Walking out of the hall, a cold wind blew in my face.

Hu Weiyong gathered his coat, but he still couldn't resist the cold and penetrated into his body.

The coldness in the East China Sea is different from that in the Northeast. Although the temperature is much higher, the cold air is wrapped in moisture and penetrates the bone marrow, which is cold to the bone.

"This year's winter is colder than in previous years." Hu Weiyong murmured to himself, his face full of fatigue, which was completely different from the freehand leisurely styled in Chen Kun's office before.

A black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly, and Yang Lin, who was indefinitely walking forward and opened the rear door and helped Hu Weiyong get on the car. Only he knew how difficult it was for Hu Weiyong to choose such a path.

The car started and walked slowly.

Hu Weiyong was half lying on the seat, closing his eyes to rest.

"I'm old and I don't have enough energy."

Yang Lin looked at Hu Weiyong and found that there were some white hair on his head. I remember that when he first met, he was still a middle-aged man with a thrilling look.

Time passed by, and thirty years passed in the blink of an eye. Mr. Hu, who took him in danger, was already in his sixties.

"Master Hu, please take a rest."

"Close your eyes and you will be full of people and things in your mind. Where can you sleep? As the saying goes, you can't wake up in the first thirty years, but you can't sleep in the next thirty years,"

"Master Hu"! Yang Lin quickly interrupted Hu Weiyong's unlucky words, "You will definitely live for a hundred years."

Hu Weiyong opened his eyes and smiled, "Living long is not necessarily a good thing. People all die. As long as they die at the right time and place, it is not so important sooner or later."

When Yang Lin felt uncomfortable when he heard Hu Weiyong's death, he asked without further ado, "Did Chen Kun agree?"

Hu Weiyong nodded, "Like Lu Shanmin, he grew up in a poor environment. He is different from Lu Shanmin. His desire and reluctance for the upper class have penetrated into his bones."

Yang Lin was not surprised too much and said with a hush: "Lu Shanmin has taught him that he is poor in material but not in spirit."

Hu Weiyong smiled and turned to look out the window. The car happened to pass through Minsheng West Road.

Nowadays, Minsheng West Road is full of tall buildings, bustling traffic, high-end office buildings and grand commercial streets, it is hard to imagine the once sewage flowing and stinking smell.

Among the bustling crowd, Hu Weiyong seemed to see the familiar face.

He was standing in front of the barbecue rack, lowering his head, turning over, adding ingredients, putting on a plate, and finishing it in one go.

Half a spoonful of salt, a pinch of pepper, and a spoonful of oil, the flowing water is exactly the same.

An inconspicuous roadside barbecue stall, a barbecue business that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, he has a taste of art.

I thought that when I first came to the barbecue restaurant to inspect him, I was attracted by his barbecue technique.

Sword, tea ceremony, martial arts, everything has its own way.

I still remember that I told him that this was called a barbecue track.

At that time, the honest mountain villager looked at him with a confused look on his face, not knowing it.

The so-called "seeing the smallest" means knowing the highlights, and the sages see the smallest to know the aspiration, and seeing the ends to know the ends. One method understands all dharmas, and one way to realize all dharmas.

At that time, he knew that this Taoist man who did not know that he had entered the Tao must not be a thing in the pool, so he gave up what he could and helped what he could in the later cooperation.

The only thing I didn't expect was,

He will grow so fast that in just seven years, he has become a giant dragon that is striking.

A giant dragon that can moisten all things through clouds and rain, and can also turn the world upside down and harm all living beings.

Seeing that Hu Weiyong's expression gradually became cold and harsh from peace, Yang Lin turned his head and stopped talking.

"Do you think I'm an ungrateful villain?"

Hu Weiyong suddenly said a cold word, which surprised Yang Lin and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Master Hu, I," Yang Lin wanted to explain a few words, but he didn't know what to say when he was talking.

"It's normal for you to think like this." Hu Weiyong smiled self-deprecatingly and calmed down.

Yang Lin's face turned red, and after a while, he said, "Master Hu, I have been with you for thirty years. I know you are a person who values ​​love and friendship. I believe you have your own difficulties."

Hu Weiyong waved his hand indifferently, as if he didn't care at all about Yang Lin's view of him. He said: "To the present, Chenlong Group has developed, and the senior management has been clearly divided into two factions. One is a veteran from Minsheng West Road, and the other is an elite who has been introduced step by step as the company grows. The former faction was born in the martial arts world, and was loyal to Lu Shanmin and ignored the life and death of Chenlong Group. They made great contributions to the creation of Chenlong Group, but they will only hinder the long-term development of Chenlong Group.

Use. Both Lu Shanmin, Ruan Yu or Chen Kun can see this clearly, so they gradually let the elite faction take power and gradually replace the elderly people from Minsheng West Road to enter the core management. The latter faction has high education and professional qualities. What they care more about is Chenlong Group itself, rather than the founder Lu Shanmin. Although they have more shares than the elderly people from Minsheng West Road, the group's strategy, management and industrial layout are all in their hands, and they have become the actual masters of the group."

