Spy War 1929

Chapter 35 The Big Fool Outside the Door
The golden sunlight jumped on Fang Yanyun's face through the window, her slender eyebrows blinked slightly, perhaps feeling the gentle call of the sun, Fang Yanyun groaned slightly in her throat, and opened her misty eyes unwillingly.

His head was a bit dull, and the faint smell of alcohol lingered on the tip of his nose, making him uncomfortable.Fang Yanyun frowned slightly, raised her hand to massage her forehead gently.Memories of last night came to mind.

Turning his head to look to the side, there was no one there, and his brows were slightly stretched.This is her room, and there is no trace of a man staying here.

There was a glass of water on the bedside table, Fang Yanyun picked it up and took a sip, then sat on the bed for a while, and did not get up slowly until his head was clear and refreshed.

Go downstairs.

"Who brought me back last night?" The servant girl, Xiao He, was cleaning up the place. Although this girl is young, she is very diligent.

"Miss, you're awake!" Seeing Fang Yanyun, Xiao He immediately smiled and ran over.

"You were drunk last night, Mr. Chen sent you back, and he left after the delivery." Xiao He said sternly.

Fang Yanyun nodded lightly, leaned against the handrail of the stairs next to her, and pressed her forehead with her right hand again. She drank too much last night.

"Did he leave any words when he left?" Fang Yanyun asked.

"Ah, no. He told me that you were drunk, and asked me to help you to rest, and also asked me to make you hangover soup." Xiao He thought about it carefully, and made sure that Chen Ledao didn't leave any words for Fang Yanyun.

"En." Fang Yanyun nodded to show that she knew, and she was in a surprisingly good mood.

"By the way, miss, Mr. Du Pont called after you went out yesterday, saying that he wanted to invite you to dinner." Xiao He recalled the phone call he answered yesterday, and said quickly.

Fang Yanyun's good mood just rose, and after hearing the word "DuPont", it was like a flood passing through the country, and it was washed away.The stretched brows could not help but wrinkle again, it was really unlucky to hear this name in the morning.

"Don't worry about him, the next time he calls, just say I'm not here." Fang Yanyun felt her drowsy head getting worse, turned around and walked towards the garden to get some fresh air outside.

Xiao He responded softly, and for some reason, looking at her young lady's back, Xiao He suddenly felt that the young lady seemed pitiful and lonely.It's as if she was before Miss Met was taken in.

Chen Ledao fell asleep on the bed, and after working in the patrol room for a period of time, he already understood that the working principle of his position is to be as comfortable as possible.

He was the only one at home, and Uncle Zhang went out to pull a rickshaw.He still hasn't found a job as a car driver.

Shanghai now has a taxi industry, but it is not very prosperous.Not many people can afford a car.Uncle Zhang tried to go to the taxi company, but they didn't want him.I had no choice but to continue pulling the rickshaw.

Aunt Liu also went out, doing loose work outside, and the family situation did not allow her to be idle at home.

The younger sister also went to school. Compared with her parents and Chen Ledao, she deeply understood how important reading is.

"Dong dong dong!!" While falling asleep in a daze, there was a very rude knock on the door downstairs.Rush and harsh, annoying.

Who is knocking on the door so early in the morning? !

Chen Ledao covered his head with the quilt, he didn't intend to get out of bed, and planned to let the man leave by himself.

"Boom boom boom!! Boom boom boom!!"

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"Boom boom boom!! Boom boom boom!!"

"It's endless!!" Chen Ledao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and took out the gun under the pillow.

Go downstairs and walk to the gate.Looking at the door, he was much more awake now, and he put the gun on his waist again.The anger of being forced to get up has dissipated quite a bit.

Seeing that the knock on the door was about to ring again, Chen Ledao endured his unhappiness and stepped forward to open the door.I wondered in my heart which bastard was disturbing my dream so early in the morning.

"Who are you looking for?" There was a strange young man outside the door, wearing a suit and not mentioning any gifts in his hand.

Chen Ledao asked harshly, he was very polite most of the time.Except when someone wakes you up in the morning.

He had never seen the young man before, and the look on his face made Chen Ledao feel that he was not here as a guest.

"Who are you? Why do you live here? I'm looking for Zhang Youquan!" The young man asked very rudely, looking behind Chen Ledao.

"Not here!" I was not happy, and the other party was still so rude, so it was even more impossible for Chen Ledao to be polite.I think he used to have a hot temper back then, but he has restrained himself in recent years.

"Hey, wait!!" The young man stretched out his hand to push the door, preventing Chen Ledao from closing it.

"This is my family's house, why do you live here? Zhang Youquan, hurry up and find him, I want to take this house back now!" Wearing a suit and combing her hair back, her hair is meticulously combed, and she looks good.Too bad it has a mouth.

Chen Ledao knew that this was a bad guest coming to his door, and he vaguely knew something from what the other party said.It's not polite now.

"Hurry up, get out, the person you are looking for is not here now!" Chen Ledao was wearing pajamas, standing outside was a bit chilly, and he was not in the mood to argue with the person in front of him here.

The young man is not forgiving, this is his house, and if he wants to leave, it is only right for the person in front of him to leave.

He has the right to regard Chen Ledao as a relative of Zhang Youquan, and Zhang Youquan was just a long-term worker of his family before, so there is no need for him to be polite.

