The best prodigal son

Han Feng glanced at Jiang Mingjun in surprise, but didn't answer. Standing beside him and looking at the fish in the stone pond, he couldn't help feeling a little wrong.

Perhaps, I am like a fish in the stone pond, knowing that there are four walls, but still wanting to swim forward, and finally find that it is futile and there is nowhere to escape.

He does have such a sense of powerlessness now. He entered the business circle only to complete the tasks of the system, and to have more ways to make himself lose all the money in his hand.

But I didn't expect that now I have become the bait that everyone in the capital city wants to have a bite of.

Being pulled step by step to this point, it is already impossible to get out of the body now.

"In this game, there is no right or wrong, only the loser and the winner. If you have no fighting spirit like now, then the only thing waiting for you is to lose."

"If you lose, it's not just about you alone. Everything you own in the capital city will be wiped out, and even your woman will be at risk. What do you think?"

Jiang Mingjun spoke as if nothing had happened, with a flat tone as if he was talking about a topic that had nothing to do with him and Han Feng, but this topic made Han Feng vigilant.

"What do you want to say?" Han Feng stared at Jiang Mingjun.

If we talk about the old fox, I am afraid that the first one belongs to Jiang Mingjun. This man who has climbed from the bottom to even the big bosses in the capital city is afraid of three points. It is inevitable that people should be careful about his city and mind.

Jiang Mingjun threw all the fish and food in his hand into the stone pond, causing the hungry carp in the stone pond to compete for food first. Jiang Mingjun turned his head to look at Han Feng and said, "You are a very talented young man, so I think you It is worth cultivating, and the future capital city will definitely be the world of young people like you."

"A shopping mall is like a battlefield. In this game, you just need to survive. As long as you can survive, it means you have won the game." Jiang Mingjun patted the dust in his hands and looked at Han Feng and said.

"Of course, because of my status, sometimes when it's not convenient for me to come forward, Chengfeng will come to help you."

Han Feng glanced at Jiang Chengfeng who was standing behind Jiang Mingjun, didn't speak, and didn't even show the expected expression on his face, just nodded slightly.

He knew very well that Jiang Mingjun was treating himself as a pawn, and how could a pawn be willing to trust a player?
After all, chess pieces are for gamers to discard, unless that chess piece is so important that players cannot discard it, but this kind of situation is impossible to happen, and Han Feng has no such idea.

"Why did you choose me?" Han Feng couldn't understand.

"There is a huge potential in you, I can see it." Jiang Mingjun smiled softly, "You have to grow up quickly, strong enough for me to rest assured that the Jiang family will be in your hands."

Hearing Jiang Mingjun's words, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised now. He didn't expect Jiang Mingjun to say such a sentence.

Hand over the Jiang family to him?So what are Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Qinxuan?

Han Feng couldn't understand the meaning of Jiang Mingjun's words, so now he looked at Jiang Mingjun very curiously.

Jiang Mingjun obviously guessed Han Feng's ignorance, so now he followed up and said, "You, Xuanxuan and Chengfeng, each of you has a role to play, but the things you need to be responsible for are different. .”

Hearing Jiang Mingjun's words, Han Feng is also very uncomfortable now. What does it mean that everyone has a role for everyone?So are we just pawns in your eyes?

Han Feng glanced at Jiang Chengfeng, but found that his expression did not change at all, as if he had already accepted such an arrangement.

"Chengfeng was brought up by me. What he has to do is to continue to expand the territory for our Jiang family, and you, I need you to help me guard the Jiang family."

"Then what about Jiang Qinxuan?" Han Feng couldn't understand why the Jiang family's property was so large, why should he give it to an outsider instead of Jiang Qinxuan, his own granddaughter.

"I'm just the granddaughter Xuanxuan. I don't want her to be in danger." When Jiang Mingjun said this, his complexion became serious, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes.

"You have no chance to choose now. You have already boarded the ship, so there is no chance to disembark." Jiang Mingjun's words completely dispelled Han Feng's idea of ​​retreating.

However, Han Feng never thought that he could retreat completely. After all, so many people saw that he became Jiang Mingjun's adoptive son today, so even if he wanted to quit now, it would be too late.

Seeing that Han Feng stopped talking, Jiang Mingjun waved his hand to let Han Feng go back.

Standing by the stone pond, Han Feng looked at the carp still scrambling for food, and couldn't help laughing. After a while, he came back to his senses, and walked out of the bamboo forest.

On the path outside the bamboo forest, the dim lights projected a figure, a woman wrapped in clothes seemed to be leaning against the street light, raising her head from time to time to look at the moths circling under the orange light.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"It's okay." Jin Yuxuan smiled softly at Han Feng.

Jin Yuxuan could see that Han Feng was a little unhappy now, after all, the pressure of being accepted as a foster son by Jiang Mingjun was also great.

"Let's go then, I'll take you back."

"Can you walk with me?" Jin Yuxuan asked.

In fact, it was not so much Jin Yuxuan who wanted Han Feng to accompany him for a walk, but Jin Yuxuan wanted to accompany Han Feng for a walk.

"Okay." Han Feng nodded, took the purse from Jin Yuxuan's hand, and continued to walk forward.

He is also quite depressed now, if he can have someone to chat with and take a walk, it is also a good choice.

The night was already very deep, so the road was relatively clear now, and the footsteps of Han Feng and Jin Yuxuan could be vaguely heard, echoing in the empty night.

"Slow down, I can hardly keep up with you."

Because Han Feng was depressed, he naturally walked a little faster. Jin Yuxuan speeded up, trying to catch up with Han Feng, but accidentally stepped on his high heels and twisted his ankle.

"Ouch, hurry up and help me!"

Jin Yuxuan stood there looking at Han Feng's back and shouted loudly. After Han Feng stopped for a few seconds, he turned around and looked at Jin Yuxuan.

Only then did Han Feng notice that Jin Yuxuan was injured, and immediately turned back.

"Is your foot okay?" Han Feng checked Jin Yuxuan's ankle, it did look a little serious, "Do you need me to carry you?"

"want!"