Song Yuzhang

"The year before last when I took office I invited you to watch the ceremony, but you still refused and only gave a gift. Why did you suddenly come here today?" Li Zifeng laughed.

Meng Tingjing said: "On that occasion, I, a small businessman, can't stand on the stage."

Li Zifeng patted Meng Tingjing's shoulder again, and laughed loudly: "My temper really hasn't changed at all!"

The friendship between Li Zifeng and Meng Tingjing is very strange. People say that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. It is hard to say whether the two of them are gentlemen, but the friendship is indeed as light as water. They rarely communicate with each other. Li Zifeng thinks this is also very good. Li Zifeng himself is a politician full of ambitions and conspiracies, but he can't see others harboring evil intentions towards him.

As for Meng Tingjing, let alone harboring evil intentions towards him, she seldom sees him face to face.

Li Zifeng has very few friends like this, so it is rare to find such friends. It also proves that Li Zifeng is a good person who has never changed his original intentions.

"You came to see me on your own initiative, and you certainly didn't miss me," Li Zifeng said with a smile after drinking for three rounds, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Meng Tingjing put down his wine glass and said bluntly, "Yes, I'm here to ask you to do something."

Although there was friendship, Meng Tingjing didn't really take that friendship seriously. Friendship was just a stepping stone, and being able to see Li Zifeng played the role of friendship. How to ask for help, or how to ask for help.

Li Zifeng felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that no matter how pure a friendship is, it will eventually deteriorate. Of course, there is no way to do this. Life is like this, so don't worry about it. In Li Zifeng's heart, he instantly put Meng Tingjing from the position of a friend to the position of those who also asked him to do things. He said mildly and proudly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, we are friends."

Meng Tingjing had actually been brewing in his heart for a long time, and he decided to take a risk, "I need a telegram."

Haizhou was peaceful and calm, and Shen Chengduo hid at home to recuperate from his injuries.

The wound on his neck turned into a streak of red, like the mark left by hanging, and also like the thread that sewed his head, if it was any deeper, his head would be moved.

When Shen Chengduo was young, he was also a ruthless general. He tied his head to the waistband of his trousers and worked his life to earn the family fortune. After he became rich, the ruthlessness in his body was no longer what it used to be. He was afraid of death, afraid of losing himself, okay? Everything that comes easily.

Shen Chengduo raised his hand to stroke the wound on his neck, and suddenly realized that he hadn't experienced this feeling of dying for a long time.

Fu Mian is really a mad dog.

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Death is beneficial, even if it is only on the verge of death, it will cleanse one's mind. Shen Chengduo has been indulging in the beautiful vision of controlling Haizhou, but Fu Mian's knife awakened him.

Fu Mian is naturally untrustworthy, everyone is not stupid, he sent someone to kill Fu Mian, if he failed, Fu Mian would not have good intentions for him, Zhang Changshan, of course Zhang Changshan could not be trusted either.

Shen Chengduo drove away all the beautiful men with smoking and drinking with one hand. He was lonely and soberly aware of how passive his current situation was.

Lifting his head and taking a sip of the cold wine, Shen Chengduo's eyes gradually became sharper.

Yes, he has weaknesses, fear of death, greed for money, and dreaming.

Not necessarily Zhang Changshan and Fu Mian have no weaknesses.

Zhang Changshan kept Fu Mian, what was he afraid of?I'm afraid that Fu Mian still has Song Yuzhang in his hand.

Fu Mian refused to hand over Song Yuzhang, why?Shen Chengduo sneered, he wasn't sure about anything else, but he really dared to speculate on this.Needless to say, Fu Mian was fascinated by Song Yuzhang.

Therefore, in fact, Song Yuzhang is the most critical person now.

Shen Chengduo took another sip of wine, the scar on his neck was burning hot, he put down the bottle with a "snap", Shen Chengduo stood up and looked out the window, suddenly made up his mind - he wanted to snatch Song Yuzhang from Fu Mian come out!

Crabs are the fattest season now, and they are already delicious when steamed.

Song Yuzhang ate crabs for three days, and finally gave up until the corner of his mouth hurt.

In fact, in Haizhou, crabs are worthless things. What is expensive now is food, and the price of white rice noodles is astonishingly expensive. From this point of view, Song Yuzhang is very easy to feed. He can eat enough just by eating crabs.

On this day, the weather was abnormally clear. I don’t know whose children were flying the kite. When Song Yuzhang looked up, he saw a huge butterfly kite in the blue sky. It was colorful and bright, and it was very beautiful in the pure blue sky. protrude.

Song Yuzhang looked up at the kite and breathed a sigh of relief. The weather in Haizhou was getting colder again. Although there was sun in the yard, it was still a bit chilly. "Make a cup of hot tea." Song Yuzhang said.

The attendant responded and went to pour water.

Xiao Fengxian sat beside Song Yuzhang for a long time, and felt a little tired, so she wanted to stand up and move around. As soon as his buttocks were lifted up, Song Yuzhang held his hand.

Xiao Fengxian looked up in surprise, and Song Yuzhang was smiling at him with lowered eyes.

After that smile revealed a bit of resoluteness, Xiao Fengxian was stunned, then sat down again after hesitation.

The entourage made a cup of hot tea, and as usual, he poured out a little and drank it himself, indicating that there was no problem, and then handed it to Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang thanked him, let go of Xiao Fengxian's hand, took the tea, lifted the lid of the tea, and slowly blew the hot air from above.

At this moment, the attendant heard a slight movement behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw the big kite dangling and landed in the yard.

This incident was a bit sudden, and the attendants were at a loss, Song Yuzhang said: "Pick up the kite, if such a big kite falls, the child will cry."

The follower hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."

