"Dad, why don't you pay attention to my injury and cooperate with Huangfu family?"

Huang Shichang, who was lying on the bed two days ago, was lying in the hospital controlled by the tianwangmen gate of Guangzhou. Looking at Huang Chengdong who came to see him today, he asked: "they almost killed me with one shot. You don't want to attack the Huangfu family now, but you're going to attack the people who honor us one billion a year. Are you confused?"

"Presumptuous, I'm your father. You don't have to teach me what to do." Huang Chengdong gave a cold drink, and his oppressive face was full of wine and pale: "the Huangfu family promised to kill the wind door and give us the whole river and sea. They will never interfere. Can they still help us? Is it important for us to spend one billion yuan a year?"

"Keep in mind that the benefits are greater than the payoffs, and we have to choose."

Huang Shichang is stunned. He is inexplicably sad. Intellectually, Huang Chengdong temporarily puts aside his affairs for greater interests and cooperates with the Huangfu family. He can understand that, but emotionally, his father does it for the benefit, which he can't accept.

He just knows that he can't change what his father has decided.

Seeing that his son did not speak, Huang Chengdong's face softened a little and said, "I know your heart is not convinced. Now I have no way to let you understand my practice, but in the future you will certainly agree with me to do so. In addition, it is only temporary to put down this hatred, which does not mean that we can't find a place in the future."

"The Huangfu family is the first one in the river and the seventh in the black list. Our tianwangmen is only the ninth, so we can't afford to fight for the time being."

Huang Shichang's eyes brightened: "Dad, what do you mean, just for the time being, will you avenge me in the future?"

Looking at Huang Shichang's appearance, Huang Chengdong is a little disappointed that Huang Shichang's heart is not enough, but he still says gently: "that's for sure. You are my only son. A shot from the Huangfu family almost killed my son. How can this account be calculated? It's just that Jianghai's cake is too attractive, so I put it down temporarily."

"Of course, there is another reason. Huangfu asked Heaven and swore in the name of his family that he didn't send anyone to attack you. I don't want to be the one who was tricked."

"Dad Huang Shichang had listened well, but at this time he roared with displeasure and coughed at the wound: "how can I believe Huangfu's inquiry? Maybe the descendant of my dead uncle is in his hands. It's just a delaying tactic to let you follow his orders to kill the damper, and then throw out the man who doesn't know whether it's his brother or sister to impeach you?"

"I naturally thought about it, but I believe Huangfu asked Heaven." Huang Chengdong knew that his son's suspicions were reasonable. He also thought about it at first. He only knew Huangfu for more than 30 years instead of a year or two. He knew exactly what kind of person he was.

He can make use of everything, but he will never make fun of the family. Now he swore to his family that Huang Chengdong is willing to believe him.

If Huangfu, who pays attention to the face of his family, loses his eldest brother's children or is found to be related to Huang Shichang's attack, Huang Fu will be embarrassed if he doesn't need Huang Chengdong to do anything about it.

The more people get to their position, the more they care about face.

Seeing his father say so, Huang Shichang also dispersed the meaning of continuing to say, but thought of the charming figure, hesitated and opened his mouth: "Dad, did you ask Huangfu to ask heaven, Murong Bing?"

Huang Chengdong's relaxed look appeared, and he was angry and said, "are you still worried about a woman here? If you weren't stupid enough to go to the first garden for a woman, how could you have been nearly killed by one shot at the airport and set off a storm.

How many times have I told you that women are the foil of men's achievements. As long as you stand high, you are worried that no woman will follow you? "

"Remember, don't mention that woman again, or I'll send someone to dig her out and kill her."

Huang Chengdong's ferocity makes Huang Shichang tremble in his heart. He knows what kind of man his father is. Although he still thinks about Murong Bing, he doesn't dare to mention: "I know!"

"Leader, come from the imperial city." At this time, a king of heaven elite came in, respectfully opened his mouth, and nodded to Huang Shichang on the bed.

"Have a good rest. I'll find you the justice you need, but you can't be a gunner and Huangfu family."

Huang Chengdong nodded and didn't forget to tell Huang Shichang to walk out of the ward. Huang Shichang, lying on the hospital bed, reached for the mobile phone beside him and dialed a phone: "earthly beauty, find a way to contact Chu Feng, and say that as long as he finds the trace of Murong Bing, I will tell him all the actions and let him get through the crisis."

Decisively finish a word, Huang Shichang hung up the phone and said, "sorry dad, I'd rather have a beloved than a group of women I don't love."

Huang Chengdong, who had left the ward, did not know that his son sold himself after he left. He just came to the dean's office. The Dean had already left here. There was only a handsome young man with glasses sitting on the office chair and asked, "are you?"

