Kanto Fengyue

The same junior, suddenly appeared, and did some hair-raising things.

Later, Zhang Yaoyun got used to it, and he should be somewhat jealous of the person who took his sister away.If it goes too far, Zhang Yaoyun is not a good person, and sooner or later he will be taught a lesson, and the two will confront each other.

The He family opened foreign firms, department stores, restaurants, medical clinics, and even theaters, casinos, and dance halls, but the real business run by their own family was opium. At that time, He Yaoting started to manage all the big cigarettes owned by the He family in Kanto. Hall, and he is responsible for the company's cargo pick-up.

Of course Zhang Yaoyun knows that smoke and soil are harmful things, but the teacher's order is hard to disobey, and he has nothing to do.He couldn't leave the He family, and he would die if he left.

Something went wrong in the opium business in the Russian Concession. It was a strange thing. Zhang Yaoyun had no clue at first when he started the investigation. Later, with the assistance of a small accountant of the company, he found out the mischievous manager after investigation.After several investigations, Zhang Yaoyun found out that the manager had worked as a photographer and reporter, and his behavior was very suspicious.

The manager didn't know what method he used to escape from under the guard's nose.Zhang Yaoyun immediately went after him, and when he was caught, the two fought against each other, and were surprised to find that the other party turned out to be a Lianjiazi.It took Zhang Yaoyun a lot of effort to bring him back.

There was also the little accountant Mr. who helped him arrest him. He was said to be Mr. Little Accountant because he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but his accounts were well organized and not bad at all.Later, when I got into a fight with the manager, I was pretty good at fisting and kicking.

It's not easy for Zhang Yaoyun to kill the manager for a while, let alone send him to the police station.But he didn't want to alarm Master He right away, so he locked this person into the company for the time being, and made a decision after careful investigation.

As a result, within a few days, for some reason, the company's warehouse suddenly caught fire, causing heavy losses, and almost none of the hoarded opium was spared.Zhang Yaoyun intuitively felt that the matter had something to do with the manager, and the warehouse where he was held was not too far away, so he hurried over.

When he arrived, there was smoke from the roof of the warehouse, apparently caused by arson.But unexpectedly found that the small accountant was there. He carried the unconscious manager on his back, and smiled at Zhang Yaoyun in the raging firelight: "Mr. Zhang, opium is a disaster for the country and the people. I will help you accumulate some virtue." Jumped out of the window.

Zhang Yaoyun chased him out with a gun in his hand, but he didn't shoot, he couldn't bear it, because he always felt that it would be a pity for such a good boy at such a young age to die here.Although it was unreasonable, he intuitively believed that the young man had a sense of righteousness, so he let him escape. Perhaps there was still some sense of righteousness in Zhang Yaoyun's bones.

But if these two people were let go, Zhang Yaoyun would be in serious trouble. Although the master would not take his life because of this, heavy punishment would be unavoidable.If you use a set of family rules, you will have half your life if you don't die.Besides, he really didn't want to help the opium business, which was so harmful to the world, and he always felt a little like helping the evildoers.Either way, he was dead, so he simply gritted his teeth and left He's house overnight.

Dodging the pursuit of thugs, Zhang Yaoyun, who is covered in scars, hides in an Orthodox church in Harbin, and unexpectedly meets a woman who looks like a bright moon——He Xueying.Zhang Yaoyun suddenly realized that the eldest lady would come here to worship every Sunday, but escorting her here has become a tacit secret between the two of them.To be able to meet here, perhaps there is God's will in the dark.

"Master brother, I think I will definitely meet you here." He Xuelin frantically bandaged his wound, tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly raised his head, his gaze was like water: "Master brother, take me with you, we will die together." When the four eyes met, Zhang Yaoyun's heart suddenly stopped beating for a few seconds, and he felt that he was in this gaze. Even if he was smashed to pieces, he would not hesitate to do so.

Later, He Yaoting chased him in, and saw He Xueying insisted on protecting Zhang Yaoyun, and left with him.Gritting his teeth, he dropped the wound medicine, walked away, and dispatched a few thugs for him by the way.At that time, Zhang Yaoyun was grateful to him, thinking that although He Yaoting hated him very much, he still loved his sister, so he spared his life.

