Chapter 372

Soon master Fu was transferred to another ward by the people who heard the news, and Tang Jingyun naturally followed him in.

When Zhong Liang finished dealing with the outside world and stepped into the room, he saw the old and the young sitting on the sofa. The old closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The small corners of his mouth smiled with a shallow smile, but it was inexplicably cold behind his back.

Not to mention, the way these two people sit together face to face really feels a little like God.

"Ah Liang, what are you doing looking at me like this?" Fu opened his eyes and asked faintly.

"I'm thinking that Tang Jingyun is really not your illegitimate daughter or wandering granddaughter?" Zhong Liang subconsciously said what he thought in his heart, but the next second the smile on his face froze and became messy in the wind.

I slapped myself in the face silently, making your mouth fast, making your mouth cheap, and making you speak without your brain!

After receiving the same smiling eyes of Tang Jingyun and Fu ye, Zhong Liang, who has always been resolute in front of outsiders, silently lowered his head. Please don't look at it. I'm going to have a nightmare at night!

"Oh, master Fu, I think brother Liang is a little young after all, and he still needs to sharpen his words." Tang Jingyun rubbed his fingers with each other as if nothing had happened. He didn't feel his age and said how strange Zhong Liang's "Youth" was.

Master Fu didn't think there was anything wrong. He nodded and agreed, "indeed, ah Liang will inherit my mantle in the future. It really needs to be honed. When the matter is handled this time, I'll let him be responsible for connecting with the Middle East."

Zhong Liang is almost crying. Is he in charge of the Middle East? He remembered that the last person in charge was killed by a shot in the head, the last person was injured by a firefight stray bullet, and the last person was killed by a partner's backwater kidnapping

This position is simply a talisman!

Seeing such a big man as Zhong Liang, with an expression of "I'm so wronged" and "I'm about to cry", master Fu looked at him and shook his head and sighed, "let Jingyun laugh. I didn't teach a Liang well."

Tang Jingyun smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. I believe that by means of Fu ye, I will be a good man who can stand up to the world for a few years."

"Ha ha..." master Fu smiled at the speech.

They looked at each other with deep meaning.

"Old man, don't refuse to be old," master Fu smiled, and the wrinkles on his eyes, tail and forehead ran out.

"Not old," Tang Jingyun chuckled. "They all say that there is an old man like a treasure in the family. This man is like an antique. The older he is, the more valuable he is, especially to people like you."

"The young lion will compete for a new leader after the lion leader is old, because the old leader's old body can no longer bring deterrence to them." Fu Ye sighed faintly.

"After Xia Yu, the public world became the family world. It can be seen that there have been examples of the hereditary system of generation abdication since ancient times." Tang Jingyun said with a light smile, "the system that has been inherited for so many years naturally has a reason to exist."

"Jingyun is really an interesting little guy." Fu's eyes flashed appreciation.

"In the era of cold weapons, the balance of force has always been the condition for a big country to win." Tang Jingyun stared at Fu Ye's eyes and said slowly, "why is a military general most vulnerable to suspicion? Because he has military power. What is military power? Power and qualification. As long as he has military power, what are he afraid of?"

I don't know why. Tang Jingyun is a very beautiful woman, especially her beautiful face. She looks fresh and refined, but her appearance at this time only makes people remember her raised Phoenix eyes, solemn, indifferent, fierce and ambitious.

Looking at these eyes, you will unconsciously be hurt by the edge.

Master Fu no longer spoke, but narrowed his eyes and thought silently.

Zhong Liang, who witnessed the whole process of the two men playing machine front, slipped down with sweat behind his back and quietly clenched his fist.

This is the real momentum. This is the real hidden killing opportunity. He suddenly felt that he was really powerful. He didn't need to fight bravely and be cruel. He just needed a few words, an action, a look, that's all.

When Fu Ye opened his eyes again, he seemed to think clearly of the something, but he didn't seem to have it.

What is master Fu's mind? Tang Jingyun doesn't want to guess or guess. After all, it's someone else's "family affair". She is an outsider and doesn't want to intervene in the change of one party's power.

The two of them did some information exchange and planning about leaving the club.

In the end, master Fu has been away from the society for many years, and he knows very well about the affairs of the Hong Kong capital. His experience and experience are there, and his proposals are naturally very good.

Tang Jingyun nodded silently. Some things, such as experience, can't be easily made up for even if she starts again. Naturally, she also learns a lot.

Unexpectedly, her performance has surprised Fu Ye's heart. I don't know what kind of environment can cultivate such a woman.

