Rain fell from the sky, and a heavy rain quietly came to Jinling City. (Baidu search to give the literary network the fastest and most stable update)

The scorching weather became a little cooler, and Jiang Ruifeng, who was sitting on the sofa in the study, looked at Jiang Wanling, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and then fell into contemplation again.

Jiang Wanling glanced at Ye Xiaofeng hatefully, and then stood behind Jiang Ruifeng.

The study became silent, and the sound of rain knocking on the windows outside was clearly audible.

For more than forty minutes, Jiang Ruifeng never said a word, but after forty minutes, Jiang Ruifeng's eyes looked at Ye Xiaofeng, and his gaze was very sharp, as if he wanted to see through Ye Xiaofeng's whole person.

"Ye Xiaofeng, I hope you can remember what you said today, if Xueluo will do evil in Jinling City in the future, I will not let you go first!" Jiang Ruifeng stood up, his eyes were aggressive, and his voice was indifferent.

"Director Jiang, don't worry, I will keep in mind what I said to you today, no matter whether I, Ye Xiaofeng, am still in Jinling City or not, I can guarantee that Xueluo will never do anything to embarrass you." Ye Xiaofeng replied with a stern face.

Jiang Ruifeng nodded and picked up the tea on the table.

Serving tea to guests is the rule of Oriental people.

Now Jiang Ruifeng has agreed to Ye Xiaofeng's request, but he has no intention of leaving Ye Xiaofeng, even if it is raining heavily outside, Jiang Ruifeng is not willing to leave Ye Xiaofeng.

After all, Ye Xiaofeng's identity is different, Mr. Ye of Jinling City, although these six words are good, these six words represent an identity, and Ye Xiaofeng, who has this identity, will never be able to stay in Jiang Ruifeng's house.

"Director Jiang, I'll leave first." Ye Xiaofeng said respectfully.

Jiang Ruifeng nodded and took a sip of tea slowly.

Taking advantage of Jiang Ruifeng's lack of attention, Jiang Wanling followed Ye Xiaofeng outside.

After leaving the house, Jiang Wanling, who was wearing pajamas, did not go far, but grabbed Ye Xiaofeng's shoulder. (Baidu search to give the literary network the fastest and most stable update)

"Ye Xiaofeng, where is Lian Qianyan, I sue you, if you are cheating on me, I will definitely arrest you in a cell." Jiang Wanling had a hint of pleading in her eyes, this was her only chance to stay at the police station.

As long as those treasures are found after arresting Lian Qianyan, then even Jiang Ruifeng can't stop Jiang Wanling from staying in the police station. Since returning from Hangzhou, Jiang Ruifeng has locked Jiang Wanling at home and prevented her from working in the police station.

Staying at home for the past few days has made Jiang Wanling extremely angry, facing her father, Jiang Wanling can't say anything, the last time she called Ye Xiaofeng to vent her temper, it was because she really couldn't control her anger.

"Lao Jiang won't let you go to work?" Ye Xiaofeng whispered.

Jiang Wanling glared at Ye Xiaofeng, squatted at the door, and said in a depressed tone: "He is now the acting director, and he said that he doesn't want others to gossip behind his back." Ye Xiaofeng, what the hell are you talking about, does the old lady look like a person who walks through the back door? ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wanling lowered her head and was silent, and her face was full of expressions of loss.

Ye Xiaofeng can see from the last time Jiang Wanling exchanged fire with a wanted criminal in the suburbs that Jiang Wanling loves the work of the police very much, which is almost her honor.

Jiang Ruifeng was worried about other people's gossip, so he forced Jiang Wanling to give up the job she loved, which was very unfair to Jiang Wanling, listening to Jiang Wanling's words, Ye Xiaofeng also had some sympathy in his heart.

But he wouldn't do anything to betray Lian Qianyan, after hesitating for a while, Ye Xiaofeng squatted on the ground, looked at Jiang Wanling and said: "You wait for my call, I promise to make you meritorious, and I can help you find a TV station to publicize it, as long as you become popular, even Lao Jiang doesn't want to force you to resign." ”

Jiang Wanling raised her head and looked at Ye Xiaofeng, and suddenly she felt that when Ye Xiaofeng became serious, she was not annoying at all.

"Seriously, in fact, except for your small chest and poor skills, you can barely pass the test in other aspects, you can rest assured, I will definitely help you in this matter." Ye Xiaofeng stood up and said with a stern expression.

Jiang Wanling's pretty face turned rosy with anger, she gritted her teeth, and said viciously: "Ye Xiaofeng, you bastard, you are saying that the old lady will kill you now!" ”

Ye Xiaofeng smiled and hurriedly left here along the stairs.

"Ye Xiaofeng, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I want you to look good!" Jiang Wanling looked at Ye Xiaofeng's back, clenched her fist with her right hand, and said to herself.

Raindrops the size of soybeans began to accumulate on the roads of Jinling City from the air**.

