The Double Dragon Pendant was something that Yang Fan collected during his lifetime. It was naturally not a popular commodity. This piece of yù pendant was an item with a great history. Legend has it that the Double Dragon Pendant was something that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty carried with him. The most amazing thing is that once the yù pendant is touched and gets warm, it will
It will show the wonderful scene of two dragons playing with a pearl. If it is really measured by value, it will never be lower than those two small cards.
Li Pengfei thought this was a gift from Xu Qing on purpose, and he admired the young worshiper's generosity even more. Little did he know that if the young worshipper discovered the magic of this jade pendant, he would definitely not give it to him.
Shen Xing, who had his feet raised, was still in a low mood. He drove slowly, far from the speedy feeling he had when he started. Xu Qing found that he was riding in a donkey cart, and it was still being pulled by a half-dead old donkey.
Get on the bus
"I told you, kid, please drive faster. If you do this, you won't be able to reach the base tomorrow." Xu Qing couldn't help complaining. Unexpectedly, these words seemed to have irritated a certain nerve in Shen Xing's brain. This guy is so fierce.
As he stepped on the accelerator, the car whistled and flew out. Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat in surprise, and he quickly grabbed the seat belt and buckled it. At the same time, he also understood the truth that people who are heartbroken are in danger.
In the ward of the Beijing Orthopedic Hospital, Yu Zekai has just finished resetting his finger and is now sitting in the ward in a daze. Tu Meng very obediently brought a bowl of bone soup. This is a tonic soup specially prepared by the hospital. It is said that it is good for bone injuries.
There are benefits.
"Here, let me feed you some soup!" Tu Meng scooped up the thick white soup with a spoon, brought it to her mouth and blew a breath, then she scooped a spoonful of soup and brought it to Yuzawa Kai's side.
"Get out! It's not because of you shameless thing!" Yuze Kai roared, stretched out his hand and flicked it upwards, and the spoon in Tu Meng's hand was swept away. A wave of grievances came to his heart, and he couldn't help but cry softly.
, the teardrops fell into the soup bowl and formed a circle of turbid ripples.
Kai Yuzawa has suffered from this kind of anger since he was born in the womb. He was hit in the face and had his fingers broken. However, there is nothing he can do. Now he can only vent all his anger on Tu Moe.
"Why are you howling? If it weren't for your stupid senior brother, why would I be like this? Get out of here, as far away as possible..."
Yu Zekai prides himself on being a romantic, and it is impossible for him to have true feelings for any woman. The reason why he stood up for Tu Meng at the Crown Prince Club was just to play with others, but he did not expect that he would suffer miserably. He was unwilling to accept it, but he could
how?
"Xiao Kai, why are you so crazy? Are you good at scolding women?" A displeased shout came from the door of the ward, and Yu Zekai glared at Tu Meng fiercely. Needless to say, it was definitely this woman who told her about her injury.
Got the old man.
The door of the ward opened, and a tall middle-aged man with a Chinese character walked in. He was Tang Guoan, the deputy director of the Ministry of Communications in Beijing. After learning about his son being beaten, he immediately drove over. Unexpectedly, he heard what he said at the door.
The hopeless boy here is getting angry at the woman.
Kai Yuzawa has been afraid of his father since he was a child, but he also knows that his father, who is in a high position, loves him unreservedly.
"Dad, what are you doing here? I can solve this matter..." Tang Zekai didn't have the confidence to speak. The young man who could win over Li Pengfei was definitely not ordinary. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to his father.
In Beijing, a city that symbolizes the highest power in the country, ministerial-level officials are actually nothing, let alone a deputy.
Tang Guoan walked up to his son, reached out and took the soup bowl from Tu Meng's hand, and whispered: "Please bring me a spoon, and I'll feed it." He knew that his son usually had many female friends, but for the person in front of him,
Regardless of appearance or behavior, I am quite satisfied.
Tu Meng nodded and wiped away her tears quietly, turned around and went to the table to get a new spoon, and then walked out of the ward in a knowing manner. She knew that the father and son must have something to talk about, and as a woman, she must know how to advance and retreat.
Tang Guoan frowned and looked at his son. His pupils were dark and big, as if he could see through the cowardice deep in people's hearts. As a high-ranking ministerial official who has been in high positions for a long time, the momentum accumulated over many years can make people feel an invisible force.
pressure, even if you remain silent.
"Dad, I was beaten..." Yuzawa Kai acted like a wronged child in front of his father. He lowered his head and looked at his feet as he spoke, not daring to look directly into his father's threatening eyes.
"Well!" Tang Guoan gave a nasal sound: "In the Crown Prince Club, do you think Li Pengfei's power is so easy to borrow?"
Yuzawa Kai's heart was shocked. It seemed that everything that happened to him at the Crown Prince Club was clearly investigated by his father. Even what he thought in his heart was not hidden from his eyes. Perhaps keeping silent was the best way.
Tang Guoan said with a straight face: "You should be lucky that your head is still on your neck. The person who hit you is not an ordinary special operations team member. You have to swallow this breath, at least for now, do you understand?"
Yuzawa Kai suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "Why? Are the people behind us afraid of the Li family? Dad, why did you tell me to endure it!"
Snapped!
Tang Guoan stretched out his hand and gave his son a slap on the ear, and said coldly: "No reason, because you are my son and you must live."
This slap was very heavy, and it completely woke up Yuzawa Kai. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked at his father with faint eyes: "Dad, what should I do?"
Tang Guoan reached out and slapped his son's head with a slap that he had not yet retracted, and said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything, endure the anger for a while, you have to remember that one day our Tang family will become a truly big family in China.
The Li family is still big, you know?"
Yuzawa Kai nodded seriously and said: "I want to ask, how long will it take until this day, three years? Five years? Or ten years?"
Tang Guoan glanced at the door, turned around and lowered his voice and said: "It's almost, if nothing happens, it will be the middle of next month."
The middle of next month will be the presidential election held every four years in China. For the Tang family, which has always been secretive, the result of this election is crucial. It is related to the interests of the entire family and no mistakes are allowed during the period.
Tang Guoan's identity is not just as simple as the deputy minister of the Ministry of Communications. He also wants to become the second biggest winner in this election. If successful, the Tang family, a rising upstart family, will stand at the pinnacle of power in China. What Li
Home is just a passing cloud.
Yuzawa Kai bit his chún tightly until a row of clear blood marks appeared on his lower chún. Two scorching lights flashed in his eyes, which were originally a little absent-minded. Then they became crazy. The middle of next month is very close!
"Dad, I can bear it!" Yuzawa Kai stretched out his broken-fingered palm and clasped the back of his father's hand. It seemed that there was no pain at this moment.
Tang Guoan smiled lightly and said: "This is my good son. Let's go home with me!"