Because he had to go to class at the end of summer on Monday, Ling Feng planned to leave Yanjing on the weekend afternoon, but unexpectedly received a call from a man who claimed to be Ding Xiao's father, asking if Ling Feng had come out for a cup of tea. %net.

In fact, Ling Feng was muttered by Ding Xiao twice, and he didn't take it to heart, as for the big and small changes last night, it was half of an acquaintance.

Ling Feng sent a message to Mo Yue, asking what to do? Mo Yue replied quickly, saying that there is not an old man in your family. Ling Feng thought about it too, and said it after lunch.

Old Man Long Xiang still looked at the will to power and asked what did your father say?

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and his father suddenly reacted and said the content of the message.

The old man grabbed his shirt for a moment, took a sip of tea, and asked with a smile what do you think?

For Ling Feng, there is no shortage of money or food now, and he has nothing to do with the Ding family, so it seems that there is no reason to go to the appointment.

What is the attitude of the Mo family? Ling Feng did not answer directly.

The old man who has been practicing Taoism for decades saw through Ling Feng's thoughts at a glance, and for this grandson who had just met, Long Xiang's biggest feeling was that it was unfavorable, of course, this was also the biggest point, that is, caution.

The old man motioned for Ling Feng to taste the tea, and at the same time put together the will to power that he had read five times, saying that politics is difficult to understand without 'mixing' in the system for thirty years. Do you think the Mo family doesn't want to move the Ding family? It's not that they don't want to move, but they think about too many things, and the officials live in the high-level of the central government, and they don't have any power. There may be profit-driven, but this is also inevitable, after all, it has not yet reached the sharing society. Mo Yue's kid reacted 'very' quickly, and took the initiative to visit the Tang family, which was also a high-level official, and there was no movement for a long time, probably to reach an agreement, so he was waiting for an opportunity.

Ling Feng finally reacted and said that I was the opportunity.

The old man smiled, with a little more joy, and said that this was one of them. Under the Chinese constitution, centralization is highly centralized, so it is impossible for someone like Taiwan and Hong Kong who has the ability to influence the decision.

Ling Feng understood most of it, and said that there were a lot of 'doors'.

The old man clicked and stopped, and said You decide, if you need anything, you can Shaoyu, Xiaowan, that is, your parents said.

Ling Feng's heart moved slightly, and he said that he would.

At the end of summer, he and Mu Xiaowan sat in the hall, chatting casually, and the most was of course Ling Feng.

Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, Shura drove the Lingfeng Audi TT here.

Since the Li Jie incident, Ling Feng had been very careful in everything he did, so he sent a message to the noon meeting Shura and asked her to pick up the end of the summer.

The relationship between Aiwu and Wu, Mu Xiaowan is "very like" and "very cute" Shura, and I feel that the name "Ting" is suitable for Tiantian.

Shura knew about Ling Feng's parents, put away the killer's cold temperament, and showed the innocence of the 'girl' next door.

When Mu Xiaowan heard that Shura drove from Jiangcheng to Yanjing, it took an hour, and she couldn't help but look at this Tiantian with watery eyes.

Ling Feng said a few words, saying that he would go back soon, and if there was something for Beigong Ming to take care of.

At the end of summer, before getting into the car, he deliberately pulled Ling Feng and whispered to Ling Feng for a long time.

Looking at the distant Audi, Mu Xiaowan sighed that Mo Mo was a good 'girl' child.

Ling Feng didn't answer and accompanied Mu Xiaowan back to the compound.

As a very good ally, Ling Feng told 'Hua' China about the Ding family again. is the same as Mo Yue, 'flower' Zhonghua said that your old man is here.

When the power and money reach a certain means, it is very simple to check someone's information. Ding De, the ruler of the Ding family, sat on the office chair with a sad face, holding the information that had just been sent from below.

