My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Only then did Yang Feng return upstairs with satisfaction.

I haven’t been back to my home in Jiangcheng for a few days.

In fact, after Yang Feng stayed in the city for a long time.

I feel that living here is more familiar and comfortable.

inside the room.

The lights come on.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Yang Feng lay on the bed and looked at his phone.

He used to have the habit of checking his phone before going to bed, but he seems to have done so less recently.

Today I’m going to take a look at the situation in my hometown and see if anything big has happened recently.

This time, Donghe Town was hit by the disaster.

But fortunately, the rescue was quick.

Moreover, Yang Feng's actions set an example for the enterprises in Donghe Town and became a small hit on the Internet.

Even more, after people with ulterior motives continued to dig deeper, Donghe Town was described as an Internet celebrity town.

Boasted about the local economic development.

Yang Feng browsed for a while and saw that many internet celebrities shot videos in the local area to take advantage of this wave of popularity.

In fact, this kind of thing is quite common on the Internet.

Whenever a place becomes popular, there will always be internet celebrities who will visit it in person or even go there to broadcast live.

Yang Feng browsed for a while, and then suddenly remembered something.

"I feel like I forgot something."

Yang Feng muttered and put down his phone.

After thinking for a long time, he seemed to suddenly realize something.

"Hmm? Didn't Birrell say he would come to see me in the next two days?"

Yang Feng suddenly remembered this incident.

Even if the weather was bad on those two days and the plane couldn't take off, he should have arrived long ago.

It's been four or five days.

Birrell hasn't come back from abroad yet?

For a moment, Yang Feng felt that he had failed in his duty.

"Could it be that you are in some trouble?"

Yang Feng dialed his phone number worriedly.

But no one answered the phone on the other end.

Yang Feng was even more puzzled.

The last time I heard his tone, he seemed quite anxious, so I was sure something must have happened.

But Yang Feng didn't know why he suddenly disappeared for a few days.

Yang Feng sat up on the bed. He knew that there was someone in his home who must know about the Biller family.

If something happens to a big family like the Biller family, the Investigation Bureau will definitely be the first to receive the information.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng put down his phone and walked out of the room.

He just heard Murong Wan coming home.

Not surprisingly.

When Yang Feng walked to the first floor, he happened to see Murong Wan eating a midnight snack alone.

Seeing Yang Feng coming out in pajamas in the middle of the night, Murong Wan showed a gentle smile and said, "You are still awake so late, welcome me home?"

"That's right. How can this family survive without you? Once I'm gone, everything in the family will depend on you."

Yang Feng said, "And you work in the Investigation Bureau. For the sake of social stability and the well-being of the people, you can only come back to rest in the middle of the night. Oh, by the way... I see why the food is still cold noodles?"

"It's in the refrigerator. I guess Zhu Wei prepared it."

"How can this be possible? You work hard for the country and the people and your family every day. How can you only eat cold noodles when you get home? How about I go to the kitchen and light a fire to make you something hot? What do you want to eat?"

Yang Feng rolled up his sleeves and volunteered.

He looked so flattering and fawning.

But Murong Wan couldn't help but hold back her smile.

Yang Feng looked at her and found her smile a little strange.

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the wrist.

"Team Leader Murong, why is Yang Feng so mean at home?"

The voice belonged to none other than Jiang Sulan from the Investigation Bureau.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly moved closer to Murong Wan to look over.

Only then did he realize that Murong Wan had a watch-like display device on her hand, but the screen was only half the size of a mobile phone.

At this time, Murong Wan was actually having a meeting with several people from the intelligence team.

Yang Feng's face suddenly turned red.

He could even see on the display device that Jiang Sulan and the others were still laughing secretly.

Some don't even pretend to do it.

Yang Feng's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "How dare you all laugh? What time is it now? It's past one in the morning, and you are all in your pajamas, being woken up by your leaders in the middle of the night for a meeting, and you are still laughing so hard?"

His tone was exasperated.

But saying this made Jiang Sulan and the others laugh even more happily.

"Don't open it, don't open it, every day."

Yang Feng became even more angry.

Murong Wan also chuckled and said, "Forget it, just remember what I have arranged just now. I will personally handle it at the Investigation Bureau tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Yes."

These people agreed.

Murong Wan closed the conference software, then looked at Yang Feng and couldn't help but smiled and said, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Ahem, well, I...where was I just now?"

Yang Feng got so excited that he forgot what he said.

Murong Wan pointed at her cold noodles and said, "You told me to get me something to eat."

"Oh, yes. I'll go get you something to eat. How can I let you not even have a hot meal when you are so worried about the country and the people?"

Yang Feng answered seriously.

Zhao Zhuwei smiled and said, "When did you become so considerate?"

"Look at what you said. I am not just talking about national justice."

"What do you want to ask?"

Murong Wan naturally didn't buy Yang Feng's words and still asked with a smile.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask, has your investigation bureau received any information about the Bieler family recently?"

"You said this, got it."

"Has anything happened to their family recently?"

"Well, according to the information, it seems that there is a conflict among the Rothschild family, and a special confrontation occurred in the South American branch."

Murong Wan mentioned this, and naturally knew what Yang Feng was going to ask, and continued: "Your friend is the young master of the Biller family. He should be injured."

"injured?!"

"According to the intelligence, yes. But you can rest assured, it's not a serious injury. I estimate he will be fine after ten days or half a month of rest."

Murong Wan said.

After hearing this, Yang Feng felt much more relieved.

But soon, Yang Feng felt strange again and asked, "What's going on? Why are there such frictions between these two families? Shouldn't the four big families be very restrained?"

"According to the intelligence, it seems that they are trying to steal something related to dragon energy."

"Dragon Qi?!"

"Yes, don't you know? I heard that a dragon vein appeared in South America recently, and there was even a wisp of dragon energy flowing out."

Murong Wan said.

Yang Feng felt incredible and asked, "When did the dragon vein become so worthless?"