Rogue Aventure

At night, the drizzle is woven into a piece by the wind, shining colorful lights under the reflection of neon lights, living in Beijing in autumn.

A courtyard, murmuring softly in the drizzle, seems to be telling the vicissitudes of a century.

In the west wing of the courtyard, Mr. Fan and Yin Bingyan were sitting opposite each other, with a mess on the small table in front of them.The tea beside him was completely cold, and the chess piece in Yin Bingyan's hand never fell.

After a while, Mr. Fan picked up the cup of herbal tea and took a sip, "Old Yinna, if you fail, I will lose soon. Why did you stay so late?"

Yin Bingyan sighed, and gently put the chess piece in his hand aside, "I was thinking, this life is like a game of chess, you kill me, I kill you, and in the end both sides suffer heavy losses, why bother?" What? Why don't everyone take a step back and choose the best way to finish this game of chess without hurting the peace."

Old Man Fan squinted his eyes, leaned back in his chair and said softly: "You are right, life is like chess, but there is no such thing as taking a step back, there is only killing, and all success or failure depends on chess."

"No, no, no!" Yin Bingyan picked up the chess piece that was put aside, and then took a step back from Mr. Fan's chess piece, and put the chess piece in his hand on the board.

"Look, now there is no killing spirit just now, there is only peace, we all live in peace, isn't that good? Why bother to hurt!"

Mr. Fan looked at the chessboard and did not speak for a long time. Yin Bingyan smiled slightly: "It is not the handsome man I want to keep, but a little pony. This little pony is too ignorant. He ate all the seedlings that had just grown in the field. How could the owner of the crop field agree, but the little pony got stubborn and kicked to death and injured dozens of people. The owner got angry and wanted to kill the little pony. Actually I also hate that little pony for failing to live up to expectations, but I can't bear it, so I came here to look for you, as long as I save my life."

After speaking, he took out a folder from a black pocket beside him and put it in front of Mr. Fan, "This is a gift from me!"

Old Man Fan opened the folder, and on it was the photo of his youngest son, but the information below made Old Man Fan's face furious, his eyes fixed on Yin Bingyan without blinking, and a terrifying aura of coercion rose from his body.

Yin Bingyan looked unmoved, took a sip from the teacup, and said softly: "The tea is a little cold, but I haven't had this top-quality Dahongpao for a long time, even if it's cold, it can't hide the supreme arrogance of the tea. "

Yin Bingyan struggled in the officialdom all his life, and finally became an official in the frontiers, controlling the lives and deaths of countless people.Old man Fan's coercive aura had no effect on him.

Mr. Fan's aura suddenly disappeared, "Okay, I don't have to pursue the matter of Hongmei. But whether your little pony is dead or alive, you have to figure out a way for yourself."

Yin Bingyan didn't seem to have heard the old man Fan's words, and said to himself: "I heard that kid Hongyi has established a new company with more than a dozen juniors to go to Dahua, and wants to take down the railway freight yard. We also want to build a freight terminal on the Hongshui River, intending to monopolize Dahua's transportation channels..."

Old man Fan picked up his teacup and drank it without saying a word.He had known for a long time that Yin Bingyan must have some bargaining chips in his hand when he came to meet him this time.When he received a call from Fan Hongyi, he understood in his heart that Yin Bingyan was stuck on the construction and approval of the Dahua Railway Freight Yard, and wanted to exchange it with him as a bargaining chip.In fact, this is nothing, for the benefit of the Fan family, he can not pursue the matter that Yin Qi almost killed Fan Hongmei.Anyway, Yin Qi committed such a big case, it is not something the current Yin family can keep.But he never expected that Yin Bingyan's handle on his youngest son was also in Yin Bingyan's hands, which forced him to consider the seriousness of the matter.

Although the Yin family is in decline now, not as much as before, but the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, if it really hurts the skin, Yin Bingyan will never care about the death of the fish.In the end, it hurt both sides, which was not the result he wanted.

Yin Bingyan looked at the mess in front of him and didn't speak, waiting for old man Fan's decision.He was also confident that Old Man Fan would compromise.After all, the Fan family is porcelain now, and they are earthen jars. Smart people will not touch earthenware with porcelain.

Sure enough, old man Fan was silent for a while and said: "I can say something to your little pony, but I can't guarantee whether I can save his life."

Yin Bingyan smiled slightly, picked up the black bag beside him and stood up, "Old Fan, let's talk again when we have time!"

After speaking, he turned and left. Since old man Fan agreed to come forward, Yin Qi's life was saved.After all, with old man Fan's current status, if Yin Qi died after he spoke, it would be to slap him in the face again. Such a thing, the old man must not let it happen.

Yin Bingyan got out of the courtyard and got into an Audi parked outside. Yin Zhengshen and Yin Mingquan were in the car.

"Dad, how is it?" Yin Mingquan asked anxiously.

Yin Bingyan said: "Tomorrow, let's put down the construction and approval of Dahua's railway freight yard."

Yin Mingquan was overjoyed, but Yin Zhengshen had no expression on his face, he just nodded and said, "Got it!"

