The car was speeding on the road, and it was quiet inside.
Murong Xue leaned on her seat and checked Weibo from time to time, but out of the corner of her eye, she kept staring at Xiao Feng.
Murong Xue had many questions in her mind. Who was the girl just now? What kind of relationship or past did she have with Xiao Feng...
For a moment, Murong Xue was confused. Did this stinky gangster just like to mess with girls? The most stupid person was himself. Even though he knew this, he still rushed in like a moth to a flame...
After a long time, Murong Xue finally couldn't bear it anymore and softly said: "A Feng,"
"Well," Xiao Feng's voice was a little low, and he slowly slowed down the speed of the car.
"Are you okay?" Murong Xue asked worriedly.
Xiao Feng shook his head and glanced at Murong Xue: "Haha, I'm fine. You've been staring at me since you got in the car. If you want to ask anything, just ask it."
"She is yours," Murong Xue hesitated and asked in a low voice.
"My ex-girlfriend, haha, to be precise, she was the first woman I fell in love with," Xiao Feng answered calmly without hiding anything.
When Murong Xue heard what Xiao Feng said, she felt relieved: "Oh, I guessed it,"
"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded.
"Then why did you break up?"
"Because..." Xiao Feng slowed down the car again, as if he was lost in memories...
Murong Xue listened to Xiao Feng's low voice with red eyes: "She is also a poor girl,"
Xiao Feng frowned slightly and turned to look at Murong Xue: "Why do you say that?"
"You're not a woman, you won't understand," Murong Xue shook her head: "Then do you still have her in your heart?"
Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Yes,"
"Yes, haha, are you so unsure?" Murong Xue smiled.
Xiao Feng sighed: "Well, originally I thought I had let go, but when I saw her today, I found that she didn't seem to have let go."
"You are good at everything you do, but you are too indecisive when it comes to relationships. Alas, with your temperament, I'm afraid you will break the hearts of more girls in the future," Murong Xue said, smiling bitterly in her heart, maybe You must be one of them.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped talking. He drove the car, and the car fell into silence again.
A ringtone rang, Xiao Feng took out his phone, looked at the number on the screen, and raised his eyebrows: "Hello,"
"A Feng, are you and Murong Xue together?"
"Well, what's the matter,"
"What happened between you two? After Xiao Ou came back, he was so drunk that he couldn't understand even if I asked him,"
Xiao Feng looked at the darkening sky outside and let out a sullen breath: "It's nothing, maybe he was a little stimulated."
"Oh, I hope you can sort things out. By the way, don't forget what you promised me,"
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and nodded: "I will discuss it with her,"
"Well, then I'll wait for your news,"
Xiao Feng put away his cell phone, said nothing, and went straight to the place where Feng Laoer held the banquet.
Tonight's banquet was held at Yinhui Building. Xiao Feng parked his car downstairs, threw it to the parking boy, then took Murong Xue into the elevator and went upstairs.
Entering Yinhui Building again, Xiao Feng couldn't help but remember that when he first returned to Jiuquan, he was entrusted by Liu Liu to come here to monitor the female tycoon Xu Nuo, and met Feng Long here for the first time.
Xiao Feng thought of Liu Liu and murmured in his heart. He wondered how his investigation in Yindu was going. After the Jiuquan matter was over, he would go to Yindu himself.
"What are you thinking about," Murong Xue held Xiao Feng's arm and asked casually when she saw that he was a little distracted.
Xiao Feng shook his head and suppressed all kinds of random thoughts: "Nothing, I think about the last time I came to Yinhui Building, haha, it seems like yesterday,"
"Who came with you last time," Murong Xue chuckled.
"I came here alone, do you believe it?"
"It's weird to believe..." Murong Xue would not believe that this big pervert came to attend some banquet on his own. There was always no shortage of women around him, no, it should be said that there was always no shortage of beauties.
"..." Xiao Feng looked sad: "Oh, am I so miserable in your eyes?"
Murong Xue covered her mouth and chuckled: "No, I'm joking."
Xiao Feng said nothing more and came to the entrance with Murong Xue. He looked at the two people from the Feng family at the door: "Xiao Feng,"
"Master Xiao, please," anyone who can be sent out by Feng Laoer to receive invitations is a person who is enthusiastic and will not offend the guests.
Xiao Feng was a little uncomfortable with this title. He was called 'Master' when he was only in his twenties. So what should he be called when he is fifty, sixty, seventy or eighty years old? "Call me Brother Feng,"
"Yes, Brother Feng, Second Master is already waiting for you, please come with me," a tall and thin young man on the left said respectfully.
"Yes," Xiao Feng nodded, and Murong Xue followed behind the tall and lanky young man and walked inside.
There were two forked roads inside. Other people who came to the banquet walked to the right, but the tall and thin young man led them to the left. After walking about forty or fifty meters, a room appeared.
"Pa bang", the tall and thin young man knocked on the door; "Second Master, Mr. Xiao is here,"
"Invite him in," Feng Laoer's voice came from inside.
