Yang Ling went to see Xiao Bingqing as soon as possible the next morning. In the past mornings, he would sneak into Xiao Bingqing's attic early, and he would always see some spring scenery, or find the right opportunity to be with Xiao Bingqing.
A moment of intimacy. This was the moment Yang Ling enjoyed the most.
But something was different today. When he came in, he found that there was no one in the attic.
"Auntie?" For a moment, Yang Ling felt an unprecedented panic. He subconsciously felt that Xiao Bingqing had not gotten up to wash up. He quickly came to the makeup package and immediately saw a note on the makeup package.
The note was written in Xiao Bingqingjuanxiu's handwriting.
"Xiao Ling, my master has called me, and my aunt needs to go back. She will come back immediately after finishing the work, so don't hang up!"
Yang Ling's face turned pale. Even though he knew that his aunt was fine. Even though he knew that his aunt would come back, he would not be able to see her for a while. How could he endure the pain of missing her.
Yang Ling's aunt is mysterious and affectionate in Yang Ling's memory. When he was a child, his family was extremely strict with him. Auntie only appeared occasionally, and her school was very mysterious. Auntie loved him every time, and she even talked to him at night.
Take a shower together.
Later, he fell in love with his aunt. Her aunt always treated him the best.
He doesn't care about those worldly taboos, everything is bullshit, he just wants to be with his aunt.
Over the years, he has kept himself clean and has never treated other women with pretense, just for his aunt.
Not to mention this, Yang Ling carefully packed away the note. His mood this morning was extremely bad.
Afterwards, Yang Ling left the attic. He asked the housekeeper of Yang's residence to clean up the attic and not damage the decoration on the facade.
After doing all this, Yang Ling began to care about Chen Yang. In his heart, Chen Yang was a nasty fly. His aunt was his most important existence.
Yang Ling was having breakfast in the study room. He learned that Chen Yang was still being held in the detention room of the Southern District Police Station. Then, he asked his subordinates to pay close attention and manage all relations in Binhai. He must let Chen Yang
Go to jail.
It was also at this time that an unexpected phone call came in.
When Yang Ling saw the phone number, he was slightly startled, and then he became serious. Because the caller was Hua Tianlong, the retired director of the Municipal Public Security Department.
Although Mr. Hua Tianlong has retired, he has many disciples in the city and is very respected and respected by people. What's more, Mr. Hua himself is an upright man and has a reputation in the city and even the province.
Yang Ling naturally did not dare to offend Mr. Hua.
He pondered for a moment and answered the phone.
"Is it Mr. Yang?" Mr. Hua said with a hearty smile.
Yang Ling immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Hua, you are too polite. Just call me Xiao Yang."
Of course, Mr. Hua would not call Xiao Yang carelessly. He smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, I took the liberty of calling you today. I hope you won't blame me!"
Yang Ling said: "Where is it? This junior should visit the old man early. It is my honor for you to call me."
Mr. Hua then said: "Mr. Yang, you are too humble." He paused and then said: "I set up a table in the Watson Hotel for noon and wanted to treat Mr. Yang to a meal. I didn't know that Mr. Yang could
I can’t give you a face.”
Yang Ling suddenly froze, and he immediately understood what was going on.
Huo Tianzong, the King of Wu of Foshan, must have found Mr. Hua and came to see him through Mr. Hua's relationship.
At this moment, of course, Yang Ling couldn't refuse Mr. Hua. He pondered for a moment and said: "Old man, I will definitely go to Watson Hotel at noon. But the premise is that I must pay for this meal. Otherwise, I won't dare to come!"
Mr. Hua chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I will listen to Mr. Yang."
Yang Ling added: "Also, old man, just call me Xiao Yang. If you call me Mr. Yang, I feel like I won't dare to breathe."
"Hahaha..." Mr. Hua laughed.
Then, the two hung up the phone.
The humility on Yang Ling's face immediately disappeared, and a gloomy look and anger flashed in his eyes.
At noon, in the private room on the second floor of Watson Hotel.
Mr. Hua, Huo Tianzong and two seniors in the martial arts world are all here.
The two seniors are both master-level figures in Foshan, one is Mr. Ye Tianye, and the other is Mr. Zhao Dagang.
Together, these four people are more than 200 years old in total.
Mr. Hua is wearing a Tang suit. Although he does not know martial arts, he has an elegant temperament and a kind of official authority.
Huo Tianzong looks like he is only in his fifties, but in fact he is already seventy. He is wearing a white training suit, and his hair is short and standing at the roots.
Huo Tianzong's eyes were gleaming and restrained, and every move he made seemed to be flowing and elegant. He was an absolute master.
As for Ye Tian and Zhao Dagang, they are also top masters of internal martial arts.
The four of them were drinking tea in front of the coffee table. Huo Tianzong said to Mr. Hua sincerely: "Brother Hua, it's all thanks to you this time."
