Chapter three hundred and twenty seventh, the secret look
"Yeah." Zhong Xiuqun sighed helplessly, "That's why I said he can't help."
"What should we do?" Zhong Rong asked anxiously.
"Rongrong, I know you are worried about your aunt. However, I am not something that ordinary people can help with." Zhong Xiuqun said and nodded to Lan Feiyang: "Thank you for coming to help, but... you'd better go back."
Logically speaking, Lan Feiyang can't really help him personally, but he has the entire White Dragon Gang behind him! What's more, the White Dragon Gang has grown a lot recently, and its reputation is booming.
However, the help cannot be in vain. It would be great if Zhong Xiuqun could reveal the location of the manufacturer, so that his task can be completed. But things cannot be rushed.
Knowing that the gangsters would come to collect money again in two days, Lan Feiyang decided to leave first and come back as Yang Lan two days later. Anyway, this place is not far from the dividing line between the two gangs. If it doesn't work, he will encroach on another piece of the Ax Gang's territory.
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When "Xing Lin Chun" is on his own territory, it will be more convenient for tracking, monitoring and secret investigation.
Unless Zhong Xiuqun and the others have no contact with the manufacturer from now on, they can always find the hidden small workshop that makes "love" medicine from clues!
Just as Lan Feiyang was about to go out, an old woman walked in with her little bean sprout-shaped grandson who had a big head and a small body to see the doctor. Zhong Xiuqun quickly directed the old woman and said: "Old man, the doctor is next door. Please go next door to see him."
Lan Feiyang, who was the first to walk out of the door, looked next door and saw that next door was a private clinic called "Zhouji Time-honored Brand". A male doctor about fifty years old with a bruised face was treating a couple in their early thirties.
see a doctor.
Lan Feiyang's extremely sensitive ears heard that they seemed to come here to seek medical treatment because of infertility after being introduced by an acquaintance. He thought to himself: Is infertility treated here?
When Zhong Rong saw Lan Feiyang was leaving, she said hello to her aunt and followed her out.
"Are you going back to school?" Tingfeng looked back at her and asked.
"Yes." Zhong Rong nodded, "There are still classes for the second major today. It's only after ten o'clock. I still have time to go back and attend the last class in the morning."
"It seems that we have delayed your study." Tingfeng said with a grin.
"What are you talking about? I also wanted to ask Lan Feiyang for help." Zhong Rong said politely.
"Don't worry, he will help you." Tingfeng said confidently.
"But he can't help." Zhong Rong shook his head sadly.
"Why didn't your aunt tell you the manufacturer? Otherwise, everything would be fine?" Tingfeng asked tentatively.
"I don't know about that." Zhong Rong shook his head, "Maybe the Ax Gang wants to use this to threaten the manufacturer's cooperation or force acquisition to seize the production and sales rights of the 'love' medicine. How can my aunt do such a thing that benefits others at the expense of others?
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"Oh, then your aunt's character is not bad!" Tingfeng nodded, reached out and pressed the remote control car key, then walked to the Opel Astra, opened the door and got into the cab.
Lan Feiyang immediately entered the passenger compartment.
Zhong Rong stood beside the car, neither getting in nor getting in. She didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Get in the car!" Lan Feiyang had no choice but to roll down the window and shout out the window.
"..." As if she had received an imperial edict, Zhong Rong hurried forward and opened the rear door and came up.
"What are you so dumbfounded about?" Tingfeng asked with a curl of the corner of his mouth while lighting the fire.
"I suddenly thought that Lan Feiyang would not go back to school. I wonder if you would like to send me back to P University again." Zhong Rong said coquettishly.
"But didn't you just say you were going to rush back to attend the last class in the morning?" Tingfeng was surprised, "I thought you came out with us just to take our bus back to school."
"Oh...then thank you for sending me back." Zhong Rong nodded quickly.
"It's okay, it's just a turn." Tingfeng said magnanimously, shaking his head.
Zhong Rong felt sweet in her heart, and suddenly she had an inexplicable liking for Tingfeng. This brother Guo seemed to be quite good, but I wonder if he has a girlfriend.
Although Lan Feiyang is awesome and handsome, there are too many girls who like him; and he only hates me now, so I might as well forget it.
So, she chatted with Tingfeng Dong all the way. Lan Feiyang had already let Tingfeng control himself with the smart chip, and he divided most of his consciousness into the fifth space of the circle to practice.
Zhong Rong went around and around, and finally asked Tingfeng that he didn't have a girlfriend at the moment, so he got out of the car happily after arriving at the P gate.
"Brother Guo, come and have fun when you have time." Zhong Rong couldn't help but waved and shouted to the Opel Astra that rushed out after starting the car.
"Well, this girl seems to be interested in me." Tingfeng sighed.
"Huh! You're so flirtatious." Lan Feiyang snorted disdainfully at the pretty figure walking away from the school gate.
He didn't know why, but he was a little angry when he saw Zhong Rong's ambiguous attitude toward Ting Feng.
Damn woman, bitch, you actually make secret glances at another man in front of me! Even if I don’t like you or want you, you can’t do this?! How despicable!
No wonder she found a man early, no wonder she was impure long ago!
