urban wolf

(In order to promote the plot, this chapter spans a large range, please read it carefully)

Ye Feng turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a middle-aged woman standing behind them, holding a blanket in her hand.

Even though she is old, the lines between her brows are telling people about her charm when she was young.Standing there in a brown long windbreaker, she has an extraordinary temperament.

Ye Feng recognized at a glance that she was the woman who "gifted" a necklace worth hundreds of millions to Xiao Yu at the noble ball. In fact, Ye Feng had been wondering about her origin all along, but she was bubbling at the noble ball He just disappeared, and Ye Feng had no way of investigating the origin. No matter what, he never thought that this woman would appear here.

Originally, Ye Feng was only grateful to this woman, but at this moment, Ye Feng's feeling towards her was indescribably awkward.

"Grandpa, I hope you can introduce me." Ye Feng played with taste.

Feng Yang heard the playfulness in Ye Feng's tone, got up and said: "Stinky boy, don't think too much, old man, I am not a casual person."

"You are not a human being casually. The little girl is taken care of by the elderly. This eldest sister is not young. Please explain to me, otherwise I will think too much. For example, part of the reason why grandma left you is because of her."

There was no trace of politeness in Ye Feng's words.

Feng Yang's eyebrows were trembling at Ye Feng's words, he took a deep breath and said, "This is your aunt, my real sister."

"Uh..." After hearing this, Ye Feng leaned against an old tree in embarrassment, touched his nose and stopped talking.

How can a man be considered perfect?Do you have a lot of wealth, great power, or countless beauties?Ye Feng suddenly said at this time, grandpa is also a poor person, he has a wealth of tens of thousands, and as the head of the family, he can be regarded as powerful, but he is just a man with a strong body all his life, but if he lacks the tenderness of pink powder , man, these two words always seem dry and blunt.A truly perfect man is nothing more than the sentence that his wife held his hand tightly and said with tears before the farewell: In the next life, I will marry you.

What has grandpa been waiting for for so many years?Ye Feng completely believed at this time that if grandma could return to his side, he would rather give up some of the things he has now.

Deep in love, Ye Feng looked up to a corner, and said softly: "Xiao Yu, come out."

I saw a fairy-like girl floating down from the attic and walking to Ye Feng's side, Vino said in a serious way: "I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I followed, but I didn't expect to see Grandpa .”

Ye Feng was smiling all over his eyes, caressing the beauty's face, then embraced her in his arms, looked at Feng Yang proudly, and said: "Grandpa, if you entrust me with the management of the Feng Group in Suzhou, I have a There is a way to get grandma back to you."

"The Feng Group in Suzhou? As for that third-rate media company, its annual profit is only tens of millions. What's the use of that?" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows and continued: "As far as I know, one of your subordinates , it seems to be called Ziyan, haven't you been collecting business intelligence in Anhui, Jiangxi and Shanghai? I can entrust you with the management of Shanghai's industry. Shanghai is not only very close to Suzhou, but also, it is the territory of the Qing Gang. You Enough to show off."

After hearing this, Ye Feng took a deep breath and said in a nasal voice: "An old fox is an old fox, you know everything I think."

With the sound of firecrackers, the new year is celebrated. For several years, everyone has finally passed the new year happily. It is not the end of the new year until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The streets of Beijing are still full of the atmosphere of the new year, but In the political arena, it suddenly became quiet, because at some point, the prince suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, and no one knew where he went, and the murder god Ye Feng also suddenly lost news.

Once these two people left, only Fu Qiubai remained with the highest reputation in the capital.Without a slap, he could only obediently stay in Beijing.

For the Zifeng Villa, Ye Feng left the scriptures, Die Wu, Qingluan Huofeng, and the bodyguards sent by Leng Yue. Only Long Shiqi was left, because Long Jiu and Long Shisi were both sent by Ye Feng. When he arrived at Dongfang Chaoyang's side, Duanmu Rui also followed Dongfang Chaoyang.As for Luhen, who was captured by Ye Feng before, he didn't know where Ye Feng arranged for him.Dugu Langya and Bai Xue were sent to Russia by Ye Feng to take over the Russian Fenglang Yeyu.

After the new year, Jin Biao and Li Jiaomei went to nowhere, so only Nangong Yuting, Fenghuang, and Su Qingqing were left by Ye Feng's side.As for that old monster Yin Ye Luanyu, Ye Feng didn't know if he followed him or not.

This time all the way south, Ye Feng's first step is to regain Fenglang Yeyu.The Nangong family, who came out to mess around, always had to pay back.

"Feng, I think that with the strength of the Nangong family, we can't compete with it alone," Nangong Yuting said worriedly while sitting beside Ye Feng on the train.

Ye Feng kept his eyes closed all the time, and when he heard Nangong Yuting's voice, he opened his eyes slowly, and said lightly: "Nangong's family has a big business, and it is easy to take root in the common people of Shandong. Now that it has taken root , it’s not so easy to shake, of course it’s not easy to rely on just a few of us, but it’s not us who took back Shandong, it’s our Fenglang Yeyu.”

Ye Feng's smile seemed to make people feel at ease.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, at 05:30 in the afternoon, the Donggang Hotel in Shandong was very lively.The governor of Shandong Province, the secretary of the provincial party committee, and the municipal party committees of various cities gathered together to hold a dance party. Looking at the banner in the center of the hotel, it seemed that the annual meeting of Shandong's development was held.

But the biggest person here doesn't seem to be the secretary of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee.On the big round table in the center of the hall, an old man was sitting on the top seat, and the secretary of the provincial party committee was just sitting on the side.

"Mr. Nangong is alive, so no one dares to call himself a big boss in Shandong." The secretary of the provincial party committee said this without blushing, although he was suspected of flattering, but it was from his heart.As the head of a province in Shandong, he knew all too well the momentum of Fenglang Yeyu that day, but he was destroyed almost overnight by this old man named Nangong Fei, killing thousands of people and injuring tens of thousands. He couldn't find a corpse or even a trace of blood. Having been in the officialdom for many years, he keenly sensed the horror of this old man. Give the Nangong family the largest space for activities.