After Ye Xiaofeng left Jiang Ruifeng's house, he quickly came to the parking lot, and after starting the engine of the car, Ye Xiaofeng left Jiang Ruifeng's community.

At this moment, the roads in Jinling City are unusually quiet, and there are even fewer vehicles.

And here in the capital, it is still scorching weather.

At the Beijing airport, a young man in a blue robe sits on a chair in the departure hall.

As the departure hall prompt sounded, the man in the robe got up and prepared to board the plane, but at this time, his mobile phone rang.

"Prince, something big has happened in Jinling City." There was an anxious voice on the phone.

The handsome face of the robed man showed a trace of annoyance, his brows furrowed tightly, he did not go to the plane, but sat on the chair, and after looking around, the robed man asked indifferently: "What the hell is going on, didn't Zhang Kaixuan already say that his father Zhang Huamao made a move against Ye Xiaofeng?" ”

"Prince, Zhang Kaixuan has been killed, Ye Xiaofeng has also captured Zhang Huamao, I am worried that Zhang Huamao will tell your identity, so I will kill Zhang Huamao. At present, I have assisted Zhang Huamei in transferring most of the Zhang family's property, and Zhang Huamei is now abroad.

According to the news I just got, Ye Xiaofeng merged the Yun Group and the He Group into the Longxiang Group, Yun Manxue succeeded to the position of chairman of the Jiangning Foundation, and now the Tiger Gang and the Xueluo Club are also going to merge. Prince, if we don't take their actions seriously, I'm afraid that the entire Jiangning Province will be controlled by Ye Xiaofeng. ”

The voice on the phone was very anxious, and his tone was a little heavy.

The man in the robe heard the voice in his hand, and the word "Chuan" formed on his forehead, and he put down the suitcase he was carrying, looked at the cloth shoes on his feet, and fell into deep thought.

The man in the robe was about twenty-two years old, and his blue robe was unusually conspicuous, and many passengers looked at him, especially the handsome appearance of the man in the robe, which attracted the attention of many women.

"I know about this matter, if you keep an eye on Ye Xiaofeng now, I will find a way immediately." The man in the robe said coldly, and then hung up the phone.

After tearing up the boarding pass in his hand, the man in the robe left the departure hall with his suitcase.

"Ye Xiaofeng, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have the strength to fight against the Zhang family. It seems that you don't have a long memory of that incident in the capital, and this time I want you to know that there are some people you can't provoke. That time, your girlfriend Qin Lan died, and this time I will also let Dong Mengna Yun Manxue die, so that you should have a long memory. ”

As he left the airport, the man in the robe glanced at the planes flying in the sky and said viciously in his heart.

At the same time, the city of Matsuyama, known as the Paris of the East.

Matsuyama University has a history of several decades and is a well-known university in the East.

For a place like Matsuyama City, where every inch of land is at a premium, the price of a community relying on a famous university is almost sky-high.

Even if you work hard all your life, ordinary people don't want to buy a house near Matsuyama University.

On a hill not far from Matsuyama University, however, there are extraordinarily luxurious villas, beautifully decorated and covering a huge area, which must not be said to be a paradise for the top wealthy and powerful.

And a villa in the heart of the house is unique and distinctive.

Not to mention the price of this villa, even if it is other ordinary villas, it is the price that many wealthy businessmen need to look up to, at this moment in the villa in the center, a girl wearing a silk expensive nightdress is sitting on the sofa, holding a notebook to deal with some texts.

The girl had a somewhat annoyed expression on her face, and her mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands was casually thrown aside.

This girl's status is obviously very noble, and whatever she uses is worth a lot.

"Second Miss." A servant came to the girl with a pale face and whispered.

"What's the matter, didn't you tell sù not to disturb me?" The girl's affection was displeased, and her tone was tinged with annoyance.

"Second Miss, the people below just got the news that Wu Jiang died in Jinling City, and Ye Xiaofeng is still alive. It is said that Ye Xiaofeng is very famous in Jinling City, and the two people who are the head of the land, Yun Yun, Manxue, and He Li, seem to have been subdued by him. The servant lowered his head and said in a panicked tone.

With a "pop", the mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands was smashed to the ground by the girl.

After all, mobile phones are worth a lot of money, even if the girl slammed them on the ground very hard, the mobile phone still didn't have any breakage, not even a trace left.

"Waste, a group of waste, Wujiang is not even as good as Ye Xiaofeng, even if he doesn't die, I will kill him. What the hell is going on, isn't that waste Ye Xiaofeng not even having the strength of a yellow-level Dacheng, how could Wu Jiang die at his hands! The girl stood up from the couch and said with an annoyed expression.

She stepped on a special button on her mobile phone, and the middle-aged man in the suit quickly walked in from the outside, seeing the anger on the girl's face, the middle-aged man said respectfully: "Second Miss, what do you command?" ”

The girl looked at the middle-aged man and said in a cold tone: "Wei Song, I sue you, immediately send me a bodyguard with the peak strength of the Xuan level to rush to Jinling City, I want Ye Xiaofeng to die immediately!" ”