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In the huge Hehu Airport, the only thing that can be seen is the military green plane that is quietly parked and waiting for him, with numbers and badges painted on it.Listening to the noise of the military plane, Young Master Lu was secretly surprised, but time did not give her a chance to be surprised, and the situation did not allow Young Master Lu to reveal that he had never seen the world.She controlled her emotions, remembered the promise, and simply settled down, and followed the entourage carrying luggage to the boarding gate leading to the military plane without saying a word.

Commander Zhang was already waiting at the airport. Young Master Lu walked up to Commander Zhang with his usual carefree steps. Commander Zhang stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

Young Master Lu was unwilling, turned his head and snorted with his own voice, staggered away from Commander Zhang's body, and followed his entourage into the military plane.

Commander Zhang was not annoyed by Young Master Lu's attitude, a flowery smile bloomed on his ravine face.

"Please, Young Master Lu, take off your sunglasses." Young Master Lu got into the plane, and someone respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

Young Master Lu squeezed his fingers and took a slight breath.The entourage beside him sat down with his luggage, and said: "Are you a bitch who is tired of working and looking for a beating? How can you people just look at the dignity of Young Master Lu?"

"Just to check, please forgive me, Young Master Lu." The man didn't give up, respectfully but somewhat forcefully, "Please."

If the follower is not good, he refuses again, and glances at Young Master Lu.

Young Master Lu hesitated for a moment, thinking in his mind, and quickly took off his sunglasses. At this moment, the attendant stood up, as if he was going to grab something, half-blocking the light from the window, but he seemed to remember something and sat down again. Young Master Lu quickly Putting on the sunglasses, she returned her majestic attitude.

"Okay, it's all right. I wish Young Master Lu a smooth journey." The man finally felt relieved, stepped down from the plane, and reported something to Commander Zhang who was standing beside him.Commander Zhang couldn't help laughing.

The guards were hesitating outside the airport, and someone asked the captain if he wanted to report.

"Aren't you stupid? Master Lu got on the plane safely, so what are you doing looking for boring? The assassination wave at Jiangcheng Station, the less contact you and I have, the better. The more secrets you know, the faster you die. Silence is golden! If you want to survive, each of you will rot this matter in your heart in the future, do you hear?" the captain shouted.

"Yes!" His subordinates echoed eagerly.
At the moment when the plane took off, a train bound for Jinling at Dazhikou Railway Station left Jiangcheng cheerfully blaring its whistle.

Feng Mingzhang of Zhaotong Company is really refreshed on happy occasions. He did not expect that the dream of seeing a beauty at Zhihe Company would finally come true.There was a smile on his chubby face all day long, even the shop assistants and subordinates could see that he was in a good mood.I wish the boss could marry ten times and get married eight times. The boss is happy and friendly, and the staff also feel very comfortable.

Old Feng took his heart, bought, bought, and arranged to decorate the Li family's mansion again. What's more, he specially ordered a plaque on the eve of his marriage to replace the old plaque in Li's house.Looking at the "Feng Residence" hung with lights and decorations, Mr. Jiang cupped his hands and said: "Manager Feng, you are about to have a double happiness, and Xiao Ke congratulated you in advance. The congratulatory ceremony is not a respect."

"Mr. Jiang, you really did a great job this time. You are my Feng Mingzhang's Zifang Zhang and Zhuge Kongming. If it weren't for your plan, I wouldn't have achieved what I am today. Tomorrow's wedding banquet, you are the most honored guest. You must come " Lao Feng patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder, and Mr. Jiang twisted inadvertently.

"Thanks to Manager Feng's respect, of course I will come." Mr. Jiang smiled, and his smiling eyes glanced at the word "Feng's house" for a long time.

"By the way, Manager Feng. Should we invite Master Wang from Wuming Garden to preside over the most important finale of tomorrow's wedding banquet?" Mr. Jiang seemed to remember something, and asked with lowered eyes.

"Okay, okay, I was just about to tell you to invite Master Wang, you are really in my heart." Lao Feng patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder again, "I have eaten so many times made by others, but it is not as good as Master Wang's." His craftsmanship, the fish soup he stewed is delicious and creamy, it is really delicious in the world.”

Saying a few more words will make your mouth water. Even the experts who tasted that kind of fish in Japan at the beginning were not as good as Master Wang.Even if Dongyang is a "big country" that produces fresh fish, it really doesn't have a rich approach to fish, and it is still not as good as China.

Lao Feng never talked about it with anyone, and he was considered a man of insight in his early years, and because he admired Mr. Sun, he followed in his footsteps and went to Tokyo in Handan.It's just that he can't tell whether he is envious of Mr. Sun's exotic relationship or admires Mr. Sun's personality charm.In short, he came one step too late as a young man, with no ambition to serve the country, and because it was difficult to fulfill his dream of serving the country in politics at that time, he could only retreat to the next best thing after being disillusioned, and spend some romance in Tokyo.

After his ex-wife passed away, he returned to Jiangcheng from that luxurious overseas city, where he finally found his ideal in life.

Old Feng was not in doubt, and he was not good at management at first, but since he got on the Mitsui line, until this time the smuggling of tin-antimony ore made a lot of money and became a blockbuster. As a result, I gradually climbed to the top and tasted the wonderful truth of being in business for the first time.

