Rebirth of the Villain's Counterattack

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Zheng Youting woke up.

He was so hungry that his body seemed to be hollowed out, but he also figured out Feng Ao's temperament and didn't waste his lips to let Feng Ao prepare food for him, and went to the kitchen on his own.

No, there is still hot food in the kitchen.

...Is it specially reserved for him?

Zheng Youting was stunned, and then he didn't care about this much. He put the vegetables and rice on the terrazzo coal stove, found chopsticks, and swept the food into his mouth at a very fast speed.He really looked like a beggar who had been hungry for half a year. No one would have thought that this person was Young Master Sun from a noble family like the Zheng family.

During working hours, Feng Ao was not there.After Zheng Youting finished eating, he took another pill and continued to sleep.He needs a good rest, and when he returns to Zhou's house tomorrow, no one will be able to see the clue.

The pillow he slept on before had a peculiar smell of sweat, and he pulled another one, which had a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which was soothing to the mind.Zheng Youting quickly fell asleep again.

When Feng Ao came back, it was already late at night.

The other party's promotion is naturally indispensable to the dinner, and in recent days it is rare to come back early.At this time, he thought that Zheng Youting had already left, but when he entered the door, he heard the sound of slow breathing from the direction of the bedroom.

Feng Ao paused, then turned to Li Hui and said, "Go back."

Li Hui didn't doubt that he was there, handed him the porridge he had packed in his hand, explained that it was time for the meeting tomorrow, and left.The porridge tasted light, and Li Hui saw that he drank a lot tonight to prevent his stomach from getting upset.Although he also knew that his leader's drinking capacity was extraordinary, as a qualified private secretary, he had to be considerate. Besides, in his opinion, Feng Ao's alcohol addiction would cause problems sooner or later, and he could prevent it easily.

That bowl of porridge ended up in Zheng Youting's stomach.

If it is by myself, I don't know where to hide at this time, enduring the pain and waiting for others to respond.Let alone porridge, it is unknown whether I can drink a sip of water.Zheng Youting felt warm in his heart, although his father was cold to him on the surface, but he was thinking of him.

If Feng Ao knew that Zheng Youting would be moved by a borrowed flower that he casually offered to Buddha, he didn't know what kind of expression he should have.

Finally full, he got up to take a shower and change clothes, counting the time to leave here.

Feng Ao tore down the quilt that Zheng Youting had soiled, and is now replacing it with a new one.Seeing that Zheng Youting took his clothes to go to the bathroom, his hands paused, and the sound of water soon came from the bathroom. Zheng Youting boiled the water quite high, and he had to thoroughly wash off the smell of blood and medicine on his body.

The healing wound was washed by the water, and after a while, the skin and flesh rolled up and faded to a frightening white.But the owner of the body didn't slow down his movements as if he didn't feel any pain.

Feng Ao's movement of throwing the quilt unconsciously added a little irritability.

Zheng Youting didn't leave until three o'clock in the morning, Feng Ao returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing slowly and slowly as if falling asleep, but sat up abruptly in the next second.

In this deserted room, there is an indelible aura that belonged to another person.

He thought about Zheng Youting's repeated injuries, and he knew that the strength of that person was definitely not an incompetent person who was always weak, if not, then there was only another possibility.

——The Zhou family's business is extremely dangerous.

From Zheng Youting's constant gunshot wounds, how could Feng Ao be sure that what the Zhou family was doing was not just an ordinary underworld business, but a private sale of weapons and ammunition that no one in power would allow since ancient times.Throughout the ages, the private manufacture of arms has been a major crime of treason, but today it has become such a high-sounding crime that endangers social stability and national interests.

Smuggling arms... Feng Ao hooked his lips.

Zheng Youting returned to Zhou's house as planned, and Mr. Zhou talked with him in the study for nearly two hours.Zheng Youting is the agent of his adoptive father Su Laogui in China. Although his business does not go to the country much, the line with the Zhou family has never been broken. The Zhou family relies on Su Laogui's influence in Nanyang and There are many paths, and the cooperative relationship has always been stable.

Old ghost Su asked Zheng Youting to come to Zhou's house with the intention of making the cooperation between the two parties faster and more secure. The faster the country's economy develops, the more it will show its unlimited potential to these businessmen. Although most of the power has been transferred to the Nanyang, but old ghost Su will not let go of such a large piece of fat in the mainland.

When Zheng Youting returned to Nanyang, he had full power to deal with the cooperation between Old Ghost Su and the Zhou family. In the past half a year, he had many things to communicate with Mr. Zhou face to face.

Zheng Youting came out of the study, just in time for Wednesday when he was going to the study to discuss with Mr. Zhou.Wednesday was more like waiting for him. When he passed by, he said inexplicably, "It's been a long time. I haven't come to my Zhou's house for half a year. It's hard for you to remember which way to go back."

Zheng Youting looked at him, glanced at him with a complacent and disdainful sneer on Wednesday, and entered the study.

Zheng Youting stood there for a while, then walked away.The calculation and complacency in Wednesday's eyes is something he can't mistake, but what makes Wednesday think that he has caught him?Zheng Youting thought deeply.

On Wednesday, he wanted to tell Mr. Zhou what he had discovered several times, but he forcibly endured his usual favoritism towards Zheng Youting.He thought to himself, when someone else got the stolen goods and the hard evidence was in front of the old man, he wanted to see how Zheng Youting could argue.

What kind of suspicious personality my father has, I can't be more clear on Wednesday. At that time, Zheng Youting will have thousands of reasons. As long as his father becomes suspicious, Zheng Youting will be finished.Seeing how invincible he is in front of him, Wednesday has long thought of teaching him an unforgettable lesson.

