Chapter Twenty-Six: The Conversation of the Leng Family's Father and Son

"Okay, they're out, who the hell wants this contract?" Lin Yu gently shook the cigarette butt, like a bright light in the dark room.

"It's Young Master Leng who wants me to get this contract, and the specific details are not clear, so you can let me go?" At this moment, the Yellow Sea was like a milk dog rubbing in front of Lin Yu, even if Lin Yu asked him to go at this moment. Licking his feet, it is estimated that he will not hesitate.

"Young Master Leng? That loser son of Minister Leng? ”

Lin Yu nodded, this is still possible, that young master grew up with a golden key since he was a child, it is still forgivable to do such a thing, of course, if someone dares to say this in the entire Jiujing, I am afraid that only Lin Yu will be the only one, after all, Leng Mu's industry has tens of millions of assets.

"Okay, get out, I don't want to see you again." Saying that, Huang Hai seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and he was about to leave, but who knew that Lin Yu slapped Huang Hai with a backhand, and Huang Hai was slammed into the air and smashed to the ground again.

After moving a few times, but finally couldn't stand up, Lin Yu picked up the plastic bag from the table, wiped it and walked outside.

"Huh?" As soon as he went out, he saw that the white Maserati didn't move at all, Lin Yu secretly said, could it be that this girl was so unlucky and was taken captive by whom?

"You're back?" In the indifferent voice, with a hint of a relieved tone, Lin Yu nodded slightly.

"You just got kidnapped, why don't you drive it for me?" Lin Yu motioned for Ling Qianxue to get up and drive by herself, but who knew that Ling Qianxue's face froze: "I don't want to go to the police station just now." Ling Qianxue glared at Lin Yu without any appreciation.

Ling Dao is also a big man in the business world, and when Ling Qianxue and the others had not yet come, they received news that their daughter was missing, and the old man was like an ant on a hot pot, walking left or right in the house.

"Crunch" heard the sound of the door opening, Ling Dao followed the sound, and saw Lin Yu pulling Ling Qianxue back.

"Chiyuki, are you alright? Just got a call saying you've been kidnapped? What do you think? You okay? Ling Qianxue was really speechless at her father's forced questioning, glanced at Lin Yu, and was about to leave this noisy world, enter the room, and motioned for Lin Yu to explain.

"Huh? Mr. Ling is fine, uncle, don't worry. ”

"Eun." Ling Dao then remembered that Lin Yu was together, who was Lin Yu? Although he doesn't know very well, he is definitely a master in his limited cognition.

"Eh, you're all holding hands, what else is Mr. Ling? It's nice to hear you call Qianxue, don't think about taking advantage of my daughter, just forget it, huh. The old man pretended to be very domineering, and looked at Lin Yu, this kid didn't mean to be scared at all, but instead showed a hint of a smile on his face, Ling Dao had no choice but to change his strategy.

"What do you think this is?" The old man took out a black box, opened it and reached it in front of Lin Yu.

The young man glanced at it, he was too familiar with this cigarette, it was a tribute cigar, I am afraid that only a limited number of Zhongnanhai smoked this cigarette.

"What's so embarrassing about this? Uncle Ling, you are too polite. ”

"Get out" Ling Dao couldn't help but burst into foul language, who called this kid so shameless, he just took it out, this kid should be sent to him again?

"Okay, after Uncle Ling gave me the tobacco, I immediately rolled the calf and didn't let you see me?" Ling Dao felt his blood pressure rising for a while, and secretly took a deep breath: "Boy, you listen to me, cigars can be given to you, but Qianxue, you have to take good care of it, although it is estimated that there is nothing you have not seen, but it is estimated that you rarely see this thing." ”

Saying that, the old man handed the cigarette roll to Lin Yu, and the young man took the black box, which should be very happy, but he could always feel a little heavy.

"Uncle Ling, let's do it, I don't think I can control my mouth, you can take this box of cigarettes first, and I'll look for you when the time comes."

Lin Yu withdrew the things in his hand again, Ling Dao looked at Lin Yu's face and sighed softly: "It seems that Qianxue is still not good enough!" ”

After returning to the room, I turned on the computer and logged in to the place that belonged to my website, looking at one message after another: Lin Yu, are you there? I'm Qiu Yan and I miss you so much.

Pseudo-man, I'm Delas chick, begging for bubbles.

Blood Wolf Mission: Kill the Minister of Commerce of Country M in three days, $150 million

Looking at the messages one by one, after Lin Yu read them for a long time, he deleted some of them by pressing the mouse, and after exiting the website and cleaning up the traces, he lit a cigarette, leaned on the bed and slowly closed his eyes, recalling the scenes of his eight years.

There is a room in the courtyard of the Leng family's luxury villa that is still brightly lit, a young man in his twenties or so, holding a photo of a man in his hand, yes, it is a photo of Lin Yu.

"How dare you rob my woman? Lao Tzu must make you look good. The gloomy eyes suddenly released a murderous chill.

"Young Master, Minister Leng is back, let you come over." A woman's voice came from outside.

"Oh? Sister Wang, I know. Leng Mu didn't say anything to ask what was going on, he knew that his father was strict with everything, and he would definitely not say anything to a subordinate.

Slightly restrained the grim expression on his face, and a faint smile appeared on his already handsome face, which was what his father once said, no matter what happens to you, you must ensure that there is a smile on your face.

He also did what his father said, and no matter what happened, he had a smile on his face.

Therefore, the young masters and young ladies in the circle gave him a name that was very similar to him behind his back, Yue Buqun.

Qiu Wan'er's matter gave him a huge blow, the fourth son, who used to be known as the fourth in the circle of Jiujing and Jiugongzi, was robbed of his wife, and the whole Jiujing people knew that he had become a joke after dinner.

"Daddy"

"Come in!" In an antique study, there stood a thin old man, his eyes were slightly sunken, and a pair of fish-eyed eyes stared at a biography of Zeng Guofan, staring intently.

"Sit down." The boy found a stool and sat upright, half of his butt next to the bench, completely in a subordinate to superior posture, every movement seemed to be considering whether it was appropriate, only the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

Time passed slowly, the old man never showed any signs of speaking, and after about half an hour, Leng Mu couldn't help but move his lips: "What's the matter with Dad coming to me?" ”

The old man put the book down, paused and picked up another cup of tea and took a sip: "You know that General Qiu is getting old, and the above decided to give him a promotion and get a top. There is a bigger vacancy in Jiujing, that is, the secretary of the municipal party committee in Jiujing, everyone knows that he has more power than the governor of any province, and its next step is to enter the central government, and now I, the deputy mayor and vice minister, should also be replaced. ”