Chapter 363: Surnamed Yang, You're Finally Here!
Driving away, feeling the vicious and fierce eyes of Kampot behind him, Yang Chen smiled disdainfully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These cultivators of Esoteric Buddhism claim to seek liberation in desire and hope, but in fact, there are even fewer people who can do it. The vast majority of people are captured by desire and hope, all of them are arrogant and narrow-minded, and that Liansheng is not bad.
Yang Chen has seen a lot of this kind of people in later generations, no matter how fierce they are, they only dare to use them against humans, and in the face of Trojan invaders who are more ferocious than them, they are either scared like dogs, or simply surrender to the other party. Not only did it not help the resistance, but it caused a lot of trouble to the people of the earth. Yang Chen has long been displeased with this kind of person.
It's okay, if you have the ability, come and deal with me, and see how I clean you up!
However, the Qingxu group of the Baiyun Temple, although they seem to be with the people of the Lama Temple, they are obviously not all the way. At least, the arrogant and domineering look of the people in Baiyunguan is much less.
The car drove all the way to the suburbs, and the people from Lama Temple and Baiyunguan were "escorted" all the way behind, but their "escort" stopped when they reached the suburbs.
That's right, the capital is so big, how can we take care of it all? As long as we control the urban area and fool the government departments, it is enough. As for the suburbs, does that belong to the capital? Naturally, local officials help cover up what happens, so it doesn't matter.
The semi-official people of the Lama Temple Baiyunguan don't care, and the others who follow behind them are becoming more and more rampant.
When the car turned onto a relatively secluded highway, he thought that those people were about to attack, but Yang Chen, who was already prepared, found that those people were still only following behind him.
"It seems that there should be nothing to stop me on my way. Yes, the time was too short, and they simply didn't have time to mobilize manpower. However, when I come back from the Zong family, I'm afraid I'm going to have to really do it, right? ā
Yang Chen understood, so he didn't entangle with the people behind him, and directly accelerated the speed of the car, and it didn't take long for him to arrive outside the villa community of the Zong family.
In this community, most of them are the residences of dignitaries, and the environment is still relatively good. And in order to avoid irrelevant people and other disturbances, there are very few houses outside, vacating a large area of wilderness, in the capital where every inch of land is valuable, the per capita occupied area is much higher than the average, in order to increase the per capita housing area of our country, has made outstanding contributions, offset the poor ghosts who do not know how many houses drag their feet.
Because of this, the cars coming and going in this area are all luxury cars, and there is no less than one million. In particular, Yang Chen also saw a lot of Kuo Shao holding beautiful women and driving luxury cars roaring past him, and even many people pointed at him and laughed at him for his broken car and broken speed.
It wasn't until I entered the villa area that it was better.
However, this villa area is also full of cars today, and most of the targets are directly aimed at the Zongjia villa.
Because of the location of the Zong family, it happens to be near a small hill in the villa area, there is only one villa there, and there is a separate road extending to it, and most vehicles drive directly to that road, so it is self-evident where the destination is.
Yang Chen knew that this was because Uncle Zong Kechengzong's father had finally recovered from his critical illness, and these people had all gone to visit to celebrate. This is what only happened after Yang Chen came to the capital.
Obviously, this grandfather's status was not low back then, just looking at the number of people who went to visit and this single villa that obviously showed his status, it can be seen.
This is just a critical illness, not a birthday wedding or anything like that. If it's a birthday wedding, more people will come.
Along the way, it is full of people such as Bugatti, Audi, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Land Rover, Bentley, etc., and Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche, Maybach, and Rolls-Royce are not uncommon.
Yang Chen even suspected that maybe the luxury cars in the entire capital were here now, right?
Anyway, in the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, many people have to keep a low profile, but luxury cars are rare.
In contrast, Yang Chen's Passat business car became more and more shabby.
However, he is not ashamed of himself like ordinary people, turning a blind eye to the strange eyes of people along the way, and directly driving the car inside.
Obviously, there should be a clear hierarchy here, basically the better the car, the more you drive in. Those cars that had just reached a million stopped as soon as they entered the intersection, and people walked directly to the villa.
Only the kind of car with a government plate, a military plate, or a privilege plate at first glance dares to drive inside.
If you want to say that the Heavenly Master Mansion behind the Chinese Metaphysics Portal wants to get a good license plate and a privileged license plate, then there is naturally no problem, but the Chinese Metaphysics Portal is nominally Zhang Bingyu's, in fact, she is rarely in charge, mainly Miao Gaoliang is in charge. Miao Gaoliang is also a technology nerd, just have an Internet and a computer, he doesn't care about any good cars at all, and he rarely goes out, so how can the Chinese metaphysics portal have any good cars, and there are no powerful license plates.
When he entered, he was particularly eye-catching.
Someone at the door of the villa immediately frowned and asked the waiter next to him, "What's the matter with this person?"
