Early the next morning, Qin Xiaotian took Qin Zheng out of the hospital. After that, the father and son drove to the southern suburbs of Tiandu City.
Xichuan Province has been known as the Abode of Heaven since ancient times. In this era of extremely developed modern civilization, environmental protection work is still very good.
The southern suburbs are this kind of place, far away from the city center, with fresh air and beautiful environment. If it were not so far from the city center, requiring a three-hour drive, I am afraid it would have been developed into a wealthy area by real estate developers.
Even so, there are still some scattered villas built in the southern suburbs. These villas are the vacation homes of wealthy businessmen in Xichuan Province, and are not often used in daily life.
The Qin family does have a house in the southern suburbs. However, they have never been there since they got married. In Qin Zheng’s impression, the southern suburbs are just a better environment. After all, they have not been developed, and there are still many inconveniences in life. Living there
This place is really not something someone like him who grew up in the city can endure.
As Qin Xiaotian's Rolls-Royce Gurlitt moved further and further away from the city center, Qin Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Because, he found that the spiritual energy in the suburbs was stronger than that in the city center. Obviously, densely populated cities are not suitable for monks to practice. Qin Zheng guessed that except for special places, the deep mountains and old forests may be the places with the strongest spiritual energy.
No wonder the legend of the wise hermit has been circulating in China since ancient times. It seems that most people go there for the spiritual energy in the mountains and forests.
Seeing his son opening the window and breathing in the fresh air blowing in from the window, Qin Xiaotian smiled and said, "How about it, have you been suffocating this month?"
"Well, I haven't smelled such fresh air for a long time. Dad, how about we move to that house in the southern suburbs after the Yuehong matter is resolved?" Qin Zhengdao.
"Well, I'm afraid this won't work..." Qin Xiaotian smiled awkwardly and did not explain why.
After the car arrived at its destination, Qin Zheng knew why Qin Xiaotian said he couldn't move here.
Because his villa has been occupied by someone else. Qin Xiaotian's car stopped at the door of the villa. As soon as he got off the car, Qin Zheng smelled a disgusting smell in the fresh air.
This smell is very light, and ordinary people can't smell it at all. Qin Zheng can not only smell it, but can even tell that the weird smell is caused by at least dozens of unclean things mixed together.
Pushing open the gate of the villa yard, you can see more than ten wine bottles piled up and down at the door of the villa. It can be seen that drinkers are not taboo. Bottled beer costs as little as three yuan a bottle, and imported cans cost tens of yuan.
Beer, and even red wine priced at tens of thousands of dollars are all available.
"Oh, the hall master is here?"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a shirtless young man walked out. He pulled the belt around his waist with one hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes with the other, and greeted Qin Xiaotian casually.
This young man has long hair tied in a ponytail, has fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is extremely decent-looking. He also has a thumb-length scar on his left cheek. At first glance, he looks like a comic book protagonist.
There is a black dragon tattooed on his upper body. However, the dragon is not coiled on the chest like most people, but around the body. The tail of the dragon is on the waist, and the head of the dragon is on the left shoulder. Look at him.
With no less than ten hideous wounds, he was obviously a ruthless character.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest young master? What kind of day is it today? Boss, why did you bring the young master here?" Only then did the young man realize that the man beside Qin Xiaotian was not an ordinary follower, but his eldest son Qin
Zheng. Then he changed the "hall master" to "boss". Apparently Qin Xiaotian gave them orders such as calling them boss in front of his family.
"You know me?" Qin Zheng was stunned.
"Well, Xiao Zheng, Ji Huan was responsible for protecting Xiao Zhan during those years when he went abroad. He has also seen your photos." Qin Xiaotian said with a dry cough.
"Master, are you recruiting?" Liao Jihuan looked at the master in surprise. The master is a man who loves his family. Let alone the Chinese Hongmen, he is not a big deal even in the World Hongmen Association.
Little joke.
Not letting family members know their identity in the Hongmen, maybe those younger members who have just joined the association have these concerns, but it is absolutely unique for someone who has reached the level of Qin Xiaotian to hide it from his family. To be honest, Liao Jihuan admires the hall master.
Keeping this secret for thirty years is not something that ordinary people can do. No matter how funny I feel, I must admit that the hall master has put a lot of effort into this matter.
Liao Jihuan never thought that he would be able to see the day when the hall master's family knew his identity.
