"What time is it?" Ye Jingzhou said in a daze as he lay in Meng Zezhi's arms.
Meng Zezhi opened his eyes and looked out the window: "It's not even six o'clock, so it's early."
"Yeah." Ye Jingzhou twisted his body, changed to a more comfortable position, and planned to squint for a while.
Meng Zezhi didn't plan to sleep anymore, he kissed Ye Jingzhou's forehead: "What do you want to eat in the morning, I'll make it for you."
With that said, he got up and got out of bed, and the moment the quilt was lifted, Ye Jingzhou's body full of hickeys was revealed.
Feeling the cold wind blowing in, Ye Jingzhou pulled the quilt into a ball. It was definitely not as comfortable as lying on Meng Zezhi's body. He shrank his head into the quilt, yawned a little, and said in a loud voice. : "Seafood porridge."
"Okay." Meng Zezhi grabbed the clothes on the bedside stool and put it on, got up and walked out.
The seafood was brought back by him when he drove back to Linjia Village two days ago to visit the grave of the old Chinese medicine practitioner (former adoptive father). There were Pippi shrimp, blue crab, octopus, conch... They were all fresh, and he was useless. A lot of strength.
Meng Zezhi had a good porridge cooking skill, which he had acquired while he was in the Wuxian base in the last world.
Marinate the shrimp, crab and bedding with white wine and salt, and mix with minced green onion and ginger. The rice is the fragrant rice produced in the T country. The steamed rice is the most soft and glutinous. The patient gave it to him some time ago, and it weighed thousands of pounds. It is said that it was the royal family Gongmi over there, which is not available in China. Meng Zezhi gave half of it to the Lu family, and kept half for himself.
Soak the rice in water, then put it into a casserole and cook until it blooms and become thick. Finally, put the marinated shrimp, crab and bedding into the pot one after another, and cook for another ten minutes on low heat. Sprinkle some minced green onion and ginger before serving. That's it.
Worried that Ye Jingzhou would not be full, Meng Zezhi made another egg cake and a fried dumpling.
"I'm going to work." He swallowed the last bite of the fried dumplings, and took the shrimp from Meng Zezhi.
"good."
After Lu Yanfeng fell from power, Cheng Zhongyue, the former deputy secretary, took his place. Ye Jingzhou, who had not been able to join the Standing Committee because of insufficient qualifications, also followed suit and was qualified to distribute cars, so now Meng Zezhi does not need to pick him up again. Commute.
Ye Jing left on Monday, Meng Zezhi packed up the kitchen, stepped on the time, and went to Lu's house with a large bucket of seafood.
"Dad, Mom."
"You're back?" Seeing Meng Zezhi coming in, Lu Youheng put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled.
"Well, I arrived home last night." Meng Zezhi handed the wooden barrel in his hand to Wu Ma, who was welcoming him: "I brought back some fresh seafood for you to try."
"Yo." Zhan Shuzhen glanced at the wooden barrel in Wu Ma's hand: "What a big crab, just right. Yesterday, your Uncle Hong sent two groupers over. Let's have a seafood feast at noon."
When Ye Jingzhou went to work, Meng Zezhi didn't bother to open fire by himself, and he usually settled for lunch at Lu's house.
"good."
As he was talking, the phone at home rang.
Lu Youheng walked over and answered the phone: "Hey, I'm, oh, Jiansheng... You said..."
The smile on Lu Youheng's face gradually disappeared.
The caller was Mu Jiansheng, the newly appointed Shanghai Customs Commissioner last month, who was drawn out by Lu Youheng.
He made a special call to tell Lu Youheng something.
A few years ago, their customs parachuted over a group of police officers, all of whom were excellent soldiers who had transferred jobs from the border provinces and had rich experience in smuggling.
Just yesterday, the Shanghai Municipal Government organized a business meeting for the future development of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Because the police force of the Public Security Bureau was insufficient, a group of police officers were seconded from the customs to maintain order at the scene, including the group of soldiers who had been re-employed.
As a result, they found a fugitive at the meeting site.
The matter began in October last year, when the border provinces organized a large-scale smuggling operation. During the operation, they happened to hit the scene of the smuggling gang's transaction. The smuggling gang was wiped out by them, but the buyer fled in the chaos. , and injured three of their pursuers during the escape, and one of the injured is still lying in a hospital bed.
They took note of the fugitive's appearance.
Unexpectedly, half a year later, when they saw the fugitive again, the other party had changed his name and surname, and he became a well-known entrepreneur in Shanghai stock market. more than.
That person is not Gu Zhaowei.
Gu Zhaowei is Sun Mei's son, Lu Yanfeng's actual younger brother, Lu Hongyi's uncle, and his right-hand man.
Mu Jiansheng used to run to Lu's house a lot. He had met Gu Zhaowei a few times by chance, so it was not surprising that he recognized him.
After his investigation, he learned that the behind-the-scenes boss of the four factories managed by Gu Zhaowei was Lu Hongyi, and all Gu family members were taken over to the Shanghai market by Gu Zhaowei, and they all changed their identities to work in factories under the name of Lu Hongyi. They lived in a small western-style building, and their life was no worse than that of the Lu family.
