Best Landlord

In a villa in the western suburbs, sitting on the sofa in the living room was a man who was over half a century old. He had a crew cut, gray hair, eyes as deep as black holes, and his whole demeanor gave off a feeling of spring breeze.Next to him is a young woman who is dressed very simply. She wears a pair of black-rimmed plain glasses on her face without any rouge and gouache. She was so quiet that people couldn't ignore her existence, and her beauty was suffocating.

Huang Yongguang is very unnatural.Facing this pair of father and daughter who are not their own but are better than their own, as the person in charge of Chuncheng Zhenxing Street, under the command of more than a hundred younger brothers, he feels like sitting on a needle blanket every time he comes to this Xishan villa, but he has to come. .In the eyes of others, he is the eldest brother, and even secretly called the godfather of the underworld, but only he himself knows all this. In the entire western Yunnan region, and even in the provincial capital Chuncheng, where the dragon and the dragon are crouching, he is nothing more than a weakling. The grasshopper in front of me, the old man in front of him can easily wipe him out with a flick of his finger, and can easily suppress him so that he can't get up.

"Mr. Hou, I will definitely complete the matter you told me as soon as possible. Please rest assured that it will take three days at the earliest, or ten days at the slowest. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer within ten days."

"Youth is capital! Speak with confidence, much louder than those of us who are buried halfway up in the loess."

The half-hundred man who was honored as Hou Lao by Huang Yongguang sighed: "Ah Guang, as long as you have this kind of heart, don't put too much pressure on yourself, it's a good thing to do it well, if it doesn't work, I won't do anything to you. Do you know what I like about you? I just like your diligence, honesty, lack of ambition and a little bit of ability. You stick to such a street and do it brilliantly. To be honest, there are not many people like you these days. It is too difficult to survive in the world, and it is even more difficult to survive better than others. You are better than other people of your generation. However, there is a generation gap between you and me! What a pity."

"Thank you Mr. Hou for taking care of Ah Guang in the past few years. Ah Guang will never forget it. As long as you need something, Mr. Hou, A Guang will go through fire and water."

Huang Yongguang understands why Hou lamented that he dominates Zhennan Street and is even well-known in Chuncheng, but Huang Yongguang sticks to the rules and doesn't have much ambition.He is already very satisfied to have such achievements in his thirties.Take a very abstract example to describe the difference between a snail and a horse, and the difference between a raw pear and a ripe peach.There is an essential price tag between a million-dollar net worth and a billion-dollar net worth. His achievements are really nothing in the eyes of Hou Jun, who has great prestige in Southeast Asia. The word "unfortunately" is not wronged at all when it is used on Huang Yongguang.

"It's not that serious, and don't overcomplicate things. Go, if you find that person, you don't have to report to me, you know what to do."

Hou Jun spoke very easy-going, but contained an irresistible deterrent force. He picked up the teacup calmly and took a sip.This slight movement made Huang Yongguang, who was used to seeing his complexion, immediately stand up, bowed respectfully, and stepped back.

The conversation between the two only lasted about ten minutes. From the beginning to the end, the young woman sitting next to her didn't say a word, nor did she look at the man sitting opposite her. She just flipped through the magazine with a calm expression, as if there was no one around.She didn't close the magazine gently until Huang Rongguang left.

"Xiaoying, you little girl who doesn't talk about fashion always likes to pretend to use a fashion magazine as a cover to listen in on other people's conversations, and you still look like you are in a dream. I know you want to express your opinion. If you say it, what do you think? Say it out Let me open my eyes." With no one else around, Hou Jun spoke more casually.

"Dad, I don't understand."

Hou Ying was serious, but her voice was so soft that people thought about it, and said: "Why did you let Huang Yongguang do such an important thing? If he accidentally leaked the wind, wouldn't it have a great impact on your future plans?"

"Haha, you've seen it all."

Hou Jun laughed heartily, did not continue this topic, but paused his smile and said with emotion: "Xiaoying, I said how wonderful it would be if you were my daughter. There will be no more regrets!"

"Father, look at what you said, I am your daughter. Although I am not your own, we are better than your own, aren't we?" Hou Ying is very smart. I understand, I know exactly what the other party is feeling.

Just because she is not her own child, Hou Ying has been relying on and obedient to her father since she was a child, in order to get her father's favor. She ponders Hou Jun's habits and understands his style, so as to be a confidant.When Hou Jun talks with guests, she likes to listen quietly and think silently.Over time, she can always accurately analyze what the other party thinks, does, and wants to do.Even some things that Hou Jun didn't consider comprehensively or were inappropriate, she could always point them out from the side.

Hou Jun likes her very much, and is very fortunate to have adopted such a daughter.However, just because he has such a smart and beautiful daughter who is very similar to his own, he realizes the inadequacy of life all the more.Even though Hou Ying treated him better than her own child, the blood flowing in the other party's body was not her own blood after all, and the children who flowed his blood never let her do what she wanted.He was always thinking about how wonderful it would be if Hou Ying were his own daughter.

