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Ouyang Qingfeng, the person on the private jet, didn't know him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But he knew this kid, if Sima Hao was here, he would definitely know the middle-aged man in front of him! Isn't this the man who "kidnapped" Sima Hao a year ago and secretly told him about the FK plan!

He kept looking at Ouyang Qingfeng, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Do you know me?" Although Ouyang Qingfeng was sad, Tang Bo was right, he had to calm down in order to deal with everything!

"Big star, who doesn't know!" the man said with a hint of ridicule, "I can follow your show, who doesn't know you, Ouyang Qingfeng!"

"I'm just a kicker, not a big star!"

"It's pretty good, you know you're a kicker, and then it's going to be a game, and you're backing off like a kicker? This is what you call sportsmanship?!"

"I ......"

"Don't interject, you just have to listen to me!" The middle-aged man didn't seem to want to let Ouyang Qingfeng go, and his tone was obviously more blunt, "I know that you are a good athlete, and this is also an opportunity for more people to know you, you know, even if you are in the limelight in the usual competition, but you disappear in the finals, what does it mean, I don't think you need me to say more...... That's how opportunities are sometimes lost. ”

"It doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter...... Doesn't matter...... Eh, I really don't know what's going on in your young minds?" the middle-aged man sighed, "Have you ever thought about your coach, your teammates, your country...... And the glory that you carry on you?"

"I know! There will be gains and losses, and you may think that what I am doing today is very naïve and selfish, and even many years later I may be confused and confused by what I am doing today, but I am still young, and I don't want to let myself regret it, let alone live in regret for many years to come! I have regretted it once, I have regretted it for ten years, and I don't want to regret it for another ten years! Although I missed this year's FK, maybe I missed the road to stand on the football myth faster, but I still have ten years, ten years, I can stand at the top of football and surpass everyone!"

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't say anything loud, let alone arrogant, but the big boss felt that when he said that, his eyes were extremely firm and the domineering spirit of a king looming on his body.

"Boy, the idea is very good, but the action is very difficult! The road ahead is very long, and you can only rely on yourself where you can go!"

"Thank you!"

"By the way, what's the matter with you going back to City A?" the big boss asked.

"A relative has passed away, I want to go back to see him off for the last time!" Ouyang Qingfeng had nothing to shy away from, and said bluntly.

"Oh! I'm sorry!"

"I don't think you're from City A in your spoken language, do you go to City A to talk about business?" Ouyang Qingfeng guessed that this big boss looked like a businessman in dress and speech, so he couldn't help but guess.

"No, a friend's father passed away, and he also went to see the old man off!"

"It turns out that ......," Ouyang Qingfeng sighed, "Eh, there are many people in this world who have passed away every day, isn't it painful for those people's hearts?"

What do you say...... Don't you have any relatives?" asked the big boss.

Ouyang Qingfeng shook his head, "No!"

"There are still people who don't have relatives, could it be that you jumped out of the stone!" The big boss had read Ouyang Qingfeng's information, but at the moment he wanted to dissolve Ouyang Qingfeng's sadness and divert his attention, and deliberately pretended not to know.

"Huh. Almost!" Ouyang Qingfeng replied self-deprecatingly. Until now, he is still looking for his parents, he once watched a movie, called "Slam Dunk", in which the protagonist is looking for relatives by playing ball, constantly appearing in front of the camera, so that he has a certain popularity, it is relatively simple for him to find a person, after all, the media is so developed now, the whole world can see it, he believes that his biological parents will definitely see the video and find his own!

When Ouyang Qingfeng returned to City A, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and after saying goodbye to the big boss's pick-up, he did not go back to his residence, but went directly to Yang Desheng's residence, he had been there many times before, so he was no stranger.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Yang's mansion, he felt a very uncomfortable sound of mournful music.

The Yang Mansion did not hang white mourning cloth strips or anything like that, but you could still feel an eerie atmosphere.

There are a lot of people who come to Yang's house to worship, and the guards at the door are also very strict, and several security guards are also checking and registering the visiting guests, after all, there are many enemies in front of Yang Lao, although the back is white, but there is no guarantee that there will be no enemies who take this opportunity to make trouble and embarrass the Yang family. Ouyang Qingfeng's entry was not blocked, those people seemed to know Ouyang Qingfeng!

He hurried in, and there were many people standing in the hall at this time, all dressed in black and with a white strip of cloth tied around their arms. Many people came to pay tribute to Yang Lao with a sad mood, but there were also some people who came to see the excitement, and compared Yang Desheng's death, it was of great help to themselves.

"The young master of the Zhang family in City A brought his wife and children to pay respects!"

"One bow, two bows, three bows!"

"Family Gifts!"

An old man who looked like a housekeeper stood aside and shouted, and on the side of the hall, there were three men kneeling, one was Yang Guofang, the eldest son of Yang Lao, and behind Yang Guofang were two middle-aged men with their heads down, one wearing glasses, and the other exuding a yin and evil aura.

Aren't these Yang Desheng's two righteous sons, Yang Yan and Yin Mou.

"Ludao Li Mansion and Li Ronghao came to pay respects!"

"One bow, two bows, three bows!"

"Family Gifts!"

Yang Guofang bowed to Li Ronghao, and then motioned for the same.

Li Ronghao followed Fu Yong behind, but he didn't bring Li Yuyi over. In fact, the Li family and the Yang family don't have much intersection, even in business, after all, the two are in different industries, and they have nothing to do with each other, it's just that because of the scar man who bullied Li Yui before, Li Ronghao felt that he owed Yang Desheng a favor, and only then did he have some contact, and now that he has passed away, he has more or less to come over and go through the motions.

Ouyang Qingfeng stood at the gate, a little stunned, he looked at a black and white photo of Yang Desheng hanging in front of the hall, as if that was him, not long ago he was still having dinner with himself in Madrid, not long ago he was still blindly worried about giving himself a blind date, not long ago he also told himself a lot of things, all of this appeared in Ouyang Qingfeng's mind like a flowing movie, as if everything was just yesterday.

He really can't accept it, a person just walks away like this......

He couldn't cry, and he couldn't cry this time.

He really didn't know how to cry, as if he had lost the instinct to cry, he looked at the photo of Yang Desheng in the hall blankly, and then walked over slowly.

There were many people standing in front of him, but Ouyang Qingfeng walked between them when they were not ordinary, and sometimes he would rub into some people, which made those people very unhappy.

"What kind of son from this family dares to walk around like this at Elder Yang's memorial party?

may know that those who can come into contact with the Yang family are generally not ordinary people, so when they saw Ouyang Qingfeng coming alone, they thought of him as the young master who came to worship and brought him by the way!

"This is not where you should come, where to play, don't hang around here anymore!" The old man directly stopped Ouyang Qingfeng, trying to prevent him from moving forward.

After all, there are some big people with heads and faces standing here, even if you are a child to pay tribute, it is not now.

"Go away!" Ouyang Qingfeng let out a low roar, pushed the old man away, and then continued towards Yang Desheng. (To be continued.) )