Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Eight Immortals Cross the Sea and Show Their Magical Powers
Yu Jun stood in the singing practice room next to the recording studio, watching Qin Xue play Tchaikovsky's famous song "June Boat Song" with her fingers moving on a crystal piano, and the beautiful melody echoed throughout the room with excellent resonance.
After she stopped, Yu Jun clapped his hands and admired: "Didn't you say you wrote a song?" Is it written on the piano? ā
Qin Xue has to undergo a full set of musical training at the USC Conservatory, vocal music is only one aspect, musical instruments are another, and she is now proficient in playing and singing songs using violin, piano and guitar.
"I'll sing it to you." Qin Xue smiled mischievously and pressed the white keys.
"I remember that day, I met you at three o'clock in the afternoon, the long street, and your smiling face, the slowly falling leaves, and your eyes, in order to make you happy, I always pretend that I don't know anything, when you look at me, I will be happy, when you turn away, I will be sad, two years have passed in a blink of an eye, I have forgotten the time in a blink of an eye, what I can't forget is the summer of that year, the smiling boy and that girl ......"
Yu Jun quietly looked at Qin Xue, who was still singing softly, her lowered eyes with deep emotion.
"Does it sound good?"
At the end of the song, Qin Xue raised her head and asked Yu Jun.
"Sounds good." Yu Jun reached out and stroked her cheek and kissed her lightly on the lips.
After a slight concession, she hugged him with all her might, and she couldn't bite off his lips and tongue.
"Boom! Boom! Yu Jun! ā
Hearing Wu Yu knocking on the door and the two separating, Yu Jun stroked Qin Xue's flushed face and said with a smile: "I'll go and see what Ayu is looking for me, and I'll listen to you sing when I come back." ā
"Hmm." Qin Xue nodded vigorously and put her hand on the keys again, this time, she played Beethoven's "To Alice". In the light melody, Yu Jun opened the door and walked outside.
"You guys are inside...... since the day of the fight, he deliberately stayed outside the door in Junhuang, Wu Yu covered his mouth and wanted to laugh every time he saw him, but now he was pointing inside with a smile on his face.
"You treat me like this, and you don't allow me to open a second battlefield?" Yu Jun said with a straight face.
Wu Yu pursed her lips and smiled: "Aren't you afraid of ruining the crystal piano you gave to Qin Xue?" That's more than two million for you! ā
"I have money left," Yu Jun continued with a straight face, "If you and Yu Hao don't let me sleep today, I'll go to the topless nightclub......"
"If you dare, I'll call Yuhao."
"Don't," Yu Jun said softly, "Say, what's the matter?" ā
"It's domestic news," Speaking of business, Wu Yu smiled, took the PDA, looked at the record on it and said, "Jin Kaiqi and Shi Weiming will be prosecuted in Hong Kong for the crime of intentional wounding, endangering public safety, and story homicide, and Du Feng will be prosecuted in Lingdong for bribery." ā
"Bribery?" Yu Jun was stunned, and then he was not angry, "What is this?" Forget about the people he killed? ā
"Advisor Mei said that if it is a crime of bribery, the circumstances are particularly serious, and the sentence can be life imprisonment." Wu Yu said.
According to her thoughts, even if she has to spend her life in prison in this life, it will be a heavy blow to the Du family, does it have to cause Du Feng to die?
"Do you think you're going to stay in jail forever?" Yu Jun penetrated Wu Yu's thoughts at a glance, and immediately sneered, "Do you know what medical parole is?" As long as he is locked in, depending on the ability of the Du family, within half a year, Du Feng will be able to come out and jump around. What's more, murder pays for life. ā
Yu Jun sighed lightly: "Tolerate Du Feng, haven't you thought about the people who were forcibly demolished and killed?" What would you think if you were friends or relatives of those people? Forget it, I'll call Brother Ziming and Brother Zixuan, I must rely on the crime of intentional homicide, and I don't have to be cheap Du Qinghai. ā
Wu Yu was dumbfounded and watched him take out his mobile phone and walk to the window.
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Lin Boyang returned to the office with a calm face, and he didn't dare to leave Xiangyu, but he heard a few words intermittently outside the office door of the provincial party secretary.
"What a system!"
"Is there any provincial vice-level official self-cultivation!"
"Do you want to take the team?"
"When will the Standing Committee become a place for you to fire indiscriminately?"
Bi Qiu's age has reached the limit, and after finishing this term, he will definitely retire to the second line to recuperate, and it is this that allows him to let go of his hands and feet, and dare to speak more than other provincial party secretaries, but he still prefers Du Qinghu, otherwise it should be Du Qinghu who is caught in the office and taught a lesson, not with Lin Boyang.
At this level, it is rare to scold his son like Bi Qiu, and what he pays attention to is the official authority and the city government.
It made Lin Boyang feel extremely bad, and he wanted to drop things when he returned to the office.
"Governor, tea." Liu Xiangyu carefully replaced the water in the teacup with hot ones, and replaced them with fresh Longjing tea leaves.
"You go out first, I want to be quiet." Lin Boyang didn't take the teacup, but waved his hand.
"Yes." Liu Xiangyu gently closed the door, stood at the door and shook his head, and went back to his office.
