He Has a Dragon

"Father, I'm Wang Le. [Starter]"

Little Master Wang heard Mu Zhengnan's voice coming out, and said quickly and respectfully.

Mu Zhengnan on the phone with a hint of surprise, chuckling: "Xiao Le, is there anything wrong?"

"I just returned to Feicheng. I wanted to visit you at Yulin Garden, but I was afraid that you would call because you are away from work." Wang Le replied to the phone.

"Then you come now, there are no guests at home at night." Mu Zhengnan said very simply.

Immediately, Wang Le didn't say much, and ended the call with Mu Zhengnan. After starting the car, he drove in the direction of Yulin Garden, Qixia Road, which he had never been to for a long time.

Twenty minutes later, when Wang Le's car passed the inspection and stopped in front of the villa at Mu Zhengnan in Yulin Garden, he saw the other person with his hands on his back, already standing on the steps in front of the door and waiting.

"Father, it's cold outside, so let's go inside."

Wang Le hurriedly got out of the car and hurriedly came to Mu Zhengnan, with some flattering compliments.

When Mu Zhengnan waved his hand, he immediately walked down the steps, and said lightly, "Come with me."

Wang Dashao dare not follow, obediently followed Lao Yuezhang, and walked along the road under the street lights.

"I have worked in Jiangnan for more than twenty-five years. I started at the grass-roots level in the most rural areas and smashed all the way. If I walk on thin ice to this day, I go straight to the provincial government. , A little achievement, can be regarded as worthy of his own conscience. "

Mu Zhengnan whispered as he walked, as if talking to himself.

"Are you leaving Jiangnan?"

Wang Le, who followed half a step away, asked softly.

When I saw Mu Zhengnan stopping his footsteps, he turned around and looked at Wang Le, who also stopped his body, with a smile: "Xiao Le, do you know what my old wife likes you son-in-law the least?"

Wang Le shuddered and shook his head helplessly.

Mu Zhengnan didn't look at Wang Le anymore, he continued to walk and walked away. After a while, he said lightly: "You are too smart, sometimes it is scary and clever. If I am your opponent, I must I will do everything possible to cause you to die, otherwise you will not be able to sleep. "

Having said that, Mu Zhengnan stopped again, turned around, facing Wang Le, and said solemnly: "Don't be too public, there is a word called Jin Yi at night, understand?"

Wang Le shuddered, his eyes flashed with a stunned look, and he bowed down, "The boy understands, he will act low-key in the future, and no longer be sharp."

Mu Zhengnan showed his appreciation, shook his head, and said, "The wood is in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Even if you are as deep as the sea, you will inevitably miscalculate, so it is best to keep a low profile."

After a pause, Mu Zhengnan sighed and continued: "This time your father asked you to go to Hong Kong Island to preside over the whole affairs of the Mu family there. It will be too late when I know. Otherwise, I will prevent you from going there. Fortunately, you are also very careful, knowing that the rapids retreated, leaving no stigma on Hong Kong Island. "

When Wang Le heard that Lao Yuezhang was opposed to going to Hong Kong Island to help their Mu family grab huge profits, her heart was slightly warm and moved.

This really treats Wang Le as his own child, and does not use it as a chess piece.

"In the future, Mu's family will have these things again. Try to get involved as little as possible. The burden of the family, I don't want you to carry it on your back." Mu Zhengnan said slowly.

Wang Le's heart shuddered, and he immediately lowered his head, not wanting Lao Yuezhang to see that his eyes were red.

For a moment, I didn't know what language to use to express my feelings, only silence.

After a long while, Mu Zhengnan said quietly: "Child, don't be blinded by hatred. If your mother is still alive, I don't want to see such a situation."

Wang Le's head was stiff, he knew what Yue Zhang meant, and what he was talking about was his relationship with the Su family. More accurately, he and his biological father, Su Yunping, had a father-son relationship.

"Father, I know, Xi Yan said the same thing, the kid will learn to face and stop escaping." Wang Le looked up to Mu Zhengnan and said seriously.

Mu Zhengnan looked at the other side for a long time, and after judging the truth of this sentence, he said with relief: "This is good."

"Go back to rest early, it's late."

Immediately I saw Mu Zhengnan walking back. After taking a few steps, I stood back, facing Wang Le behind, and said calmly: "Before leaving Jiangnan, I will go to Lefang County to worship your mother."

After speaking, Mu Zhengnan stopped saying more and walked straight towards his villa.

Wang Le in the back stood in place and watched Lao Yuezhang disappearing on the tree-lined path at the corner of the road.

By the time Wang Le went to pick up the car in front of Mu Zhengnan Villa, the other party ’s villa lights had gone out.

The meeting with Mu Zhengnan tonight made Wang Le know that his old Yuezhang was not like an ordinary political figure, rational, calm, and decisive.

At least in front of Wang Le, Mu Zhengnan was not such a person. He was more emotional, and the weight of affection moved Wang Le.

Don't need to think about it, Wang Le knew that when his younger husband Yue Zhang chose Jiangnan as the starting point of his career, and he stayed there for 25 years, his mother Wang Xiaodie must be the most important factor.

At first I heard Mu Xiyan said that when Lao Yuezhang was young, he wanted to kill Su Yunping for the sake of a woman.

At that time, when Wang Le first heard it, he didn't take it for granted, but when he knew that woman was his own mother, everything changed.

Life is often such a drama, more exciting and ups and downs than movies, and this is the biggest feeling in Wang Le's heart.

The dark study, Mu Zhengnan standing by the window, watching Wang Le stand in front of the door for a while before driving away, sighing.

Immediately, Mu Zhengnan turned around, and the detective turned on the light in the study, then went to the case of the book, picked up the writing brush, and wrote on the long-expanded rice paper:

Thirty years of hunting for swords ~ www.readwn.com ~ several times fallen leaves and branches.

Since seeing peach blossoms,

Even more doubtful today.

After a long time, the ink on the rice paper had dried up, and Mu Zhengnan put down the writing brush in his hand. Those two-way eyes had long been blurred, and the lines of the face, which were hard like a knife, became soft.

After a while, Mu Zhengnan rolled up the rice paper on which he wrote the poem, walked to the trash can, pulled out a lighter, lit it, and threw it into the bucket, watching it slowly burn.

The fire shone on Mu Zhengnan's face, constantly changing.

Some things, some people, in this world, only you know, that's enough.

ps, this poem borrows Huang Yi's classic martial arts novel "Biography of the Tang Dynasty"

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