The tall and thin young man opened the door: "Mr. Xiao, please,"
"Thank you," Xiao Feng took Murong Xue's arm and walked into the room: "Feng Feizhu, you are so mysterious, what on earth do you want to do with me?"
"Huh, I'm not being mysterious, okay?" Feng Laoer's fat figure emerged from behind the sofa, waving his chubby hands: "Come and sit,"
Xiao Feng shrugged, and walked to the sofa with Murong Xue, where he saw Feng Laoer brewing a pot of tea, showing off his tea-making skills.
"I never thought you could do this," Xiao Feng said mockingly, sitting down on the sofa.
"Hello, Mr. Feng," Xiao Feng said very casually, but Murong Xue couldn't be like him.
When Murong Xue first entered Jiuquan, Sister Li introduced her to Feng Laoer and how terrifying the Feng family was. She also knew that in the eyes of truly powerful people, she was just a singer and it was no big deal. , they even treat artists as playthings, which is not uncommon.
Feng Laoer looked up at Murong Xue and nodded: "Goddess Murong, haha, please sit down. You are Xiao Feng's person. How dare I let you stand?"
Murong Xue smiled and slowly sat on the sofa, looking a little restrained: "Thank you, Mr. Feng,"
"Feng Feizhu, why did you call me here? Where is my old friend? If you just ask me to come for a cup of tea and some wine, I don't have time to accompany you," Xiao Feng said angrily.
"Young people, you must know how to exercise restraint," Feng Laoer said with a hint.
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes at him: "Old and dishonest fat pig." After saying that, he picked up a cup of tea and drank it.
"How about tea," Feng Laoer asked with a smile.
"It's okay, but Mr. Feng, do you know anything about tea? Haha, I guess, nine out of ten, you are just being arty," Xiao Feng said mercilessly.
Feng Laoer was stunned, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, you still understand me. Yes, I don't understand tea. In my mouth, these tens of thousands of tea leaves and a big bowl of tea actually taste the same. I I can’t tell whether it’s good or bad. I even feel that this cup of tea is not satisfying, but a big bowl of tea is.”
"I knew you were a rough guy," Xiao Feng didn't even bother to despise him anymore: "Hurry up and call out your old friend."
Feng Laoer looked at Murong Xue and said nothing.
Murong Xue noticed Feng Laoer's gaze and said hurriedly: "How about you guys talk first, and I'll go for a walk outside."
Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then you can go out and walk around first. Seeing that you are sitting here, you are quite restrained."
"Hahaha, Miss Murong, you have Xiao Feng as your backer. At least in Jiuquan, no one dares to touch a finger of yours," Feng Laoer said with a smile.
"Haha, goodbye Mr. Feng," Murong Xue said hello to Mr. Feng and left the room.
"Okay, you can talk now," Xiao Feng took out his cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.
Feng Laoer took a deep look at Xiao Feng, stood up, and clapped his hands: "Old friend, come out."
"Haha, brother Xiao, we meet again," a hearty laugh sounded from behind Xiao Feng.
When Xiao Feng heard this voice, he turned his head and looked at the person with some surprise: "Old Wang,"
"Haha, it's me, you didn't expect it," Lao Wang said with a smile on his face, quickly approached Xiao Feng, opened his arms and was about to give Xiao Feng a bear hug.
Xiao Feng quickly stopped Lao Wang and asked confusedly: "Wait, what's going on? Aren't you in Beijing? Why did you come back to Jiuquan again?"
"If I say I miss Brother Xiao, would you believe it?" Lao Wang is very proud of himself recently. Not only has he returned to Guoan, but he has also ascended to the position of deputy director.
Xiao Feng shook his head decisively: "If you don't believe me, tell me, if there is anything I can do for you, please go there in person."
Lao Wang chatted with Xiao Feng for a few more times before getting down to business: "Actually, I have a mission when I come back this time."
"What mission?" Xiao Feng frowned. He knew that finding him would be nothing good.
"You know the Shao family, right?" Lao Wang's tone became serious.
"I know, I just had some conflicts with the Shao family this afternoon," Xiao Feng nodded.
"We found out that there is a Japanese organization behind the Shao family," Lao Wang said in shock.
"A Japanese organization," the person who shouted in surprise was not Xiao Feng, but Feng Laoer.
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes: "What are they going to do?"
"It has not been found yet, but it is certain that the Shao family works for Japan," Lao Wang said, then paused: "I am here this time to thoroughly investigate this matter. Anyone who has anything to do with Japan Those that intersect must all be destroyed,"
When Xiao Feng heard this, his eyes lit up: "The boss is angry,"
"Yes," Lao Wang smiled bitterly and turned to look at Feng Laoer: "Lao Er, you are also an old man from the National Security Bureau."
"No, I'm just a peripheral member," Feng Laoer waved his hand and said.
Xiao Feng was not surprised. He had known Feng Laoer's hidden identity for a long time. It was precisely because of Feng Laoer's status as a peripheral member that he had a smooth life in Jiuquan. He never had any major problems and successfully solved the problem. The Feng family built it into a behemoth like the Ten Directions Forces,