Chapter 605: Wang Daode and Sun Yan

Ye Xu continued to make all kinds of delicacies like this, some of which were eaten, and some of which were stored by him. Then every day, he was painful and happy, while learning the eighteen palms of the dragon with Hong Tongtian, and "sleeping" with Huoyun shirts.

Huoyun Shirt was not in a hurry to teach him Huoyun Divine Skill, he was learning the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and learning too much was the truth of being greedy and chewing too much.

Kyoto, a mysterious courtyard in the three alleys, this is the home of the superhero Wang Lao, and for a while the family was mourning, Wang Xiaoming's psychotic attack was killed and brought a heavy blow to the Wang family.

Wang Laoyi couldn't afford to be sick, but he still couldn't forget the name Ye Xu, he always felt that his grandson's death had something to do with this Ye Xu, even if it wasn't directly related, Wang Xiaoming was mad by this bastard to do such a thing.

Wang Xiaoming is talented, he is the future successor of the Wang family, he is polite, loving and kind, he is simply an outstanding representative of the young generation of this country, a leading figure, sooner or later he will become the pillar of this country, but now he is traveling west, so that Wang Lao's family is embarrassed.

The Wang family is usually heavily guarded, there are soldiers standing guard inside the door, and there is a power grid on the wall, which does not look like a big family, but like a prison.

On the opposite side of Wang's street, there was a stall selling wontons on the shoulders, and an old man in ordinary clothes stood in front of the stall and was busy. He has been on this street for a few days, and many neighbors around him have come to eat his wontons and praise them for it.

The guards of the Wang family had checked the old man in plainclothes and also ate his wontons, and they were relieved to see that there was no problem. Originally, they could have driven away the wonton stall, but the old Wang family was just a big family, and they hadn't seen the power so great that they could cover the sky with one hand, and even the vendors who did small business were driven away, which made the reputation of the Wang family too unpleasant.

Zhan Bingcheng, the elder of the Gu Sect Elders' Academy, is the owner of this wonton stall, and the wontons he makes are indeed a unique skill, and they are also an old craft back then. The wontons he wrapped were thin, filling, and delicious, and they were not closed in the middle of the night, and even the guards and soldiers of the Wang family came to him to eat bowls of wontons at night.

Zhan Bingcheng was not in a hurry to make a move, he was counting how many people there were in this family and how many people he could poison Gu. For example, he will not play Gu against children and the servants here, not against soldiers, and not against people from outside.

Some of the Wang family do not live here, and there are often cars with cow pens but not low-key driving into the courtyard of the Wang family, men and women go in and out, and Zhan Bingcheng is very attentive.

In a coffee shop far away, the anti-bone boy with long hair and shawl often drinks a cup of coffee here, and then puts on an easel and paints two strokes. In the distance of these three alleys is a group of mountains, and the scenery is very beautiful from a distance, which is worth painting.

But every time he painted, he would write down some license plate numbers, and when the car was far away, he would drive a few days to change the rented car to keep up.

Things are in full swing, Wang Lao's son and daughter-in-law, who are Wang Xiaoming's parents, are here this time, and the anti-bone boy has already figured out their identities, so he pays special attention to them.

Today, the Wang family is holding a secret meeting, and as soon as the Ren family in Haizhou falls, many videos and confidential financial ledgers are exposed on the Internet, and it is the eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Daodao, that is, Wang Xiaoming's father.

If it weren't for Wang Daode being his son, the relevant departments would have taken action a long time ago, and he only said that he was in the investigation stage, but Wang Daode had already been monitored.

The things posted on the Internet can involve Wang Daodao's tens of billions of yuan, exports, imports, illegal smuggling, all kinds of approvals obtained in the name of the Wang family, etc., all over the Internet, and the Wang family can no longer stand it. In order to keep his son, Wang Lao had to personally find the big man who is also the first person in the cabinet today, and expressed to the other party that as long as he could spare his son, he would give up all his power in the army and no longer participate in all affairs.

The big man is overjoyed, just take this opportunity to take back the power that the Wang family has held for many years, like Wang Daodao, the second generation of the red, the whole money is not only related to their Wang family, but also other families, it is not a new thing, what if you let it go.

Wang Lao returned home tiredly, looking at his son even if he was a bastard, he couldn't get angry, his grandson was gone, if he couldn't keep his eldest son, then the Wang family would be finished.

On the other hand, there was a major earthquake in Haizhou a long time ago, and countless officials of all sizes and sizes involved because of Ren's company reached forty or fifty people, all of whom were at any level, and the people applauded.

In the account temporarily established by Ye Xu, there were tens of billions of auctions and transfers from Ren's company, and this money went around a lot after the operation of Carrera before returning to Ye Xu's name.

Wang Daode knew that his little life was saved, and he couldn't care about the pain of losing his son, and his joyful performance made Wang Lao very dissatisfied. And Wang Lao still can't look down on Sun Yan, the eldest daughter-in-law of this famous movie star, that is, Wang Xiaoming's mother.

Sun Yan is known as a courtesan in Kyoto, and all kinds of rumors continue, living a life of a noble lady who spends all day and wine, discrediting these big families.

Sun Yan was also very sad to lose her son, but she gave birth to two sons with her old lover, a handsome guy who had retired from the old film industry in Zeng Ri, so she didn't care too much about the death of one more, this big green hat had been worn by Wang Daode for many years, and poor Wang Xiaoming's father didn't know about it yet.

Because he is not idle outside, he also gave birth to a son with another well-known courtesan, that is, Sun Yan's best friend.

Chaos is chaos, but rich and powerful people are so capricious.

Wang Lao glanced at his eldest son Wang Daode weakly, and named his son this way to make him idealistic, moral, educated, and disciplined. He doesn't know what his son is.

Wang Daode pulled Sun Yan out, the car drove far away, Sun Yan got out of the car, got into another car that had been waiting at the street corner for a long time, and the couple began to be busy.

Wang Daode picked up a life and came back, she needs to find a woman to relieve pressure and suppress herself, and Sun Yan also needs to be released, if she leaves the big tree of the Wang family, she can only be regarded as a second-rate film actor, I don't know how many directors and producers she has to sleep with to mix a few movies, and make a female No. 4 and No. 5 women.

She is content now. When I arrived at the lady bar I frequented, I sat down at the place where I often came, lit something and smoked a cigarette, and I shed tears of boredom.

She doesn't know the reason why her best friend disappeared tonight, because her best friend is sleeping with her husband Wang Daodao.

A promising young man with long hair sat opposite her, took a drawing board in his hand, and drew it in front of Sun Yan.

Sun Yan frowned, but when she saw the chic and uninhibited dress and temperament of the anti-bone boy, she spit out a smoke ring, and the unhappiness of her dead son was much less, after all, she and the men outside had two sons, and what was it if one died.

This novel is from the King of Books