The annual Chinese New Year's Eve is the most important festival for Chinese, and no matter who wants to spend the night at home with their loved ones, no matter who is on this day. ()

But Qi Zemin was not in Hanjiang City today, but went to the border of Yunnan. When the clock strikes midnight, it will be time for the drug trade.

A quarter of an hour before the midnight bell, Qi Zemin, who was wearing a black windbreaker, and a man in black with a thin face and a red birthmark on the left side of his face appeared at the trading place, in a pavilion on a mountainside that was not too high.

The man in black with a red birthmark was expressionless and holding a large suitcase, the two had met for two days, and they hadn't even said five words. Qi Zemin wanted to light a cigarette, but as soon as he took it out, he felt a cold gaze shoot over.

"Don't make a mistake!" Qi Zemin took the cigarette and sniffed it boredly, but put the lighter in his pocket.

"Brother, you were sent by your boss to spy on me, right?" Qi Zemin said with a smile, but there was no emotion in his voice.

As if he hadn't heard, the man in black turned his back and sat down on the bench.

"Damn, why did you send a dead man!" is usually used to being hugged by his brothers, but suddenly there is no one around to speak, Qi Zemin feels very uncomfortable.

is engaged in drug trading, Qi Zemin's death can not be taken to heart, but loneliness is unbearable for him. Although he was born in a family of eunuchs, Qi Zemin has been very withdrawn since he was a child and has no friends. Since embarking on the road of the underworld, Qi Zemin has quickly ascended to the throne with the help of Shili at home. In the rivers and lakes where I am deceitful, I dare not have any heart-to-heart with anyone.

Although he has hundreds of younger brothers, he still does it himself when it comes to drug dealing. Because he is not at ease when using anyone, once he uses people inappropriately and betrays, it will be a devastating disaster for himself and his family.

In Qi Zemin's dictionary of life, there are two words - profit and killing. So although he is less than 30 years old, there is no one who can argue with him on the road of Hanqian City.

As soon as 12 o'clock in the middle of the night arrived, the Burmese drug lord who had been smuggled over appeared in front of Qi Zemin.

Looking at the outfit, it is difficult to distinguish which country in Southeast Asia the other party is, but as soon as you open your mouth, you know that he is not Chinese.

"Did you bring anything?" Qi Zemin stared at one of the two on the other side and said.

"Yes, deal!" The man on the other side didn't talk nonsense, since the time and place were right, there was no need to waste time.

Qi Zemin took out half a piece of yen from his personal pocket, the two checked it correctly, and then checked the goods and paid, and the transaction was basically completed.

The man in black with a red birthmark did not move or say a word from the time the two Burmese appeared until they left.

"Let's go!" Successfully got the goods, Qi Zemin breathed a sigh of relief. Next, I don't know if the line pipe provided by Song Ilcheng to himself is useless.

When the two walked down the mountain, they seemed to hear a sound on the other side of the mountain, and Qi Zemin didn't think about it so much, but the man in black behind him frowned.

The two reached the foot of the mountain, got into the car and disappeared into the long night.

"Captain, the other party has already gotten into the car, do you need to follow it?" A man with a camouflage-faced face but an excited expression on his face whispered into the phone.

"Tiger, don't startle the snake! The car has been fitted with a positioning device! Be careful to withdraw it! Yu Haoran's voice came from the phone.

"Yes!" After the tiger finished speaking, he shook his fist fiercely. The enemy, who killed foxes and wild boars, finally moved. Months of round-the-clock squatting finally came to fruition today.

Since the last time the wild boar and fox had an accident, there has been no clue about the drug dealer. But Yu Haoran speculated that the drug dealer's transaction should be at the place of the accident.

If the identity of the trader can be determined, then the black hand who killed the brother behind the scenes can be found out.

"Hu Yiming, how is your situation?" Yu Haoran sent Tiger and Hu Yiming this time, but Hu Yiming has no news of tracking two Burmese drug dealers.

"Drug dealers are heading to the Myanmar border, do you need to keep them?" Hu Yiming followed behind the two drug dealers and asked softly.

"Let them go back and keep the money! Then make them suspicious and create some obstacles for them to trade! Yu Haoran said slowly with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Understood!" Hu Yiming quickly disappeared into the jungle, and rushed to the front of the two to set up an ambush in a roundabout way.

"Happy New Year to you!" Nangong Wan'er's voice came from the phone.

"Well, happy together!" When the bell rang at midnight, Zhen Cheng just wanted to call Wu Xin, but he didn't expect Nangong Wan'er's call to come first.

"Your family is okay!" Nangong Wan'er stood on the balcony of the villa, watching the fireworks blooming in the distance, but she didn't have the slightest happiness in her heart.

"All right, what about you?" Zhen Cheng didn't know what to say, so he asked rhetorically.

"What else can I do. It's just a friend of you at school, and when you come home, it's a deserted home and a festive atmosphere that is impersonal during the New Year. Nangong Wan'er said helplessly. This is the sorrow of the children of wealthy families, there is no happiness, more calculations and interests. Thinking about the family banquet just now, Nangong Wan'er felt blushing now.

The family only gets together once a year, but the sarcasm and sarcasm at the dinner table, the flattery and flattery in front of her grandfather, Nangong Wan'er has an indescribable disgust in her heart.

"You, such a character! Wouldn't it be nice to make more friends! Zhen Cheng didn't understand the life of the children of wealthy families, so he comforted others with his own life.

