All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories.
When Yang Chen sang this line, he had mixed feelings. After cleaning up Zhang Lingfeng, I'm afraid that his past honors and numerous military exploits are just his memories, whether it's a sharp knife or the 11th Bureau of the General Staff, it will erase everything about him, because
At that time, he was probably a fugitive.
Jiang Yao, Jiang Zhiwen, Zhou Huiqiang, Zhang Zhiqiang, and Han Lei listened with rapt attention. They had to admit that the boss's singing of this kind of song had a powerful power that penetrated people's hearts.
They didn't know that the reason why they were deeply shocked was because Yang Chen felt something. It wasn't just to compose new lyrics and express sorrow for nothing. After singing the song, the five of them were still in awe, immersed in the lingering sound.
"Okay!" Han Lei imitated Teacher Benshan's accent and expression, clapped vigorously, and clapped his hands. Jiang Yao, Jiang Zhiwen, Zhou Huiqiang, and Zhang Zhiqiang also cheered.
"I was just singing nonsense..." Yang Chen smiled modestly.
"I chose the next song..." Jiang Yao couldn't wait to get up and took the microphone from Yang Chen. Before mingling with the brothers, Jiang Yao never sang. During military training, the whole class sat in a circle and took turns.
Singing his favorite songs is an activity that he suffers a lot from. Every time he blushes and shakes his head, he says he can't sing.
The contemptuous look in the boy's eyes and the smile in the girl's mouth were still fresh in his memory. After many years, when he recalled it, he still felt embarrassed.
Later, under the guidance of his brothers, he sang five karaoke songs every now and then, studying Wang Feng's songs diligently. At this time, he sang "Existence" with a certain Mai Ba style.
How many people are walking but stuck in place.
How many people live but feel like they are dead.
How many people are in love but seem to be separated.
How many people are smiling but full of tears.
Jiang Yao's voice was full of emotion, and Yang Chen smiled unexpectedly. He hadn't heard Jiang Yao sing for a long time, and his level had improved by leaps and bounds. He couldn't help but beat the beat and sang along, and the others also started singing.
The six of them worked hard until early in the morning, singing and drinking. The next day, they went to the company feeling dizzy. Only Yang Chen was fine. He got up early to exercise as usual. During breakfast, he contacted Shitou and wanted to talk to Shitou face to face.
Let’s talk, Shitou is quite cool, he took his wife Chen Sisi to Hong Kong to have fun.
This girl hasn't had a serious career since she got married.
Yang Chen sighed and simply talked about the matter on the phone. Shitou's path was quite special, his butt was dirty and he offended many people. He was afraid that if something happened to him, others would take advantage of Shitou.
After chatting for more than half an hour, Yang Chen hung up the phone and calmed down to think about it. Almost everything that should be settled here in Xijing was settled. It was time to go to Beijing to avoid a long night of dreams and another accident.
After Yang Chen thought about it, he sent a group farewell message to the brothers in 301, then booked a flight ticket online and asked Xiao Ruoshui to drive him to the airport.
On the way to the airport, the two didn't talk much.
Yang Chen got off the car and pulled his suitcase to enter the airport hall. Xiao Ruoshui finally couldn't help it, chased after the car, threw himself into Yang Chen's arms, and said with tears in his eyes: "Yang Chen, don't let me wait too long, okay, I
I’m afraid I won’t be able to bear it.”
Yang Chen smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao Ruoshui's eyes without saying anything. He was not sure whether he could do it or not. He would not talk nonsense or promise nonsense. Time passed by second by second.
Xiao Ruoshui slowly let go of Yang Chen, and then watched Yang Chen, who was alone, walking into the airport lobby. He felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing, which was especially unpleasant.
"Yang Chen, if something happens to you, I won't live alone." Xiao Ruoshui, who had already noticed it, stared at the direction where Yang Chen disappeared and murmured absently.
It takes just over an hour to fly from Xijing to the capital.
The plane landed, and just after noon, Yang Chen took a taxi into the city, stayed at the Pearl Hotel, and had lunch at the hotel's Chinese restaurant. This time in Beijing, he did not intend to disturb his brothers.
Kill Zhang Lingfeng.
The involvement was too great, and he took full responsibility for the risk and guilt. He could not implicate his brothers. As for how to do it, he had already thought about it. He would kill the bastard in an honest and fair manner, and he would not play dirty tricks.
If a young man of Zhang Lingfeng's rank was killed, the country would mobilize all possible means to investigate and find him sooner or later, so there was no need to play dirty or cover it up.
Brazen murder.
Yang Chen really had no choice but to do it.
Waiting for the Zhang family to decline, waiting for Zhang Lingfeng to suffer retribution, or digging up the shit on Zhang Lingfeng's butt and using it to make a fuss, is too slow and the variables are too great. It is impossible to predict what will happen during this period. Furthermore, with the deep roots of the Zhang family, The most these methods can do is send Zhang Lingfeng to Qincheng Prison, which is definitely not the result Yang Chen wants.
Dead enemies are the most reassuring thing.
Yang Chen finished lunch with his thoughts in mind. In the afternoon, he stayed in his room to recharge his batteries, thinking about the possible chain reactions after killing Zhang Lingfeng. Until about five o'clock, when Shen Yue was about to get off work, he sent a text message before taking action. , I must meet Shen Yue and help Shen Yue solve some things.
After Nalan Tongtong's accident, he paid more attention to the safety of those around him. Anna was protected, Xiao Ruoshui had Long Wu, and Wu Rui was either in the army or at home, so they were safe. Only Shen Yue was a loophole, so he sent A top female killer from the Arctic Fox and Phoenix Group secretly protects Shen Yue.
The female killer responsible for Shen Yue's safety recently reported back some information that pushed his patience to the limit.
A few dozen seconds after the text message was sent, Shen Yue called back and said that she had just gotten off work and had a dinner party in the evening that she had to go to. After the dinner party, she would come to the hotel to see Yang Chen.
"Go on...drink less, or you will feel uncomfortable if you drink too much." Yang Chen warned with a smile.
Shen Yue on the other end of the phone kissed the receiver. The moment she hung up the phone, the smile on her face disappeared. Tonight's dinner actually had nothing to do with her, but Director Mao reluctantly asked her to accompany her and refused to go... again She has to be kept in small shoes. Last time she ran away from the KTV, Director Mao held a grudge and stumbled into a great opportunity for her. This time, the variety show channel intends to second her to be the host of an entertainment show. At the critical moment, no more mistakes can be made.
Shen Yue followed Director Mao's instructions and took a taxi to the place to eat alone. She did not go together. This was probably Director Mao's trick to avoid being noticed.
Lijia cuisine is a famous palace cuisine in Beijing.
Although it was in Yangfang Hutong, the interior and exterior decoration was in a simple modern style. Shen Yue, who had just arrived, couldn't help but secretly admire it. She deliberately delayed on the road and was stuck in traffic. When she entered the private room, she found that she was the last one.
The men and women in the private room all looked sideways and stared at Shen Yue. Except for Director Mao and Director Mao's follower "Four Eyes", she didn't know the rest of them.
"This is Xiao Shen." Director Mao introduced to everyone, quite proudly. The men present nodded and smiled. After seeing Shen Yue clearly, all of them were shaken in their hearts and more or less salivated.
Shen Yue nodded politely, reluctantly walked around the round table and sat on the only empty seat, which was next to Director Mao. The men secretly envied Director Mao.
At this moment, Director Mao Beier had face, his chubby face was radiant, and he became more determined to win over Shen Yue. Tonight's dinner was his great opportunity.