Mr. Hua picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome, it's just a simple task. But I can't guarantee whether Mr. Yang will agree to expose it today."
Huo Tianzong said: "If we can meet Mr. Yang, the old man has done us a huge favor. As for the rest, naturally we don't dare to bother the old man anymore."
He and Mr. Hua were only casual acquaintances. Being able to contact Mr. Hua this time also relied on a lot of connections.
Mr. Hua smiled slightly and said no more.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from outside.
Huo Tianzong's eyes flashed, and he immediately knew that Yang Ling was here. The moment the door opened, everyone in Huo Tianzong stood up, including Mr. Hua.
Although this Yang Ling is a junior, his reputation is not small, and his kung fu is also extraordinary. Therefore, people cannot underestimate him.
At the gate, Yang Ling, dressed in white, came in. He came alone, and he had an exquisite gift box in his hand.
This guy was dressed in picturesque clothes and was so delicate that it was unreal. Even men would be a little flustered when they saw him. This is why a proud woman like Xiao Bingqing fell in love with him.
As soon as Yang Ling came in, he immediately strode towards Mr. Hua. He said with great enthusiasm: "Old man, I'm late." After saying this, he bowed deeply. This guy is really too polite.
This made Mr. Hua a little embarrassed. Mr. Hua hurriedly said: "It's not too late, it's not too late. Mr. Yang, you are too polite." Yang Ling smiled slightly, looked at Huo Tianzong and others, clasped his fists and said, "Master Huo
,Master Zhao, Master Ye, hello."
This is the authentic fist-holding ceremony.
Yang Ling gave a big salute to Mr. Hua, which was a courtesy for the younger generation. He gave a fist-cup salute to Huo Tianzong and others, but it was a courtesy for people in the martial arts world. He did everything very thoughtfully and without leakage.
Huo Tianzong and others also clasped their fists and said, "Master Yang!"
In martial arts, Yang Ling is definitely qualified to be on an equal footing with Huo Tianzong and the others.
So there is no such thing as juniors. After greeting each other, Mr. Hua said: "Everyone, please take a seat."
Yang Ling handed over the gift box and said: "Old man, I know you like to drink tea. This tea is the top-grade Dahongpao grown on the top of Lingyun Peak. The so-called top of rock tea is the coldest. This is the kind of tea I'm talking about.
I don’t understand the tea ceremony, so drinking it will be a waste, so I might as well give it to you, a person who understands tea."
Mr. Hua couldn't help but be stunned. He had no other hobbies in his life but was very paranoid about tea.
This time, Yang Ling really defeated an entire army.
Mr. Hua couldn't help but tremble slightly. After a long while, he forced a smile and said: "Old man, I deserve such an expensive gift. I can't ask for it. I can't ask for it."
Yang Ling immediately said: "Those who know tea, this thing is valuable. The younger generation doesn't know tea, so this thing is just an ordinary thing in my eyes. If you insist on not wanting it, I will open it here and let everyone make it."
Just drink it."
"You can't brew this." Mr. Hua said anxiously, "That's a waste of natural resources! This kind of tea should be burned with incense, bathed in it, and then tasted carefully after calming down and concentrating. Only in this way can it taste."
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said: "Then it seems that this tea can only be valuable in the hands of the old man. Then please accept it."
Mr. Hua struggled for a moment, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of the tea and said: "Mr. Yang, you are serious. I will not be respectful to you, old man."
Yang Ling smiled slightly.
Huo Tianzong and the other three people on the side saw all this, and their hearts had sunk to the bottom.
tzHuo Tianzong couldn't help but admire Yang Ling's sophistication despite his young age. He gave this bag of tea to someone he wanted, so Mr. Hua naturally couldn't say anything more on this matter.
After all, my group and Mr. Hua are only casual acquaintances. It is interesting enough that Mr. Hua can introduce them.
From this point of view, Yang Ling does not want to reconcile. If he wants to reconcile, there is no need to do these homework.
"Old man, let's take a seat." Yang Ling said again.
Mr. Hua said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay!"
Everyone sat down and the food and drinks were served quickly.
Naturally, there was a lot of drinking and toasting during the banquet. Yang Ling spoke, acted, and toasted, everything was done in an impeccable manner, leaving people speechless.
But Huo Tianzong had to mention it. He stood up and said, "Master Yang, I toast you this glass of wine."
Yang Ling also stood up and said, "I should respect Master Huo."
Huo Tianzong smiled faintly and drank it all in one gulp. After he finished drinking the wine, his face turned red.
Yang Ling also drank it in one gulp.
This wine is a high-quality Jiannanchun, so it can be regarded as a drunken drink for a few people.
Huo Tianzong said: "Master Yang, I think you should also know the purpose of my coming today. I hope that the matter between you and Chen Yang can be reduced to a big deal and a trivial matter. We are all people in the martial arts world, so the so-called enemies should be resolved.
It’s not appropriate to get married. Master Yang, are you right?”