"Let me formally introduce you to Xiao Zheng. This is Liao Jihuan. He has been with me since he was eleven years old. Now he is the backbone of our Xichuan Hongmen. He basically settles everything on the road. When Yuehong first had an accident
, he was the one who took people to Qinghai
The Long Gang is looking for a place, and they are one of the few young people in Tangkou who dare to fight. Speaking of which, there have been many disputes in Tangkou over the years, but they are basically settled by Jihuan and others. He can be said to be
My right-hand man!" Qin Xiaotian said.
"Hello, Qin Zheng!" Qin Zheng nodded to Liao Jihuan.
Liao Jihuan chuckled and said: "Now that we know each other, the eldest young master is my brother. If you need my help with anything in the future, just say hello and I will not hesitate to help the eldest young master!"
"Okay, I don't know a few characters in Douda, so why are you dragging me with my son?" Qin Xiaotian kicked Liao Jihuan and scolded him with a smile.
Qin Zheng smiled. Although the meaning expressed in Liao Jihuan's words was obscure, he could still hear that the number one warrior under his father did not particularly treat him. It can be said that the reason why he treated him
Being so polite is entirely because of my father's relationship. Maybe if I encounter any trouble, he will definitely not refuse, but the relationship between the two will probably stop there.
At the same time, Qin Zheng can guarantee that his father must know exactly what Liao Jihuan is thinking. The reason why he stood aside and watched was to see how he handled this matter.
When the father and son were talking last night, Qin Zheng asked Qin Xiaotian to hand over Xichuan Hongmen to him. Qin Xiaotian was not very repulsive. In the hundreds of years of history of Hongmen, the positions of heads of halls in various places were passed down from father to son, and from master to disciple.
, there are countless such examples.
It’s not that the inheritance of Hongmen hall masters is hereditary, but because in the succession of father to son, master and apprentice, both generations are working in Hongmen. The younger generation is outstanding, and there are older generations who have laid the foundation for them.
Therefore, competing for the position of hall leader naturally has a much greater advantage than others.
Qin Xiaotian has been working hard in Xichuan Hongmen for twenty years. He believes that he has absolute prestige in the hall. The biggest problem is that Qin Zheng is not a member of Hongmen. He suddenly wants to push Qin Zheng to be the leader of Xichuan Hongmen.
I'm afraid many people will be unconvinced.
As a Jianghu gang, none of the senior officials in Xichuan Hongmen lived a life of knife-edge licking blood when they were young. They definitely have no objection to Qin Xiaotian being the leader of the hall, but Qin Xiaotian's pampered son will be the leader, so these old people
Agree, it’s difficult.
Yes, this matter is difficult for Qin Xiaotian, but it is not impossible. Because Qin Zheng is not an ordinary person, but a monk who even the ancient martial arts masters must look up to. Qin Xiaotian believes that as long as those old guys
We know Qin Zheng's identity and will never be dissatisfied with Qin Zheng being the leader of the hall.
After all, Hongmen is considered a political force, and those who work in the Taoist community rely on their fists. Having a strong leader will naturally make the subordinates feel more at ease. What Qin Xiaotian is most worried about is what trouble Qin Zheng will cause if he is not good at dealing with people.
You must know that the leader of the hall must not only be strong and tyrannical, but also must have superb methods of controlling his subordinates. Otherwise, no matter how tyrannical you are, no one will be willing to work for you because you don't know how to behave and make your subordinates alienated.
"Don't call me eldest young master. We are both members of Hongmen. Why are you being so polite? Judging from your age, you must be less than thirty, right? How much older am I than you? If you don't mind, call me Brother Zheng."
That’s it!” Qin Zheng said with a smile.
Liao Jihuan's face immediately darkened. He made his debut at the age of eleven and is now twenty-six years old. He has lived a life of slashing and killing for fifteen years. He has killed many people with his own hands. From an ordinary person's perspective, this
This guy is an extremely vicious gangster. How can such a person be a good and kind person?
Don’t you dislike me? I dislike you so much that I feel sick in my heart. Just because I’m giving you a little face for the sake of the hall master, you’re going to slap your face on your face? Who’s from the same Hongmen family as you?
When you're stabbing someone with a knife, you've never seen a chicken killed, right? Brother Zheng, bah!
Liao Jihuan glanced at Qin Zheng coldly, turned to Qin Xiaotian and said: "Boss, the house is a little messy, I'll go in and clean it up first!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the house without even looking at Qin Zheng.
Qin Xiaotian sighed secretly: It seems that Xiaozheng still can't let go of his pride as a monk. How can he establish a relationship of mutual trust when dealing with his subordinates like this?
Thinking of this, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but feel worried.