If someone gives you a steamed bun for no reason, then he may be coveting your wife.
If someone gives you a beautiful woman for no reason, then he may kill you!
This principle is very simple, Fang Pinghe already knew it when he squatted to urinate.
Therefore, when the young man named Yan wanted to give his "named sister" Yang Mei to him to play with, he immediately became wary.
As if he knew what Fang Pinghe was thinking, the young man named Yan smiled and said, "Young Master Fang, please allow me to introduce myself in detail. My surname is Yan and my name is Yan Dongwu."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Wu Yan from Yandong. I wonder what you want from me?"
When Fang Pinghe said this, his eyes suddenly opened wide, he sat upright, and said in a daze: "What, what, your name is Yan Dongwu? But among the three red families, the one with the black sword Liao Jiangnan, the silver
Wen Gongzi, who is as famous as Gun He Lang Yan, Yan Soochow!?"
Yan Dongwu smiled elegantly: "Haha, what a scholar, that's just for fun of boring people. I'm just a scholar who has no power and loves beautiful women."
"It turns out you are really Yan Dongwu, I have admired you for a long time, I have admired you for a long time!"
Although Fang Pinghe can be considered a junior, compared with Yan Dongwu, a famous scholar in the world, he is still a few steps down.
Because he had long heard his aunt Fang Yunxin say that China's current national defense programming was created by Yan Dongwu. This is a treasure of the country. How can it be compared to a playboy like him?
He really didn't expect that he would meet Yan Dongwu here tonight, and that the other party would show enough goodwill to him that he would give the Internet celebrity Yang Mei to him!
Yan Dongwu was very humble. He raised his hand to tuck his black hair and said with a reserved smile: "What's the point of admiring someone for a long time? We all have two shoulders supporting the same head. The only thing is that we have different backgrounds."
"Haha, I have heard for a long time that Mr. Wen is humble, hospitable and approachable. When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."
Fang Pinghe rubbed his hands together excitedly and glanced at Yang Mei.
In fact, there is something he has not said yet, which is that he has long heard that Yan Dongwu likes mature women from good families, and his accomplishments in that area are very impressive to young people of our generation.
Faced with Fang Pinghe's compliment, Yan Dongwu said a few words of humility before getting down to the topic: "Young Master Fang, you must be wondering why I suddenly came to you, right?"
Fang Ping was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
Yan Dongwu finally took a sip from the wine glass handed over by the waiter and sighed: "Hey, Mr. Fang, let me ask you a question first. Do you think I, Yan Dongwu, should be envied by everyone?"
Fang Pinghe nodded: "Of course, Mr. Wen, you are young and handsome, come from a wealthy family, surrounded by beauties, and you are a reserve talent that the country focuses on cultivating. No matter in every aspect, you should be envied.
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Yan Dongwu smiled bitterly: "That's not the case - at least, it's not like that now."
Fang Pinghe was stunned: "Why isn't it like this now?"
A trace of evil flashed in Yan Dongwu's eyes. He picked up the wine glass and drained the wine in one gulp before calming down his anger and said calmly: "I, Yan Dongwu, was a young man who was envied by countless people in the past.
Jun, now he has become a street rat that everyone shouts about to beat and kill!"
Fang Pinghe was shocked: "Ah, Mr. Yan, what do you mean?"
"Haha, all of this is thanks to one person."
Yan Dongwu held the empty wine glass and murmured: "More than a month ago in the evening, when I was accompanying my old man in Qilin Mountain, Southern Province, I suddenly received a call from my sister - you should also know my sister.
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Fang Pinghe swallowed and said, "Yes, is it the wrong flower?"
Yan Dongwu sneered: "Haha, who else besides her? That night, I received a call from her. She said that she was on her way back from Beijing, but she was being chased by her enemies. She asked me to send someone immediately
Someone picked her up."
Who dares to hunt down Hua Cuo?
Fang Pinghe wanted to ask this question, but he moved his mouth but did not say it.
Yan Dongwu continued: "I was very anxious after hearing this. You should know that both of our parents died when we were young. It can be said that we depended on each other under the care of our grandfather."
Fang Pinghe had no idea that Yan Dongwu's parents had died long ago, but he still nodded cooperatively: "Yeah, yeah."
"When I heard that my sister was being hunted by the enemy, I was immediately shocked."
Yan Dongwu continued: "It's just a pity that I have no power. No matter how anxious I am, I can only ask someone to help. I happened to be beside the old man at that time, and he was surrounded by eight bodyguards from the security bureau.
So in a hurry, I took six people to meet Hua Cuo. But, who knows..."
When he said this, Yan Dongwu had a look of pain on his face: "But who knew that all this was just a trap, a trap set by Hua Cuo and others. The purpose was to get me to mobilize the bodyguards and plot against the old man."
Fang Pinghe became more and more frightened as he listened. He wanted to ask what this matter had to do with him, but he didn't know how to say it.
Yan Dongwu sighed lowly: "Well, after I took people down the mountain, that person disguised himself as me and went up to Qilin Mountain. When the bodyguards left behind were not paying attention, he killed them with despicable means of poisoning.