The waiter who greeted him at the door was also sweating profusely: "Mr. Meng, I don't know......"
"Check it carefully. ā
Mr. Meng said coldly: "How did you let a hairy boy break in? No, the rules can't be messed up." If the boy is disobedient, he will be thrown out. When this is a place where any cat or dog can come and fight the autumn breeze?"
This Mr. Meng is a confidant of the Zong family, and he has always helped them with daily affairs and has great power. The waiter did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly flipped through the list with the photos of the guests in his hand - of course, it was the less frequent guests who brought the photos for easy identification - and suddenly his eyes lit up:
A native of Jinzhou, it is said that he is the child of a friend who Minister Zong's family made in Jinzhou, named Yang Chen, and his family's enterprise is Hengyang Pharmaceutical, and his family property is also billions of yuan. Oh, it seems that he has started a business himself, and there is a Tongtai industry. ā
"Yang Chen, start your own business?" a mockery flashed at the corner of Mr. Meng's mouth.
He began to feel that the name Yang Chen seemed a little familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember what was familiar, so it was just that. It's just dismissive of the so-called self-starting.
Can you start your own business at such a young age? Just kidding, you run a leather bag company, and you can fool around with some money from your parents, right?
But that's not right, it is said that the family has a multi-billion dollar enterprise, no matter how poor he is, he will not drive a 100,000 or so Passat business car, right? What kind of place is this? Could it be that he doesn't understand the world at all, and if he wants to come to Zong's house, even if he doesn't have a good car, he has to rent a good car, right?
"I've started my own business, why do you still drive this car?"
The waiter vigorously flipped through a printed booklet, which wrote down in detail the information of the guests who did not come and go with it in detail for the reference of the receptionist, because there were too many, so it was not printed with the list.
"By the way, his company almost went bankrupt some time ago, and then he joined the Zhu family, so he barely eased up. ā
"Zhu family, no wonder. The corners of Mr. Meng's mouth twitched.
In his eyes, the Zhu family is also a small family. In the eyes of the people of Jinzhou, it seems to be worthy, but in the capital, it is a small role, which is not worth mentioning at all. Relying on the Zhu family's goods, it is no wonder that he is so poor. How could you have guessed wrong, this kid came to pretend to be poor and fight the autumn wind? Now at this critical juncture, you kid is wrong!
"Since it was Minister Zong's poor friend back then, he wouldn't be a fool. You go warn him and tell his broken car not to drive in. It's not shameful enough!If you make other people dissatisfied, you have to blame the people of our clan for being ignorant!" Mr. Meng commanded.
"With the identity of our clan, who would dare to be dissatisfied, right, Mr. Meng?" the waiter hurriedly agreed, and said while carefully looking at Mr. Meng's face. He is also accustomed to the high level of the Zong family, how can he take these so-called high-ranking officials and dignitaries who came to visit the Zong Elder to show his sense of existence?
"What do you know?" Mr. Meng's face softened slightly, and he shook his head: "After all, the Sect Elder is old, and the entire Zong family can rely on his old man to support him. No one dared to blow up the thorn when he was there, but there had to be a ...... Our clan is now walking on thin ice......"
"Oh oh......" The waiter said yes again and again, and was about to walk to Yang Chen's side, just after a few steps, a young man next to him rushed out and grabbed him: "Hey, Yang Chen's kid is here?"
This person is the same Zong Shao who appeared after Yang Chen came to the capital and left the airport.
Obviously, his status in the Zong family is not low, and the waiter immediately replied respectfully as soon as he saw it: "Zong Shao, yes." ā
"Why are you going here?"
Mr. Meng let ...... Ask Mr. Yang Chen not to drive the car in...... "The waiter didn't know what the relationship between this young man and Yang Chen was, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and he hesitated for a long time before arriving.
Zong Shao looked up, and also saw the Passat business car that drove in slowly under the attention and strange eyes, as if showing off his might, and sneered: "Tongtai Industry surnamed Yang has made a lot of money, but he came to my Zong's house to drive such a broken car and pretend to be poor, it's really his heart! Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll deal with it!"
He said the word "handling" very seriously, and the waiter couldn't help but shudder when he heard it, and he understood in his heart that this Yang Chen was only afraid of sitting on wax. Zong Shao's name as the demon king of the mixed world, that is well-known in the capital.
However, he didn't dare to disobey Zong Shao's order, but Mr. Meng's order was there, and he reluctantly struggled: "But, Mr. Meng ......"
"What do you care about him? Go back and tell him what I said. Can he still blame you?" Zong Shao was obviously not polite to Mr. Meng, and as soon as he rolled his eyes and glared at him, the waiter left obediently.
Waiting for him to leave, Zong Shao looked at Yang Chen's vehicle with red eyes: "The surname Yang, you are finally here, do you know how long Ben Shao has been waiting for you......"
After speaking, he waved at a few people around him: "Go, go up!"