Chapter 2: The Tycoon System
The sudden appearance of the system is tantamount to a tiger with wings for Han Yang!
Ambition is magnified in an instant, I don't know how many times.
Becoming a tycoon of the Republic of China is exciting to think about.
"Hey, you're not thinking about anything, are you?"
Sensing the excitement and anticipation in Han Yang's eyes, Feng Chengcheng subconsciously took a step back with a guarded face.
"Miss Feng, I saved you just now, if you want to fight any bad idea, why should I risk my life to rescue you?"
Han Yang pursed his lips and looked at her a little speechlessly, but his mind had already turned.
Feng Jingyao is a well-known veteran tycoon in Shanghai, and he has the final say in half of the French Concession.
saved his daughter by chance, and if he manages this favor well, it is equivalent to having a backer in Shanghai.
Thinking of this, Han Yang observed the situation outside again and continued: "Don't be so nervous, wait patiently first, we will go out as soon as the people who arrested you outside leave." ”
After speaking, Han Yang stopped paying attention to her, and put his mind on the system again.
"Let's try the system-rewarded Disciple Summoning Order first."
As soon as his mind moved, Han Yang used all three summoning orders.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully using the first-level disciple summoning order, the summoned disciples will arrive within ten minutes."
Ten minutes?
It's coming so fast.
If this is the case, then there is undoubtedly a little more certainty in dealing with the current crisis.
Ten minutes went by in the blink of an eye.
Soon, there was a knock on the door outside the duty room where Han Yang and Feng Chengcheng were hiding.
"Who?!"
Han Yang, who was always observing through the crack in the door, handed Feng Chengcheng a slightly calm look, lowered his voice and asked coldly.
"Boss, I'll pick you up later."
The sturdy man at the head saw that there were outsiders, and temporarily changed the word "refuge" to pick you up.
Disciples who came at the call?!
Han Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly opened the door.
"Chen Da."
"Zhang San."
"Li Si."
"I've seen the boss."
The three of them, led by Chen Da, bowed respectfully at 90 degrees and saluted Han Yang in unison as soon as they entered the door.
"It's all my own brothers, so you don't have to be so polite."
Han Yang looked at Chen Da and the others with a smile, and was very satisfied.
The three of them are all sturdy young men of twenty-five or sixteen years old, all of them are tall and big, and their eyes are fierce, and they are good at fighting and fighting.
"Yes, Mr. Han."
Chen Dasan bowed down again and agreed.
Hey, why do I think this person is a little familiar?
After looking at Chen Da carefully, Han Yang secretly had some doubts.
From the moment Chen Dagang came in, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Mr. Han, I used to work in the Meihua Theater, my name is Chen Da."
Chen Dacha honestly touched his head at this time and reported to his home.
Hey, isn't this the guy who followed Xu Wenqiang in the Meihua Theater later, no wonder it's so familiar.
"Who the hell are you, and when are you going to get me out of here?"
Feng Chengcheng, who originally thought that he was just an ordinary rich boy, saw three fierce men come to the train station to pick him up, and instantly overturned his previous speculation and cognition.
"Don't worry, Miss Feng, we'll go out when it's safe."
After appeasing Feng Chengcheng, Han Yang looked at Chen Da again and asked, "When you came, were those people with guns outside still there?" ”
"And a few more, which look like they're looking for someone."
"There are also a few Feng Mansion cars at the exit of the station, and Uncle Xiang personally took dozens of people and also came to the platform."
Hearing this, Han Yang's mind instantly appeared as a white and chubby, seemingly harmless little old man.
Feng Jingyao, who is worthy of being famous in Shanghai, is really fast enough.
Since Uncle Xiang has personally led people to the train station, there is basically no danger.
"Let's go, Miss Feng, the person who picked you up is here."
Han Yang smiled, opened the door and walked out with Feng Chengcheng and Chen Da.
If you continue to hide, if Uncle Xiang brings someone to the door, then it is possible that good things will turn bad.
At this time, the people in the station have dispersed a lot, and it is not as crowded as it was just now.
Han Yang and Feng Chengcheng are handsome and beautiful, and they already stand out from the crowd.
As soon as he came out, he was discovered by the group that had been kidnapped before.
Of course, Uncle Xiang and others also saw them.
"Miss Protection!"
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Uncle Xiang shouted, and immediately led people to rush towards Feng Chengcheng's side.
At the same time, they continued to chase and intercept the group of people on the opposite side.
The station was chaotic for a while, and Han Yang immediately pulled Feng Chengcheng to hide behind a pillar.
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
Vaguely stopped until someone shouted, and the sound of the fight quickly stopped.
Uncle Xiang also led people to surround Han Yang and Feng Chengcheng in the middle at this time.
Surrounded by dozens of people at the same time, Han Yang was not afraid at all.
"Uncle Xiang, what are you doing here, it was this Mr. Han who saved me just now."
Although Feng Chengcheng is a little delicate and willful, she is still a sensible and kind girl in essence.
With her explanation and proof, Uncle Xiang waved his hand gently, and everyone dispersed.
"Miss, are you okay, Mr. Feng is worried about you."
Uncle Xiang stepped forward to check with concern and saw that she was indeed not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
If Feng Chengcheng really has three longs and two shorts, I'm afraid there will be a few more corpses in the Huangpu River.
"Uncle Xiang, I'm fine."
Feng Chengcheng shook his head lightly, lowered his head and quietly glanced at Han Yang from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
"This gentleman, thank you for saving my young lady, and please inform your honorable name and mansion, and you will come to thank you in the future."
After appeasing Feng Chengcheng for a few words, Uncle Xiang had time to take a serious look at the handsome young man in front of him.
"My surname is Han, my single name is a yang character, and my father opened a silk shop on Nanjing Road. There is no need to come to thank you, I went back to Shanghai on the same train as this Miss Feng, and when I saw her kidnapped, I naturally couldn't sit idly by. ”
Han Yang did not hide his true identity, and briefly introduced it without being humble or arrogant.
He believed that with Feng Jingyao's suspicious personality, he would definitely find out.
"It turned out to be the young owner of Han's silk and satin shop, disrespectful."
Uncle Xiang arched his hand at him with a smile, then turned to look at Feng Chengcheng and reminded softly: "Miss, go back first, Mr. Feng is still waiting at home." ”
"Hmm."
Feng Chengcheng agreed, looked up at Han Yang again, and left quickly surrounded by Uncle Xiang and others.
"Let's go, too."
Taking a deep look at Feng Chengcheng's back, Han Yang also took Chen Da and the three of them to his own silk shop.