Because of the shelter of Ding Xiao's grandfather, coupled with the steady and steady style, the Ding family gradually gained a firm foothold in Yanjing. Although the Mo family took the initiative to find the Tang family, it was a two-on-two game, so Ding De dared to take such a risk. But he didn't expect that another Long family would appear in the middle of the way, and things were getting more and more complicated, so Ding De decided to talk to Ling Feng in person.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ling Xia went out to go out. Mu Xiaowan put down the documents in her hand and asked Lei 'Meng' to follow.

Long Shaoyu on the side endured and didn't speak, if Mu Xiaowan knew that Ling Feng was extremely strong, he probably wouldn't have insisted so much, pitying the hearts of his parents all over the world.

Ling Feng finally got on the extended Lincoln, and the car was naturally Lei Meng.

Lei 'Meng' is now a little 'touching' Ling Feng, and the contempt of the meeting when they first met has been replaced by curiosity. Although the eldest young master of the Mo family was the protagonist in last night's bar incident, as for the later Qiao Liuye, it is not clear why. Lei 'Meng', who was extremely well-informed, did a little investigation that he hadn't done before, only to find out that Ling Feng's was not simple.

Ling Feng, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, took out a cigarette, and the white 'color' was soft China, which was not a grade higher than Nanjing.

Lei 'Meng' hesitated, but still took the cigarette. As a competent driver, it was the first time that Lei 'Meng' had picked up cigarettes from others in the car.

Ling Feng swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and asked with a smile, Uncle Lei, how much is this Lincoln?

Seven million, Raymond replied, adding another dollar.

Ling Feng was almost choked, obediently, he couldn't come, and it was equivalent to tens of millions of Huaxia coins. Thinking of this, Ling Feng hurriedly put the cigarette away, afraid that he would burn a 'hole' or something in this leather seat.

Lei 'Meng' saw it in his eyes, there was no disdain, but there was a sense of life.

The two chatted a lot along the way, roughly Ling Feng asked, Lei 'Meng' replied, and those who didn't know were called skipping. Ling Feng also had a general understanding of Lei Meng's resume, Lei Meng's father and Long Xiang were brothers in life and death, and in an accident, Lei Meng's parents died. Long Xiang raised Lei 'Meng' until he was eight years old, and then 'handed over' to an old friend**. Originally, the idea was to wait for Lei 'Meng' to become an adult and give Lei 'Meng' one-third of the shares. Eighteen-year-old Lei 'Meng' wanted to test the Long family, and took the initiative to provoke a few underworld people, and the two sides clashed, Long Shaoyu didn't know Lei 'Meng's skills at all, so he stood at the forefront. Lei 'Meng', who was standing at the back, observed for a long time, and finally made a move, and he became the bodyguard of the Long family again.

Ling Feng rarely admires people, and now Lei 'Meng' is counted as one, in the words of the old Taoist priest, everyone is a cheap bone, and those who can afford cheap bones are friends.

Suwen Club, a name that makes people hurt the egg, but tonight is the meeting here.

Raymond parked Lincoln in the parking lot outside, didn't open it inside, took out a miniature bug, and said that he might as well take it.

Ling Feng took it, pinned it secretly in his pocket, and asked with a smile if it was the Hong's 'door' banquet?

Lei 'Meng' tried the bugging device to ensure the listening effect, and said with a smile that they didn't dare, at least not in Yanjing.

Ling Feng could hear what Lei 'Meng' meant, and said that I would go in, and I would go to the food stall to drink later.

Lei 'Meng' was stunned for a moment, okay, just drink beer.

As soon as he entered the hall, a man in a black 'colored' suit walked over and politely asked if it was Mr. Ling?

Ling Feng nodded and said lead the way.

The bespectacled dude didn't say much, and after turning the corner, he politely said that this was it.

Ling Feng thanked him, knocked on the 'door' and entered.

The pick-up task was completed, and the brothers in formal suits went to the bathroom and dialed a number.

