Zhang Yazhi believed what Meng Fan said, she knew that Meng Fan would not lie to herself, so she changed the topic and said, "You must pay attention to yourself when you arrive in the capital, and don't provoke girls." You already have Jiayi, Xue Ying, and ...... Well, it's your own attention anyway. ”

"What if they just like me, you know how attractive your man is." Meng Fan said with a shy face.

Zhang Yazhi was originally sweet when she heard that the three of you men, but when she thought of Meng Fan's first sentence, she naturally didn't have a good face, "Hmph! Just put your heart into it. ”

Meng Fan was speechless for a while, his feelings seemed to be really chaotic, and he had nothing to refute.

Zhang Yazhi is a gentle woman, so naturally she will not embarrass Meng Fan too much. The two of them said a lot of things gently, both in life and at work.

"Is there enough money for the orphanage? The education of these children cannot be pulled down, otherwise they will not be able to leave the orphanage in the future, and they will not be able to do without a skill. ”

Although these children are the reserve force of the Red Shadow, it is impossible for everyone to be combatants, and more people will go out into society.

"Don't worry, just leave these things to me." Zhang Yazhi said, "Xue Ying can help you in business, and I will also help you take care of these reserve troops of yours." ”

"With you, maybe I should really be content." Meng Fan gently hugged Zhang Yazhi and said.

Zhang Yazhi's mature body was about to pinch out the water, and Shunzi Meng Fan's movements snuggled up to him.

"Come back sooner and come to see me often." Zhang Yazhi whispered and took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss.

"Okay, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Yazhi, Meng Fan spent the next two days arranging what happened after he left.

Although it is very convenient to have a mobile phone now, he is not in Longjiang, and in the event of an emergency, he is still far from quenching his thirst, so he can only make more arrangements like this.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Dorsett Hotel.

On the rooftop of the Dorsett Hotel, a group of people are changing glasses. This is a huge observation deck, and the people who can contract it here are naturally the most powerful people in Longjiang.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has been a day of reunion since ancient times, Meng Fan took the top floor observation deck here, and gathered with the thirteen eagles and iron wolves, as well as the Zheng family, the Xue family, and the Zhang family.

Tonight's moon is like a jade plate, exuding a cold and faint pass in the clear night sky, which makes people feel a lot of nostalgia.

A group of people gathered around a large table, eating, drinking, and chatting about their favorite things.

"Old immortal, are you still working? Learn from me, and hurry down to enjoy the blessings! Xue Haikun said to Zheng Dexun.

Zheng Dexun said disdainfully, "I'm not as conscienceless as you old thing, you are greedy for pleasure, and my old bones can still struggle for a decade or two!" ”

In fact, Zheng Zixu's side has not yet fully integrated the business, and Zheng Dexun is afraid that Zheng Zixu's brothers will have conflicts, so he has to personally supervise the battle. Xue Haikun naturally knew about it, and deliberately said it to anger him.

Meng Fan looked at the round moon, saw things and thought about people, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a mobile phone number.

After a long waiting note, he heard a voice he hadn't seen in a long time.

"Hello?" At first, the voice was a little confused, and then there was a burst of surprise.

"Meng Fan?" Zheng Jiayi's cheerful voice came, "You still know to call me, hum!" How long has it been since you played? ”

Listening to Zheng Jiayi's temper like a little tigress, Meng Fan smiled and said, "It's been a long time, my fault is my fault." ”

"Alright, forgive you." Zheng Jiayi said with a smile, "Have you been accompanying Sister Xue Ying and Aunt Yazhi recently?" By the way, did you eat Sister Xue Ying? ”

"Eat you big-headed ghost." Meng Fan was speechless for a while at the eccentric Zheng Jiayi, and said, "Can you still talk well?" ”

"Hee-hee." Zheng Jiayi smiled, "Then let me say well, I've been doing well here recently, and the girls here are not as beautiful as me." Then a lot of handsome guys pursued me, but I rejected them. ”

"Good performance." Meng Fan praised.

"Pursue me and give me a hamburger rose or something, it's so unromantic, I don't know if I like to eat steamed buns......" Zheng Jiayi muttered quietly.

Meng Fan's face is black, this girl's annoying ability has a bit of her own charm of a rebel.

After playing around for a while, Meng Fan said seriously, "Girl, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, remember to come back early." ”

"Huh? Is the Mid-Autumn Festival coming? Yes yes! Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, are you and grandpa together? ”

"yes." Meng Fan said, "Why don't I give my mobile phone to Grandpa Zheng, and you can say a few words?" ”

"Still don't." Zheng Jiayi said. "My grandfather will be jealous, last time he said that I only called you and forgot about him, and I will call him later."

"Okay." Meng Fan was also amused by Zheng Dexun's child's character.