The most important thing is that every time Lu Hongyi went to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he was received by the Gu family.
Just this morning, the Shanghai Public Security Bureau officially arrested Gu Zhaowei and brought him to justice.
Mu Jiansheng knew more or less about the Lu family's affairs. He thought it was worthless for Lu Youheng, so he made a special call.
"...I see, thanks for your hard work." Lu Youheng hung up the phone with a gloomy look.
Meng Zezhi frowned slightly, thanks to his uncle, everything was in his plan.
They deliberately let Gu Zhaowei go. As for the three wounded people mentioned by Mou Jiansheng, they were actually planted on his head by his uncle. Gu Zhaowei's marksmanship was not that accurate.
Mou Jiansheng and the soldiers who were transferred to the Shanghai market were also sent to the Shanghai Stock Exchange by him.
The reason for doing this is not for today.
At this moment, Lu Hongyi rushed in hurriedly with a cane, saw Lu Youheng and the others, his expression was slightly stagnant, and then quickly said: "Grandpa, grandma, second uncle, there is something wrong with my factory, I I have to go to the Shanghai market immediately."
With that said, he was about to go back to his room to pack his things.
"It's about Gu Zhaowei." Lu Youheng said blankly, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt.
Hearing this, Lu Hongyi took a deep breath, and looked up at Lu Youheng abruptly.
For Lu Hongyi, Gu Zhaowei is the only person he trusts wholeheartedly, and he can rest assured that only Gu Zhaowei can do many things. After all, Gu Zhaowei is his uncle.
He was also afraid that Lu Youheng and Zhan Shuzhen would find out that their family still had contact with the Gu family, so he thought about it. The Shanghai stock market is thousands of kilometers away from the capital. As long as the Gu family changes their names, the news will not reach the Lu family's ears. .
When the time is right, he will send Gu Zhaowei to expand his business overseas, and by the way, let all the Gu family immigrate there to ensure that everything is hidden.
But what he never imagined was that the home he made by smuggling ended up being smuggled.
Lu Yanfeng came back at the meal time. With a happy face, he said as soon as he entered the door, "Dad, there is news from my Yue family that there is a vacant seat for the mayor in Geng Province."
He has been busy with public affairs for more than two months, and now it is finally time for him to wait for a good opportunity.
"Good thing." Lu Youheng said calmly.
Lu Yanfeng's face stiffened, his eyes fell on Lu Hongyi, who was pale, and he finally realized that something was not right in the atmosphere.
A trace of unease suddenly flashed in his heart, but it didn't show on his face: "What's the matter?"
Lu Youheng reached out and pressed his temple: "How much do you know about the Hongyi factory?"
Lu Yanfeng felt a sudden shock and tried to calm down: "I'm not very clear, I usually don't care about him, what's wrong?"
Lu Youheng gave him a deep look and said, "You guys move out and live."
"What?" Lu Yanfeng's eyes tightened, of course he knew what Lu Youheng meant.
Before he could react, he heard Lu Youheng continue: "In this way, your mother's family will not have to live anonymously."
Lu Yanfeng's face turned white.
Sure enough, Lu Yanfeng knew what Lu Hongyi did.
Seeing this scene, Lu Youheng was exhausted.
Really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
So why did he just wishful thinking that Lu Yanfeng would stay in the Lu family for the sake of his decades of upbringing.
Maybe it was a mistake for him to stay with Lu Yanfeng's family from the beginning.
"It's true that if there is a mother, there must be a son." Thinking of what Lu Hongyi and Lu Qing did, Zhan Shuzhen couldn't help but act like an afterthought.
Hearing her sarcasm, Lu Yanfeng clenched his fists instantly.
How did things get like this
First, Lu Hongyi's leg was broken, and then Lu Qing went to prison, causing him to lose his job, and now something happened to Gu Zhaowei...
Mingming, wasn't it still fine before
Everything has changed since the Lin Suihan family returned to the capital.
etc-
Lu Yanfeng took a short breath and realized it later.
It was all his family who had the accident. Couldn't that explain the problem
Who was it that targeted him so desperately
Lu Yanfeng's light flashed, and he suddenly looked up at Meng Zezhi.
It's you-
Meng Zezhi looked at him coldly.
A chill came to Lu Yanfeng's heart. Thinking of Meng Zezhi's current identity, he couldn't have the courage to confront Meng Zezhi at all.
Man is the sword, he is the fish.
He was afraid, afraid that Meng Zezhi would kill him.
"That's it." Lu Youheng said with a wry smile.
It's impossible to say it's not uncomfortable. After all, Lu Yanfeng called him his father for more than 40 years. Once upon a time, he also sincerely treated Lu Yanfeng as his own son.
However, Lu Yanfeng's family stepped on his bottom line.
It's enough to communicate with the Gu family behind his back, Lu Youheng remembered the phrase 'life is no worse than the Lu family'.
Why, taking advantage of his Lu family to support the enemy of his Lu family
Where did Lu Yanfeng's family get such a big face.
"Okay." Lu Yanfeng's face was pale.
It's over, it's over.
He rolled his eyes and fell backwards.