He Xueying is his only good hope in this life of hard struggle and suffering. Zhang Yaoyun can die without regret if he has such a wife.

When He Xue was exhausted, he held his hand and said, "Master, I'm leaving. Apart from you and the child, Yao Ting is the one who worries me the most. Promise me to take care of him for me. Don't let him go astray, okay?"

Zhang Yaoyun was filled with grief, and replied: "Okay, I promise you."

When He Xuelin was about to close his eyes, he said intermittently: "Master brother, I want to go home, I really want to go back and see my father, and..." before he finished speaking, he died.

Xiaoxue was born with tuberculosis and was very weak, so she had to go to the hospital every few days.Zhang Yaoyun, a big man, took him and struggled to support the child.When Xiaoxue grew up, Zhang Yaoyun heard the news of Master He's death, so he set off to return to Manchuria for the funeral, to taste the long-cherished wish of his late wife.

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☆, Liuyun Nianxue

"Third Master, Dr. Shen has come to treat the young master." Before the person arrived, a voice as loud as a small steel cannon came in first.The person who came was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a thin body, short frizzy hair, bright eyes, and a pure childlike smile on his face, like a sunflower blooming in the sun.

He Yaoting rolled his eyes at the "loud voice", put his index finger on his lips and gave a "shh", and said softly: "Xiaoqi, keep your voice down, don't scare Xiaoxue."

The young man's name is Feng Qi, which He Yaoting chose. The name Wen Zou Zou is quite awkward, Qi and Qi are homophonic. Later, everyone called him that, but few people remembered his real name.

Although he has taken over a lot of business now, he is still a servant in front of He Yaoting, and his respectful attitude will never change.

He Yaoting chuckled and said, "Shen Ye is here, let him in."

Feng Qi went out, and a young man in his 20s came in after a while, and helped him carry the medicine box cleverly, and then took the coat smoothly.The young man had a square face, single eyelids, fair complexion, not an outstanding face, but two long eyebrows with perfect arcs, which were smooth and uncluttered.Dressed in a suit and wearing a pair of snow-white gloves, there is nothing out of the ordinary, but there is a sense of nervousness and a little arrogance all over his body for no reason.

Shen Ye walked in without squinting, and asked He Yaoting directly: "Mr. He, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?" He looked impatient.

He Yaoting didn't care either, and smiled gently: "It's not me, it's my nephew. This morning, I suddenly had a fever."

Shen Ye checked briefly, and began to disinfect Xiaoxue with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol.

Zhang Yaoyun looked at Shen Ye nervously and asked, "Doctor, is the child okay?"

"I'm not acclimatized to the environment, and I got a little cold. It's all right. One injection will be fine." Then he took out the needle tube from the medicine box, inserted the needle, and injected it without blinking his eyes.Xiaoxue was weak and sick when she was young, and she had to take injections and medicines to be numb after training. She didn't cry, but slightly wrinkled her red face.

Shen Ye retracted the needle, and simply tidied up the medicine box.Then he took Xiaoxue's pulse according to the method of Chinese medicine, raised his eyebrows to look at He Yaoting and said, "Is this child really your nephew?"

He Yaoting smiled and said, "What did I lie to you for?"

"Why haven't I heard that you have sisters?" Shen Ye muttered, then turned to look at Zhang Yaoyun and asked, "Sir, who are you to this child?"

Seeing that he asked very rudely, Zhang Yaoyun couldn't help frowning secretly, and replied patiently: "My surname is Zhang, and he is the father of the child." He Yaoting quickly swept Zhang Yaoyun's cold gaze.

Shen Ye blamed unceremoniously: "Mr. Zhang, how can you be a father? The child is so young that he contracted lung disease."

Zhang Yaoyun's expression darkened: "I was negligent."

Shen Ye said in a serious and stern voice: "Of course it was your negligence. After the child's fever subsides, send him to a regular hospital for a thorough check-up. People nowadays don't know how to be parents, and they are too irresponsible to their children. You have suffered a lot." Putting on his coat neatly, he was about to leave.

