Chen Liang is really a trick to the sky, Yashiju is a private club of the nobility in Tokyo, the cost is still second, the average person wants to set half a year in advance, because this place is concentrated next to several ancient temples, not only the scenery is beautiful but also can hear the evening drum and morning bell, the legend is that living in this place can also wash people's souls.

Therefore, this place is a symbol of the rich in the local area, and it is a place where the rich people want to go, and it is still very strict about receiving foreign tourists.

"Where are you going?"

"A good place. Chen Liang muttered to himself.

"Then I'll have to take a good look. ”

Hanseong.

Ouyang Qingtong had just returned to the door of the hotel, the mobile phone rang again, and the person glanced at the caller ID, a touch of confusion crossed his face, and he turned around and walked to the side to answer the call.

"Come back first. ”

"Chen Tou, what's the matter?"

"I'll talk about it when I come back. ”

"It's not me..."

Ouyang Qingtong hadn't finished explaining yet, Chen Fude's phone had been cut off, and Ouyang Qingtong still reported to Yang Ruoxi that he had some things to deal with before rushing back.

As soon as he returned to the door of the unit, he found Chen Fude standing at the door and wandering, as if he was waiting for him.

"Head, what's the matter?"

Chen Fude pulled the person directly into a big car opposite, and it was Lu Shengqing sitting in the car, which frightened Ouyang Bronze.

"Lou..."

Lu Shengqing interrupted her words with a wave of his hand, opened his phone and stretched out a photo.

"Do you know this person?"

On the phone is a photo of Han Zixiong.

"It's a bit familiar. Ouyang Qingtong thought for a while: "It seems to be a person surnamed Han." ”

"Han Bozhong's son. ”

Ouyang Qingtong was stunned for a moment, and his whole face changed.

Han Bozhong may not know many people now, but 20 years ago, he was once the richest man in Hancheng, and Hancheng's infrastructure also made a lot of contributions, but later, because Han Bozhong died, and then the Korean-style group collapsed, and then waited for more than ten years from the richest man in Hancheng to almost faded out of people's sight.

However, Ouyang Qingtong is one of the beneficiaries of Bozhong Fund.

In the past, the kindergarten where I was located was the Bozhong Foundation, and after going to school, the foundation has been supporting me to finish college, and the Bozhong Foundation is my biggest benefactor.

Lu Shengqing took out this photo today, something must have happened.

"What's wrong?"

"It's a bit serious. ”

Ouyang Qingtong heard this word, and his heart lifted.

"What this kid has done is a bit too much, even if Han Bozhong is there, he can't go back. As he spoke, Lu Shengqing sighed heavily.

"What case?"

"Economy and..."

"What else?"

"Offended Mr. Chen. ”

Ouyang Qingtong stood up suddenly, his head was directly on the roof of the car, he didn't care about the pain, and asked urgently, "What did he do?"

After all, anyone can be offended now, but Chen Liang cannot.

"We suspect that he colluded with outsiders to run on the city's economy and planned to participate in the assassination of Mr. Chen. ”

"What's that?"

If it is said that even if the economic case is the most serious, it is not a capital crime, but offending Chen Liang is a serious crime, and it is also assassinated, Ouyang Qingtong remembered that when he was attacked in the hospital, there were two groups of people who organized the attack, the first gang can now be determined to be sent by Li Yuming, and the other gang is Han Zixiong.

But there is no hatred between the two, why did Han Zixiong do this?

"He's funny, why would he do that?"

"This is still unknown," Lu Shengqing sighed: "Now hand over a task to you, go to Han's house and ask where Han Zixiong is now, find someone and persuade them to turn themselves in, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"I'll go right away!"

Ouyang Qingtong wiped the fine sweat on his face, drove the door and trotted out, and disappeared on the other side of the street in a blink of an eye.

Island country.

The car drove slowly, and suddenly, there was a large shadow in front of it, and there was a faint fragrance in the air

The shadow of the entire road surface also darkened a little, Su Xiangjing glanced out of curiosity, and suddenly, the whole person was already surprised.