The kite was picked up in his hand, and it was quite heavy. The attendant had never seen such a big and exquisite kite, and he smiled for a while. He had never played such a good kite when he was a child.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

The two attendants guarding the gate exchanged glances vigilantly, "Who?"

"Did my kite drop off at your house? Can you return my kite to me?"

There was a child's voice outside the door, and the entourage picking up the kite inside waved his hand to his companion, indicating that the kite was in his hand.

The door was half opened, and the attendant came out with a kite. Outside the door was not a child, but a group of children. The leader was a young boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain, about seven or eight years old. When he saw the kite, he said happily: "This is my kite." kite!"

The boy took the kite and checked it in his hand, then pouted his mouth, from sunny to cloudy: "Why is there a flower missing on it?"

The children behind him also rushed forward, "Really, where are the flowers on the top?"

The kite was brightly colored and intricately patterned. The attendants couldn't see what was missing from it, and they didn't intend to pay attention to it. They just turned around and wanted to enter the door, but the boy refused to let him in. Then probe inside, "Did my flower fall inside?"

The entourage guarding the gate on both sides immediately turned behind the entourage, "What are you doing?"

As soon as there was movement at the door, the other attendants in the yard also quietly came out to guard.

"My flowers, the flowers on my kite! We made this kite together, and we will take it to school for a competition the day after tomorrow!"

The boy looked very anxious, and he was not at all afraid of these three tall and burly men. Judging from the boy's attire, he could tell that he was from a wealthy family and had seen the world. , "You return the flowers to us!"

"You son of a bitch, it would be nice if I picked up the kite for you. If you don't have any flowers, go away."

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable! Do you know who I am?"

"That's right, do you know who he is? His father is from the police station. If he doesn't return our flowers, we'll ask the uncle from the police station to help us find them!"

A group of children yelled loudly, which seemed to startle the neighbors all around, and some of the attendants were able to make decisions, so after a few gestures, the division of labor was immediately arranged.

The entourage in the yard approached Song Yuzhang, "Mr. Song, please stay away first."

Song Yuzhang closed the book, took Xiaofengxian's hand and got up.

"Mr. Song, this..."

The entourage wanted to stop Xiao Fengxian, but Song Yuzhang held Xiao Fengxian, and said calmly: "Just stay inside for a while, and go out after those children finish looking for things, are you afraid of what I will do to him?"

The children outside seemed to be rushing in, so the attendants could only let Song Yuzhang pull Xiao Fengxian into the house first.

The children rushed in.

The attendant hastily closed the door.

"Where did the kite fall?"

"Flowers, hurry up and look for flowers..."

The entourage had a headache watching a group of half-grown children running around in the yard, and some even jumped into the grass to look for them, and crawled under the stone bench.

"Hurry up, don't look for it if you can't find it, just go back and make up for it?"

The follower urged.

If it weren't for the fact that these children knew the police station, he really wanted to beat them up and drive them away.

Calculating the time, the boss will be back in about an hour, but the boss can't let him see so many children in a mess in the yard.

"hurry up."

The entourage kept urging, and the children searched deeper and deeper, almost hiding.

The attendant was a little impatient, and he winked at everyone, motioning to help these children find it together, the moment they lowered their heads.

The gun went off.

Xiao Fengxian jumped up almost instantly in the house.

Song Yuzhang grabbed his hand and said calmly, "Don't be afraid."

Gunshots rang out "bang bang" for about a minute, and then the door was knocked open from the outside.

Holding a small pocket gun in his hand, the tiger-headed little boy turned his head towards Song Yuzhang, and said clearly and resolutely: "Go."

Song Yuzhang pulled Xiao Fengxian out of the house.

The few naive and arrogant children outside the door, who seemed to be from good backgrounds, each took a firecracker in their hands and smashed it hard on the ground, making a "bang bang" sound.

The little boy commanded his small team to rush towards the back door. They were small and fast, scurrying in the grass like cats, and quickly exchanged fire with the remaining followers at the back door. They were all desperate , A child was hit on the hands and feet and fell to the ground like a green onion, and then quickly got up again, rushing forward like crazy.

The front door opened, and a group of children ran out with firecrackers, smashed them on the ground twice, turned around and cursed: "Don't give us the kite, I'll scare you to death!"

Neighbors who came out to watch the fun were also thrown firecrackers at their feet, and they hurriedly hid and scolded: "Whose child really doesn't know the rules!"

The back door also opened.

A car was waiting at the back door. Shen Chengduo sat in the car and said to Song Yuzhang who ran out: "President Song, get in the car."

Xiao Fengxian was already scared to death, he followed Song Yuzhang into the car in a daze.

Song Yuzhang sat down in the car, and said calmly, "Thank you, Boss Shen."

Shen Chengduo instructed the driver to drive, he turned his face from the co-pilot, and said to Song Yuzhang: "President Song, you are very calm."

Song Yuzhang smiled slightly, "I know Boss Shen, you will come to save me."

Shen Chengduo's eyes froze slightly, and after a while, he showed a compromising look on his face, "President Song, in fact, I really don't blame me for this matter!"

Shen Chengduo picked himself up in the car.

Song Yuzhang listened quietly, without any disturbance in his heart.

It can only be Shen Chengduo, and only Shen Chengduo, Haizhou is not Zhang Changshan's territory, nor is it Fu Mian's territory, sneaking tricks, raising children as killers, this kind of thing can only be done by Shen Chengduo, it must be like this It is impossible to snatch him out of it by such a surprise.

Shen Chengduo explained all the way in a difficult way, and after getting off the car, he put the gun on Song Yuzhang's back very politely, and invited him into the underground cell in Vienna.

"President Song," Shen Chengduo locked the cell himself, and said sincerely, "You know that I have only been kind to you, and I can only wrong you to stay here for two days, after two days, after two days I will definitely let you go get out."