Zhang Yaoyun was stunned by his words, but he couldn't refute. His son was in poor health, and he always failed to take good care of him.His face was red and white, and he was ashamed and embarrassed.

He Yaoting said: "Doctor Shen, don't be in a hurry to leave. I finally asked you to come, why don't you help me see a doctor too."

Shen Ye glanced at him: "At the very least, you are delicate and disobedient. It's useless to show you. It's a waste of time. I'm very busy." Although he spoke poorly, he still pointed out two fingers to He Yaoting. Take a pulse.

He Yaoting smiled gently: "I know you are busy, as usual, the consultation fee is doubled."

Shen Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think everyone is the same as you? You love money."

He Yaoting laughed in a good-tempered manner: "I also hope that I can be a gentle doctor like Dr. Shen, and help the world. Who wants to be stained with copper stink. Hey... Life is forced, and everyone I have no choice but to support my son."

Shen Ye sneered: "You don't pretend to be pitiful, I don't know you yet, you are full of lies, and your face is hypocritical." He suddenly pushed He Yaoting's flat arm and said, "It's still the same, nothing new. Take medicine and go to bed early every day. If you stay up late, be careful not to live to be 30 years old."

Shen Ye is quite familiar with the principles of Chinese medicine, and has studied Western medicine in the West for several years. He is famous all over Xinglin at a young age.He is very conceited about his medical skills, and he speaks with a bit of arrogance.

He Yaoting smiled and said, "I obey, Doctor."

Shen Ye snorted coldly: "If you can really obey the doctor's orders, you will be damned." With a proud face, he strode out.

He Yaoting smiled and said to Feng Xi, "Xiaoqi, take Dr. Shen out and pay the medical expenses by the way."

"Yes, Third Master." Feng Qi answered crisply in a loud and clear voice, trotted to follow, and naturally took Shen Ye's medicine box and hurriedly said, "Doctor Shen, walk slowly, come here with me."

Zhang Yaoyun looked at Shen Ye's proud and straight back, and thought to himself: "This Doctor Shen has such a violent temper, and he is really arrogant." He hesitated and said to He Yaoting, "Xiaoxue suddenly fell ill. We'll have to leave tomorrow."

He Yaoting smiled at Shen Ye's back, turned to Zhang Yaoyun and said, "Xiaoxue is so sick, you can't leave, stay here for a few more days, and we can talk about it after the child recovers."

Zhang Yaoyun lowered his eyelids, touched the child's head, frowned and said, "Why hasn't the fever subsided?"

He Yaoting laughed and said: "Did you use the magic medicine for Shen Ye? How could it be effective so quickly?"

Zhang Yaoyun furrowed his eyebrows and gave a absent-minded grace, but still couldn't take his eyes off the child.Suddenly He Yaoting asked: "Does Xiaoxue suffer from tuberculosis like me?"

Zhang Yaoyun raised his eyes, met He Yaoting's burning gaze, and responded in a low voice: "Yes..." was the answer.

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched hard on the face.Zhang Yaoyun wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and straightened up.

He Yaoting didn't even look at him, straightened his sleeves, and reached out to touch Xiaoxue's forehead.The child muttered mistyly: "Dad, Dad..."

Zhang Yaoyun hurriedly bent over and leaned over, touched the child's little face, and comforted him: "Xiaoxue, daddy is here, daddy is here."

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue burst into tears, crying and arguing: "Father, I want my mother...I want my mother..." Zhang Yaoyun was immediately dumbfounded and looked blankly. He looked at He Yaoting, with an embarrassed expression and a bit of begging for mercy.

He Yaoting was also a little dazed. Seeing Zhang Yaoyun staring at him blankly, he was displeased for a while, thinking that your son is making trouble, so look at me, I'm not his mother.He frowned impatiently and said, "Look what I'm doing, hurry up and coax me."

Zhang Yaoyun replied "Oh, oh..." twice, patted Xiaoxue with a sudden realization, and began to coax the child with all his strength.

