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Volume Two Chapter 1022: The Eve

The sky is clear, with scattered snowflakes falling. Taking advantage of the bright sunshine, the snow on this sunny day makes people happy. As the saying goes, auspicious snow heralds a good year. In the courtyard of the Zhu family in Yanjing, Mr. Zhu looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "I

China will definitely become more prosperous!"

The old housekeeper stood aside and said with a smile: "My Zhu family will definitely become more and more prosperous."

Mr. Zhu nodded with a smile and said, "On New Year's Eve, please bring all the family members to the Zhu family compound."

The old housekeeper smiled and said: "Mr. Zhu, thank you for your kindness, but my family..."

Mr. Zhu turned back to look at the old housekeeper and said: "I know that the golden nest and silver nest are not as good as my own doghouse. The Zhu family compound has never accommodated family members with foreign surnames, but today I will allow you to stay in the house."

You will be given a house in this Zhu family's mansion."

"Mr. Zhu, this..." The old housekeeper was frightened.

Zhu Lao said with a smile: "If I speak, who dares to disagree? You have followed me wholeheartedly for decades. In my heart, you have long been no different from my son."

The old housekeeper burst into tears of gratitude and said, "Mr. Zhu, you are so kind and kind..."

Mr. Zhu smiled and rolled his eyes at the old housekeeper, and said: "How come you, an old boy, have learned to cry at your age? Don't be so worthless, it's just the Chinese New Year."

The old butler held back forcibly. This kindness was definitely of great significance to his family. After moving into the Zhu family compound, they would enjoy the protection of the Zhu family for generations from now on, and their descendants would also enjoy it.

Will enjoy the glory from generation to generation.

The old housekeeper thought of something and asked Mr. Zhu: "Mr. Zhu, Lin Kun will take action tomorrow night. Did Director Zhou tell you about this?"

Mr. Zhu nodded and said, "Xiao Zhou told me that this operation is very important."

The old steward hesitated to speak, but Mr. Zhu said with a smile: "Little steward, only when the country is prosperous can the family prosper. If the country is not prosperous, what is the meaning of family prosperity? It is the glory of our Zhu family to contribute to the country."

The old housekeeper nodded silently, admiring in his heart that even if he is at the top of the Chinese family, he still takes into account the overall situation of the country. This is fundamentally different from those big bosses who have some strength and money and do not let their descendants serve as soldiers on the battlefield.

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In Yanjing City, a small independent building deep in the alley, after lunch, everyone gathered together to play poker. Lin Kun didn't need to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, Li Yanran and others cleaned up.

In the evening, everyone gathered together for a hot pot meal and dispersed around ten o'clock.

At the gate, Li Chunsheng and others had already driven away. Song Xinyi and Zhang Xiaoya were behind. When Li Chunsheng's Land Cruiser and Li Mingzhe's Mercedes drove out of the alley, another luxurious Bentley drove in. This was sent by the Song family.

The car that takes the lady home.

"Brother Lin Kun, let's go first! Thank you and Sister Jingyao for your hospitality." Zhang Xiaoya said with a smile.

"Come here often to play when you have time." Lin Kun said with a smile.

Song Xinyi looked at Lin Kun, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say. Before she could say anything, her cheeks turned slightly red. In the end, she simply glared at Lin Kun and turned around to get in the car.

Zhang Xiaoya stuck out her tongue at Lin Kun. Lin Kun looked innocent and watched the Bentley slowly drive away. Song Xinyi turned around in the car and Chu Jingyao leaned against Lin Kun's ear and said with a smile:

"Xin Yi has something to say to you."

Lin Kun pretended to be stupid and said: "Really? No way, I'm not familiar with her, does she want to tell you?"

Chu Jingyao rolled her eyes at this guy with an angry look, and said, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know each other yet. If you say you don't know me well, then you don't know me well? That night..."

Lin Kun immediately changed the subject, hugged Chengcheng with a smile, and said, "Son, can daddy tell you a story?"

Chengcheng said happily: "Okay!"

Late at night, Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng were already asleep. Lin Kun put on his clothes and came to the yard, sitting on the horse. The cold moonlight above his head was lonely and lonely, and it shone on his face like a touch of silver silk...