He saw off the guests, and Mr. Liu Jiang stood in the water pavilion on the back porch and said, "Mr. Jiang, you are not young, you should make plans for yourself, and you can't waste your life."

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Jiang threw the fish food in his hand to the koi swimming fish in the water. He felt the fish food fall, and the fish bit and churned, stirring up a pool of autumn water. He looked down at the fish The rippling water continuously reflected his deep face.

Lao Feng's reunion is as quiet as a divorce and remarriage, and everything at the banquet is kept simple.Originally, Lao Feng wanted to create some momentum. Firstly, it was a happy event worth sharing to embrace the beauty of the Zhou family. Second, when Zhou Jingru married into the Li family as the second young lady, the ostentation was considered to be a great one in this city.

He also wanted to give Jingru a good impression. When he asked the matchmaker to discuss these preparations with the Zhou family, Jingru rejected them one by one. Wan Linglong was a little unhappy, and Jingru said lightly: "No This is necessary, I don't want to be a joke in this city anymore." Hearing these words, Wan Linglong glanced at her again.

So there was only a simple wedding like today, Lao Feng picked up the bride, the banquet was held in the Li family's mansion, and the guests invited were only familiar people.

Although Lao Feng remarried, he suddenly developed a youthful disposition. Looking at the bride brought in by the female guest of Quanfu, like a boy who was married for the first time, he rubbed his hands happily, and smiled as he looked at the quiet coming. like.

After the ceremony, the ceremony was completed, and finally sent to the bridal chamber.

In the bridal chamber, I picked xipa and drank Hebei wine.

Jingru changed from the heavy wedding dress to a light cheongsam, and appeared with Lao Feng to have the wedding banquet together.Looking at the elegant and dignified Jingru, at this moment, Lao Feng realized why the old man loves to marry young wives. The old man has a kind of genuine love for the young wife brewing in his heart, and even under certain circumstances, it will arouse his daughter-like love. Father's love, although his daughter is far away in a foreign country.He seems to have moved all his affection for his daughter and mixed it with his feelings for Jingru.
Zhou Jing was introduced into the banquet by Lao Feng gracefully.What a brilliant woman this is. Her makeup, hair, and clothing today all set off her extraordinary beauty. She is like the beautiful moonlight in the sky, and Lao Feng is dwarfed by it. Climbing up to the favor of a beautiful woman is obviously a model of a toad eating swan meat.

When he was seated at the table, Lao Feng was extremely considerate to Jingru, serving food and toasting, doing everything he could to prevent Jingru from touching it.

The last dish that came up was the grilled puffer fish that Master Wang is good at.Jiangcheng is no different than Jiangnan, there are not many puffer fish eaters, so the price is expensive, especially Master Wang's craftsmanship is the most outstanding, and it is natural to invite him to cook the fish himself to show his wealth.

This plate of roasted puffer fish is Lao Feng's favourite, and it is the only dish on the main table. Apart from showing off, he also hopes that the Zhou family and his distinguished guests will taste it.Old Mr. Feng Tuojiang went to the back kitchen to see it in person, and the topic of this banquet was on this plate of fish.

Every meal on this plate made Lao Feng's gluttonous people excited.The body of the fish trembled on the plate, soaked in a layer of transparent hot oil, and the room was filled with a rich umami taste. Some people like this umami taste, while others don't.

The plate was placed lightly on the table.

According to the usual practice, Master Wang served it himself, and according to the usual practice, the chef should take the first bite. He was about to pick up the chopsticks next to the plate to twist the fish, and all the people in the room were curious about Master Wang's actions.

Mr. Jiang tugged at the hem of Master Wang's clothes, and motioned him to wait for Old Feng's instructions.

Old Feng's face was full of red, and after being reminded by Mr. Jiang, he found that others looked puzzled, because he smiled and said: "It's not a day or two for me to eat your old Wang's fish, so let's get rid of it today."

With such a sentence, Master Wang stepped back upon hearing the sound.

"Come here, Jingru, try this fish, it's like tender tofu, and take a bite of Sai Shenxian." He said with chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat from the whole body of the fish, and put it in the bowl in front of Jingru.

Jingru was not very interested at first, and she was not used to such overly fresh food, so she pushed the bowl in front of Lao Feng and said, "Old Feng, you can eat."

Old Feng's eyes lit up, and the throat could not help sliding up and down. Seeing Jingru's refusal, he was rude and put the piece of meat in the bowl into his mouth.Fugu meat is fat, tender and creamy, it melts in the mouth, it can be called a delicacy in the world.

Swallowing this piece, he couldn't wait to roll a large piece of thorny fish skin into his mouth, then he closed his lips tightly, closed his eyes slightly, and let the tip of his tongue fully stir in his mouth, as if he had entered a state of ecstasy.

Accidents change slowly...

Numb unconsciously crawled towards Lao Feng, first the tongue, then the lips, from the cheeks to the forehead, Lao Feng is an expert in eating fugu, it is impossible not to know that it is a kind of food that is accompanied by poison, at this moment he Only then did the great fear of death well up in my heart, could it be a toxic attack?Master Wang was negligent today, why didn't he completely remove those poisons?

He no longer had the energy to think, and his eyes began to blur.He couldn't help but slid down the table, desperately eating fugu. At this time, the god of death was approaching, and no one cared what he could think about.