Gao Tianci is also an unconvinced character, at this time his cheeks are swollen like a pig's head, but he still glares at Tang Feng viciously.

Qian Duoduo was afraid that he would be cheap again, so he hurriedly came out to play a round: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble." The main thing now is to send Wu Jie to the hospital. ”

Tang Feng ignored him, the mobile phone rang at this time, and when he connected the phone, Qin Xuan on the other side said in a serious tone: "Boss, the 'Dark Dragon' has been investigated." The Han family borrowed the hands of the Song family and put on a Hongmen banquet in the 'Imperial Palace', inviting the sister-in-law's family of three to drill in. ”

"At the time of now, their plans are almost underway."

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth raised a sneer: "Yo, I can't wait?" Okay, I'll play with them. ”

"Qin Xuan listens to orders!"

"The subordinates are here!" Qin Xuan said in a solemn tone.

Tang Feng's eyes froze: "Use all the power of the 'Dragon Soul', mobilize all the helicopters in the port city for me, and pick me up at the door of the 'Love Addict' bar within five minutes." ”

"I'll make my own arrangements for the rest!"

Qin Xuan responded: "There is no problem, boss. The Greedy Wolf of the Seven Killing Army has just gotten off the plane, so I will order them to go directly to the 'Imperial Palace'! ”

"Good. Tonight - the Han family will be uprooted! Tang Feng's expression was grim.

The blood feud can finally be avenged, and his mood of not being sad or happy for many years has actually been a little excited.

The students who had been standing for a long time were dumbfounded.

The heart said that this Teacher Tang is crazy? What kind of helicopter and what 'dragon soul', I'm afraid it didn't come out of a mental hospital.

"Old ...... Teacher, do you want to go to the hospital to see this place too? Du Xiaoyu's expression was a little twisted, and he pointed to his little head.

The meaning is obvious, and it is almost said that Tang Feng has a problem with his brain.

Tang Feng has a black line on his face, for girls, Lao Tang has always been very generous.

He rubbed Du Xiaoyu's head with a gentle face, and said with a smile: "Fellow students, you haven't had a good time tonight, have you?" ”

"Do you want the teacher to take you through the second half?"

For some reason, being imitated by Lao Tang's big hand, Du Xiaoyu not only did not resist, but felt sweet in his heart, and a strange feeling was breeding.

"Yay!"

"Let's go, teacher!"

The crowd cheered enthusiastically.

Qian Duoduo supported Wu Jie, sweating profusely and said, "Teacher, have you forgotten this sick number?" ”

Tang Feng pouted at the sky and said, "No, aren't the reinforcements coming?" ”

Distance.

A group of black-pressed helicopters drove towards this side with great momentum.

The students looked dumbfounded.

What Tang Feng said turned out to be true!

How much energy does it take to mobilize helicopters from all over Hong Kong City to help him load B?

……

On the roof of the 'Imperial Palace Palace'.

The Han family has chartered a large area tonight, and the entire venue is decorated with a luxurious atmosphere and full of European flavor. Flowers everywhere, expensive silver cutlery, and a variety of delicacies are laid out on long tables waiting for diners to enjoy.

In addition, many dignitaries and traffic stars who can occasionally show their faces on TV can also be seen here.

When had the three members of the Song family seen such a big battle, Li Mei only felt that her feet were weak, if it weren't for Song Ziwei supporting her, she wouldn't be able to stand steadily.

Song Jiaqi was very worried, in a group of upper-class people in society, she and Song Ren's family of three seemed to be ugly ducklings.

"Jiaqi." Song Ziwei was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that grandpa invited our family to dinner?" Why are there so many people around? ”

Song Jiaqi smiled reluctantly: "But ...... You might just happen to be hosting a banquet by someone else. It doesn't matter, it's crowded. Grandpa is in front, let's hurry over. ”

"Oh, I see." Song Ziwei didn't think much about it, and continued to walk forward with Li Mei.

Song Jiaqi led the way in front, feeling very uncomfortable. Although he doesn't want to admit it, if Han Yu successfully proposes to Song Ziwei, then Song Ren's family will definitely be considered to be soaring and ascending to the sky in one step!

It is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Han family is now weak, with its many years of operation and the huge network in Hong Kong City, it is only a matter of time before it makes a comeback.

Otherwise, how can there be so many celebrities from all walks of life around?

Song Ziwei is going to marry into a wealthy family!

In the distance, Song Zhenhua's family was sitting under the stage, waving to Song Ren's family again and again.

"Third child, we're here." Song Gui's face was full of flattery, and he hurriedly greeted him.

