Night. Shencheng Airport.

The lights are shining. Ma Yiyuan stepped out of the cabin and excitedly breathed in the fresh air of his hometown. The air was a little humid and had the salty smell of the sea breeze. It was a familiar smell to him.

Long goodbye, hometown!

From the age of eighteen to study abroad, it has been seventeen years since he said goodbye to his homeland. In his youth, he barely survived by work-study in country M, like a flat boat floating in the sea, drifting with the tide, dreaming of getting ahead. Three years ago, Ma Yiyuan resolutely quit his job with a monthly salary of 20,000 US dollars and opened an electronics company on his own, and in just half a year, he owed millions of dollars in debt. When he was desperate, a man named Jack approached him and offered to lend a helping hand to help Ma Yiyuan through the difficult situation, provided that he join their sales company and receive relevant professional training. This is tantamount to a reinvention of life. It wasn't until he went in that he realized that the so-called "professional training" was actually devilish spy training. Ma Yiyuan, who is full of economy, embarked on the road of no return.

Of course, Ma Yiyuan's return to China this time is not small. He is one of the important achievements of Shenzhen City to attract investment in country M. As the CEO of Yiyuan Biotechnology Co., Ltd., he will finalize the investment with the leaders of the Shenzhen Municipal Government, buy Longxue Island, and establish a biopharmaceutical base.

From afar, Ma Yiyuan saw Duan Xiufen, director of the Shenzhen City Investment Promotion Bureau, looking around in the crowd. "Hello!" Ma Yiyuan waved to Duan Xiufen excitedly. Duan Xiufen also saw Ma Yiyuan in the noisy crowd, and motioned to the driver Xiao Ding to step forward and help Ma Yiyuan carry his luggage.

"Director Duan, you are too polite, and you came to the airport to pick you up in person. I'll just take a taxi myself. ”

Ma Yiyuan handed the suitcase to Xiao Ding. With the elegant, gentlemanly etiquette habits developed in Western society. I would like to express my gratitude to Duan Xiufen.

"Mr. Ma, you are polite. You are now an overseas Chinese who has returned to China to invest. For your arrival, I, the director of China Merchants, of course, welcome you with both hands. Secretary Geng and Deputy Mayor Mo have already set up a banquet in the city hotel, and everyone is looking forward to it. If you don't show up, they'll have to wait hungry. ”

"You're welcome! You're welcome! ”

The two of them talked and laughed, and followed the driver Xiao Ding to the parking lot. After a while, they got into a business car and drove towards the center of Shenzhen.

Deep cities have changed a lot. So big that Ma Yiyuan didn't know the way home. In his memory, Shencheng was just a small fishing village in his childhood. People here have gone out to sea for generations to fish, and countless villagers have died in the belly of the fish. Every year during the fishing season, the villagers worship their protector Mazu, praying for a safe voyage and a good harvest. When Ma Yiyuan was ten years old, his father was caught in a storm when he went to sea, and the ship was wrecked and people died. Since then, the image of the sea to Ma Yiyuan has been nothing but horror, an unfathomable man-eating giant mass grave.

After suffering, it is pregnant with the explosive power to work hard. Ma Yiyuan passed all the way with excellent results. He was admitted to a national key university in Beijing and was sent to study abroad.

Dear Haipang Village. What is left behind is not only pain, but also pain. In the suffering, relatives left one by one, and Ma Yiyuan was even more "unbearable to look back on the homeland, and the moon was bright". But now, this kind of pain must be hidden in the center, becoming a thorn in his heart that cannot be pulled out. For many years, the slightest feeling would cause labor pains in his hometown, and the sting would make him restless all night.

It took an hour for Ma Yiyuan to arrive at the Shencheng Hotel. Geng Yun, Mo Wei and others were already standing at the door to greet them. Beautiful or not, hometown water; Kiss or not, hometown people. At that moment, Ma Yiyuan was really moved, and his eyes were actually a little moist.

Geng Yun, as the supreme governor of Shencheng, specially stood at the door of the hotel to greet Ma Yiyuan, this kind of courtesy, if he was in country M, Ma Yiyuan would not have dreamed of it. After some cold noise, Geng Yun led the way in front, and Ma Yiyuan followed everyone into the cherry blossom room. The leaders who accompanied him were all powerful figures related to the economy. Geng Yun introduced Ma Yiyuan to the leaders of the economic departments one by one, and the atmosphere was warm and grand.

A few minutes later, one after another exquisite dishes were served, and the ears were drunk. More than ten leaders, all of whom were wine fairies who had been tested by "alcohol", were so dizzy that they took the opportunity to go to the bathroom several times to take hangover pills, but they were still very drunk. Geng Yun saw that the atmosphere was warm and enthusiastic, and that he had fulfilled the landlord's suitability, so he took the initiative to collect his troops and instructed the secretary to take Ma Yiyuan to the presidential suite he had booked to rest.

Ma Yiyuan walked into the presidential suite of the hotel and was stunned. This treatment, in country M, even the president has to pay for it out of his own pocket, but he is free. There is no way to describe the luxurious decoration in words.

After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours in a row, and after getting off the plane, Ma Yiyuan was really tired. He put a full tank of hot water and soaked the whole person in the tank to wash away the fatigue of his body. The internal phone in the room called several times, but he didn't hear it. The phone rang several times and was not heard. It turned out that he actually put his head on the edge of the bathtub and fell asleep in a daze. An hour, or two hours, I don't know.

When he woke up, Ma Yiyuan felt pain in his temples, the alcohol was still working, he was lightheaded, he was in a trance, he didn't even want to wear clothes, he fell on the wide Simmons all of a sudden, completely relaxed himself, and even secretly prayed in his heart, hoping to receive a call from special services.

A lot of the words at the banquet have been forgotten. Many leaders are also not impressed. But Geng Yun said that the Standing Committee was convened in the past two days to finalize the investment project of M Country Yiyuan Biological Co., Ltd. Tomorrow, he will personally accompany Ma Yiyuan to Longxue Island for a field trip.

As the supreme head of Shenzhen City, Geng Qu attaches so much importance to a project with an investment of 100 million US dollars, and Ma Yiyuan is still somewhat moved. Eliminating the dark side and only showing the bright side, Ma Yiyuan feels that this returned overseas Chinese is very glorious. Although no one knew that he was returning home, at least in his heart, he had found this feeling.

It's very comfortable, and the horse is far away from sleeping. The next task is indeed a humiliation for the ancestors. But Ma Yiyuan has no choice. According to the arrangement of the spy headquarters of country M, after Ma Yiyuan returns to China, an old spy named Fox will take the initiative to contact him. His every move is under the fox's control. Ma Yiyuan, of course, understands that this is a restraint mechanism. Once it is discovered that there are two hearts, the matter of killing people will come.

However, Ma Yiyuan turned over and over the TV channel, but could not find the program he was interested in. There were more than a dozen missed calls on his phone, and he didn't call any of them back. According to the rules, he is forbidden to take the initiative to contact the fox.

This night, Ma Yiyuan fell asleep tossing and turning, a little uneasy and a little afraid. Waiting for him, will there be freshness and applause? (To be continued.) )