Under Yan Jiazhou's instigation, Yan Hong quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Shang Yao's number.
What a strange family. They are obviously the legitimate sons and grandsons, but none of them have the surname Yan. This is unique in the entire Yan family. And to a certain extent, they suppressed Yan Hong and Yan Jiazhou.
Why
Shang Jingtian changed his surname from Yan to Shang after his mother's family name was established. They don't want to touch the Yan family's light, but the second and third children don't dare. They knew very clearly that without the halo of Yan Shichang's descendants, one would not be able to make a difference in the military, and the other would not be able to make a successful career in politics. This is a knot in the hearts of the two of them, but at the same time, they also think that Shang Jingtian dares to do this because he is the legitimate son of the first wife and has the most authentic bloodline. What if he is the son of a mistress and a mistress
The call was answered quickly.
Just as soon as the call was connected, there was shrill rock music and the crazy screams of young men and women coming from the other side of the phone.
"Hello!"
Shang Yao on the other side of the phone shouted at the top of her lungs: "Aunt, do you have something to do with me?"
Yan Hong frowned slightly as she listened to the deafening sound over there, "Yao Yao, why are you so noisy over there?"
"I'm having a party with friends at the bar!" Shang Yao shouted at the top of his lungs. "Aunt, would you like to come over for a drink?"
"I won't go." Yan Hong said slowly. "Auntie has something to do with you. Whenever you are free, let's go out for a meal."
"Okay. I'll fly to England the day after tomorrow. How about tomorrow at noon?" Shang Yao shouted loudly.
"Yeah. Okay. That's settled then.
Yan Hong said that and hung up the phone with a cold expression.
Over there.
After hanging up the phone, Shang Yao wore thin pajamas and slippers and turned off the speaker at the maximum volume. Then he turned off a player that contained the screams of men and women. Then he put away the exaggerated expression on his face, walked down the second floor with a freshly filled glass of calming red wine.
Boom boom.
Shang Yao knocked on the door of Shang Jingtian's study. There was no coquettish or stupid expression on her face, and her eyes were clear and steady without eye makeup. How could she look like the rich lady in everyone's eyes? He is basically a returnee elite with great foresight and profound knowledge.
"Dad." Shang Yao walked into the study with red wine and sat across from Shang Jingtian. "My little aunt called me."
"Oh?" Shang Jingtian raised his eyes and smiled. "What did I say to you?"
"I didn't say anything. I just asked me to have a meal at noon tomorrow." Shang Yao took a sip of red wine and said. "Maybe he wants to use me to expose you."
Shang Jingtian smiled, shook his head and said, "She's not that thoughtful. She never thought she could take advantage of you."
"What do you mean-" Shang Yao asked with a frown. "Did my second uncle instruct her to do this?"
Shang Jingtian nodded lightly: "He did a full show this time, showing the deep love between brother and sister. How could he not take advantage of this perfect opportunity to provoke Yan Hong and me?"
"But he found the wrong person." Shang Yao's eyes flashed and he pursed his lips. "How can an unfilial daughter help an outsider beat her own father?"
Shang Jingtian smiled and said: "Go to the appointment. Not only will you keep the appointment, but you will also find opportunities to show off your reckless temper. Then you will stab your grandfather."
Shang Yao was slightly startled and asked curiously: "Wouldn't this be detrimental to you?"
"This is a small matter." Shang Jingtian said calmly. "One Yan Dengkui and the other Yan Hong. Two cobblers can't achieve anything big. But you can't be exposed just like that. We have been operating this chess piece for more than ten years."
Shang Yao said coquettishly like a little girl: "Dad, your daughter is just a chess piece in your eyes?"
Shang Jingtian smiled and said: "Not only is he a chess piece, he is also a cute little clever guy."
Shang Yao took a sip of red wine and said, "Then you will be bullied by your daughter. If grandpa teaches you a lesson later, don't blame me."
"Lesson?" Shang Jingtian asked. "He can't even teach his own grandson, so he's qualified to teach me?"
…
After Xiao Zheng left the Dragon Group, he went straight to the hospital to visit Si Yan. And spread the good news of revenge to Four Eyes and others.
"Boss is mighty!" Ma Yingjun gave a thumbs up. "It's only been a few days and you've already done it all?"
"Although only one arm was cut off. But if his identity as a fox hunter is revealed, he will probably be disabled for the rest of his life." Monkey analyzed.
"How about I go back and give him another shot?" Ju Pao asked tentatively.
"The dragon team is watching 24 hours a day. If you are not afraid of them watching, you can give it a try." Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes at the cannon.
"Then forget it." Ju Pao shrank his neck. "I've heard about the name of the Dragon Group a long time ago. I don't want to offend them."
"Then they didn't bother you, boss?" Si Yan asked. "After all, he is a member of the family, and he even lost an arm."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but smile and took out the ID in his arms: "Can you not look for it? But I'll find a backer. I'll put this matter down."
"Boss, have you entered the dragon group?" Ma Yingjun said in surprise. "This organization is more powerful than MI6 in our British Empire."
"Keep your voice down." Xiao Zheng said with a straight face. "It's confidential."
"Virtue!" Ma Yingjun curled his lips. "Maybe they just need a sweeper, right?"
Xiao Zheng smiled and scolded: "If you keep chirping, I will send you to the dragon group and let them torture you."
"Tsk, tsk. You've just gained some status, and you're planning to kill those of us who know your details? Brother Azheng, you are really neither poisonous nor a husband." Ma Yingjun joked.
Xiao Zheng's face was serious and he said cruelly: "I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me!"
After some fighting, Xiao Zheng, who had been busy all day, did not stay in the hospital for too long. He asked Ma Yingjun and others to take good care of Siyan, and informed them that he would take a flight back to Mingzhu early tomorrow morning. Then left the hospital.
The night is already deep. Even the entrance to the hospital has become deserted and unusually cold. Xiao was walking through the building and around the garden at the entrance of the hospital. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, an overwhelming and terrifying pressure came from all directions. It's hard to tell where it comes from.
murderous look!
The murderous intent is rushing like a savage beast!
It was as if even the air was frozen by this cold murderous aura. Sweeping across the world, Xiao Zheng involuntarily slowed down his pace.
Where does the murderous aura come from
Xiao Zheng, who had calmed down his anger, finally found the source of the murderous aura under a big tree outside the hospital after scanning the whole place.
There is a person under the tree. Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, his torso is as straight as a javelin. Because of the distance, Xiao Zheng couldn't see this person's face clearly. But those eyes, which were exceptionally bright under the street lights, were like laser lights, fixed on Xiao Zheng's body. Creepy. It's like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and the evil wind is blowing everywhere!