Urban: Town Country War God

After the heavy rain, the sky is still gloomy and depressing.

However, Ning Maoxiang's mood was clear.

He looked at this close friend, who was more romantic and suave than when he was young, and he was happy for no reason.

Because he was finally able to live out what he imagined, he also lived out, what he looked like in his heart, and felt happy.

"Xiangzi, do you remember that when you said that after graduation, you would go to work in a big group to show off your skills and become a generation of business ghosts."

Lin Xiao took out a cigarette, handed it to Ning Maoxiang, and said with a smile.

Ning Maoxiang stretched out his hand to take it, smiling and looking forward to his face.

Back then, the dreams and yearning for the future when I was young are still vividly visible.

just......

But now, that simple dream may no longer be realized.

Hey~

Thinking of this, Ning Maoxiang sighed, turned to look at Lin Xiao, grinned: "Remember, I heard you say at the time that you want to serve as a soldier and don't want to inherit your family business. You want to protect your family and defend your country. country."

"By the way, Brother Lin, I think your dream should be realized, right?"

Ning Maoxiang is not stupid, Lin Xiao is not the kind of person who can go to the local world to play the world's big owl, and looking at his temperament, there is a kind of brave and brave military talent.

Add subordinates and treat them respectfully, just like the subordinates treat their superiors, with the rules that the troops have.

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that Lin Xiao must be a member of the army, and his position is not small.

Lin Xiao smiled without saying a word. His identity was very special. Then he took out a lighter, lit one for him, and also lit one for himself. He changed the subject and said, "When Xu Hao comes back, I will ask him to help you. The divorce procedures are completed and you will not be affected in any way."

Ning Maoxiang opened his mouth and wanted to say thank you, but he still didn't say what he said.

Between brothers, kindness is in my heart, in that glass of wine and a cigarette.

Lin Xiao took care of himself and continued: "I actually know you, your brain is bright and suitable for business."

"Then you will study finance every day, and you will be able to say everything about market stocks clearly."

"In these years, has there been any research?"

Ning Maoxiang spared my head, took a deep breath, blushed embarrassedly, and nodded lightly.

Over the years, although his life is difficult, his life has not been easy.

However, I have not given up on my dreams. I have a clear understanding of the stocks and business trends in the market, and I am not inferior to the elites who are in the market.

This is where he is gifted.

After graduating that year, I wanted to find a big company to show off my skills.

But Lin Ruo stopped him, hitting walls everywhere, and finally became homeless, looking like a dog in a family.

In desperation, he had no choice but to enter the Zuzu Wu family and live a life of awkwardness, where people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Over the years, although there has been no complaint.

But the hatred in my heart has not diminished.

If you don't hate, it must be hypocritical.

Lin Xiao saw his thoughts, patted his shoulder, and said, "I have wronged you all these years. Don't worry, you, as my only close friend in Yanjing, I will never overwhelm your talent."

Ning Maoxiang was a little overwhelmed and moved.

Brother Lin is still that Brother Lin, who will not change because of his status and status. He will always be the gentleman who treats people and things gently.

Jingle bell~

Lin Xiaogang wanted to explain, when the phone rang suddenly, he took out to see that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there."

After saying this somewhat inexplicable sentence, he motioned to Ning Maoxiang, who was on the side, to wait for a while.

Moved to the side and took the call.

"It's Lin Xiao, right?"

As soon as he answered the call, a middle-aged man's voice came from the phone, his words were cold, and there was an unforgettable hatred.

Lin Xiao shook the phone in his hand, and after lightly inhaling his cigarette, he narrowed his eyes and replied: "I am, I guess you are Song Yanchang, chairman of Songshi Group, right?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, obviously a little surprised.

In the city center, the towering skyscraper, the top floor of the Songshi Group.

Office of the Chairman.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a feminine face was holding the phone, standing in front of the huge glass window, looking down at the prosperous Yanjing, with a surprised expression.

His name is Song Yanchang, the chairman of Songshi Group, and the father of Songyun who was killed by Zhuo Lang last time.

After learning that his beloved eldest son had died, he was desperate to live and burned with anger.

With all his hands, he finally found the culprit.

However, just after the call, there was still time to let the words out. The person on the other side actually knew that he was calling.

This surprised him, and he also had a bad premonition. For a while, he held back the cruel words in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "How do you know it's me?"

"Of course I know, Mr. Song, I know that you must be angry now and want to come and seek revenge on me."

"I give you a piece of advice, don't worry about it in vain."

"By the way, five years ago, I remember that you took something from my house, and I hope you get it ready."

"Because, I will come to pick it up at five o'clock in the afternoon, if not..."

"dead!"

At the last dead word, despite the phone call, Matsue Yanchang let out a cold sweat.

I just wanted to talk, but found that the phone was hung up.

Decades of intrigue in shopping malls, I have long been able to withstand stress.

After Song Yanchang calmed down, his expression turned cold, and he looked at the flowery city downstairs, with an icy tone, "Huh, I want to see today, how can you bear me as a young child, a bereaved dog from five years ago." "

Song Yanchang is an out-and-out Phoenix male who grew up in a rural village and had a poor family.

When I was young, I almost starved to death at home.

Later, he finally seized the opportunity to enter the Mu family who belonged to a second-rate family in Yanjing.

For his wife, he has no feelings at all.

The reason for joining the patriarchy is just to satisfy the ambition in the heart.

He deserves to be an ambitious and capable man who has endured ups and downs for twenty years.

Plus twenty years of careful calculation and acting skills.

Finally, on a day when the time and place were favorable and the people were in harmony, with one's own power, the entire Mujia was annihilated.

All the property and the enterprises under his name belong to him.

She personally sent the woman who had been in love with him for decades, as well as the father-in-law who had left him as her own, to prison.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is unscrupulous.

However, he also has weaknesses in his heart.

That is, his only son "Song Yun".

This son, he has loved since he was a child, and was even cultivated as a future heir, although the son is a bit domineering.

But it's okay, young people should be like this, it's good.

But, now his favorite, only son, was killed?

Anger, anger, spread in his heart, unable to extricate himself.

"Hmph, Lin Xiao had to dare to come today, I will tell you to come back and forth!"

Song Yanchang snorted coldly, and after a phone call, the entire Songshi Group was immediately full of ambushes, and countless people in black with pistols hid in the dark.

There is nowhere to hide!

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