There are always many unsatisfactory places in life.Hou Jun is not the only one like this, it can be said to be everywhere.

In Tiantian Blowing Hair Salon, Zhang Xiaolong was still soaking in the pool, with his hands resting on the wall, staring straight at the sexy bikini-clad woman on the wall diagonally above, as if he was admiring a work of art, and murmured in his heart Thinking to himself, recalling the good time with Xiaoying, enjoying this pleasant time without being disturbed.After the two women, Xiaobei and Dabomei, no one came to disturb his tranquility.He has been sitting in the pool for half an hour.

At the same time, in a leisure room on the second floor, Zhao Xiniu and Huang Yongguang also had a long chat.The two faced each other at the table, sipping red wine, talking and discussing with each other.Facing the sudden appearance of Zhang Xiaolong, Huang Yongguang put down his wine glass and asked with concern: "Rhinoceros, is this landlord Zhang you mentioned really so mysterious? Are you sure he is a master?"

"Ah Guang, you still can't believe my vision?"

Zhao Xiniu glared at him, and said, "You are also from the Northeast. There is an old saying in the Northeast that you should know. As the saying goes, a good horse is judged by its hair, and a horse with thin hair and long hair is not a good horse, but it is not so absolute if it is applied to people. Although Landlord Zhang has a yellow face and black hair, he looks no different from animals in the mountains at first glance, but his demeanor is really different from ordinary people, especially his eyes, which are soo black and bright, staring at you with panic. To be honest, I also I saw such a master at the Pinlan Conference in Spring City three years ago."

"Since he is such a master, do you think our temple can accommodate him?" Huang Yongguang looked at the other party with a serious expression. He felt that if there were such a master, he would not be able to conquer him. Only a master like Hou Jun deserves to have a master.After all, this kind of person has always been aloof and never submits to people who are weaker than him.

"Ah Guang, I'm not talking about you. You will always be like this forever. You are content with the status quo and refuse to move forward. You are far from the kind of energy we had when we came to Spring City." Zhao Xiniu was not afraid of the other party's displeasure. Rebuking the other party, he said: "Short-sighted, haven't you ever thought about it? Landlord Zhang just came out of the mountains in the northeast and was helpless. Now is the time when he needs someone to help and support him. Let's not care whether Zhenxing Street can accommodate him in the future. Taking a step back, if we as fellow villagers help him, give him food and clothing and lead him on the road, in the future he will be stronger than you and me, wouldn’t it be so unkind?”

"That being said, but people are so close to each other, who knows if he is a wolf or a dog."

Huang Yongguang raised his hand and touched his bald head, got up and said: "There is no point in arguing, let's go and have a look first, and I will ask someone to check his details later."

"It's a good thing to be suspicious." Zhao Xiniu also stood up.

"Be careful with the Ten Thousand Years Ship!"

As they walked, they talked and came to the door of Zhang Xiaolong's room. Zhao Xiniu knocked on the door politely, holding the clothes and shoes bought by Da Bomei.After a while, the door opened with a bang, and Zhang Xiaolong, who had put on his clothes, stood there angrily, his face covered with black clouds, as terrifying.But when he saw the two people at the door, his face immediately softened, and he changed his face faster than anyone else, with a silly smile, "Brother Rhinoceros, so it was you, I thought it was those sluts again."

"What's wrong with the girls, are you afraid of them?"

With a half-smile, Zhao Xiniu stepped into the room.Zhang Xiaolong closed the door, followed behind and glanced at the strange bald man who came with Zhao Xiniu.Huang Yongguang also stared at him without hesitation.

"Your name is Landlord Zhang? From the northeast?" Huang Yongguang walked down, looked at him and asked.

Being stared at so bluntly, Zhang Xiaolong felt a little awkward, and he was even more vigilant.Without making a sound, the thief's bright eyes swept Huang Yongguang's body without fear.Huang Yongguang's suit with a leather collar and a pair of white leather shoes gleamed under the light. Zhang Xiaolong's ragged linen suit looked dwarfed by the cool breeze all over his body. The image contrasted sharply, and he couldn't help guessing the identity of the visitor.He is a simple yet ruthless man, and when he meets a man who is more arrogant than himself, he naturally has a desire to conquer.So his gaze undoubtedly became a kind of provocation in Huang Yongguang's eyes.For a while the atmosphere became a little stiff.

Zhao Xiniu saw everything in his eyes, thinking in his heart that it was going to be bad, and introduced to the two of them: "Landlord, don't be so serious, relax, relax, this is Brother Guang, my brother, and a fellow from the Northeast, he is very rich. Yes, the entire Zhenxing Street is under his control. From now on, if you follow him, there will be no shortage of popular and spicy food, and there is nothing beautiful in Xiangche that you can't have. Quickly, call me Brother Shengguang."

Zhao Xiniu looked at him expectantly.Huang Yongguang also assumed the posture of a big man, waiting for Zhang Xiaolong to bow his head to him.However, to his disappointment, Zhang Xiaolong's sharp eyes