A long tree-lined path, just two cars side by side, the surrounding vegetation is very lush and tall, the whole road is almost covered by leaves, people walk in it refreshing, fragrant, comfortable, gradually you can see a large piece of pink or pure white in front, the front is actually full of cherry blossoms, because the varieties are different, at the moment is quietly open, forming another beautiful scenery on this tree-lined path.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, so comfortable..."

"It'll be prettier in a while..."

"I'm looking forward to it..."Su Xiangjing's heart was overflowing, clenching her little fists and looking forward to her face...

The car slowly arrived at the cherry blossom section, and the speed slowed down slowly, until it stopped on it, Chen Liang also pushed the door and walked out, stretched out his hand, Su Xiangjing smiled mischievously and held the other party's hand and walked out, like a queen mother, he slowly walked forward, and gradually approached the cherry blossom road in front of him.

Zhu Zifeng looked at the back with envy on his face.

"Beautiful!"

People walk in it, the air is filled with the fragrance of cherry blossoms, the cherry blossom petals on the ground pave the entire road, the long hazy, scattered cherry blossom petals sprinkled on people, that feeling is like a dream, people are inexplicably intoxicated...

Zhu Zifeng followed slowly behind, and was also intoxicated, he had heard of the romance and nobility of this place, but as one of the eight royal families in Kyoto, the eldest lady of the Zhu family really didn't have the opportunity to experience it in person.

"It's so beautiful!"

Su Xiangjing couldn't help but turn in circles, and in the haze, it seemed to be a fairy dancing among the flowers.

"Do you like it?"

"I love it so much. ”

"Take a look ahead!"

Su Xiangjing smiled faintly and stretched out his little white hand, Chen Liang learned from the appearance of the ancient little eunuch and held the other party's hand to lead the way, and gradually three figures appeared on the other side of the sea of flowers, two large and one small seemed to be waiting, watching Chen Liang and the two gradually approach, the white-haired old man in the figure slowly opened his eyes wide, focusing his pupils to see the appearance of the man.

"Dad, it's two young people. The young woman next to her muttered quietly.

"Grandpa, is that your friend?"

"Probably—" the old man replied.

The three of them feel more like three generations of grandchildren, grandfather, daughter, little grandson...

At the same time, Su Xiangjing also saw the figure standing in front of him, and pulled Chen Liang's sleeve and pointed forward.

"Old friend. ”

"No, it should be a friend of Grandpa Chen Fu. ”

"What?" Su Xiangjing looked puzzled.

Zhu Zifeng quietly popularized a sentence next to Su Xiangjing's ear, and Su Xiangjing snickered after listening to it.

"Do you want to be a grandfather or a grandson now?"

"That's the case..."Chen Liang's face was full of helplessness.

Su Xiangjing finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Grandson!"

The two girls couldn't help but squirt out.

"Zhuang Focus!"

"Cooperate with me as a grandson..."

Puff...

Nanfang District.

Ouyang Qingtong had already come to a low house, looking at the courtyard in front of him, thinking of the days of Han Bozhong's scenery back then, people couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the rusty courtyard door, there was not even a doorbell, the person reached out and knocked on it, and not long after the sound fell, a middle-aged man in the house walked out, about 50 years old, dressed relatively plainly, and Ouyang Qingtong, who had been looking at him from afar.

"Uncle, may I ask if Mrs. Han still lives in this place?"

"I don't live here anymore. ”

"What kind of place is this?"

"Who are you?"

Ouyang Qingtong smiled: "I was a college student funded by the Bozhong Fund in the past, and I wanted to come over to see Mrs. Han. ”

"They live on the Henggang side. ”

"Huaxi Henggang?"

The middle-aged man nodded and turned back to the house.

"Thank you, uncle..."

Hearing the name Henggang, Ouyang Qingtong's brows gradually furrowed, that is an urban village that is even more backward than Longzhai, but he didn't expect the famous Mrs. Han to fall into such a situation.

"I'll go over and have a look..."

Japan.

Chen Liang and the three of them gradually approached, and the three people on the opposite side also stood on their tiptoes and looked at Chen Liang and the three of them seriously.

"But Mr. He Shan?" Chen Liang greeted softly.

The person in front of him is the famous owner of Yashiju, Ito Kayama, who brought his daughter and grandson to greet the old man in the past.