It's only a double decade, but it's as old and cunning as an old fox who has grown up for many years!

After the conversation, they both smiled at each other and were obviously quite satisfied.

When Tang Jingyun was ready to get up and leave, she was surprised to find that Fu ye also got up and planned to go out with the help of Zhong Liang.

As if he saw Tang Jingyun's surprise, master Fu patted his old bone and said with a smile, "Lao Luo, I'm afraid of death. Since the people of emperor Kong in this hospital can mix up, I can't guarantee that other forces can mix up, just change a place to continue to cultivate."

Tang Jingyun nodded clearly.

Just when she saw that it was her old acquaintance Lin Quan who came to pick up the person, she lifted her eyes, looked at a smiling old man, and calmly followed him into his car.

Although she had long guessed that Lin Quan had some hard to say relationship with Fu ye, she did not expect that Lin Quan would pick up at such a juncture. The trust of the head here can not be summarized as "a little relationship".

Lin Quan looked at Tang Jingyun, who had been keeping his eyes closed since he got on the bus. He shook his head and smiled. The little guy is so smart that he must have noticed it long ago? He did not forget that she had reminded him that someone was watching outside the bar.

After driving for more than half an hour, the car arrived at a high-end community, which was a single family villa with a quiet environment and a large number of people in the middle, ensuring the residents' sense of privacy.

"Please, master Fu, just stay here for the time being, and all the personnel will be arranged." Lin Quan smiled.

Master Fu patted Lin Quan on the shoulder, sighed gently and took the lead in.

Master Fu has hurt his body and is getting old. He feels tired after such a toss today. He goes upstairs to have a rest.

After Lin Quan helped master Fu take care of the check-in, when he went down the stairs, he just saw a woman leaning against the wall smoking silently.

She smokes with a bit of grace, as if holding a cup of elegant wine in her hand, not smoke.

Just now her face is expressionless, not the usual indifferent smile.

"Why is it here?" Lin Quan patted Tang Jingyun on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"I don't think this should be what I said to you?" Tang Jingyun raised her eyes and smiled, which made people laugh.

Lin Quan paused as he took out his cigarette, and then continued to take out his cigarette box as if nothing had happened. "Why am I here? Naturally, it's a little small. I'm taking care of all the industries on master Fu's face."

Tang Jingyun looked sluggish and suddenly looked up at Lin Quan.

Lord Fu is a very promising old man. Long ago, he divided the industry of leaving the society into two parts. One is directly related to the industry on the road, which can not be seen. The other part is the industry on the bright side. As the name suggests, it is the industry on the white Road, which is also a part of washing white.

Of course, although the industry is obvious, the actual manager has always been a dragon without a tail. Almost no one knows the origin of this person.

Although Tang Jingyun knows something about the composition of the industry of leaving the club, she never expected that such an old man who eats a large stall and drives a poor home bar actually controls half of the industry of leaving the club!

"Why? Even you are scared?" Lin Quan glanced at Tang Jingyun, with a few clear worries between his eyebrows and a self mocking smile. "It's just taking care of people. It's also that I reported the kindness of master Fu and left the society after all."

Tang Jingyun shook her head. "No, I'm just not used to it. I usually hit my face. I didn't expect to be scared this time."

"Ha ha... It's just the so-called hiding in the city," Lin Quan smiled faintly, "isn't that what I am?"

With that, he took the lead in leaving to do things.

Tang Jingyun looked at his back when he left. Although he was nearly 50, Lin Quan's waist was not bent at all. He had a clear posture when walking.

She did not miss the vicissitudes that had just flashed on his face, as well as the slightest trace of sadness. No, who hasn't had a few unspeakable past?

When we are young and frivolous, we can laugh, run, hold our favorite hands and say fearless words, but when the innocence is gone, you will never go back to the past.

Tang Jingyun shook her head lightly, but it was just someone else's story. How could she be distracted?

Killing Tang Jingyun won't know that soon, this "other people's story" will involve her.

Shaking his head and sighing, he found a little brother in the villa, asked someone to order wine and vegetables, took a few bottles of beer, and Tang Jingyun went straight up to the rooftop upstairs.

She held the railing, gently the railing, and a plain smile came up at the corners of her mouth, but she was thinking about calculation and planning in her heart. This is the instinct integrated into her bones and cultivated in her previous life.

Inadvertently, she saw a touch of black in the green room, and then explored it with her power. Tang Jingyun was dumbfounded, shook her head, looked at the tables and chairs sent up, as well as drinks and dishes. She smiled and sat down.