Li Feng understands the special meaning of YCV, and then thinks of the extraordinary relationship between the good brothers and Xiao Ruoshui Anna, and basically concludes that YCV is the industry of good brothers.

In the past two years, YCY's strength has increased dramatically, and the global layout of the investment bank established last year has risen rapidly due to the holding of a large amount of gold dollar capital, and the influence index has risen rapidly, catching up with Goldman Sachs, Morgan Stanley, and Merrill Lynch.

In addition, YCV is involved in many fields, holding or investing in more than 100 multinational companies, holding shares in Google and Microsoft, and is one of the three major shareholders of Apple.

Rich and rivaled!

It's not an exaggeration to describe YCV like that.

When Li Feng thought of this, his heart was confused, and he was entangled in whether he should regard Yang Chen as a good brother or a big boss behind the YCV who was kind to him, so he didn't know what to say when he sat here.

"We are brothers, brothers forever." Yang Chen's cold words won the unanimous approval of Hao Yong, Wang Xiaofei, and Sun Yu, and when his meaningful gaze fell on Li Feng.

Li Feng nodded without hesitation, obviously understanding the meaning of Yang Chen's words.

Brothers.

Brothers forever.

Although time has passed, the "Five Tigers" have long since walked out of the simple and immature frivolous years, their friendship is still as pure as it was back then, and Li Feng, who has figured it out, secretly slanders himself for having too many messy thoughts.

Yang Chen saw Li Feng's previous entanglement, this is also normal, in a society where money is paramount, childhood friends will inevitably be humble or arrogant due to the change of each other's status and status, and he doesn't want this situation to appear between his brothers.

"No. 9 Middle School will be demolished in the near future, and the campus in the new district has been built, which is very beautiful." Wang Xiaofei's casual revelation of the news tugged at Yang Chen's heartstrings.

"Let's go, let's go to the ninth middle school to have a look." On a whim, Yang Chen said that he would leave, and Hao Yong, Wang Xiaofei, Sun Yu, and Li Feng followed without objection.

"Hey, you didn't pay!"

The five people walked out of the door of the Shangdao Cafe with their front feet, and the waiter chased them out with their back feet, which made the five people embarrassed, Hao Yonglian said that he was embarrassed and went back to pay with the waiter.

Sun Yu said with a smile: "Thanks to no acquaintances, otherwise our reputation would have been ruined." ”

"When I was working in the town, I had a treat, I was drunk by a few comrades-in-arms who I hadn't seen for many years, and I forgot to pay the bill, the boss knew me, and he didn't stop me at the time, and it happened that a couple was also eating in that restaurant, and I took a picture with my mobile phone, and the title of the deputy mayor who didn't give money for dinner was published, and the video was posted on the Internet, which alarmed the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection." Wang Xiaofei smiled bitterly and told about old things, it was that incident that made him completely understand that officialdom is sinister and needs to be cautious in words and deeds.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are strife and deceit." Yang Chen smiled faintly, it seemed that everyone understood the truth, and only people like him understood it the most.

Hao Yong paid, and the five of them drove to No. 9 Middle School.

Five people and five cars, Hao Yong and Wang Xiaofei drove a Tiguan, Sun Yu Maiteng, Li Feng came back this time to attend the wedding of his high school classmates, he didn't drive his own car, he borrowed a white Mercedes-Benz ML350 as the head car of the classmates' wedding team, and Yang Chen drove the Audi A8 that his parents usually ride.

The formation of five cars has a little momentum, especially when driving into the old city where No. 9 Middle School is located, which is in stark contrast to the electric three-wheeled electric vehicles of motorcycles scurrying on the road.

Most of the old town remains dirty and messy.

Yang Chen sighed in his heart, the government summoned developers to move here several times, but the residents' sky-high prices and fierce style forced the government's old city renovation plan.

Whose fault is it?

No one can tell.

Yang Chen once instructed Xiao Ruoshui to do research, if the resistance is not great, Mingzhu Group will do it, but the research results are extremely unoptimistic, and the situation is more complicated than the transformation of the Ming and Qing Dynasty style streets in the provincial capital.

Even if the Pearl Group spends a lot of money to do good things according to Yang Chen's intentions, there is a chance that no one will appreciate it, and it will be regarded as an opportunity to make a fortune by the people who live here, and they will be entangled by unscrupulous means.

It is better not to do it if you do good deeds with money and get a bad reputation, so Yang Chen dispelled the idea of transforming the old city.

Five cars turned around and came to the door of the ninth middle school, with a big demolition word written on the wall, the ninth middle school built on the tamping beach several decades ago was a few points more dilapidated than that year.

Rows of bungalow classrooms and potholed playgrounds are like black-and-white photos of the old era, filled with an outdated atmosphere, and Yang Chen drove the car directly into the school gate.

The old janitor in the porter turned a blind eye.

The five cars slowly stopped at the side of the playground, and several groups of people who played football looked sideways, watching the five people get out of the car, I don't know who shouted to continue to play, and the young people who played football recovered their previous vitality.

Nine.

The starting point of Yang Chen's first appearance.

Walking here again after many years, Yang Chen lit the Chinese cigarette handed by Hao Yong, took two puffs, looked around the campus, and took a long breath of smoke.

It seems to be emotional, and it is like sighing.

Then he walked to a row of bungalow classrooms, the windows and doors were damaged to varying degrees, many of the glass were broken, and the patent leather of the window frames was mottled and peeled off.

More than ten years ago, he took classes in this row of classrooms, and from here he went to the provincial key high school city No. 1 Middle School, and then a series of life changes pushed him to the height he is today.

Hao Yong said: "Do you remember, on the day I signed up for the book at the beginning of the first year of junior high school, I was touched by Yang Zi, and the new book fell to the ground, and then"

"Then you shook your tiger body and singled out Yang Zi, but you were put down thirteen times in a row, crying and shouting and begging Yang Zi to teach you kung fu, we were stunned by the audience, thinking that you two were acting." Wang Xiaofei mentioned the interesting things in the past, and couldn't help laughing, Hao Yong at that time was simply a living treasure.

"What do you know, I saw that the boss was very good, talented, and would become a great weapon, so I did that." Hao Yong is a serious nonsense.

Back on the campus of No. 9 Middle School, the five gentlemen seem to have returned to more than ten years ago, revealing the wildness and uninhibition of that age, talking, laughing, and ridiculing, and relaxed.

Yang Chen said a few words, walked to the classroom window, and looked inside, the dilapidated desks were scattered and crooked, and the blackboard was full of deliberately connected chalk words, most of which were written by the students before leaving school, one of which was Wang Lili I love you plus three exclamation points, which was particularly eye-catching.

Yang Chen, who was lying on the window, smiled slightly, turned around, and walked to the playground, where a teenager lost his accurate pass and kicked the football towards Yang Chen.

Hao Yong stepped forward, had to catch the ball, kicked it back, and accidentally collapsed on the young man's forehead, and the powerful volley from a distance of more than ten meters directly pulled the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy into the circle, and immediately squatted down with his head in his hands.

"I'm sorry," Hao Yong smiled awkwardly.

"What do you rely on, go and see." Yang Chen tepidly ordered Hao Yong, Hao Yong answered, and just took two steps, several groups of people playing football on the playground gathered violently.

Soon, the thirty or forty teenagers surrounded Yang Chen, Hao Yong, Wang Xiaofei, Sun Yu, and Li Feng with unkind expressions, glaring angrily.