I have ten trillion licking dog gold

As the sun sinks deeper and deeper, the sky and the earth gather in the afterglow.

Night spreads over the boundary water.

As a result, the lights in the two places became brighter and brighter.

Prince Ye, who was able to stretch, stopped and looked at the city on the other side.

"Uncle Jiang, do you think it's a little brighter in the deep city?"

It seems like a casual question, but it also seems to mean something profound.

Jiang Zhenghua looked towards the other side and nodded calmly, "Well, it's a little brighter."

"Huh...it's really cold."

Ye Tingxuan, who was on the side of the boat, gathered up his coat, turned around, walked back and sat down again. Maybe he felt that the temperature had dropped and he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Mr. Xiang, I have to tell you some good news."

He finally looked directly at Xiang Yonghua, grinned, and said in a congratulatory tone: "Your son has been rescued."

Was rescued and brought back.

and was rescued.

That's two different things.

Xiang Yonghua was unfazed and still had a calm smile.

"He called us."

Ye Tingxuan was not embarrassed by the unnecessary move. Before he could speak, the other party continued: "Master Ye, when will we send someone to pick him up?"

Listen.

The art of speaking.

"No need to answer."

Ye Tingxuan smiled playfully as soon as he finished speaking.

"Pull wave ~ push wave ~ push wave ~"

The sound of an ambulance could be heard faintly along with the sound of the wind.

How could there be an ambulance here?
Even Jiang Zhenghua, who was admiring the buildings in the city on the other side, subconsciously turned his head.

That's right.

There was actually an ambulance on the shore heading this way.

"coming."

Ye Tingxuan, who is the most disciplined player in the game, smiled.

The ambulance stopped at the shore.

Paramedics got out and a stretcher was wheeled out.

The guards on shore did not stop him until he was notified.

"dad……"

Paramedics carried the stretcher from shore to the deck.

It turned out to be the Crown Prince of the Xiang family who had been in a lot of trouble recently.

You carried the person away yourself, and now you are carrying the person back.

Such principle is really awe-inspiring!
Jiang Zhenghua's mouth revealed a helpless smile.

He has lived for most of his life and has seen countless ups and downs, but this scene was still unexpected.

Don't ambulances pull people?
Where can I give it to others?
Perhaps due to the fatigue of the journey, the Crown Prince of the Xiang family was awake at this time, but after wandering around the ghost gate, he was very weak and could not move. He could only lie on the stretcher like a corpse, raising his head hard and looking at himself eagerly. His father, that is a "I feel pity for him".

But the omnipotent father in his mind was just sitting motionless at this moment, and did not rush up to ask for help.

"Cover it, it's windy, don't freeze."

On the contrary, Prince Ye was quite enthusiastic.

Bodhisattva heart!
The medical staff who sent him over quickly tucked in the quilt and covered him tightly.

Father's love and mother's love are not the same after all.

If Mai Jie were here, she would definitely be unable to control herself. Perhaps this is why Xiang Yonghua did not take her with him this time. As a father, Xiang Yonghua simply glanced at his son, sure that he was angry, and did not reveal too much. Concerned, he quickly turned to Ye Tingxuan, who had "returned the jade to Zhao" and said, "Don't bother me, Mr. Ye."

"Hands up."

Ye Tingxuan waved his hands indifferently, looking like he was not worth mentioning.

"Uncle Jiang, I'll leave first."

He immediately said to Jiang Zhenghua.

"You really don't want to eat?"

Ye Tingxuan shook his head.

Jiang Zhenghua did not try to stay.

Ye Tingxuan stood up, quite free and easy, but paused when passing by the stretcher.

Seeing him lowering his head and staring at her, the Crown Prince of the Xiang family, who had never cared about anyone in his heart, seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes were trembling and his face was full of panic.Sometimes mental problems may be more worthy of attention than physical injuries.

"Young Master Xiang, let's wait until your injury heals and we'll start again."

His heart twitched upwards, he held his breath uncontrollably, and almost fainted.

Play again?
"This is for Mr. Xiang."

Ye Tingxuan said honestly.

Regardless of the other party's desperate and fearful look, Ye Tingxuan thoughtfully helped him tuck the quilt in, and then stepped off the boat.

Xiang Yonghua and Jiang Zhenghua saw everything.

What is even more ridiculous is that after getting off the boat, Prince Ye actually left the luxury car and climbed into the ambulance.

"Pull wave ~ push wave ~ push wave ~"

The ambulance turned around and drove away unsteadily.

I don’t know if he called an ambulance to take someone away or to pick him up.

"I wonder what it will be like when he gets to our age."

Jiang Zhenghua sighed.

There are many descendants of all kinds, but this style seems to be unique in the world.

"People safe is good."

Jiang Zhenghua immediately said: "This matter is over."

The ambulance goes away.

Although Xiang Xiang is still alive and out of danger, it seems that the word "nothing" cannot be used to describe him.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Xiang Yonghua said calmly, as if he couldn't see his son's misery and grievance.

"There's no need to thank me. In fact, the one you should thank is the kid who left just now."

Jiang Zhenghua said with a smile in a complicated tone.

The previous generation of the Jiang family was almost buried with the national flag. As the elder, Jiang Zhenghua called Ye Tingxuan by that boy, which was completely qualified.

Thanks?
Turning to Yonghua.

That's all for the emptiness and coercion in the scene.

But Ye Tingxuan has left.

He had lost all face, and his son was still frightened into a trance, but he still wanted to thank the other party?

For others, it might have been ridicule and insult to gloat and add insult to injury, but Xiang Yonghua understood that the person sitting next to him could not be that kind of person and he would never be aimless.

Looking at the stretcher with a bloodless face and unable to move, Jiang Zhenghua's eyes immediately moved to the deep city on the other side. He said neither lightly nor heavy, and said calmly: "That boy Tingxuan is right, you have to look further. Something happened inland recently, you probably haven’t heard about it yet.”

"what's up?"

"Fang Jun of the Fang family was sentenced to five years just a few days ago for commercial crimes."

Jiang Zhenghua’s words were concise and concise.

Fang family.

crime?

Pronounced.

Five years?

Xiang Yonghua automatically captured a few key words in his mind and his pupils contracted.

"...Fang family in Kyoto?"

Jiang Zhenghua nodded.

"I just learned about this matter. I don't know much about the specific situation, but it doesn't matter whether it is deep or not."

Xiang Yonghua's thoughts changed rapidly. With his strength and brain, he couldn't understand the meaning of the words.

"Is it related to that young man named Jiang?"

"Ah."

This simple word immediately shook Xiang Yonghua's heart!
He is a serious entrepreneur.

How could the word crime be associated with the Fang family?

"It's windy here. Send him back and take a good rest."

Jiang Zhenghua stood up.

Xiang Yonghua suppressed the turbulence in his heart and stood up.

"Mr. Jiang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."

Solemn and serious.

Jiang Zhenghua said nothing and walked outside the deck. (End of chapter)