"Friends are not so easy to find, once you are not careful, not only will you not bring happiness, but also bring harm!" Nangong Wan'er said resentfully, but she was envious of Zhen Cheng's life in her heart.

"Don't think about it today, go to sleep with happiness, tomorrow will be more haode!" Looking at the passage of time, and the sound of the phone coming in on the phone, Zhen Cheng wanted to end the call quickly.

"Well, then I'll go to sleep, you can call your girlfriend quickly!" Nangong Wan'er had a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, because she did it on purpose.

After Nangong Wan'er's call, when Zhen Cheng called Wu Xin again, the sound of the phone being turned off came.

At this time, Wu Xinzheng was angry because the phone was out of battery.

Wu Xin comes to his grandfather every year for the New Year, and the family is festive and lively for the New Year. Although Old Man Wu opposed Wu Tiejun's marriage back then, now that Wu Xin is 19 years old, there is no point in opposing it any longer. Therefore, every year for the New Year or major events, Wu Tiejun's whole family has to go to Mr. Wu's house for the New Year.

When she came in the evening, Wu Xin kept her mobile phone in her hand, because she believed that Zhen Cheng would call her. waited for a few hours and didn't respond, so she put the phone at Song Chuchu's and took a shower.

When the midnight bell was about to ring, Wu Xin remembered that the phone was in Song Chuchu, and when he got the phone back, the prompt tone of the phone's low battery had already sounded. Because Song Chuchu has been playing games with Wu Xin's mobile phone.

The bell rang at 12 o'clock, and Zhen Cheng's phone didn't call. Wu Xin couldn't hold his breath and dialed Zhen Cheng's phone, but the line on the other side of the phone was always busy.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the phone also cooperated with the automatic shutdown. Wu Xin sat on the bed angrily.

"Stinky stone, who are you calling?" Wu Xin couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Sister Xinxin, grandpa told you to go down and set off fireworks with me!" Wu Xin's cousin Wu Tianci ran up and called Wu Xin.

Wu Tianci is 3 years younger than Wu Xin and is a sophomore in high school this year. Wu Tianci was angry, but he was very convinced of Wu Xin.

"You go first, I'll be right away!" Wu Xin squeezed out a smile and said to Wu Tianci. Then I picked up my phone and wanted to turn it on, but I couldn't turn it on. Zhen Cheng's phone doesn't remember himself, and it can't be charged here. So Wu Xin was so angry that he threw the phone on the bed and went downstairs to accompany Wu Tianci to set off fireworks.

Mr. Wu was the vice governor of Province Z back then, and although he has been retired for many years, his official authority is still there. At this time, he was smiling and chatting with his two sons.

"Jun'er, don't make a big mistake in the past few years, your director will retire immediately!" The old man said solemnly.

"Let it be!" Wu Tiejun was very disgusted with this kind of practice of not compromising means in order to pursue promotion.

"Big brother, Dad is right; Although it stands to reason that this is a matter of course, in case of an accident, it will still have a great impact on our Wu family. Wu Tiefeng has gold-rimmed eyes, his height is shorter than Wu Tiejun's, and his whole person looks bookish.

"Feng'er is now just over 40 years old and is already the president of China Construction Bank, if you can successfully become the director, then the status of our Wu family will also improve a lot. Let Xinxin marry a good family again in the future, in Hanqian City, we can't do what we want? Old man Wu was very dissatisfied with Wu Tiejun's answer, and he hoped that his children's future would develop according to his own design.

"Dad, don't worry about Xin'er's affairs, I just have a little heart on my face!" Hearing that Old Man Wu mentioned his daughter's marriage, Wu Tiejun hurriedly compromised and gave in.

"If you were like Feng'er back then, wouldn't our Wu family be so embarrassed now?" Thinking of this, Old Man Wu became angry. You don't want the mayor's daughter back then, she married a girl from a poor family. Although Song Chuchu's development is not bad now, it seems that it is nothing in the eyes of Old Man Wu.

Wu Tiejun wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he was silent again. Looking at Wu Xin with a happy face outside the window, Wu Tiejun's heart was full of worry.

"Xin'er and Tianci's marriage must not be sloppy, although they are your children, they are also the descendants of our Wu family. If we plan well, Hanqian City will definitely have a place for our Wu family! Old Man Wu saw that Wu Tiejun was silent and continued to speak slowly.

"That's, that's, we're happy for the New Year, these two children are still young, let's talk about it later!" Wu Tiefeng saw that his brother's face was displeased, and the old man was more persistent, so he hurriedly played a round.

"Tomorrow, the two of you will go around the various families on behalf of our Wu family, don't be busy with work all day and don't know how to be flexible. Some people have been diligent all their lives, and Zuihou can't even be a section chief? weishenme？ Because he doesn't know that Chinese officials are not like this, but are based on a contest of interests. Old Man Wu's tone softened a lot, but he still wanted to instill his experience as an official to Wu Tiejun.

"What about being capable? Once stuck in a certain position, there is no development in the career! As long as you two have that ability, then I will use all kinds of relationships to help you two fight for it. But you have to be mindful of it. Wu Tiefeng followed the old man out, and Wu Tiejun also walked out of the house helplessly.

Every year, these few days of the Chinese New Year are the most painful days for Wu Tiejun. Because it is necessary to constantly socialize and be hypocritical and polite. If possible, he really didn't want Wu Xin to live such a life.

The old man's health is getting worse and worse, and Wu Tiejun is a filial son, if Zhen Cheng and Wu Xin reach the stage of talking about marriage, what should they do then? With a father on one side and a daughter on the other, how should I choose?