Then he threatened the old man to hand over what he wanted, and finally, together with Hua Cuo, he deceived Jing Hongming, the director of the Central Security Bureau who went for reinforcements..."
With a helpless smile on his face, Yan Dongwu said: "Since then, I, Yan Dongwu, have become a rebel who threatens the old man for profit. The reason is that I am dissatisfied with my uncle and third uncle and try to dominate the legendary
Treasures of the Awa Maru."
Fang Ping and Zhenran asked: "What? The Awa Maru treasure?"
Like many young people, Fang Pinghe is also interested in those legendary treasures, especially the Awa Maru treasure, because it is said that there is a Peking Man skull fossil on it.
But Fang Pinghe knew that the Awa Maru treasure only existed in legends.
But he never expected that Yan Dongwu would now reveal the treasure of Abo Maru and that it was related to the old man of the Yan family.
Yan Dongwu nodded calmly: "Yes, it is the Awa Maru treasure. In fact, the treasure has been salvaged long ago, but it was hidden outside the country for some unknown reason. And the specific clues to find the treasure are hidden
It was in a box in the hands of my grandfather. That person, together with Hua Miao, got the box and found the treasure."
Hearing that Hua Cuo had found the treasure, Fang Pinghe's eyes shone out of his love for the treasure: "Could it be that the legendary treasure is real? There are dozens of tons of gold on it, and there are fossilized skulls of Peking Man?"
Yan Dongwu replied: "Yes, because those treasures are now in my hands."
Fang Pinghe was stunned: "Ah, the treasure is in your hands? Didn't you just say that someone together with Hua mistakenly found the treasure?"
"Yes, it was Hua Cuo and that person who found the treasure first!"
Yan Dongwu said: "But later, I and my men snatched it back again!"
After saying this, Yan Dongwu gritted his teeth: "Since they framed me for persecuting the old man and put me on the blame for being unfaithful and unfilial, I can only work hard to clear my name and find a group of people with my own skills.
Someone with insight took advantage of the fact that the man and Hua Cuo were colluding outside and pretending to be good people, and recaptured those things!"
Fang Pinghe was completely stunned at this time and murmured: "The legendary treasure of Awa Maru is in your hands - then, who is the person who framed you with Hua Cuo?"
Yan Dongwu squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Tang Peng."
"Tang Peng?"
Fang Pinghe was startled, and then he lost his voice and said: "Ah, no wonder I saw Tang Peng and Hua Cuo together tonight, looking very affectionate. It turns out that's how it is!"
"Right, that is it."
Yan Dongwu said with a tired face: "Actually, I have seen everything that happened in the Yunxiao Pavilion Club tonight, so I found you. I found you because Tang Peng is our common enemy, and we should unite
Get started and deal with him."
Want to use me as a gun user?
Tsk, you are no longer his opponent, so who am I?
What do I gain by joining forces with you to deal with him?
Just because you gave Yang Mei to me to play with?
Although playing her is fun and gives me a sense of accomplishment, this is not the reason why I am being used as a weapon by you!
Fang Pinghe's heart moved, he calmed down, and said with a wry smile: "Haha, Mr. Yan, to tell you the truth, I hate Tang Peng very much. But my old man has already made a decision, so let's forget about it. I,
I'm afraid I can't join forces with you."
As if he knew what Fang Pinghe was thinking, Yan Dongwu slowly stated his conditions: "Young Master Fang, if you can cooperate with me, not only will Yang Mei, who was seduced by me, be your woman from now on, but also
I will give you half of the gold on board the Awa Maru. If you don’t believe it, I can take you to see the gold now. When the time comes, you can put the gold wherever you want."
A mere Yang Mei is not enough to impress Fang Pinghe.
But what about adding half the gold in the treasure?
Fang Pinghe could only feel his heart pounding: "Really, really!?"
Yan Dongwu handed the thin chain to Fang Pinghe, stood up and said, "Young Master Fang, we can go see the gold now."
There is an abandoned chemical base in the northwest suburbs of Beijing, close to the Great Wall.
Fang Pinghe followed Yan Dongwu in an ordinary Volkswagen car and drove into the abandoned base.
After seeing Yan Dongwu get out of the car, two men in camouflage uniforms flashed out from the secret: "Young Master Yan!"
"This is Mr. Fang, my brother."
Yan Dongwu waved his hand casually and walked towards the warehouse at the back of the base first.
Fang Pinghe hurriedly followed, holding the thin chain in his hand. Yang Mei followed him step by step. Before he took a step, he would let out a low hum, which was so breathtaking.
With the arrival of Yan Dongwu, the two iron doors of the warehouse slowly opened, and a dozen bright lights above the head lit up: Bang!
Then, Fang Pinghe saw gold.
The gold nuggets were cast into bricks and placed neatly in the center of the empty warehouse.
Dozens of tons of gold were arranged into a rectangle about thirty centimeters high, glowing brightly under the light.
Yan Dongwu turned around and said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, I dare say that if you can fuck this woman as much as you want on this pile of gold, it will be the happiest thing in the world."