Zhang Yaoyun hugged Xiaoxue and coaxed her for a while, but it didn't work. The child kept clamoring for "Mom".It made his head buzzing, and his son was sick and troubled, and his father would not be able to beat him up.I had no choice but to coax it to no avail while enduring my headache.

Just after Mr. He's first seven days, there are still many things to be busy. Sun Xingya went to the front of the hall to take charge, and He Yaoting had to spend a lot of effort to get away. At this moment, the two big men guarded the four-year-old child. It is difficult for foreigners to commit crimes.Xiaoxue was relatively independent at ordinary times, and rarely cried. Maybe it was because she had not adapted to the sudden change of environment, and she suddenly made a fuss, which made Zhang Yaoyun helpless and had a terrible headache.

He Yaoting was even inexperienced in coaxing children, but he finally couldn't take it anymore, frowning and holding Xiaoxue from Zhang Yaoyun's arms with a dark face, he patted Xiaoxue like a dead horse. Twice, with a generous expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue didn't cry or make trouble, she buried her little face in He Yaoting's arms, rubbed her hands twice, and murmured: "Mom...Mom...Mom Xiangxiang ..." He Yaoting's face was clouded immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.Obviously, she didn't adapt immediately to her sudden promotion to the role of "mother".

He Yaoting's facial muscles were stiff, and he patted Xiaoxue almost gritted his teeth: "Xiaoxue, go to sleep..." Xiaoxue was very cooperative, and fell asleep after a while, still obedient and playful in her sleep Played two small slightly.

Xiaoxue's facial features are very similar to Xuebin, but when she was born on a boy, she has a different appearance.Nestled in He Yaoting's arms, the two people, one big and one young, looked too much alike, at first glance, that kid was simply a shrunken version of He Yaoting.

The child was also pitiful. A few days after he was born, He Xueping passed away before he could hug him.Zhang Yaoyun sighed softly, and looked up at his uncle and nephew.Xue Lin's gentle and beautiful face overlapped with He Yaoting's face in front of him, and under the soft light, it rendered a dreamlike brilliance.

Zhang Yaoyun watched in a daze.He Yaoting raised his eyes to meet Zhang Yaoyun's obsessive gaze, as if a stone had been thrown into his heart lake, ripples rippled wave after wave.But after a while, he woke up. Obviously, Zhang Yaoyun was missing He Xueying through his face now, and maybe he had conceived a nasty "mother and child picture" in his mind.A hot heart also instantly turned to ice, and the air-conditioning kept rushing upwards, and the soft and handsome face was covered with a layer of bitter ice.

He Yaoting slapped Zhang Yaoyun mercilessly when he heard a crisp sound of "slap". He couldn't control the strength well, and the opponent was slapped backwards, and an unsteady one bumped into the person beside the bed. The cupboard and the cups and bowls placed on the bedside table trembled.

"What are you thinking?" He Yaoting had a cold face, with unrestrained and disguised anger hidden in his tone.

This slap was so hard that Zhang Yaoyun was stunned for a while, a trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of anger instantly hit his heart.It is not easy to attack in front of a sleeping child.With a pair of phoenix eyes, the autumn wind glared at He Yaoting angrily.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the two almost formed a confrontation.He Yaoting was furious, and at this moment he really wanted to beat someone up again, seeing Xiaoxue's little white and red face in deep sleep, he endured it.His breath was choked in his chest, and he was so uncomfortable that he died.I couldn't help coughing twice, but it turned into a heart-piercing cough.

When Zhang Yaoyun was coughed by him, his heart immediately softened, and he couldn't help asking: "Are you okay? Why are you angry for no reason?" As soon as these words came out, it was like adding fuel to the fire.

"What do you know!" He Yaoting glared at Zhang Yaoyun coldly, encouraged himself to be self-sufficient, got up and walked away.

Zhang Yaoyun helped Xiaoxue tuck the quilt, wiped the corners of her mouth, her face was still hot and aching.He straightened up and sat next to the child, the expression on his face flickered, as if he was looking at Xiaoxue, or not.

