Ye Shengge's eyes narrowed, like the eyes of a fox when he is angry, "What did that old guy from Southeast Asia say? Can you tell me clearly?"
Hao Lianfeng raised his head and repeated word for word: "He said that since our Dragon Gang has boarded their boat, there is absolutely no reason to escape with just one vote. If our Dragon Gang does not agree to continue,
If you cooperate with them,"
Hao Lianfeng paused for a while and said hesitantly: "He said, Young Master, please always be careful about the people around you, because he will not guarantee what he will do on this land of China."
Ye Shengge's fists were clenched tightly because of anger. A window away, the sea breeze outside the window was blowing on the window. They inside the window seemed to be isolated from the world, and if they could really be isolated from the world
, can he let everything go over again?
"I will never accept this business. Just like I promised at the beginning, I will never let drugs remain on the Chinese market." After a long time, Ye Shengge said these words in pain with his eyes closed and sat down.
Sitting on the leather sofa chair, he was as silent as a sculpture at the moment, a sculpture that had lost its aura and vitality. "Feng," he said with a light throat, "I thought that I had all my tricks and everything was foolproof, but I didn't expect that I would."
Even if you are accurate about everything, you will still make mistakes sometimes.”
"Feng," he suddenly straightened his eyes and looked at Hao Lianfeng seriously and said, "Promise me one thing,"
Hao Lianfeng half-knelt on the ground, nodded and said, "Young Master, please tell me something?"
"If something happens to me one day, you will be the leader of the Dragon Gang!"
He stood up and preemptively stopped what Hao Lianfeng was about to say, "Listen, if something happens to me one day, the Dragon Gang and the little girl will be left to you!!" He patted Hao Lianfeng on the shoulder.
Hao Lianfeng's expressionless face finally changed. He stood up, looked at Ye Shengge, straightened his expression and said, "Don't worry, young master. If they want to cause trouble, Feng must stand in front of the young master."
He lowered his head and said: "Young Master will be fine. Both the Long Gang and Miss Qian need Young Master!!"
Ye Shengge suddenly laughed, and then gave Hao Lianfeng a slap in the face unceremoniously, "Hey, Feng, I'm joking with you. How can we act like we are parting from each other? Let people see the two of us.
When a man pulls and pulls, doesn’t it make him laugh?"
Hao Lianfeng looked up at Ye Shengge, almost unable to wake up from this unexpected situation.
Ye Shengge's dark eyes darkened completely and he told Hao Lianfeng: "From today on, you will be responsible for being the little girl's shadow and protecting her by her side."
His face, which had always been charming and playful, was extremely serious at this moment, even with a tone of pleading, and he solemnly patted Hao Lianfeng on the shoulder, "I leave her safety to you."
Although Hao Lianfeng was unwilling, the current situation forced him to accept this decision.
The singer Ye Sheng was looking out the window with his hands in his trouser pockets. The thoughts in his narrow black eyes were almost impossible to see clearly.
The sea surface outside the glass window is still clear, and the wind blows by, occasionally blowing away the salty breath of the sea breeze. The warm sun in winter is still shining, but just like a sunny day is followed by a rainy day, after the warm sun, perhaps a bigger storm will come.
coming soon.
In the Long family, Mr. Long knocked on the door of Long Zeye’s room. Long Zeye was packing his luggage. Mr. Long was startled when he saw it. He walked over in a panic with a cane and said, “Zeye, what are you doing?
,Ah, what is this for?”
Mr. Long threw away his crutches and stepped forward, snatched the clothes from his hands and threw them angrily on the bed. Tears rolled down his face. He wiped his tears with guilt and said, "I know it was grandpa who was sorry for you. Grandpa didn't inform you in advance."
Grandpa understands your feelings about this news, but Zeye, you understand grandpa. If it were not for the last resort, grandpa would never make this decision. You will always be grandpa's most beloved grandson."
After Mr. Long panted and said these words, he couldn't help but put his hand on his chest. His old face was faintly white.
Long Zeye was startled, crossed his long legs over the suitcase on the ground, helped Mr. Long to sit on the sofa beside him, took a glass of water and watched Mr. Long drink it with his own eyes before smiling slightly: "Grandpa, to be honest,
I did blame you at the beginning, but now, I don’t blame you. Instead, I want to thank Grandpa for your decision."
Long Zeye was born to Mr. Long's biological son Long Jian and Long Jian's legal wife. The predecessor of the Long family was the descendant of the royal family of the Shengjing Dynasty. The Shengjing Dynasty, which was hundreds of years away from modern times, spread to Long Zeye.
In the eighth generation, due to the decrease in family members, there are fewer women who can match the eighth generation heir.
Moreover, the rules of the Long family are that the woman who can give birth to the heir must be appointed by the family. Moreover, the rule passed down by the Long family for hundreds of years is that the noble blood of the family is not allowed to be passed on, so she is paired with the heir.
Almost all of them are family members, so there are not a few children with disabilities and premature deaths due to incest marriages in the previous generations of the Long family, so there are fewer and fewer male heirs.
Down to the generation of Long Zeye's father, Long Jian, there were almost no incest marriages. Therefore, the family would find similar members to match, so Long Zeye's best match partner would always be Gongzi Ji.
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"Zeye, you-" Mr. Long clenched his tea cup in shock because of his words.
While the two were talking, there were footsteps outside the corridor. Long Zeye looked up and saw a woman standing quietly by the door. A sly look that did not belong to her appeared on her cute little face like a Barbie doll, "Husband, I
Coming to pick you up!"
"Hey!" She covered her lips cutely again, "My wife doesn't know that grandpa is here too. Grandpa, please forgive me. Duoduo's eyesight has not been very good recently." She said the guilty words, but there was no trace of guilt on her face.
color.
After seeing the woman's series of movements, Long Zeye's face was as finely carved as a Greek sculpture, and he immediately laughed and stepped forward to hug her petite shoulders, "Duoduo, are you here to pick up your husband? I am finally out of the sea of misery.
?”
The woman was really petite, with an exquisite figure that was only about 1.5 meters tall and only reached Long Zeye's chest.
He spread his hands helplessly, "But what do you want to do? If your husband leaves here, he will have no money, no power, and food and accommodation will be a problem."
Tan Yeduo stood on tiptoes and tried to wrap her arms around his shoulders like Long Zeye, but she tried n times and still couldn't. She pinched her waist and ordered: "Squat down, hurry up, hurry up, don't look at me. I'm tired here."
Half dead."
Long Zeye raised his eyebrows that flew into his temples, with a look of reluctance on his face, but he still bent down with a doting look in his eyes, letting the woman's small hands wrap around his broad shoulders with satisfaction, "Husband
, don’t worry, I will support you from now on!”
"Pfft -" Long Zeye burst out laughing without any image, and with a smile in his evil eyes he said to Mr. Long: "Old man, did you hear that? Your wife said she would support me."