"Are all the people arranged?" The 'gloomy' voice came from the other end of the phone, it was Ding Xiao, who was bleeding last night.

"Isn't that a bit too much?" asked the man in the formal suit, sadly.

"I can solve it, do as I say, and a million will be paid to your account afterwards. Ding Xiao hung up the phone and sneered a few times.

The box is not big, the utensils are 'very', and a middle-aged man with a smile on his face got up to greet him, saying that I am Ding De, Mr. Ling is so young, he is really a hero.

Ling Feng looked at the other two people in the box, and after taking a seat, he smiled and said that they were all running to three, and the boy was a fart.

Ding De was stunned for a moment and smiled, wouldn't it be better to get the prime of life?

Ling Feng had a good impression of Ding De, and it was very rare to be able to sit in his position and be so enthusiastic.

A few people drank tea and chatted, it was not to talk about what they were thinking, to talk about the topic of life, but it was boring enough, this was not what Ling Feng was good at.

The middle-aged man named Shu Shan in front of Ling Feng on the left didn't speak, and buried his head in tea. Ling Feng couldn't help but take a few more looks, his sitting posture was very straight, his skin was dark, and his eyes were very sharp when he looked at people, Ling Feng guessed that the other party should be someone from the army. The middle-aged man sitting next to Ding De was slightly blessed called Yang Wei, and it was easy to have ambiguity in such a bullish name. is similar to Ding De, this middle-aged man named Yang Wei also has a smile on his face, and he can't see the depth.

"Ling Feng, you used to be in the Wolf Commando?" Shu Shan asked.

Ding De and Yang Wei drank tea very cooperatively.

Ling Feng first took a sip, nodded, and said unhurriedly that it was no longer the case.

Shu Shan spoke, and asked Is it Lu Qianyukun and them?

Ling Feng reacted quickly in his mind, first, this person named Shu Shan was from the army, second, his military rank was higher than that of Lu Bo, and third, they had investigated themselves, and they were very detailed.

"Do you know Zhongli? I heard that you also did a secret mission?" Shu Shan then asked.

Ding De continued to drink tea and did not stop him, while Yang Wei smiled meaningfully.

Ling Feng was very unhappy with Shu Shan's tone, and said with a smile: "Then do you still know that I am still the individual champion of this Huaxia Special Forces Competition?"

Shu Shan deliberately pretended to be very surprised, and asked, "Oh?

Yang Wei, who arranged the atmosphere of the scene very well, said with a smile I know this, and it is not easy to win the individual championship from the seventh unit. ”

Ling Feng suddenly had a feeling of being calculated, Ding De and Yang Wei, one with a black face and the other with a white face, were targeted everywhere, it seemed that the Seventh Unit was their people, no wonder it was like this.

Ling Feng pretended to be careless and didn't take the cup and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Ding, is this a Hongmen' banquet?" Ling Feng asked suddenly.

Ding De hurriedly smiled and said How can there be, I saw that these two friends have some relationship with you, so I invited them over, if there is anything offended, please forgive me.

Ling Feng scolded a stupid '', and his voice was not loud, enough for the three people on the other side to hear.

The three of them reacted differently and stared at Ling Feng in unison.

Ling Feng poured himself a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "Can you take the liberty of asking what official positions the two of you are?"

Shu Shan and Yang Wei talked about an official position that Ling Feng had never heard of, a general staff member, a general political officer, a civil officer, and a martial artist;

After drinking a small cup of tea in one gulp, Ling Feng 'groped' around his waist for a while, and finally put the Huaxia Medal still on the table.

Yang Wen, who had been holding the pen for decades, probably glanced at the iron card on the table, and after half a minute, he suddenly reacted, stood up excitedly, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: Is this the Huaxia Medal?

Shu Shan's heart tightened, and his face was a little ugly.

Ling Feng picked up the Huaxia Medal, scolded a stupid 'force', and left without anyone.

This book was first published.

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