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☆、Phoenix Qiwu

"Xiaoqi, you go to Fengtian, and leave tomorrow." He Yaoting sat behind the desk in the study, slowly put down the documents in his hand, and looked up at Feng Qi thoughtfully. "Bring the goods back safely and without any trouble."

"Yes, Third Master, I'm going to prepare right now." Feng Qi replied crisply, his loud voice was as full of spirit as before, when he got up he hit the corner of the table with a bang, and immediately showed a grinning expression.

He Yaoting frowned and smiled wryly, "Be careful, you're frizzy."

Feng Qi scratched her head in embarrassment, and smiled: "Third Master, then I'll go first."

"En..." He Yaoting gave him a look, which was regarded as tacit approval, and Feng Qi retreated happily.This was the first time he took over such a large order, and he was both nervous and excited.

"Come out," after Feng Qi went out, He Yaoting picked up a tube of gold-coated fountain pen on the table, and tapped it twice: "Xiao Wu." The voice was calm and unwavering.

A young man calmly walked out from the dark, about the same age as He Yaoting, tall and burly, and somewhat similar in appearance to Feng Qi.He walked very lightly, and it was hard to feel that he was hiding in this room, and even his breathing was quiet.

Eleven years ago, He Yaoting personally took him into the He family as a thug. He was Feng Qi's older brother—Feng Wu.Feng Qi is He Yaoting's helper in the bright place, and Feng Wu is the shadow in the dark place. Although he is often in the dark, he never leaves He Yaoting's side.

The two brothers grew up beside He Yaoting, and were promoted and cultivated by He Yaoting himself, which is very different from others.In fact, Feng Qi is thinner and smaller, so he is more suitable to hide in the dark and be He Yaoting's personal bodyguard, but his temperament is too flamboyant, although he is capable in handling things, he always has a feeling of not being stable, which makes people feel a little uneasy .

"Third Master." Feng Wu is different from Feng Qi, he doesn't talk much, he is as hard and steady as a rock.

"Xiaoqi always seems to be insecure when doing things." He Yaoting suddenly raised his eyes to look at Feng Wu, a pair of big black eyes reflected a bright luster, "you follow him, so that I don't worry about it."

Feng Wu lowered his eyes, not daring to meet his eyes.He said cautiously and softly: "The third master always needs someone to take care of him. Xiaoqi can handle Fengtian's affairs. If the third master is worried, just send him more people."

He Yaoting smiled slightly and said: "It's only a few days, I still have Xue Fang and the others here to use, so no one would dare to touch me immediately. Xiao Qi needs to practice, but Fengtian's batch of goods is very important, so we can't sell them at all. Faulty. You follow, secretly protect that batch of goods, and also protect your brother." After speaking, his voice sank and his expression became serious.

Feng Wu pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, Third Master." He hesitated for a moment: "Third Master, Kong She's group of people have been harboring evil intentions for a long time, and just after the master passed away, they were ready to make trouble. Third Master is alone in He's house, so we must Be careful."

He Yaoting put down the pen in his hand with a "snap", then stood up, walked around the desk and walked out.He raised his hand and patted Feng Wu's shoulder, and said in a calm tone, "Xiao Wu, you have a heart. Go early and come back early, I still have something for you to do here." Frowning slightly, he coughed softly for a while.

Feng Wu patted his back lightly for him, and said softly: "Third Lord, take care of yourself."

He Yaoting smiled slightly, the winter plums were just blooming, the ice and snow had just melted, that smile made Feng Wu dizzy and in a trance.He Yaoting frowned and said: "Got it." Turning around and walking out, he suddenly turned his head and confessed softly: "I'm more at ease when you do things."

Feng Wu looked at his back, was slightly startled, and followed him out with a complicated expression.

Feng Wu was about 12 years old when he came to He Yaoting's side, and Feng Qi was only five or six years old.The two brothers Feng Wu and Feng Qi were not originally surnamed Feng, either Feng or Feng. Anyway, before they met He Yaoting, the two brothers were illiterate, so they only vaguely remembered a pronunciation.