There was a cigar in the corner of his mouth, the smoke filled his cheeks, half of his eyes were slightly squinted, and he dialed the cell phone in his hand. Soon, someone answered the call on the other end.

"Hey, why did you remember to call me?"

Jiang Yeli's voice, unique to a mature woman, came over the phone. It was gentle and touching, but there was also a hint of resentment hidden inside. You can imagine her slightly pursed lips.

"You haven't slept yet?" Lin Kun said with a smile: "How are you today? Is everything going well?"

Jiang Yeli smiled and said: "It's good. You are doing well in Yanjing, right? The scandal has been on the headlines of entertainment gossip. Jingyao didn't make you kneel on the washboard in the past, right?"

Lin Kun smiled and boasted: "Hey, just me, she dares to make me kneel on the washboard?"

Jiang Yeli said with a smile: "You can brag. How about Yanjing? It's more prosperous than Zhongkong City. I would like to ask you, who is reluctant to miss Shu, when do you plan to return to Zhongkong, or do you not plan to come back at all?"

Lin Kun smiled and said: "I have to go back, there are a lot of brothers... you are waiting for me."

Jiang Yeli said with a smile: "I'm not waiting for you, whether you come back or not. I'm quite comfortable living alone. Recently, I've found the feeling of being a big sister again."

"Really? That's okay, Miss Jiang, she's really a treasure that never grows old!" Lin Kun said with a smile.

"Hmph, who do you think is immortal?" Jiang Yeli said angrily, "I'm the youngest?"

Lin Kun realized his slip of the tongue and quickly explained: "Bah, bah, bah, look at my mouth. Even if I want to praise others, I can't understand it. You are a cultured person, and others like me are as knowledgeable as a rough guy."

"Humph, that's pretty much it." Jiang Yeli smiled proudly.

The two chatted for almost half an hour before hanging up the phone. Lin Kun dialed a phone number on his phone. The number displayed - Gu Wei. After some hesitation, he still didn't dial. In this world, he should

He must be the person she hates the most.

Originally, she had always been regarded as a willful and carefree eldest lady, but since Gu Qiang died, she was like a duckweed with all its roots broken, wandering and helpless on the Sino-Vietnamese border.

In that big mountain, I dealt with countless dangers.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of Gu Qiang's death at that time, why she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, why she died under his knife, all this...

call!

He raised his head and blew out a long puff of smoke. At this moment, his phone buzzed and vibrated again. All his thoughts were instantly pulled back. Murong Bai was displayed on the phone.

"Hey, Xiaobai."

Lin Kun answered the phone and said with a smile: "How's it going? Are you guys getting off the plane?"

"Well, Brother Kun, where should we gather now?" Murong Bai asked.

Lin Kun said: "It's too late. Let's discuss the matter tomorrow. You can find a hotel near the airport to stay. I'll ask Chun Sheng to pick you up early tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun pressed Zhang Dazhuang's number and dialed. The call was quickly connected, and Zhang Dazhuang whispered: "Kunzi..."

Lin Kun smiled and said: "Dazhuang, aren't you asleep yet?"

Zhang Dazhuang chuckled and said: "I just put my father to bed, I'm going to sleep now."

Lin Kun said: "Well, how is Uncle Shouyi's recovery? Don't be reluctant to spend money. You must take the medicine when you need it, and you must choose the best medicine to buy. When I go back in the next year, I will go and watch the doctor.

Uncle, I’ll give you some more money by the way.”

"Kunzi, you really don't need it. The business of my flower shop is good now, so I have plenty of money to spend." Zhang Dazhuang said with an honest smile.

"We'll wait until I return to China and Hong Kong after the new year. If you need anything, just call me and don't be polite to me." Lin Kun said.

"Well, I know, you are my best friend. If I don't call you, who will I call? However, my father always tells me not to disturb you, for fear that you will be busy." Zhang Dazhuang said with a smile.

"I'm not busy. As long as you have something to do, I won't be busy." Lin Kun smiled and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

He put out his cigar, stood up and stretched. He turned around and looked upstairs. Lin Kun smiled bitterly. When he was in Mobei, he was alone. No matter how difficult the task was, he would hold a heart and regard death as home.

But now there are more and more people I care about, and it seems that I can no longer be as free and easy as before.

Especially the sleeping mother and son upstairs...


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