Mentioning the northern border, Han Xiaotian immediately became energetic.
"Let me tell you, when I was in the northern border, I fought countless tough battles, many of which were recorded in the annals of history."
Han Xiaotian looked proud: "Nowadays, few of you, the younger generation, are willing to serve as soldiers. They have never seen a real battlefield, and they don't know that today's national peace and security are only possible with the blood of border soldiers."
In exchange for it.”
As Han Xiaotian talked, his face was full of nostalgia.
Yang Chen said nothing and listened quietly as Han Xiaotian talked about those glorious years.
Whenever he talks about something exciting, Han Xiaotian's face lights up, he is excited and his tone is impassioned.
Especially when talking about the heroism of his old squad leader, who was full of explosives and rushed towards the enemy in order to cover the retreat of his comrades, Han Xiaotian burst into tears.
Yang Chen couldn't help but be in awe of this veteran warrior from the north, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes.
Even Yang Chen has never experienced much of the history that Han Xiaotian talked about.
Han Feifei on the side had a face full of admiration. In her eyes, Han Xiaotian was not only her grandfather, but also a great hero in her mind.
Just when Han Xiaotian was telling Yang Chen about the past, more than a dozen heads of wealthy families in Zhou City came to the lobby on the first floor of the Junting Hotel.
Even the head of the Chen family, Chen Xinghai, stood in the crowd tremblingly.
"Oh my God! What happened? So many wealthy heads of Zhou City are here!"
"Could it be that a big shot is here? Otherwise, why would Chen Xinghai be there in person?"
"But, why do I feel that the faces of these wealthy owners are still a little pale?"
…
In the Junting Hotel, the guests coming and going all looked shocked.
Big shots that you never see in normal times are actually here today.
At the same time, Zhou Cheng and the Yuan family.
In a luxurious single-family villa.
Yuan Mu sat on a high-end sofa nearby and raised his hand to look at the time: "It's already eleven o'clock. The show should be over, right?"
Opposite him, Yuan Shao sat there and said with a smile: "Brother, the show must be over. That kid may have had his limbs amputated and displayed them in public, haha!"
Yuan Mu didn't say anything. He didn't know why, but he always had a bad feeling, as if something big was about to happen.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that you are unhappy?"
Yuan Shao looked at Yuan Mu in confusion and said: "You directed such a good show and used the hands of the Chen family to kill that kid. If he is really not simple, then the forces behind him will definitely not give up. When the time comes, Chen
The family's strength will inevitably be weakened, and in the future, our Yuan family will dominate Zhou City."
Yuan Mu shook his head: "We should not be too happy before the results come out."
At this moment, Yuan Mu's cell phone rang, and he quickly answered: "Master Mu, something happened!"
"What?"
Yuan Mu suddenly stood up and asked solemnly: "What happened? Tell me clearly!"
"Everything originally went smoothly and developed according to your vision. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway."
"It was Han Xiaotian, the head of the Han family in the provincial capital. He said that Yang Chen was his Jiuminen and took him away in public. He also threatened that everyone who caused trouble for Yang Chen must get his forgiveness within today, otherwise
Let their family be destroyed!"
The other party told Yuan Mu what happened just now.
"Okay, I get it!"
After Yuan Mu hung up the phone, his face was full of gloom.
Things did not develop exactly according to his plan. The appearance of Luo Bin and Su Chengwu was beyond his expectation, and the appearance of Han Xiaotian surprised him even more.
"Brother, what happened?"
Yuan Shao asked doubtfully.
Yuan Mu glanced at him and told him the news he had just received.
"Brother, isn't this a good thing? Why are you still looking so sad?"
Yuan Shao said with excitement: "Although that boy is still alive, the Chen family and the wealthy families in Zhou City who are friendly with them have offended Han Xiaotian. This is a great opportunity for our Yuan family to unify Zhou City!"