When the year was not good, their parents starved to death. In order to save food, Feng Wu, the fifth eldest in the family, and the two youngest brothers were kicked out of the house by their brothers and sisters-in-law.In a few days, the sixth brother also starved to death. Feng Wu dragged the young seventh brother to beg on the street, but was unlucky to meet a human trafficker, who tricked them with a bowl of cold rice.

The traffickers wanted to sell them to rich families as filial sons, but the buyers all disliked them for being old, and they were afraid they would not be familiar with them, so they always refused to buy them.Seeing that the two of them couldn't exchange money, the trafficker wanted to subsidize a portion of food, and got angry from the heart, beating and scolding and abusing the two brothers endlessly.

On this day, the traffickers took the two of them to the street and pestered them for a whole day without selling them. They dragged them back to their broken yard, tied Feng Wu to a tree, and beat them with a driving whip. On him, he also suffered a lot of whips.

The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and with a crisp cough, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came in. At this time, the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and the bright moonlight projected on the boy's snow-white clothes, as if he was an exile.

The trafficker looked at him in astonishment, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

The young man smiled coldly, glanced at the trafficker, and set his eyes on Feng Wu: "As long as you are willing, I can help you kill this person. But from now on, [-]% of your income will belong to me. Are you willing? "

Seeing the two brothers staring at him blankly, he said coldly: "If you don't want to, I'll leave now."

"We do." The brothers cried out in unison.The young man coughed, looked at the two brothers coldly, and said in a calm tone: "The deal, if you go back on your word in the future, you will bear the consequences."

The trafficker was horrified. Before he could cry out, his throat was cut by a sharp blade. "Come here, untie him." The young man gave him a look, and his subordinates ran over behind him to help Feng Wu untie him.

The two brothers knelt on the ground and kowtowed, Feng Wu suddenly raised his head, as if making up his mind, he said calmly: "Thank you benefactor for saving us, our brothers are going to starve to death on the street after leaving here. Please benefactor a way out."

The young man glanced at him with a half-smile: "Give you another way to survive? Do you mean that I want to take you in?"

Feng Qi almost cried out, "Senpai, please save us."

The young man sneered and said, "I don't support idlers, so you may suffer?"

Feng Qi nodded quickly and said, "We can do whatever we can, we can endure any kind of hardship."

The young man glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Feng Wu's face: "I'm asking about your brother."

Feng Wu's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "I can suffer any hardship, as long as my benefactor gives me food, I am willing to do anything."

The boy smiled thoughtfully: "Can you do anything?"

Feng Wu gritted his teeth and said, "I can do anything, as long as my benefactor gives me food."

The young man threw the knife on the ground in front of him, and winked at his subordinates, "Bring that person here." The two big men in black dragged in a man whose hands and feet were bound with a cloth, and threw it between the two brothers. in front of people.

The young man flicked a few hairs hanging down his forehead, looked at Feng Wu with no expression on his face and ordered: "Kill him."

The two brothers looked at him in astonishment, not daring to pick up the knife for a long time.The young man sneered: "You don't even dare to kill people, do you still want to follow me?" He turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Wu didn't know where the courage came from, trembling slightly, he picked up the sharp knife on the ground, and with a sudden heart attack, he simply stabbed at the man.For the first time in his life, he killed someone, but he couldn't hit the vital point. The man whimpered in pain and convulsed continuously.

Feng Wu was terribly frightened, after all, this person had no grievances or enmity with him, he looked quite pitiful, but no one in this world is pitiful, since he and his younger brother are about to starve to death, who will pity them.With this in mind, he simply hardened his heart and slashed at that person.The hot blood from the man spurted out, spraying him and Feng Qi all over his face, from the initial struggle to the last motionless.

The young man suddenly turned around, his white clothes were not stained by the light of blood, he frowned slightly and coughed slightly: "Next time I use a knife, just cut my throat. I hate the smell of blood, it's dirty." The younger brother and the older brother with a blank expression said coldly: "Follow me from now on. My name is He Yaoting, and you can call me the third young master."

Feng Wu called out: "Third Young Master." His voice was trembling.Feng Qi was too scared to speak.

He Yaoting stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "What's your name?"

