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When he arrived at the parking lot, Ling Sheng drove away from Cheng alone, while Cheng Feiyang was sitting in the back with his father, without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the carriage was very quiet.

Finally, after walking the silent road, Cheng Feiyang and Cheng Jingtian returned to the palace-like house of Cheng's family.

"Dad, why do you talk to Ling Sheng together?"

Cheng Feiyang couldn't help but speak as soon as he entered the hall.

However, Cheng Jingtian said very calmly: "Go to the study to talk."

After a while, the two of them appeared in the study.

"You don't need to talk about Ling Sheng things in the future, and you don't need to go to the company. In short, you continue to be your second generation ancestor happily, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Cheng Feiyang didn't expect that when he arrived in the study, he would hear his father say this.

He was unwilling to say, "Dad, do you know what kind of person Ling Sheng is?"

Ling Sheng is the owl of S City, the underground emperor, and it is very likely that he was the one who instigated Xiao Cheng to kill Xiaman!

That's Sharman! Both the Xia family and the Cheng family have been friends of the third generation. If something happens to Xia Man, Cheng Jingtian can still cooperate with Ling Sheng so recklessly?

However, Cheng Jingtian silenced his full accusation with a single sentence.

"knowledge."

There are two simple words, but there is a huge amount of information behind them.

"Knowing you still..."

"So you don't understand, and you don't need to understand. As long as I pave the way for you, you will no longer need to contact people like Ling Sheng. Of course he is not a good person, but he is useful." Cheng Jingtian was calm and calm. road.

Cheng Feiyang was very angry, "Our family already has so much money, why are you still doing so many things?"

"Why?" Cheng Jingtian heard this question and suddenly smiled, "If you really want to know why, then you can't go back, so I suggest you go out now, take a bath and sleep. Feel, forget everything that happened tonight."

"I don't!" Cheng Feiyang insisted very much.

Cheng Jingtian suddenly stood up from the chair in the study, "Then are you sure, you really want to know?"

"Of course I want to know!"

How could he endure his father's collaborating with people like Ling Sheng!

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

Looking at his stubborn face, Cheng Jingtian smiled suddenly, then took out a huge photo album from the desk, and with a "bang", the photo album hit the desk with a dull noise.

Hearing that voice, Cheng Feiyang's heart jumped for no reason.

"have a look."

Cheng Jingtian uttered two simple words.

Hearing this, Cheng Feiyang stretched out his hand and opened the album.

Unexpectedly, in the album, it turned out to be a yellowed newspaper with old fonts.

The date in the newspaper shows that it is 35 years old from today.

The text in the newspaper reported an unprecedented huge typhoon, Typhoon Manfred.

The typhoon hit S City.

Almost the entire S city was submerged.

The next page of the album says that after the typhoon, many people lost their homes, jobs, relatives and friends.

Everyone suffered heavy losses.

And at this time, the most fatal problem was posed, and that was the shortage of food.

At that time, the material was not very developed, and the traffic was blocked, so the entire S city almost became a barren island.

On the next page, it is written that Ji Peihong contributed a lot to the reconstruction of S City after the disaster, so the media decided to publicize him.

In the next page number, there are some handwritten letter paper, the handwriting is relatively scribble, Cheng Feiyang can't recognize what is written for a while.

"This...what's wrong?" Cheng Feiyang looked at these news reports, very confused.

Cheng Jingtian looked at his confused appearance, sighed, and then said,

"If you hear you go out here, you can turn back, but if you finish listening to this story, you will be like me and can't turn back."