"Who are you, you, do you know whose house this is? What's going on with Zhang Youquan! My dad gave him the house to live in pity for him, not for him to take in cats and dogs!" Since then, no one has said to him, "Look at the way you are dying!"

Now Chen Ledao was completely sure that the person in front of him was a villain, and he and Uncle Zhang's family were by no means friendly relatives or friends.Don't be polite now!
"You're looking for death, if you don't want to die, get out of here!!" Chen Ledao took out the gun and put it on the young man's head.

Normally, he wouldn't make this kind of action that only villains would do, but he was so angry yesterday, and now another big fool came and yelled at his door in the morning.He's getting impatient.

If the guy in front of him doesn't give him some color, he can't simply leave.With some people, you can't talk well, Chen Ledao understands this very well.

Finally calmed down, the young man looked at the gun suddenly pointed at his head, his face froze, his throat was stuck.This was beyond his expectation.

"If you dare to waste a word on me again, I'll kill you! Get out!!" After speaking, Chen Le said, closing the door with a "slap".The young man didn't dare to stop him.

"To deal with such rotten people, it's really more effective to use hooligan methods. You can't reason with them, and you can't understand people's words." Chen Ledao complained and went back to the second floor, crawling back into his bed.I can't fall asleep, but the bed is warm.

Outside the door, seeing Chen Ledao closing the door and hearing the sound of footsteps going away, the young man heaved a long sigh of relief, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.This was beyond his expectation.Chen Ledao suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at his forehead, almost scaring him to pee.When has he experienced such a battle.

"Bastard! Wait for me!!" He didn't dare to knock on the door again, and felt that he had lost face by leaving like this, so he could only utter a cruel word bitterly, and then walked away.

"It seems that this house can't be lived any longer!" Lying under the blanket, Chen Ledao thought about that idiot just now.

Uncle Zhang told him before that his former boss let him live in this house for free, and took care of the house for him by the way.

At that time, he felt that Uncle Zhang's boss should be a good person.

"The idiot just now should be the son of Uncle Zhang's boss, but it seems that this is the son of the tiger father and dog. What kind of freak is born here."

He probably understood what he said just now. Uncle Zhang's boss' son is back, and the other party wants to take back the house.

It is impossible for Chen Ledao to say that the other party's house will not be taken back by the other party. Seeing the young man's arrogance, it is impossible for him to continue to live in it.Not to mention him, maybe even Uncle Zhang's family will have to move out.

"I'm fine, but moving out will make things worse for Uncle Zhang and the others!"

Uncle Zhang's family is in financial difficulties, and now they are suddenly asked to move out, I'm afraid it will be a big problem for them.

"Hey, let's talk about it, how come this troublesome thing keeps coming back, it's not over!"

During the time in Shanghai, Chen Ledao felt that he had to deal with some bad things, first Hengsan, then Chen Lianshan, and now the trouble came again!
"I haven't seen the Japanese, and I haven't met the various spies in the TV series. There is nowhere to release my blood!"

Lying in the warm blanket, Chen Ledao felt that if this continued, he would keep warm and miss Yin Yu.

"Master, DuPont has been urging us to give him the land deed." Feng Jingyao was writing with a thick brush in Feng's mansion, and Uncle Xiang said softly beside him.

Feng Jingyao is just a hands-off shopkeeper. Although he is in charge of the major issues of the Feng Chamber of Commerce, he doesn't care about anything other than major issues and leaves them all to Uncle Xiang.Although Uncle Xiang has great power, he is too tired to live.He is a few years older than Feng Jingyao, and he has reached the age of retirement. What old man Feng does is a bit like a capitalist squeezing the labor force.Although I don't know how many people in the Feng's Chamber of Commerce are eager to replace Uncle Xiang.

"Hehe, don't panic. You can't trust others too much when doing business in this day and age. When he pays all the bills that should be paid, when will the land deed be handed over to him."

If Feng Jingyao wanted to become Hua Dong of the Public Board of Directors, he had to get the support of the DuPont directors.He helped Du Pont get the title deed of the Lianshan Spinning Mill, but Du Pont hadn't dealt with the matter of Mr. Hua for him.

After so many years of ups and downs, Feng Jingyao knows very well that trust is the cheapest thing, and the chips are only called chips if they are held in his own hands.

Uncle Xiang nodded after listening, and said nothing, anyway, he was just a tool man with no emotion.

"How about Miss Fang? DuPont has been asking Miss Fang recently, but Miss Fang has been avoiding him."

Fang Yanyun and Feng Jingyao had a special relationship, and Uncle Xiang didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he could only ask Feng Jingyao.

"Hehe, these old foreign bastards are talking about romance, but they are still full of ridiculous things about male robbers and female prostitutes." Feng Jingyao said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.But he didn't look unhappy at all.

He was the one who brought Fang Yanyun to get to know Du Pont. He had expected Du Pont's current actions, and he was not surprised at all.

"Don't worry about them, women, it's enough to have one favorite in your life. There are so many women, how can one person be busy?"

Feng Jingyao had only one wife from beginning to end, and that was Feng Chengcheng's deceased mother.Old man Feng was bad in every possible way, but he never wavered about this matter.

Although they only have one daughter, Feng Jingyao never thought of having a son to inherit the family line.After his wife died, all his love was given to Feng Chengcheng.

In this point, I am afraid that Chen Ledao, a latecomer, cannot compare.

(End of this chapter)