Feng Qi was taken aback and replied, "Our surname is 'Feng', my name is Feng Wu, and he is my younger brother Feng Qi."

He Yaoting sneered: "'Feng' is a good surname, what kind of name is 'Feng Wu, Feng Qi'." After a moment of pondering: "Fenghuang Qiwu, from now on you will be called Fengwu, and your younger brother will be named Fengqi."

These two pleasant names were heard by the two brothers at the time, but they were actually no different from "Feng Wu and Feng Qi".But at this moment, he could only lower his head, not daring to question.

The two brothers Feng Wu and Feng Qi followed He Yaoting from then on and became disciples of the He family.They had been thugs, and now Feng Qi started to help He Yaoting take care of some business, and Feng Wu became He Yaoting's personal bodyguard.

Eleven years have passed, and He Yaoting has changed from "Three Young Masters" to "Third Masters", a handsome young man who has grown into a handsome young man with outstanding talents.The two brothers, who were thin and dirty like stray dogs back then, have also become dignified and decent people.

Feng Wu vaguely remembered that in the dilapidated small courtyard, the night was as cold as water, he was covered with whip marks, his eyes were wide open, and he looked up at the handsome and cold boy in front of him as if worshiping a god.He Yaoting was dressed in snow-like clothes, and the moonlight was as bright and cold. He looked at him arrogantly and coldly, and said loudly: "From now on, you are the disciples of my He family. You work for me, and I will feed you. "He seems to be born to live in a higher place than others, coldly overlooking the ants and sentient beings.

Indeed, the third master should live a better, more dignified life, and live a nobler life than anyone else.And he was born to work for him.He had indeed fought his life and killed people for him.He Yaoting did not treat him badly, and paid him a lot of money.According to the money Feng Wu has saved now, it is enough to buy a decent house in the Russian Concession and raise a family of servants to take care of him.

He and Feng Qi have been abiding by the original contract tacitly, and hand over [-]% of their income voluntarily.

He Yaoting has never been worried about Feng Wu's work, because he is his own shadow and will always be loyal to him.

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☆、Meixiang Bookstore

Meixiang Bookstore is not worthy of its name. In fact, it is not a library or a school, but a small western-style villa in Jiangbei.This building has a wooden structure, elegant and unique, not as towering and stupid as He's house.

Jiangbei is quiet and suitable for recuperation. With this excuse, He Yaoting led Zhang Yaoyun and his party to drive to Meixiang Bookstore in a stately manner.It was Xiaoxue's first time in a car, and she kept looking out the window with her big eyes open, seeing everything was very novel.

As the car slowly drove into the small courtyard of the villa, Zhang Yaoyun sighed softly in his heart, Meixiang Study House, it's been a long time.

Since He Yaoting came to Meixiang Bookstore, he has lived a life of seclusion. Apart from reading some important documents and newspapers sent by secretary Lin Qing every day, he just reads the books in Meixiang Bookstore and tells stories to Xiaoxue in his free time. .

Although Zhang Yaoyun didn't want to live under the same roof with him, but for the sake of his son, he had to endure it.Fortunately, after He Yaoting came here, he has been busy with his own affairs and did not make things difficult for him.

Xiaoxue is very close, and soon became acquainted with He Yaoting.Under the tireless "teaching" of Zhang Yaoyun and He Yaoting, they managed to change the name of "mother" to "third uncle".Compared with Zhang Yaoyun, who is strict and cautious, and upright, Xiaoxue is more willing to be close to and tell him stories with a smile, and pamper He Yaoting who pampers him.

One day, He Yaoting told Xiaoxue a story to lull him to sleep. After closing the book of fairy tales, Xiaoxue suddenly put her arms around his neck and acted like a baby, and said in a baby voice, "Daddy wants me to call you third uncle. I don't like it, I like it." Call me Mom. But Dad will be angry and fierce. From now on, I will treat you as my third uncle when there is someone else, and my mother when there is no one.” One sentence made He Yaoting dumbfounded.