This scolding forced Lin Boyang's fire up, if it weren't for Bi Qiu, how could Du Qinghu restrain him, the provincial governor, in everything.
Maybe it's time to do something.
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"Intentional homicide? Are the prosecutors going to drive Kai Qi to death? Jin Jiayan's wife cried into tears.
And Jin Jiayan's face is as ugly as it is, his eyes swept over those Hong Kong barristers, and he saw that they were all bowing their heads, and said to his wife a little impatiently: "Crying is a fart, can crying change Kaiqi back?" If you cry again, if you cry again, you will go back to ** home. ā
Jin Jiayan's wife was startled and immediately stopped crying, but she was constantly sobbing quietly.
"I've raised you for so many years, and now Kai Qi has an accident, look at what bullshit you've done!" Jin Jiayan grabbed the information on the Nanmu tea table and sprinkled it on the faces of these barristers, "What is a good attitude towards admitting guilt, what is a plan to reduce the sentence!" What I want is Kai Qi's acquittal, not a fucking commutation! ā
These barristers were all said to be colorless, and they didn't dare to look up at Jin Jiayan's current face, but they could all think that his face was estimated to be similar to the watermelon skin after the autumn, how green it was.
"Tell me, is there a chance to defend your innocence now?" After Jin Jiayan vented, he unbuttoned his shirt, walked back and forth twice, and asked.
"It's difficult," said one of the older, more senior barristers, "and the prosecution's evidence is very strong, unless Bao Tsai and Guangyang can change their confessions......
"Humph!" Jin Jiayan snorted, now Bao Zai and Guangyang are being guarded by the Lychee Kok Detention Center like giant pandas, and even Bao Zai and Guangyang's relatives have only been there once, whether they want to get rid of their mouths, or if they want to get the two of them to change their confessions, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.
"Or there may be another way," the barrister continued, "Mr. Jin, you should find a way to find someone from the police department......
"I've thought of all the ways I can think of, what else can I do!" Jin Jiayan roared.
The police commissioner, who is usually extremely enthusiastic in social situations, does not give the slightest affection in this matter, not to mention that he wants to get through the way between Bao Tsai and Guangyang, but he can't even hand over a note.
What's more, the plainclothes of the Lingxi Public Security Department are still in charge of the front-line guards.
Fortunately, there is no death penalty in Hong Kong, which is luckier than Du Feng's kid.
The barristers bowed their heads again in silence, which still could not hide their incompetence.
"Drag it down first, I don't believe that the people in Lingxi can stay there all the time." Jin Jia punched the Nanmu tea house with hatred.
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Ning Ziming was drinking tea with Lin Zixuan in the tea house, received a call from Yu Jun, turned his head to look at the sun in the west, and thought that it was nine o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles, so he gave the phone to Lin Zixuan after two calls.
"Kill him?" Lin Zixuan opened his mouth, and Ning Ziming almost sprayed the tea.
This is like the chairman of a listed company, a person with a fortune of tens of billions, just that tone, no different from a ruffian hooligan.
"Eliminate harm for the people," Yu Jun's head also hurt, but he heard that Lin Zixuan was in a good mood, "Those who died under the bulldozer of the Qinglian real estate demolition team, there should always be someone to do justice for them, and if there is no way to ask for help, we will do it." ā
Obviously, he wanted to deal a heavy blow to Du Qinghai, but he still had to erect the banner of morality high, so that people had nothing to say, Lin Zixuan laughed when he heard it.
"I don't care if you eliminate harm for the people, or repay personal grievances, there are many ways here, don't worry, wait for my old man to figure it out, I'll call you again, there are still some things on the back, it's not easy to say on the phone, you come back and talk about it." Lin Zixuan said and waved his hand to drive away the owner of the tea house who ran over, and said, "What are you doing in Los Angeles again?" The year is not over yet, you are in love with Sun Yuhao, you don't have to fly over like this, right? Still thinking about taking Wu Yu over......"
"I'm cĒo! Your mouth is too broken! Yu Jun glanced at Wu Yu, who was standing not far away flipping through cosmetics, and said to the phone, "I'm going to do something big in Los Angeles, you go and have tea with Brother Ziming, I won't bother you, remember to let the procuratorate attack more." ā
"What are you doing? Can you give me a little bit by the way? Lin Zixuan shouted.
With Yu Jun's current net worth, he said that he wanted to do big things, but he definitely didn't run away with hundreds of billions, and if he made money or not, he was called a bastard.
"It's hard for me to talk about this on the phone, I'll talk to you when I go home." Yu Jun did the same, threw out such a sentence, and hung up the phone.
Lin Zixuan threw the mobile phone on the table and said, "Ziming, what did you say Yu Jun was doing in Los Angeles?" ā
"I don't know." Ning Ziming shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip, he was still thinking about how to tell the procuratorate about Du Feng.
"You just guess." Lin Zixuan said with a smile.
"Will you buy AT&T? Or the acquisition of Microsoft? Ning Ziming guessed.
Lin Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Even if Yu Jun has that money, the U.S. Department of Commerce and the State Department won't allow it, you really don't understand business."
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