"My name is Wen Aojun. My father asked me to come to you."

The young man was Wen Aojun, who came to Guangzhou from the imperial city. At the moment, he stood up and walked to Huang Chengdong, nodding politely: "it's said that the matter is more or less because Huang Shaocai was taken advantage of by someone with a heart. In addition, we have controlled the information. Yan Ruyu appears in Guangzhou, but we can't determine where it is for the time being."Huang Chengdong frowns. He is not used to talking with Wen Aojun in such a condescending way. He just understands Wen Aojun's identity. He doesn't say anything else: "wait a minute. I'll make a phone call."

"Whatever you want Wen Aojun doesn't care about spreading his hands. This time he came to Guangzhou, it was a secret operation. But he thought that Yan Ruyu was taken away because he was kidnapped by Huang Shichang. He was very upset. So he went to Huang Chengdong to show his superiority and anger. It was completely personal.

Huang Chengdong, who made a phone call to one side of the room, came out with a wave of his finger: "Wenshao, please go. We have made it clear that we are willing to compensate, but we have no obligation to assist you in doing things."

When Wen Ao Jun comes, he is still confident that Huang Chengdong will agree. At the moment, he frowns and says, "master Huang, don't you think about the consequences of rejecting me?"

"Somebody

Huang Chengdong is too lazy to say a word with Wen Aojun. He is the overlord of the south, and not everyone needs to give face. When Wen Shuhua sees him, he is very polite. A younger generation is not directly related to the literary family. Is it wool?

What's more, he confirmed by phone just now, which is the personal meaning of Wen Ao Jun, and there is no need to give face. He said to the two men who came in: "please leave Wen Shao!"

"Huang Chengdong, do you know who I am?"

When Wen Ao Jun saw that Huang Chengdong didn't seem to be joking with himself, his face flashed with anger: "I am wen Aojun, nephew of the Wen family in the Imperial City, and the future owner of the family. You dare to offend me. Your son kidnapped my woman, and now you want you to help me find it back, how dare you drive me out?"

Huang Chengdong stands there indifferently. Wen Ao Jun still wants to say something. The phone rings and stares at Huang Chengdong angrily. He takes out his mobile phone. Seeing the caller ID above, all his anger and good mood turn into respect. He connects the phone: "granddad!"

Originally, a smile appeared on his face and wanted to take the opportunity to put pressure on Huang Chengdong, but then the smile was completely stiff there. Wen Aojun nodded: "I know."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Aojun knows who Huang Chengdong called. He is shocked that Huang Chengdong can contact the master of the literary family directly. At the same time, he is also angry at Huang Chengdong's ignorance. This is a real slap in the face.

Just now, the old man's scolding was still in his ear. Wen Aojun walked over and tried to squeeze out a smile: "gang leader Huang, I'm sorry. I'm young and arrogant. Don't blame me. I'm sorry for my behavior just now."

After that, he also made a special bow of 90 degrees, which showed his sincerity.

"No need!" Huang Chengdong's heart is filled with coldness. After decades of life, he can't see Wen Aojun's duplicity. But in the end, he tolerated and said, "in addition, your actions in Guangzhou will not be intervened by tianwangmen, but they will not provide you with any help. I don't want to offend Yan Tianming because of you."

"That's it, that's it. I know what to do."

The phone call just now is very clear. Wen Aojun doesn't expect Huang Chengdong to help him at the moment. He wants to ask Huang Shichang how the unfortunate child is now. However, seeing Huang Chengdong's face, Wen Aojun is angry in his heart and restrains his mouth: "in this way, I won't disturb the leader of Huang Gang, and I'll leave now."

"I haven't become a full-time official. It seems that we should have a good talk with Wen Lao." When Wen Ao Jun was sent away, Huang Chengdong stood at the window and looked at the far away car and said to himself, "otherwise, if Shichang controls Tianwang gate in the future, he will not be killed by him?"

"I just looked at his face, and his forehead darkened!"

When Huang Chengdong's voice dropped, an old man with a long robe and a ruddy face came in. He said, "if you pinch your fingers, you can see that he has a big disaster these days. It's an opportunity for you."

"Master!" Huang Chengdong originally appeared Xiao Sha's face. When he heard the speech, he instantly turned to be respectful, and his body was bent a little bit: "Wen Ao Jun is so arrogant and arrogant that I can feel his anger just now. Even if I help him, he will only feel that it is my tianwangmen's self-made, directed and acted by himself, so as to pinch his human feelings."

The old man's eyes are deep, light mouth: "you are the leader of the gang, you see to do it!"

Huang Chengdong nodded respectfully: "understand!"

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