A few days later, Han Jianfeng, the manager of Xueyuan, called and wanted to come to Jiangbei to visit him. By the way, he brought the accounts to He Yaoting for review, but He Yaoting politely refused: "Jianfeng, I just want to be quiet. It won’t work for a few days. You are in charge of Xueyuan, Manager Sun is in charge of the foreign firm, and Xizi is in charge of the casino. Isn’t there a division of labor for each of them? Besides, there is Uncle Kong sitting in Jiangnan, why don’t you worry about it? Why bother you to cross the river Go for a run."

Snow Garden is the most famous dance hall in Kanto.Who is Han Jianfeng?He is He Yaoting's younger brother, one of the disciples of the He family, and in Manchuria, he is probably known to everyone in Fengyue Field.

He Yaoting stood at the window, sighed softly, thinking about the phone call from Han Jianfeng a few days ago, and sneered to himself: "Han Jianfeng's brain is turned around, and he will really make a few more detours than others." Looking out the window Look, the sunshine in early spring warmly coated his body with a layer of gold, and the halo was very seductive.

He Yaoting only felt that the air outside the window was good, so he stretched out his hand to open the window, and the cold wind came in, making his trachea twitch, and he couldn't help coughing.

With a "squeak", a porcelain-white hand pushed the window shut.He Yaoting turned around and saw that Sun Xingya looked at him slightly angrily and said, "Even though it's spring, it's still very cold. You're wearing such thin clothes and standing in the cold air, aren't you looking for illness?"

He Yaoting smiled slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, I just want to breathe fresh air." Standing in the morning sun, he looked like a magnificent oil painting, with a dazzling feeling of starlight.

Sun Xingya was slightly taken aback, almost intoxicated by the picture.Suddenly he realized that staring at his uncle in a daze like this was really unseemly.She blushed in embarrassment, frowned, and was about to reprimand when someone came over and said, "Probably Ye Qing is here, you go first, I'll go and see Xiaoxue." Turning around, she left the study.

He Yaoting sat behind the desk, hearing the strong and unfamiliar footsteps, he didn't feel like Ye Qing.He quietly hid the pistol in the drawer into his trouser pocket: "Is it Xue Fang? If you have something to do, come in."

The half-hidden door was pushed open, He Yaoting was slightly startled when he saw the person coming, he stood up to meet him, and then smiled in a trained manner: "So it's Captain Zhao, I'm not far away to meet you, come in, come in quickly." Laughing It is gentle and elegant, and the spring breeze is warm.But he thought to himself: "How did Xue Fang manage to let him break in directly?"

After a while, Ye Qing also followed in embarrassment.

Captain Zhao Yuzheng was originally a beard on Longfeng Mountain, but in the Northeast dialect, bandits are called beards.The beard is very good, and the name is famous. Bandits from all over the world have defected to him, and his brothers have raised more.He had someone with a gun. He saw that a warlord in the Kanto had just died, and his son was a useless prodigal son, so he joined him and rose steadily.

Zhao Yuzheng was 27 and [-] years old, with a burly figure and a majestic appearance, majestic and imposing.He occupied another county a few days ago, and his face was full of pride.

"It's my old Zhao," the rough voice echoed in the huge study room. There was only one more person in the room, and it made people feel that the room was full for no reason.He is not yet 30 years old, but he likes to pretend to be old in front of people younger than himself.Haha laughed, and continued: "I just went to Zhaodong to calm the chaos and came back."

Ye Qing served refreshments and fruits, and He Yaoting smiled and let the tea serve as snacks, thinking: "Where do you go, there will be chaos. To put down the chaos, hmph, I think it's to rob." But there was a polite smile on his mouth: "Head Zhao came in such a hurry, is there something urgent?"

Zhao Yuzheng grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: "It's not just the beginning of spring, and there was chaos in Zhaodong, so it was suppressed. Last year was not good, and the rations harvested from the broken county were not enough to pay. Soldiers can't Waiting to starve to death, I am in a military emergency, please Mr. He think of a way."

He Yaoting smiled and said, "I'm a small businessman, I don't know the art of war, what can I do?"

Zhao Yuzheng was not in a hurry, and also smiled: "What is Mr. He talking about, how can a person like you with all-hands and eyes not do anything?"