32. Different routes lead to the same goal before the festival
While in the car, Mr. Hong looked at his daughter and his eyes drifted to Nie Yunfeng from time to time. He couldn't help but sigh, "Girls can't be admitted to college." He often lamented why the girl was not his son. If it was a boy, then the country he had created would undoubtedly be a legend.
Gave it to her.
She was not a spoiled girl, and her personality was more of a manly one. When she came to Nie Yunfeng, she acted like a little daughter because of her feelings for him. So after all these years, he was still proud of his daughter in his heart. However, the underworld is a road
, it’s not that women can’t mess around, but that in the world of power, men are better at it after all. At critical moments, women will have the kindness of women, but men have the bloody cruelty in their bones and can be ruthless.
Therefore, Hong Jingtian plans to find a husband for his daughter, who can not only protect her from the dark storm, but also inherit his career. As for whether it is Nie Yunfeng, it remains to be seen. In any case, let's deal with the matter at hand first.
Let’s talk about it later.
While Mr. Hong was secretly calculating in his mind, Nie Yunfeng was also guessing in his mind who he was taking him to see. Mr. Hong's expression seemed very cautious, and he should be an important person. Almost all the elders around him had already met him.
, who else can get such attention from the old man? Is it a business partner?
When the car drove for nearly twenty minutes, the lane turned and entered a villa area. Nie Yunfeng noticed that this was the area where Hong Ye lived. He had been there once or twice before. But he did not go to Hong Ye's house.
Instead, he drove inward for a long time before finally stopping at the entrance of a villa.
The driver was Alie. He unlocked the central lock of the car. He got out of the car and looked around before walking to the back door and opening the door for Mr. Hong. This was Alie's habitual action. Every time he would survey the surroundings to ensure that
Hong Ye was allowed to get out of the car only after there were no suspicious phenomena. He has a natural sensitivity to danger and can smell the difference in the surrounding atmosphere better than ordinary people.
As soon as they got out of the car, Hong Lehan had already come around from the other side and stepped forward to hold his arm. He wanted to throw her away, but he stared at the figures of Mr. Hong and Alie in front of him, and only darkened his eyes without any movement.
.
Someone immediately came out to greet him in the villa, and respectfully called in unison: "Master Hong." As he walked into the house, he heard the sound of the iron door closing behind him. The place seemed very strict, but it had a dark meaning and a lot of atmosphere.
Something weird.
"Master Hong, you're here." A middle-aged man walked out. He didn't look like the owner, but he was probably the housekeeper of this villa. Hong Jingtian asked with a smile: "Aki, where is the young master? I'll bring someone here.
Meet him."
Aji looked back, glanced from Nie Yunfeng's face and looked directly at Mr. Hong and said: "The young master is upstairs, do you need me to send you a message? Oh, Miss Lele is here too." Hong Lehan listened.
Looking at herself, she called out with a smile: "Uncle Ji." Her hand did not leave Nie Yunfeng's arm, but from the moment the car parked here to the time she entered the door, she already knew who the old man was here to find, and there was a light of excitement and expectation in her eyes.
.
Nie Yunfeng took in all this silently, his face remaining calm.
Mr. Hong waved his hand, "We can go up by ourselves. You can go and do your work." After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the stairs. Ali nodded and said hello to Aji, then followed closely, as usual.
Hong Lehan's cold style. He smiled and said, "See you later, Uncle Ji." He held Nie Yunfeng's arm and went up the stairs.
As soon as they arrived on the second floor, they saw two men in black who looked like bodyguards standing at the door of a certain room. When they saw them, they stood up straight and respectfully called: "Master Hong." This shows that everyone in this villa is very fond of Hong Jingtian.
Respect.
Pushing the door open, it is obvious that this is a study room. Looking in from the angle of the door, there is a study wall directly opposite the door. There are five compartments from top to bottom, and each floor is neatly arranged. You can see it if you get closer.
The books in the Qing Dynasty are divided into categories such as military, machinery, management, automobiles, etc. It seems to be very bookish, but in fact it gives people a cold and hard feeling. There is no doubt that this is a man's space.
Looking around, the whole room was cleverly divided into two open rooms. A screen was used to block half of the room in the middle. There was faint movement behind the screen. Mr. Hong took the lead and walked around the screen and laughed loudly: "Ah
"Cheng, your study is like a maze and a library." There was a cheerfulness in his laughter, which showed his close relationship with the owner of this room.
A low and magnetic voice came from behind the screen: "Godfather, you are here." He was neither surprised nor surprised, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.
Nie Yunfeng's heart moved and he paused for a moment. This voice...
Following Ali, he turned around the screen and looked inside. When he saw a pair of shrewd, cold, and deep eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Lucheng!
"Brother Cheng." Ali called respectfully.
Hong Lehan also smiled and shouted: "Brother Cheng." His tone was not respectful, but more coquettish.
Only Nie Yunfeng stood at the moment, looking at the man. The initial shock had subsided, leaving only a cold look. He did not expect that the person Hong Ye wanted to introduce him to was Lu Cheng, and he did not expect that he was actually Hong.