Yin Bingyan glanced at Yin Mingquan and sighed inwardly.Of his four sons, Yin Yuxuan has the best qualifications. If it weren't for Yang Luo's blow in Yunnan and forced to abdicate, he would be the most likely to enter the Politburo.As for Yin Zhengshen, although he was okay, he handled things in a satisfactory manner. He lacked too much in the way of maneuvering, and some of them were just some cleverness.Even if he spends all the resources of the Yin family on Yin Zhengshen, it is estimated that there is no possibility of progress.As for Yin Mingquan, it sounds good to say that he is ambitious and talented, but the bad thing is that mud can't support the wall, and it is probably the limit to be able to sit in the position of deputy director of the National Development and Reform Commission.

Finally, there is his youngest son who was lost since he was a child, now named Pei Lianyong.He used to have great expectations for Pei Lianyong, even higher than Yin Yuxuan at that time.He once thought that as long as the opportunity came, he would put all the resources of the Yin family on Pei Lianyong and push Pei Lianyong into the Politburo.Especially after he and Yin Yuxuan were forced to abdicate by Yang Luo, this thought became even stronger.But the plan never changed quickly. What Pei Lianyong did in the matter of Yinqi made him understand that this youngest son has no affection for the Yin family and his father at all, and even hates him to the bone.

His heart was cold, and it was very painful, the pain penetrated to the bone marrow, but there was nothing he could do.This is fate, and it is destined that the Yin family will decline. He can only admit this fact.I hope that while he is alive, the turbulent Yin family can be stabilized and everything that exists now can be kept. I hope that Yin Xiaolu can hold up the banner of the Yin family in the future.

"Dad, what are you thinking about?" Yin Mingquan asked cautiously seeing that Yin Bingyan hadn't spoken for a long time.

Yin Bingyan took a deep breath, "Zhengshen, the interests of the Dahua Railway Freight Yard can be yielded to the Fan family, so that old guy Fan Xia'an can do more in Yinqi's matter."

Yin Zhengshen nodded, "I see!"

At around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Yang Luo and the others boarded the plane to Beijing.When they arrived in Beijing, the lights were already on.

After leaving the airport, Yang Luo looked at Ghost Fox and said, "You go to Huang Xinxin and the others, and spend a few days in Beijing. After the international gangsters in the country are eliminated, you will go back to your respective homes and find your mothers. After the Chinese New Year, I will let you know where to assemble."

Dai Enen blinked her big eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Luo said, "I have something to do."

Danen pouted and said, "I don't want to go back to Nanjing."

Yang Luo chuckled: "If you don't want to go back, I won't go back, and I didn't push you back."

Only then did Danen smile happily, and walked away holding the ghost fox with one hand and the snow angel with the other.Song Wei pulled Yan Meng and bounced behind them, and boarded two taxis.

Li Tao said: "Let's go too, first find a place to settle down, and then go out to find girls."

Yang Luo said with a smile: "That's right, how can you say that you are also the rich second generation, and the rich first generation, you have to spend your good time clubbing and picking up girls, and then go out to do evil and cause trouble, so that you are worthy of you." identity."

"Fuck!" More than a dozen people raised their middle fingers at Yang Luo, and then said in unison: "This is what you, the second generation of officials, should do." Then more than a dozen people walked towards the taxi parked not far away. .

Yang Luo chuckled, squatted there and smoked a cigarette, then took a taxi and left.

In the Xidan underground passage, a 26-year-old youth wandered back and forth in the passage.

This guy has a thin body, wearing a wrinkled cheap suit, with a mustache on his chin, holding a canvas bag in his arms, looking around wildly, looking very wretched.

At this time, two migrant workers covered with dust and lime came over from the opposite side. The guy's eyes lit up, and he rushed over a few steps, blocking the way of the two migrant workers, and then mysteriously took out a bag in his pocket. Zhang CD began to introduce.

The two migrant workers looked at the guy with weird eyes, and one of them smiled and said, "Brother, who would buy this thing now? I have a laptop, and I can look at it when I go home."

That wretched guy still didn't give up: "I said two big brothers, look who this is, Wu|Tenglan, it's out of print, you can't find it online, and the disc is clear, you can even count how many hairs there are , and this one is not expensive, it only costs five..."

This guy was still talking eloquently when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, and a very cold voice came from behind him.

"police!"

The two migrant workers ran away, cursing in their hearts.Damn, it's unlucky to meet a guy who sells pornographic discs.They didn't buy it, and they didn't want to buy it, but after all, they were seen by the police with that guy, and they couldn't explain it clearly, so they had to choose to run away.I was still thinking in my heart that when I saw that guy in the future, I would definitely beat him up.

The wretched guy was not slow to react, he threw away the canvas bag in his hand and ran, but within a few steps, he was grabbed by the shoulder and struggled for a while without breaking free.This guy is also a bachelor enough, he turned around and knelt down with a plop, and said with snot and tears.

"Brother policeman, uncle policeman, grandpa policeman, my wife just gave birth, and I have no money to buy milk powder, so I have no choice. And this is the first time, I promise I won't do it again..."

This guy cried very sadly, and he spoke very sadly. He was completely moved by himself, but the policeman was indifferent and did not speak.

The guy slowly raised his head, and was taken aback when he saw the person who claimed to be a policeman, and then jumped up on the ground, laughing loudly.

"Boss, you finally showed up, I'm almost starving to death."