The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"Second brother, what should we do?" He was at a loss.

"He turned his attention to the Youth Gang, and we acted as planned."

Shen Ru also laughed and held Shen Linyang insincerely, "The third brother has many connections. When the time comes, we can calmly replace those few lines of defense with our own people and let them enter the city quietly."

As soon as Shen Linyang was praised by him, he put aside his uneasiness.

He became more and more proud.

"Second brother, with you by my side as my military advisor, our years of planning will surely catch Shen Yuqing off guard!"

Shen Lin was proud of himself, "Once he dies, no one will be able to overpower me! Ling Yaokun is my puppet, and Mr. Cheng's son should take over the Qinggang by rights! By then, the entire south, and the entire Qinggang, will be in my pocket !”

He laughed loudly and patted Shen Ruye on the shoulder in a good mood, "Second brother, when the big thing is done, I, the younger brother, will definitely not forget you. We will share the glory and wealth!"

Shen Ruye smiled and said, "Thank you third brother."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Shen Ru also left Shen Linyang's yard.

He went back to his yard.

As soon as he entered the house, he immediately changed out of his clothes.

Wherever Shen Linyang touched his clothes, his clothes were dirty.

Soon, a confidant came in: "Young Marshal, the First Marshal came out of the Song Mansion and went directly back to the Governor's Mansion. He did not stay in the city and went to the station after leaving."

"He really made a special trip!"

Shen Ruye snorted coldly, "He went to the Song Mansion and negotiated with them to strictly guard the code. Then he came to the Governor's Mansion to dig a hole for us, hoping that we would fall into his trap and transport people by water."

He was in his own yard, taking off the gentleness on his face.

In front of Shen Linyang, he always responded gently and smiled.

Only in his own yard does he belong to himself.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he pinched the bridge of his nose. When he raised his head again, a chilling chill emanated from his whole body, spitting out his words mercilessly like a poisonous snake.

"This idiot Shen Linyang must be dealt with as soon as possible."

He stood with his hands behind his back, "In the matter of Hongmen, he disrupted my plan several times by making arbitrary decisions, which caused this situation, and almost made a mistake. We have set up the game for six years, and now we have reached the stage of closing the net. We can't Let him ruin our affairs again."

Ling Yaokun's people came from the dock in Hongmen, and he suggested that he keep people by his side.

Yan Li has been very impetuous recently, and he can see it.

Shen Linyang readily agreed in person, but after meeting Yan Li, he changed his tune.

He took it upon himself to leave people in Hongmen.

Shen Ru also wanted to refute, but was afraid that he would catch the clue, so she had to endure it.

If the people had not been left there, what happened in the metropolis that night was just the grudge between Hongmen and Zhou Shi, and it would not have led to the current situation.

Hongmen originally had a use in his plan, but was ruined by Shen Linyang.

Fortunately, he still has a backup.

It’s just that after that, you can’t go wrong again.

When the confidant heard this, his eyes showed sternness: "What do you mean, young marshal?"

"Kill him after he sends Ling Yaokun's people in." Shen Ruye said.

Shen Linyang knew too much about him, and he wanted to get rid of Shen Linyang before Shen Yuqing could react.

He must not fall into other hands.

The cronies said yes.

He backed off.

Shen Ru also sat on the round stool and poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea had gone cold, but he still tasted the tea's bitter taste at first and then sweetness.

He lay dormant for six years...

Wait, wait, wait...

***

As the New Year approached, Song Huiyi went to the newspaper office.

It doesn’t often snow in Nancheng, but this year it rarely snowed.

It had snowed all night, and everything outside was covered with snow, and the roofs were covered with a thick layer of snow.

In the cold winter, plum blossoms bloom freely, and the bright red trees contrast with the white snow, adding more color to this beautiful winter scenery.

Song Huiyi wore a quilted cheongsam as white as snow, wrapped in a lotus-pink mink fur coat, wrapping herself tightly.

She was very thickly dressed, but only wore a pair of thin glass stockings on her legs.

She hasn't been to the newspaper office for a long time.

She leaves all the newspaper affairs in the hands of Xiao Dong. If she needs to make decisions, she always communicates over the phone.

I originally wanted to go early in the morning.

There was snow on the road. I waited until people cleared the snow on the road before going to the newspaper office.

She went to give gifts.

In addition to the boxing gift, a red envelope was also given to all employees of the newspaper.

If no one is in charge of the newspaper office, people will inevitably become impetuous.

The salary offered is one thing, but also the red envelope at the end of the year. A big package can also appease people's hearts.

Money can make things work, and so can employees working hard.

There were a lot of things involved recently, so she didn't have much time to focus on the newspaper office. She just chatted with them for a while, gave Xiao Dong a few words and left.

After coming out of the newspaper office, there was an extra car parked at the door.

Zhong Yue stood at the door of the car.

"Miss Song, Mr. Jiu invites you to go to the metropolis for a talk." Zhong Yue said.

Song Huiyi nodded.

"You go back first and leave Wan Die to follow me." She told the driver.

The driver nodded.

He got in the car and left first.

Zhong Yue opened the back seat door: "Miss Song, please."

She got into the car.

The distance between the newspaper office and the Metropolis is not very far. It only takes 10 minutes to drive there.

Following Zhong Yue all the way to the second floor, Zhou Shi was waiting in the box.

"As soon as I arrived at the newspaper office, Master Jiu asked Zhong Yue to wait at the door."

She walked in with a smile, folded her hands and took a breath to drive away the coldness on her body, "Master Jiu sent someone to follow me?"

There is a stove in the box, which is very comfortable.

In winter, the coffee tables in the private rooms were removed and replaced with stoves for spectators to cook tea around.

She took off her coat, shook it twice, and brushed off the snowflakes that had fallen on the mink fur.

"There are quite a few little tails behind you, including me." Zhou Shi drank tea calmly, his eyebrows unchanged.

In addition to a few secret guards around her, there were others monitoring her movements.

Song Huiyi knew that he had no ill intentions and was just making a joke.

"Really? The current situation is turbulent recently. My life may be lost while walking on the road." Song Huiyi sat aside with a smile and said half-jokingly.

She's used to it.

Originally there were only four secret guards around her.

In these troubled times, Shen Yuqing was not in Nancheng, so many people were left to protect her secretly.

Her father and brother also sent people to follow her.

If anything happens to her, they can arrive in a few minutes.

She only knew that these people were following her, but she felt nothing.

Zhou Shi said: "I just came back from outside and saw your car heading towards the newspaper office on the road. I thought I hadn't seen you for a while, so I asked Zhong Yue to find you."

Song Huiyi asked: "Master Jiu asked Zhong Yue to invite me over. What's the matter?"