Suddenly, Lan Feiyang felt that it was not worthwhile to be angry for her: Tsk~~Whether she is despicable or not, it is my fault whether she is pure or not!
You might as well get out of here as soon as possible to save yourself annoying me...
However, if she had the intention to pester Tingfeng, wouldn’t it be me who would be annoying?!
Lan Feiyang couldn't help but frown: Humph, then you won't have a chance to pester him! He immediately added Zhong Rong's mobile phone number to the blacklist, and then changed Tingfeng's ordinary No. 1 form into No. 2 form.
Just as he finished it, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it belonged to his uncle Wu Bingzhen, he had to press the answer button: "Hello, uncle."
"Feiyang, you haven't been to uncle's house for a long time. Come back for dinner today." Wu Bingzhen's calm voice came over.
"Okay." Lan Feiyang hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.
Only then did he remember that he had never been to his uncle's house since the day his father died, and he had never been to his uncle's house again. It had been almost a month, which was indeed a long time.
"I heard that you are very familiar with your distant cousin Yang Lan. Please call him here." Wu Bingzhen said in a rare gentle voice. At this moment, he did not act like a deputy governor at all, just like all his close relatives and elders.
Gentle and kind.
"Just say that we are uncles, and aunt sincerely invites him to come and play at home. After all, we are also relatives."
"Okay." Lan Feiyang replied simply, "I will definitely ask him to come."
While they were talking, the car had already arrived in front of the Samsung Hotel. Lan Feiyang and Tingfeng got out of the car and went back to their rooms.
Then, Lan Feiyang asked Tingfeng to switch to Yang Lan's form, and helped him put on makeup, trying to get closer to his distant cousin Yang Lan's original appearance.
Facing Yang Lan with tan skin, thin eyebrows and short stubble, Lan Feiyang looked left and right and was still dissatisfied.
Finally, Tingfeng was asked to shorten his thigh by 2.5 centimeters to a height of 1.77 meters. Lan Feiyang nodded and snapped his fingers: "That's it, let's go!"
Last time, in order to make Yang Lan look more realistic, Wang Man specially prepared two pairs of cheap street clothes for Yang Lan, and they were too wide and ill-fitting, so her height was not very obvious.
It's winter this time, so I can't wear those clothes anymore. The clothes Tingfeng is wearing now are all those worn by Lan Feiyang when he was working as a bodyguard last winter. He is 179-180 centimeters tall. They are of good quality and fit well. This height is obvious. It is practical not to shrink a little.
no.
After the thighs are shortened, the pants are a little longer, so roll up the hems.
As for his own right hand, he was still splinted. He was afraid that his uncle's family would know that he used his hands to block Chevrolet. After all, that incident made the news. Even if Yu Hanxin deliberately concealed his name, they might also have their own problems.
some guesses.
What's more, it wouldn't make sense if I met a classmate or teacher from school on the way there.
It was almost twelve o'clock when they arrived at the provincial government family area. The person who opened the door for them was Wu Yingna.
"Cousin." After Wu Yingna called out to Lan Feiyang, her eyes drifted to Tingfeng in the form of Yang Lan behind him.
At first glance, I can't help but feel a little disappointed: How is this the warrior Yang Lan? He has dark and yellow skin, sparse eyebrows, and a stubble on his beard. He is far worse than Yang Lan! He is also shorter, and at most he has a nose.
It's a bit like a mouth.
Hey, did I really guess wrong at first? Of course, this face shape can be put on makeup, but the difference in height cannot be so obvious? Is it possible that we are really not the same person?
Huh, if that's the case, do you still want Sister Hanxin? Even I can't stand her!
"Nana, what are you looking at? If you stare at people like this, they will be embarrassed." Lan Feiyang turned around and raised his hand in front of Wu Yingna's eyes.
"Tch~~ I just want to see if he really looks like the warrior Yang Lan." Wu Yingna curled her lips with disdain, "This is really... a huge disappointment!" She turned around and left.
"Nana, don't be so rude! Why don't you call me cousin Yang Lan?" At this moment, Wu Bingzhen suddenly walked out of the study, first scolded Wu Yingna, and then turned his attention to Lan Feiyang and Yang Lan who had just changed into slippers.
Shape Tingfeng: "Feiyang, Yang Lan, are you here?"
"Yes, uncle." Lan Feiyang nodded quickly, "Uncle, this is cousin Yang Lan. I invited him here for you."
"Okay, okay, Yang Lan, don't be restrained." Wu Bingzhen said with a smile on his face. After all, we met him briefly last time and had some impressions, but I think he is more fashionable and fashionable this time, closer to an urban boy.
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"Both of you, please go sit on the sofa for a while. Your aunt is helping the nanny to cook together. She will be fine soon."
"Oh. Okay." Lan Feiyang and Tingfeng then followed Wu Bingzhen to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Wu Bingzhen sat on the single sofa at the head of the large and exquisite coffee table, while Lan Feiyang and Tingfeng sat on the couch.
"Cousin, what's wrong with your hand?"
Wu Yingna, who was in front of the TV and playing digital TV with the remote control, turned around. She suddenly noticed that Lan Feiyang's right hand was wrong. Why was the sleeve empty? His arm was not in the sleeve! What happened?
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