Ode to the Dragon

With a playful smile, he suddenly had an idea.

"Well, don't think about it so much. Keep up your energy and wait for tomorrow." Chu Feng pats Zhou Ying's little buttocks, which makes her blush and threaten to complain to "MuQing's sister-in-law.".

Even on Zhou lie's side, Chu Feng directly put out his cigarette bag, let the old man blow his beard and stare, and scolded him to go to bed and rest -

after sending everyone away, Chu Feng pondered for two seconds, "what's the number of the general headquarters of Yanjing war zone?"

He entered a string of numbers from memory.

Dudu -

soon, the phone was through, and a cold voice came: "military order?"

"The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the Castle Peak. Why should we return the corpse with a horse's back?"

Chu Feng looked up at the starry sky. In his deep eyes, it seemed that there was a rain of swords and spears. The voice over there became much more relaxed, "bugle, name?"

"West wild dragon soul, 00001, Chu Feng." Chu Feng fingers knock, slowly said.

Whoa -

the people over there obviously knocked something over in excitement. Their voice was fanatical and respectful:

"dragon head!"

"Dragon head, all officers and men of Yanjing war zone are ready at all times. Please give instructions."

Chu Feng said softly, "don't be so serious. I just want to ask you for a little help this time. It's said that Yang Jingyu is now the commander of your war zone?"

"Yes, Longshou, but Yang Tongling is having a meeting in other places, you see --"

"let him come back." Chu Feng's voice is indifferent, but there is no doubt, "I lack a driver here. Let him come over tomorrow and drive for me."

"Ah?"

He was stunned, as if he didn't believe his ears, and let a commander of a war zone, a general with real power, a senior official of the first grade, drive as a driver?

This -

"is there a problem?" Chu Feng asked.

"No, no, we will inform commander Yang immediately!"

Chu Feng hangs up the phone, looks at the splendid night scene, and laughs with fun -

Yang Jingyu's son?

Promising?

I don't know tomorrow, when I see his godfather driving me respectfully, what's the reaction of Zhou family's children?

All of a sudden, he was looking forward to it -

the next morning, the sun was just right and there was no cloud.

A rare sunny day!

The ancestral residence of Zhou family is located in the second ring road of Yanjing, a golden area with every inch of land and money. It is a simple and luxurious "Beizi mansion" with three entrances and three exits.

This is the most glorious time of the Zhou family. It was bought in the hands of a despondent aristocrat of the former dynasty. It has a history of 300 years. It has a typical Soviet style garden style, rockeries, courtyards and pavilions. It is full of luxury and taste.

Today, such large-scale residential buildings have become national treasures, and there are no more than 100 in stock in the world. This garden alone is worth 2 billion!

So far, this is the only thing that the declining Zhou family can hold and prove their status and identity.

Today, it's the annual clan meeting of the Zhou family, and it's also the 80th birthday of the old master of the Zhou family.

People from all branches of the Zhou family will come here to pay homage to the old man, discuss the gains and losses of one year, plan the development of the next year, and the indispensable key play - competing with each other, showing strength and contacts!

At eight o'clock in the morning, the Zhou family's courtyard was crowded, especially lively.

Luxury cars, heavy gifts, well-dressed, status of extraordinary guests, one after another, dazzling, full of envy!

At the gate of the Zhou family's compound, a young man in military uniform and vigorous spirit is particularly attractive and has extraordinary bearing -

Zhou Yao, the only son of the second uncle Zhou Wen family and the third generation leader of the Zhou family!