"Brother, I will go find Grandpa now and tell him about this. Grandpa will be very happy."
"stop!"
Yuan Mu scolded and frowned: "This matter is not that simple. You only saw the surface. You don't understand anything deeper!"
"Brother, is there anything more profound?" Yuan Shao really didn't understand.
Yuan Mu said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, we found Chen Yingjun to be the killer. Now the Han family has intervened. Once the Han family intervenes to conduct a thorough investigation, there is a high possibility that they will be found on our heads."
"Do you think that if Han Xiaotian finds out that Chen Yingjun's death is related to us, will the Yuan family be able to survive alone?"
After listening to Yuan Mu's analysis, Yuan Shao, who had been looking happy just now, changed his expression drastically.
"Who is Han Xiaotian? How could he help that boy investigate this matter?" Yuan Shao asked with a guilty conscience.
"He threatened so many wealthy families in Zhoucheng to apologize in public for that boy. Why can't he help that boy?" Yuan Mu asked in return.
"Brother, what should we do? If we are really found out, not only will we be ruined, but the entire Yuan family will also be ruined!" Yuan Shao was about to cry.
The status of the Han family in the provincial capital is not comparable to that of the Yuan family.
Yuan Mu scolded: "Why are you panicking? Hasn't this been found on us yet?"
"But, you said it, Han Xiaotian is very likely to help that boy investigate." Yuan Shao said with a sad face.
"Yuan Shao, please listen to me clearly. This matter is known to heaven and earth. You know it and I know it. No matter who it is, no one can reveal it, otherwise it will be the end of our Yuan family!"
Yuan Mu suddenly said solemnly: "Even if it's grandpa, we can't say it!"
No one thought that Chen Yingjun's death was actually caused by two young descendants of the Yuan family.
No one would have thought that the big commotion today was also related to these two young people.
On the other side, Junting Hotel, Supreme Pavilion.
Han Xiaotian had finished talking about the past events in the North, and looked at Yang Chen and asked: "Xiao Yang, what do you plan to do with those people outside?"
Yang Chen's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he slowly said: "I will handle this matter personally, so I won't bother Family Master Han."
Han Xiaotian was also stunned, and became more sure of his guess. Yang Chen was definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have faced these troubles alone.
"Brother Yang, you actually rejected my grandfather. Do you know that those people outside are the heads of the major wealthy families in Zhou City. If my grandfather hadn't suppressed them, they would definitely not give up!"
Han Feifei was also surprised. She had a good impression of the young man who saved her grandfather, so she naturally wanted to help him.
"Feifei!"
Han Xiaotian scolded, looked at Yang Chen and said: "Since you have already made a plan, I will not interfere anymore. If you need my help, please contact me at any time."
"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded.
When they reached the lobby on the first floor, the heads of more than ten wealthy families in Zhou City were all waiting.
"Mr. Yang, I, Huang Zhong, know I made a mistake. Please forgive me!"
"Mr. Yang, I, Zhang Shuai, know I made a mistake, please forgive me!
"Mr. Yang, Wen Desheng knows that I made a mistake. Please forgive me!"
…
A large group of Zhoucheng bosses rushed to apologize and ask for forgiveness.
Yang Chen didn't even look at it, he got into Luo Bin's car and left.
"Master Chen, what do you mean, Mr. Yang?"
"Has he forgiven us? Or has he not forgiven us? He has to be precise, right?"
"Why is the head of the Han family gone too?"
A group of Zhoucheng big guys all looked terrified.
Chen Xinghai was also confused and said angrily: "How do I know?"
After that, he turned and left.
Zhoucheng, a private mansion.
A black Phaeton slowly parked in the courtyard, and Yang Chen and Luo Bin walked out of the car.
"Chairman, that night, Qian Biao subdued the killer and locked him up here." Luo Bin said.
As soon as the two entered the mansion, they saw a middle-aged man in black clothes tied to a chair in the middle of the hall.