"I didn't expect Yang Hongxing to be so powerful!"
The day after Esika was killed by Mr. Luo with grape bombs, Ye Fan sat in Jin Zhilin's backyard and watched the news.
In the past few days, Ye Fan has been treating patients almost from morning to night, and he is very tired.
There were fewer patients today, so he took the opportunity to rest and hid in the backyard to be intimate with Song Hongyan.
On the TV screen, orders to rectify the practice of Sanskrit medicine have been implemented at the county and town levels.
There are reports everywhere that Sanskrit medicine does more harm than good.
On the screen, either clinics have been closed down, medicines have been taken off the shelves, or Sanskrit doctors who are practicing medicine illegally have been arrested.
That kind of intensity and speed could make Ye Fan clearly feel Yang Hongxing's authority.
"Yang Hongxing is the admiral of the Nine Sects. Although he is only in charge of Longdu, he seems to be as high-ranking as a border official."
Song Hongyan, who was sitting next to Ye Fan, smiled slightly and started talking to Ye Fan while soaking in Xinyang Maojian:
"But those who can really peer into the doorway know that he is not simple."
"Longdu is the land of the Emperor and the capital of China. The position of the Nine Admirals is of no small importance."
"The Tang clan, the Zheng family, the Zhu family and the Yuan family competed with each other and undermined each other. It can be said that they were beaten to death."
"The fight lasted for three years, during which time this position remained vacant and was only managed by the three cornerstones."
She smiled: "It shows how concerned and vigilant the Nine Families are about the location where the three powers are concentrated."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This position is indeed very popular."
In charge of politics and economy, and in charge of Wei Xu, whoever holds this card will play an important role in Longdu, and will also break the balance of the nine families.
"Later, the Nine Families felt that continuing to fight for it was not an option and would easily affect Longdu's public security and economic development."
Song Hongyan put a cup of tea in front of Mark:
"So, the nine families reached an agreement to look beyond their own members and look at people who can be neutral and trustworthy."
"After some investigation and weighing, the nine people finally unanimously approved Yang Hongxing."
"With the recognition of the Nine Families, Yang Hongxing not only secures his position as the Admiral of the Nine Sects, but also has the confidence to control and compete with the Nine Families!"
"After all, he was elected by the nine families, so every family must respect his decision and abide by it."
"This is also the main reason why Yang Hongxing was able to break into the Tang Sect's base camp as an exception."
Ye Fan nodded: "That's it."
"Yang Hongxing is very capable, but it's a pity that Gu Yang is too jumpy, which will harm Yang Hongxing sooner or later."
Ye Fan felt a little pity that Gu Yang was so restless and could easily become a weakness in dealing with Yang Hongxing.
"That's the handle Yang Hongxing deliberately set aside for people to catch."
"By using Gu Yang as a handle, Yang Hongxing can be fired from his job at worst, or imprisoned at worst!"
Song Hongyan smiled and nodded: "It's just that this handle cannot be grasped by ordinary people, not even by the five major families..."
Ye Fan was thoughtful.
"Actually, Yang Hongxing can be recognized by the nine families..."
Song Hongyan did not pester Gu Yang, but changed the subject:
"In addition to not joining cliques, there is also Mr. Yang's connection."
Ye Fan's gradual growth also made Song Hongyan gradually reveal some things.
For Song Hongyan, contact with the right level at the right time will not disrupt the rhythm of growth.
Ye Fan was curious: "Yang Laoyuan?"
"The Yang family is far away in Zhonghai, but they can still be so expensive. Do you think it's just the three Yang brothers who can do it?"
Song Hongyan smiled: "The three brothers of the Yang family are indeed very capable, but they still cannot do without the teacher-student friendship between Mr. Yang and the top one."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "The top one?"
"Yang Baoguo once taught in Longdu, and that big shot was his student, and he was also his most proud disciple."
Song Hongyan smiled beautifully:
"The big man had a very difficult time when he was young."
"Many relatives and friends have left, but Mr. Yang has never left him. He has always treated him as a student and provided him with maximum financial support."
"Even Mr. Yang used his early retreat and never entered the dragon to give him a chance to rise."
"So the big shot is grateful to Mr. Yang."
"Even if he is standing at the top position, he is respectful to Yang Baoguo and considers himself a student."
"However, Yang Baoguo seldom interacted with him because he was worried about being criticized and asked for repayment."
"He has also kept his promise to Laoshi Zhonghai and has not come to Longdu these years."
"The big shot knew that Yang Baoguo disdained fame and fortune, so he transferred his favor to the three Yang brothers."
"This is also the reason why they have struggled for more than ten years less than people at the same level."
"Because of this connection, Yang Baoguo has become a person whose status is no less than that of Commander Chu and Mrs. Ye."
Song Hongyan's eloquent talk made Yang Baoguo's image more three-dimensional.
This also surprised Ye Fan slightly. He didn't expect that Old Man Yang, who likes bamboo leaf green, has such a connection with the big shot.
Ye Fan also quickly understood why Yang Baoguo, who had retired for many years, still had the ability to make waves.
Song Hongyan suddenly said with a smile: "Actually, this big shot also has an intersection with our father."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "My father is the head of the Ye Hall Sect. Isn't it normal to have contacts with big shots?"
Song Hongyan raised her chin toward the front hall: "I'm talking about my adoptive father."
"Lao Ye?"
Ye Fan's hand holding the teacup shook: "How is this possible?"
One is the top big shot in China, and the other is a little guy running a boat. How can there be any intersection?
"Do you still remember that after our father was seriously injured when he came back from a boat trip last time, you entrusted me to help investigate our father's past?"
Song Hongyan reminded Ye Fan: "Later, I used my connections to investigate and dug out some things and told you."
Ye Fan nodded: "I remember, but the information you gave me at that time seemed to be of limited value."
"He was picked up as a son by the Ye family at the age of three, went to college at the age of eighteen, and joined the war zone as a soldier at the age of twenty-three."
"I still raise pigs as my mother said."
"Then I was discharged early from the army after chasing sows across the border. Then I was married to my mother on a blind date, and then she adopted me as my adopted son on the street."
"You also traced the company where my father worked, and there is indeed a record of him following cars and boats."
"The hospital also has files on his injuries."
"In short, there are traces of everything, but there is no way to get into it."
Ye Fan told the information that Song Hongyan had found out at that time: "Is that so?"
"Yes, this is the information I spent a lot of money to find out."
Song Hongyan smiled: "But you still missed one."
"That is, a certain big shot is a college classmate of our father, a comrade in the same military region and serving at the same time."
"The trajectories of our father and that big shot overlapped for eight years."
Her red lips parted slightly: "This big shot is the student Yang Baoguo I just mentioned, the one at the top of the pyramid."
"What?"
Ye Fan was surprised and said: "Old Ye and the top one are classmates and comrades in arms?"
In the past, when Song Hongyan talked about big shots, Ye Fan thought that Ye Wujiu had served as a soldier with some rich second generation.
Why didn't he expect that this big shot would be so big...
"But it's probably just a nod of acquaintance."
Ye Fan made a guess: "Otherwise, Lao Ye would not be so poor that he would run a boat. I haven't heard him say that in these years."
After all, if the friendship is good, Ye Wujiu can live a prosperous and prosperous life with just a simple hook of the other's fingers.
Song Hongyan did not respond directly, but looked at Ye Wujiu who came back from sweeping the floor in the front hall and smiled:
"Perhaps, everyone has their own unspeakable secret..."