After a brief chat, Zheng Jiayi hung up the phone, although she was eccentric, she was not ignorant, she knew that Meng Fan had a lot of things to deal with.

"Come on, eat mooncakes!" Rainbow Shadow played the role of a waitress and brought a plate of mooncakes.

Hongying didn't have this treatment when she was a killer, there were only tasks and training at that time, so there was no Mid-Autumn Festival.

She looked at the Thirteen Eagles who were helping on the side, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Meng Fan shuttled among everyone tonight with a smile on his face, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone gathered together, and what he meant was naturally that everyone was like relatives without barriers.

Chen Hui sat alone in a secluded corner, drinking to himself.

Cheng Li walked over with two moon cakes and asked Chen Hui, who had sadness in his eyes, "Boss, can I sit here?" ”

Chen Hui thought about it, there was still some bloodshot in his eyes, looked at Cheng Li's bright eyes and said, "Okay." ”

Meng Fan walked over with wine after a while, talked with Chen Hui for a while and said, "Chen Hui, after I left, you took good care of the red shadow, and when something happened, you discussed it with the Thirteen Eagles." I really can't decide, I'll make a decision again, such a beautiful moon says work, it's really a bit of a bad scenery. ”

After speaking, Meng Fan smiled self-deprecatingly.

Chen Hui's body was stunned, and he opened his mouth to say a lot of things, but he met Meng Fan's expectant eyes, "Okay, I'll do a good job." ”

What he didn't expect was that Meng Fan actually put him in the position of the second person in the Red Shadow.

Thirteen Eagles has always been the backbone of Red Shadow, and he joined later. Meng Fan actually gave him such a status, and he suddenly felt that Chiying really had a sense of home.

Looking at Cheng Li, who drank a little wine next to him and was flushed, the pain in Chen Hui's heart suddenly alleviated a lot. The blood revenge must be avenged, but life may not have to be so hard now.

The dinner ended at nine o'clock, Meng Fan arranged the car to send Xue Ying and Zhang Yazhi, and the people of the Zheng family and the Xue family were escorted by Red Shadow, and he left alone.

Meng Fan found Jiang Qian's mobile phone number and dialed it, and when he left Longjiang, he naturally wanted to say goodbye to her.

"Hello? Are you done? Jiang Qian came up and asked.

"Yes." Meng Fan said, "Would you like to accompany me to a place?" ”

Jiang Qian said directly: "Okay, where are you going?" ”

"Dragon King Mountain!"

Meng Fan drove to the base of the secret service team to pick up Jiang Qian, and then set foot on the road to Longwang Mountain.

"I thought you wouldn't see me when you left." Jiang Qian smiled and said.

"How so." Meng Fan defended, "How can we say that we also share weal and woe." ”

"Who lived like that with you." Jiang Qian snorted lightly and said, "It's close to me." ”

Meng Fan naturally tacitly ignored Jiang Qian's words.

He really thought about Xu Songling, the old monster seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all.

He was going to go out for a long time, so he planned to go back and take a look, and after thinking about it, it would be better to take Jiang Qian with him.

Jiang Qian can be said to be the woman who knows Meng Fan best, and every time he acts, there is Jiang Qian's shadow in it. is different from the relationship between Zhang Yazhi and Xue Ying, the affection between the two comrades-in-arms accounts for a greater proportion.

The windswept Dragon King Mountain was submerged in the night, giving people a huge pressure. The cliffs are overhanging, the strange rocks are craggy, and the roar of the beasts in the mountains and forests is heard from time to time, which makes people shudder.

Jiang Qian was originally relatively bold, and at this time, she also gently grabbed Meng Fan's clothes.

Meng Fan felt a lot more relaxed when he came to Longwang Mountain, which was the place that accompanied him throughout his growth.

"I'm back!" Meng Fan shouted towards the mountain, and for a moment he actually covered the roar of the beast.

Are these things scared of me? Meng Fan smiled and said to himself.

Indeed, after his shout, the large beasts in the mountains and forests disappeared in an instant. In their impressions, the Great Demon King who was a disaster in the mountains and forests has returned.

"Let's go, let's go to where I used to live." Meng Fan handed over a hand to Jiang Qian, whose face was a little pale, "The mountain road is difficult to walk, you hurry up and let me go." ”

"Yes, got it." Seeing Meng Fan's hand, Jiang Qian originally wanted to refuse, but when she heard his explanation, she was relieved.

With the bright night light on their heads, the two of them walked slowly towards the mountain.

In autumn, the road up the mountain was still very easy to walk, but it was a little cold, Meng Fan took off his coat and put it on Jiang Qian.

As I walked, I recalled my life over the years, with a faint smile and remembrance on my face.

"That's it ahead." Meng Fan pointed to the thatched hut not far away and said.