My godson, is this like the story in martial arts novels about reaching the same destination through different paths? We are both underworld, so why did he ignore this possible connection?
Lu Cheng... chewed on this name in his heart. This person was once like a huge mountain, weighing him down and making him unable to breathe. It also drove Xia Tian to despair, as desperate as a withered flower. I thought that they were out of this person's life.
The world has also severed all ties, so the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and everyone will go his own way.
But now, he stood opposite him, with a proud posture. But he could do nothing except clenching his fists.
Hong Lehan turned her head to look at Nie Yunfeng in slight surprise. She had been holding his arm, so she could clearly feel that his muscles were hardening and his whole body was tight. In particular, he felt that he exuded a certain cold aura.
Lu Cheng, however, seemed calm. He glanced at the place where their arms were holding each other with a half-smile, and showed a meaningful smile. His clear smile showed his inherent superiority and arrogance.
Master Hong turned around and reminded: "Yun Feng, don't call me Brother Cheng yet."
Nie Yunfeng turned his eyes slightly and looked away a little. From Hong Ye's attitude, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to Lu Cheng, or more than that. It seems that in front of Lu Cheng, although Hong Ye is the godfather, he seems to be humble.
As usual. He hesitated for just a moment. He lowered his eyes and whispered: "Brother Cheng."
There is a saying: People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
No matter what the reason is, his current identity and status are not suitable for facing off against Lu Cheng. Some people understand why Lu Cheng only came back from abroad for a short year and was able to master the underground market and win over Luo Xia's father.
The power of the company. It turns out that the underworld is supported by Hong Jingtian, and Bai Dao must also have powerful connections.
Judging from the degree of familiarity between the two, it is impossible for them to have such a harmonious relationship within a year. They should have known each other for a long time. In other words, in the few years since Lu Cheng left, Master Hong has actually been controlling Roucheng.
The underworld?
If this is the case, this man really cannot be underestimated.
When Lu Cheng saw Nie Yunfeng lowering his head, he turned around and smiled gently: "Godfather, Lele, sit down and tell me if you have anything to do." An independent reception room was made in the corner of the study, with three sides.
They are all surrounded by transparent glass.
As soon as they sat down, the butler Aji brought the tea in time. For a moment, it seemed that a lot of the coldness when they first met was diluted, and the atmosphere became more harmonious. Lu Cheng held the teacup in his hand and did not ask any questions.
There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and he acted as if he was taking care of himself.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Hong coughed twice and said: "Acheng, there is nothing wrong with coming here today. I just want to bring Yun Feng here for a meeting. As you know, my godfather was attacked this time and he almost died. Thanks to
Yun Feng took a shot for me and saved my life." It was clear that after this incident, he intended to promote Nie Yunfeng.
Upon hearing this, Hong Lehan immediately joined in and said, "Brother Cheng, Yun Feng is very powerful and his punches are so beautiful. As long as you are willing to reuse him, he will definitely become your father and your right-hand man in the future." He mentioned the people next to him.
, her face was full of energy and her eyes were shining.
Lu Cheng glanced at the silent Nie Yunfeng and said with a smile: "Hehe, girls are outgoing. I never thought our Lele would be this age. Didn't you always want to play in the playground before? Why do you have a new goal now?"
"The pun made Hong Lehan's face turn red, and he shouted: "How can I not, Brother Cheng, even you are laughing at me!"
Hong Ye and Lu Cheng laughed at the same time. After such a back and forth, the atmosphere became harmonious and harmonious.
Then the topic changed to the shooting incident. A week was enough to find out who sent the attacker. He was an enemy nicknamed "Prince". He wanted to get rid of Mr. Hong and eat Hong.
Under his control, one person dominates the underworld in Roucheng. The reason why he is called "Prince" is because his father, Chen Yao, was once famous in the black market and belongs to a mafia family. He is still in his own way and has considerable influence.
"Acheng, do you think I should send someone to kill the 'prince' in revenge?"
Lu Cheng put the tea cup on the table, tapped his fingers on the table, and said with a smile: "Godfather, if the mad dog bites you, why should I bite you back? Wouldn't that lower your style?"
The "Prince" indeed has an unpleasant nickname called "Mad Dog" because his actions are extremely insidious and ruthless. Anyone who offends him will receive the most vicious revenge.
Mr. Hong was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Lu Cheng to say such a thing, so he said unwillingly: "Is this the end of it? Just accept this boring loss?" Then where should he put Hong Jingtian's face? In fact, in
As soon as he learned that the mastermind behind this incident was the "Prince", he had already placed a wanted order on the street, paid a lot of money to buy the "Prince"'s life, and even sent people to destroy several places of the other party. But with Chen Yao standing there,
The life of the "Prince" is not so easy to take.
In the underworld, tit-for-tat is a common thing. But since Lu Cheng returned to China, his methods are not so bloody. He always has his own ideas and methods, and the effect he achieves afterwards is more effective than cutting him back with a knife.
This is also the main reason why Hong Jingtian came to discuss things with him. His godson is smarter and more capable than most people.
————
We are obviously going in opposite directions, but in the end we reach the same destination by different paths. What is this called? Is it fate?