I see myself

The light rain gradually turned into heavy rain, which covered the glass of the hotel with a layer of white mist, enveloping the blue color of the mountains.

After staying in the room for three days, the young master finally lost his temper and drove to the town to have fun, and returned in a yellow supercar in the early hours of the morning.

Driving on the dirt road in the country, I didn't feel distressed. I honked the horn downstairs and sent a message to Fang Zhan.

"GranTuri□□o, landed more than 200 million, the clerk's son is really rich."

After a while, there were thumping footsteps on the stairs, and the sound of the floor was mixed with the sound of the door closing and washing.

Finally, there is the message notification tone of your mobile phone.

You don't have to guess and probably know what it is.

Fang Zhan lay on his side on the bed, and turned the Kindle back a page——

A person who is not willing to justify himself is more favored by people's perception of him.When he died, he alone remained aware of his own truth—how empty a consolation it was.

After staring for a moment, he closed the cover of the protective case and threw it on the bedside table next to him.

The weather forecast changed from cloudy for a week to light rain for a week. Assistant Wang also seemed a little depressed when reporting to Fang Zhan in the morning. Looking at the pouring rain outside, he muttered,

"Weather forecast might as well be renamed Weather Guess Guess, my eyes are more accurate than it is now."

There are 11 towns and 118 villages under Yancheng. Lingfang invested in Yulong Town, which is relatively developed under its jurisdiction. The selected villages also have roads or the government will build roads.

Originally, I wanted to go straight to Zhoujia Village, the most central place, to conduct on-the-spot investigations and then rectify the various analysis data originally planned. I would stay for a week at most and leave the stall to Jiang Yansheng and his assistants, so I could withdraw first.

But I forgot that no matter how developed it is, it is short and tall, and it is poor and remote, and there is no independent weather forecast. It can be regarded as a mistake or an accident that cannot be helped.

Xiao Xiao didn't know the situation, so he sent him a message on WeChat,

"How are you and that young master doing? He didn't bully you to embarrass you."

Fang Zhan returned to him,

"Fishing during working hours?"

Xiao Xiao seemed to be speechless, and it took a long time before he replied with an emoji of slapping someone with his hands.

"Evil capitalists."

The smile in Fang Zhan's eyes flashed, and he put the phone back on the table,

"Go and wake up Jiang Yansheng, let's go out for a walk."

Wang Yan looked out of the window again, and asked hesitantly,

"Do you want to call the village chief?"

Fang Zhan asked someone to inquire about it for two days, but he hadn't heard of any hidden pits in Yulong Town, but out of instinct, he didn't want people in the officialdom to follow him, so he refused.

Wang Yan nodded and backed out.

The owner of the hotel is a local, and the wooden house on the second floor of this small building is also their own residence. Fang Zhan and the three of them went downstairs just as the family gathered around the table to make dumplings.

The boss's wife, plus two daughters and a son.

The owner's wife didn't look up when she heard the movement, she lowered her head and rolled out the dumpling wrappers, stacking them one by one on the cutting board. He looks like a year old, but his movements are very neat.

On the other hand, the two younger children looked over curiously, and the boy jumped directly in front of Jiang Yansheng,

"Is that car outside yours?"

Another little girl hurriedly stopped him, her legs and feet were a little limp,

"Xiaodong, Dad said no..."

The boy pushed her to the ground, spat,

"Little bitch, don't touch me with your dirty hands."

The girl's head hit the board with a bang, and slowly got up again as if she was used to it.

The expressions of Fang Zhan and Jiang Yansheng changed instantly.

The boss hurriedly came out of another room when he heard the commotion. Seeing this, he pulled the boy back, blocked it with his body, and smiled at the three of them again.

"It's raining so much outside, where are you going?"

Jiang Yansheng walked down the last step, squatted down in front of the neglected girl, patted the ashes on her body with his hands, and squatted halfway to look at her,

"Do you have a headache?"

The girl took two steps back in fear, and tried her best to shrink her exposed hands into the already-short clothes, shook her head, and said nothing.