Hu Weiyong sighed: "This is the path that must be taken in the process of enterprise modernization. For Chenlong Group, this is a good thing, and for everyone." "Including Lu Shanmin."

Hu Weiyong turned to Yang Lin and smiled, "In fact, there is a centrist between the two factions, such as me, Chen Kun, and the senior brothers and sisters invited by Lu Shanmin from Tianjing." "Chen Kun is another key figure here."

Yang Lin seemed to have thought of something and said, "There is also Lin Yaowu."

Hu Weiyong picked up the lighter and lighted the cigarette and stopped in the air, saying, "It's time to see him. Although the Lin family was so badly punished by Lu Shanmin and forced to merge with the Lin family's real estate company, Lin Yaowu is really different from Chen Kun. He respects Lu Shanmin from hatred, and this kind of person is the most difficult to convince."

While talking, Yang Lin suddenly felt his heart tightened and he looked out the window.

Hu Weiyong lit the cigar, shook the lighter, leaned halfway on the seat, and asked slowly: "What's wrong?"

Yang Lin focused for a moment. The feeling of palpitations just now came and went quickly, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Nothing, maybe I've been too nervous recently."

Hu Weiyong ignored it and smiled relaxedly, "Don't be nervous, they dare not do anything randomly."

On the sidewalk, under the shade of the tree, a slender and innocent girl, holding a cup of pearl milk tea in her hand, her clear and ignited eyes stared casually at the Mercedes-Benz driving over, and a cold smile that was not easily noticed was raised at the corner of her mouth.

Next to her was a sloppy old Taoist priest who was not matched, staring at her nervously, making people passing by think he was a shameless old hooligan.

"Small

Nizi, don't do it randomly."

The little girl sucked the milk tea and said in a vague way: "I'm not so stupid to kill people on the street. Go to his house to kill all the living things at night."

"Oh, my little ancestor." Daoyi stomped his feet hard, "Do you think it's not messy enough?"

The little girl rolled her eyes at Dao and looked at him like an idiot, "Don't kill a traitor, keep it for the New Year"?

"Oh," Daoyi was so anxious that he scratched his head, "How should I tell you?"

"Tsk, since you were young, you never said you had beaten me."

Daoyi was so anxious that he was glaring at him, and Zhang Zhonghui ran over in anger.

"Old immortal, why do you run so fast? I will disappear after blinking my eyes."

Daoyi pulled Zhang Zhonghui closer, "You are not fucking eating. You are not as fast as me, the old man."

As he said that, he nodded at the little girl, "You can solve the problem you make up for yourself."

Zhang Zhonghui took a few breaths. After he learned that Hu Weiyong might be rebelling, he immediately ran to Daoyi to report the situation. Unfortunately, Daoyi was not at home at that time, and only Liu Ni was at home. He knew about Liu Ni's temper and didn't plan to tell her, but he didn't know that Liu Ni was as virtuous as a monkey. He could see that he had important information at a glance. Before he could turn around and leave, he was caught. He told him out of torture. Before he could explain in detail, Liu Ni shouted to kill Hu Weiyong's whole family and left.

He could only wait anxiously for him to come back, but fortunately he arrived in time.

The little girl took out her cell phone, held the milk tea in one hand, and clicked on the cell phone with one hand and started playing with Street Fighter: "Give you time for a game."

Zhang Zhonghui leaned forward and looked, "Can you play with both hands?"

"My skills are not very good, you'd better hurry up."

Zhang Zhonghui didn't dare to talk nonsense and quickly said, "According to my judgment, Hu Weiyong should have been bribed by the shadow."

"Oh, I got a baked cake."

Dao Yi kicked Zhang Zhonghui on the butt one by one, "talking about the key points"!

Zhang Zhonghui remembered that his face was flushed, "Hu Weiyong's rebellion was not his own business, but also involved the dispute between the factions of the group."

"Oh, a slaughter, Buluo Geng beat me half of his blood."

"Speak human words"! Daoyi kicked Zhang Zhonghui on the butt again and again.

Zhang Zhonghui rubbed his butt while his head turned sharply.

"Killing Hu Weiyong is just a shadow, and Hu Weiyong dies, Chen Kun, Lin Yaowu, and the group's senior management team will be in danger. At that time, the shadow can only use a small trick to make the group's world chaos."

"Then kill them all." The little girl said while pressing her phone wildly.

"Not to mention how much turmoil will it cause when killing so many people, now the group has the power of their group. The old brothers on Minsheng West Road only have equity but are completely excluded from the management level. Once they die, who will manage the company's operations, Mr. Ruan alone cannot withstand it. If it is peace, it will be fine, but under the spying of the strong enemy, Chenlong Group will only be destroyed."

"Damn! There is still a trace of blood."

"So many people, can you kill them all?"

“ko”!

Zhang Zhonghui mustered up the courage to step forward and stood in front of the little girl, "If you want to kill him, just step over my body first."
Chapter completed!