Song Ren immediately felt that something was wrong, there was something wrong with this meal tonight!

As soon as Song Ren came over, Song Yi immediately dragged him to sit beside him, and said with a sneer: "Third brother, hurry up and sit down, we brothers haven't drunk for a long time, we must drink in place tonight." ”

On the other side, Song Gui and Song Yi's wives rushed to greet Li Mei.

Since Li Mei married into the Song family, her status is similar to that of a servant, and the two sisters-in-law above have never looked at her directly, even when Song Ren held real power, he just nodded and said hello, how could he be so enthusiastic tonight?

This huge contrast made her feel that she was not living in a dream.

Song Zhenhua said with a smile on his face: "Ziwei girl, hurry up and sit down next to grandpa." ”

When Song Ziwei heard this, she was surprised, the position next to Song Zhenhua has always been Song Jiaqi's seat. Why is it her turn to sit tonight?

"Hurry up, what are you rubbing about. Grandpa told you to go and sit down. Li Mei couldn't help but speak.

"Good...... Good. ”

Seeing that Song Ziwei also sat down, the Song family actually opened their mouths to praise her.

It didn't take long for the lights on the rooftop to dim slightly, and the celebrities and wealthy businessmen who had been chatting hotly just now seemed to have discussed it, and they were suddenly silent. Soon, a figure walked straight onto the stage under the opening of the spotlight.

That person turned out to be Han Yu!

He was wearing a blue suit custom-made by a top designer in the French region, his head was covered with hairspray and shiny, with his fair and handsome face, the whole person was like a character who came out of a TV series, handsome to maddening.

Many ladies shouted and applauded excitedly.

Song Ziwei's face was full of shock, how could Han Yu appear here?

"Tsk, Young Master Han Yu is really angry!"

"Young and handsome, what a golden beetle!"

"Awesome!"

Seeing Han Yu appear, the Song family changed their words again, and the words of praise blurted out as if they didn't want money.

When Song Ziwei heard this, her beautiful face immediately stiffened. If she guessed correctly, tonight's family banquet was a game planned by Han Yu.

As for the purpose, it is already clear......

"Welcome to this feast tonight."

Han Yu had a charming smile on his face and continued: "Everyone knows that my Han family has gone bankrupt, and I have also changed from the eldest young master of the Han family to the penniless poor ghost now. ”

"It doesn't matter if the money is gone."

"Because I'm still young, as long as I'm still here, the Han family will have room to turn over."

Smack.

Quite a few people took the lead in applauding.

Han Yu paused for a moment, his eyes suddenly affectionate, staring at Song Ziwei's location, and said with affection: "It's just, even if I have nothing." ”

"But I still hope to win the hearts of a person."

Everyone followed Han Yu's line of sight and turned their eyes to a panicked face. Song Ziwei, who was obviously defenseless.

"Ziwei, I chased you for three years in high school. I've lost count of how many love letters I've written and how many flowers I've sent you. ”

"My love for you is as sincere and fervent as ever!"

"Marry me, Song Ziwei!" Han Yu's eyes were blazing, and the love revealed in them killed a large group of noble ladies and girls around him in seconds.

"Promise him! Promise him! ”

"What are you pretending to be? Young Master Han proposed to you, it was a great joy. ”

"Hurry up, why are you still stunned!"

Countless people around were making a fuss.

Song Ziwei's face was full of nervousness, and Han Yu's words drilled into her ears.

It was also the first time that she was a little shaken in her heart.

From Han Yu's first Western restaurant courtship, to the current serious eight classics, the scale is grander and more romantic.

A man has waited for himself for so long, what is he still reserved?

It's just that......

Tang Feng's evil smile suddenly appeared in Song Ziwei's mind, lingering.

Oh, yes.

Han Yu did send flowers and love letters all day long when he was in high school, but he was so focused on studying at that time that he didn't get tired of it. Every time I receive flowers and love letters, I ask Tang Feng to throw them into the trash.

Compared to him, Tang Feng seemed to be his slave.

In the three years of high school, Tang Feng was rain or shine, and he would wait downstairs early every day to go to school together. When he sat on the back of his beat-up bicycle, he felt at ease.

Or whenever he didn't eat breakfast, even at the risk of being punished, he still had to climb the wall and go out to buy breakfast for himself.

And I feel uncomfortable and sick...... Bit by bit, Tang Feng has paid too much.

Han Woo has done a lot for himself.

But what did Tang Feng do? He has always done his best, and he has only paid in obscurity.

All he did added up, at least a few streets away from Han Yu.