Jiang Yansheng pulled out the wallet from his pocket, tapped the one-hundred-yuan bill with his fingertips, took out a fifty-dollar bill, handed it to the girl, and said with a smile:

"No, take it and buy something delicious."

The boy who had been struggling behind the boss broke free and wanted to grab it,

"It's really small..."

Jiang Yansheng had been prepared to grab his hand, and by the way, tied his two hands together and held him down with one hand.

"Apologize to your sister."

"She's not my sister, she's just a little bitch, little bitch, let me go—Dad!!"

The boy stretched out on the ground like a loach and struggled vigorously, the boss's eyes seemed to be shooting fire,

"What do you mean? Don't think that we country people are easy to bully. A big man cares about nothing with a child."

The boy was pulled so anxiously that he wanted to bite his hand with his mouth, but Jiang Yansheng let go of his hand, and tripped him again and pinned him down with his legs.

Throw the money in your hand on the ground,

"Apologize to your sister, and I'll give you the money."

The boy howled dryly, and Jiang Yansheng slowly pulled out a red one and threw it on the ground.

One, two, three...

The boss's eyes also moved away from his son.

Until the seventh time, Jiang Yansheng made a gesture to collect the scattered money,

"It's fine if you don't apologize."

The boy realized that his father had no intention of helping him, and his dry howling gradually subsided. Although he was still howling, there were no tears in his eyes.

The boss glared at the fallen little girl fiercely, and reluctantly said:

"Dongdong, apologize!"

The boy was about to howl again, but was lightly kicked by his father, and the cry stopped abruptly. This time, he really cried out, sobbing as if he was afraid of his father.

"I was wrong."

"Say, sister, I won't scold you again in the future."

"Sister, I won't scold you anymore,"

"If I scold you again, I'll pee my pants forever, I won't be able to marry a wife, and I won't be able to have a son."

The little boy didn't understand what a daughter-in-law and having a son meant, but Jiang Yansheng said this while staring at the boss.

Fang Zhan, who had been silent all this time, heard the little boy repeating it again and again, and then he called out,

"Jiang Yansheng, it's time to go."

Jiang Yansheng let go of the boy's leg, and wanted to reach out to rub the little girl's head and give some instructions.

When I reached halfway to touch it, I saw the girl trembling and stopped again.

In the end, he half-kneeled, patted her head twice with his hand, and stood up.

Wang Yan stood behind Fang Zhan with an excited expression on her face. If it wasn't for the concern that the boss was by her side, she would probably be able to blow a rainbow fart directly.

It was still raining, Fang Zhan held up a black umbrella and stepped out of the wooden door. As soon as his front feet landed on the ground, another person squeezed in on the spot.

Fang Zhan glanced at him,

"Where's your umbrella?"

"broken."

Speak loudly and frankly.

The two were so close that Jiang Yansheng could smell the cool rosin from the person next to him, as if every piece of Fang Zhan's clothes had this smell.

In his heart, he felt that this fragrance did not match Fang Zhan's personality, but when he turned around and saw his cold side face, he found it interesting.

The totality of this person's performance is not the same as that of the inside.

It seems easy-going and harmless, but the actual killing is decisive and difficult to serve.

Jiang Yansheng's gaze was straightforward and unrestrained, Fang Zhan pondered for a moment, breaking the silence between the two,

"That girl has bruises on her wrist. You forced the boss's son to apologize today, and you won't care about her in the future. Maybe it will make the boss even more angry. It's not good for her or us."

If this kind of family affairs is not resisted or awakened by the person concerned, it is difficult for outsiders to intervene.

Jiang Yansheng said:

"Then why don't you stop me?"

Why not stop?

Naturally, he also felt suffocated in his heart.

Jiang Yansheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and moved closer to him, tentatively holding his hand on the handle of the umbrella, and took his hand as well.

However, Fang Zhan was not used to him.

The umbrella that suddenly lost control was tilted by the wind, and the rainwater accumulated on the umbrella surface fell down the umbrella ribs in a stream, and poured on Jiang Yansheng's head.

"..."

Wang Yan followed behind, laughing unkindly.