The action taken on Wednesday made Zheng Youting feel relieved.

Sending people to follow him is obviously self-defeating. He originally thought that his last action made Wednesday see the flaws. After all, the scene at that time was so dangerous that Zheng Youting was not sure that there was no possibility of exposure.However, the actions on Wednesday were clearly intended to find out some mistakes in his private life style or something that he could use as a handle.

After going through all the necessary cutscenes, Feng Ao asked Li Hui to postpone those unnecessary dinners.Fu began to live a more leisurely life again. After a few days of calm, when he heard Zheng Youting's footsteps that could be relaxed in the early morning, Feng Ao only frowned, turned around and didn't want to pay attention to it.

But who knows, the sound of glass colliding was heard again after a while.

Feng Ao sat up abruptly, and almost moved a little effortlessly to the door and stepped out of the bedroom. In the blurred light and shadow, he saw Zheng Youting holding a bottle of wine in one hand and a glass in the other.

"Put it down." Feng Ao scolded coldly.

Which one is dead again, and he put his mind on his wine collection, how can this kid be confident that if he forgives him once, he will have a second chance to be wild.

He snatched the bottle with his hands and put it back in the wine cabinet.

Feng Ao turned around and glanced at him. Seeing that he showed no sign of injury, he closed the wine cabinet and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Youting didn't say a word for a long time, Feng Ao looked and saw that his eyes were still on the wine cabinet.

Before Feng Ao could warn him not to think about his treasures, Zheng Youting had already made a move one step earlier. His eyes were indescribably hesitant to speak, he glanced at Feng Ao, turned and went to the bedroom, and turned on the light. .

He held the glass in his hand for a while before remembering to put it down. Feng Ao could see that his steps were slightly stiff, which was a state of mental tension and tension.He thought to himself, what on earth is Zheng Youting going to say to him, there is such a performance as if he is facing a formidable enemy.

He raised his eyebrows and followed.

Feng Ao: "Tell me, find me..."

Zheng Youting turned around without warning, and suddenly pushed him to the door, and the door made a violent crash that shook the walls a few times.

From the corner of Zheng Youting's eyes, he was staring at a certain point outside the window. He didn't know that if it wasn't for his harmless aura at this moment, or just such a reckless action just now, he would be crippled by Feng Ao!

Feng Ao couldn't help but follow his gaze, Zheng Youting approached and blocked his gaze, "Don't look."

Feng Ao also noticed the malicious prying from the outside world.

There is no doubt that this person came for Zheng Youting, but at this moment, Feng Ao couldn't care less about it.He pushed Zheng Youting, but the other party got closer, his breath was almost attached to his face, and his lips were rubbing against each other.

Feng Ao only heard him whisper: "I was spotted by Wednesday's eyeliner when I left last time, you must cooperate with me now."

It goes without saying what to cooperate with him.

Zheng Youting put his hands on his waist, pressing him against the door, his head was constantly swinging from side to side, from the perspective of people outside the window, he was fiercely asking for a kiss.

Feng Ao's expression was indifferent, revealing an unmoved calmness. He didn't push Zheng Youting away, but when his breath brushed his face and his lips brushed his face, there was nothing in his eyes. The depth is getting worse.

Zheng Youting didn't notice it, while he was doing his performance, he still asked in a biting voice: "You rejected Wednesday's proposal, what trouble has he caused you recently?"

If it wasn't for the fact that people were deliberately staring at Feng Ao on Wednesday, Zheng Youting wouldn't have been caught by the monitor hidden in a hidden corner that night when he left that night, and had to make such a bad move.

The Zhou family has always been growing big in Feng City. After the construction of the steel market, on Wednesday, they took a fancy to the appreciation potential of the redeveloped residential land on the outskirts of the city, and asked Feng Ao to find some unqualified inspection reasons. Let that development project be put on hold, and after three to five years those foreign businessmen can't bear the cost, and they will voluntarily withdraw and give that piece of land back to the businessmen in Fengshi, most of whom will be in the hands of the Zhou family.

He made a good plan, but the place he chose was not the place where Feng Ao and his subordinates lived freely. There is no need to say more about the result of this proposal.

Being rejected on Wednesday, I was naturally unhappy.He is extremely contemptuous of Feng Ao, but Mr. Zhou asked Feng Ao to take the position of Feng Ao City Party Secretary, but his position is not hot yet, so give him some stumbling blocks to get him out of here as soon as possible. Wednesday looks easy.

No matter how much people followed Feng Ao for so long, they couldn't find any flaws in Feng Ao.What he didn't even expect was that his handwriting would let him know about the unknown intersection between Zheng Youting and Feng Ao!

Zheng Youting, Feng Ao.

It is impossible for the two people who are the most threatening, suspicious, and hateful people in their hearts on Wednesday to have such an unnecessary intersection without something tricky.

He was determined to find the handle on the two of them, but he never thought that he would get a more absurd result.

The person sent to monitor had screamed in a low voice when Zheng Youting was holding down Feng Ao, and fell to the ground.Terrible, he swallowed his saliva, and when he leaned over to look again after a while, he found that Zheng Youting's posture had not changed.He snorted boredly, and said, "Disgusting, two big men can't finish kissing..."

Then the screen suddenly changed.

Feng Ao made a move.

He grabbed Zheng Youting, and with a clever move, they changed their positions.

"Cooperate?" Feng Ao Dan laughed, "Is that so?"

He lowered his head suddenly, aimed at Zheng Youting's lips——kissed.

The author has something to say: [Don't throw eggs! ! ! 】Tomorrow will continue unfinished. . .we understand~