The tall off-road vehicle stopped in front of the gate of the hotel, but Yan Jifeng didn't get off the vehicle, motionless like an ice sculpture, as if he was about to be frozen if he took a second look.

They returned to the original city again, Zhao Yingjie didn't go with him this trip, and the accompanying bodyguards didn't dare to ask Yan Jifeng any more, so they could only look at him nervously from the corner of their eyes.

"Where is Jiang Yue now?"

Yan Jifeng asked suddenly. He was sitting in the middle of the car, with bodyguards in the front and rear seats. The deputy quickly turned his head and reported, "Mr. Jiang, he went to the previous club after he left the hospital in the morning. We didn't I went in, only to find out that there might have been a conflict, and someone fired... After that, Mr. Jiang and one person left—”

"with who?"

Yan Jifeng's voice was so cold that it was like a cold wind coming out of his mouth, the bodyguard subconsciously avoided Yan Jifeng's sight and replied, "That's, that man last night—"

"Where did you go?"

Hearing Yan Jifeng's question, the bodyguard carefully peeked at Yan Jifeng, and answered in a low voice, "We lost track."

He didn't dare to look at Yan Jifeng again after speaking, thinking that Yan Jifeng would be furious if he lost Jiang Yue.

However, Yan Jifeng was unusually calm, and even got up and got out of the car more approachable than usual, and just went back to the hotel, which made him stunned.

Yan Jifeng went straight upstairs and returned to his room. Along the way, he thought about everything about Jiang Yue, and Jiang Dongming's questioning question suddenly echoed in his mind.

——You and your father are really similar, self-righteous and affectionate.

The relationship between Yan Dingping and Jiang Dongming was not good, but it was not too bad. Even if Yan Dingping inherited everything that should belong to Jiang Dongming, Jiang Dongming did not show any hostility towards Yan Dingping.

But what Jiang Dongming said to him, Yan Jifeng felt that Jiang Dongming hated Yan Dingping very much, and hated Yan Dingping's affection for himself.

Yan Jifeng immediately called Zhao Yingjie, and when he got through, Zhao Yingjie's impatient voice said, "Boss Yan, are you back yet?"

"Ask people in the country to check what Yan Dingping did before he took power in the Yan family. Is the matter of Jiang Yue's father and Jiang Dongming related to him."

"This happened decades ago, why are you looking into this—" Zhao Yingjie suddenly understood halfway through the question, "You suspect that Jiang Dongming broke up with Jiang Yue's father, and Jiang Yue's father suddenly married a woman, it was you , Yan Dingping did it?"

"Check it out first." Yan Jifeng paused, his tone sank and he said, "Come to my room, I have something to tell you."

Zhao Yingjie was sent by Yan Jifeng to investigate the situation of various local organizations. As a good-natured young man dealing with a group of criminals and pretending to be "family" with them, he felt that it was better than being in front of Boss Yan. "Brother" is still tired.

So, he went back very happily, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan Jifeng standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette with a dignified expression. He directly stretched into a zombie.

"Yan Jifeng, are you serious? Are you crazy!"

Yan Jifeng put out the cigarette butt expressionlessly, looked back at him, and said with firm eyes as if he was about to become a Buddha: "They destroyed the two people Jiang Yue cared about the most. Only when they disappear completely can Jiang Yue let go of the past." , keep going."

Zhao Yingjie stood there stunned, not knowing whether to shock Yan Jifeng's plan, or Yan Jifeng's willingness to admit that Yan Yueqin was the person Jiang Yue cared about most.

He remembered the feeling Jiang Yue gave him when he saw Jiang Yue at the seaside yesterday, with an indescribable sense of loneliness, just like Yan Jifeng killed a gang of dozens of people by himself, completely disregarding his own life and death.

But what Yan Jifeng wanted at that time was to win, but Jiang Yue's eyes seemed to be a deep pool where nothing could stir up ripples.

He felt that Yan Jifeng was deceiving himself and others, betting that Jiang Yue would choose him in the end, and the available bets were the future of the entire Yan family group, and even his own life.

Zhao Yingjie finally couldn't help but said: "It's too risky for you to do this. If you make a mistake, you won't be able to come back."

"Then I will die with him. At least this is something Yan Yueqin can't do."

Zhao Yingjie admired Yan Jifeng a little at this moment, few people in this world can be so paranoid, and few people can be so pure.

Yan Jifeng wanted to use the entire Yan family group as a background to discuss cooperation with drug trafficking organizations. The scale of the other party can grow to occupy a country, and it is certainly impossible for them to cooperate as soon as they say they cooperate.

First of all, there must be enough money. Even if the Yan family is a giant, it is not easy to move out hundreds of millions of cash.

Secondly, let the other party believe in their sincerity, the result will definitely involve the interests of the group, and the other party will believe that they really want to join this business.

But in this way, there is no way out, if you are not careful, you will be doomed, not only will you take advantage of the Yan family's family business, but you may die if you are not careful.

Zhao Yingjie felt that the person in front of him was not Yan Jifeng anymore, how could Yan Jifeng, who was so ruthless and disowned, do this for others.

But he also felt that such crazy things were indeed done by Yan Jifeng, no different from the 18-year-old Yan Jifeng, as long as he wanted, even if it was just a hope that might not come true, billions of dollars in wealth, life You can pay in the future.

Knowing that Yan Jifeng would not be persuaded to return, Zhao Yingjie trembled with fear for a day, and considered countless ways of retreat in advance.

In the end, Yan Jifeng took him directly to the previous clubhouse at night, and saw the boss of the black forces who had always wanted to cooperate with them in the private room on the third floor. He was shocked once again, and he realized that Yan Jifeng was a lunatic even more deeply.

"I can agree to cooperate, but with your current size, even if you wash it, there is not much benefit. Unless you can double my income."

The boss is a kind-looking middle-aged and elderly man, called Uncle Shen by others. He holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and looks at Yan Jifeng from the sofa behind his back. Natural stress.

Uncle Shen thought about it and said, "How do you want to turn it?"

"Country N is No. 1."

Yan Jifeng still had a toneless tone. When he saw Uncle Shen frowned, he chuckled, "I don't have any ambitions at all, so there is no need to talk about it. I might as well cooperate with another family."

Uncle Shen has been around for so many years and naturally understands Yan Jifeng's meaning. The power organization in N country is actually not complicated, there are only a few in the front, and the most profitable one is drug trafficking. But for so many years, this business has been almost held by one family. It's not that he didn't want to get involved, but he didn't find an opportunity.

He examined Yan Jifeng for quite a while, but he had been rejected all the time before. He thought that Yan Jifeng would disdain to cooperate with them, but he never thought that Yan Jifeng would be so ambitious and wanted to swallow up their business all over the country.

"1.5 billion, cash. Invest in your company now."

Uncle Shen stared and almost blurted out, trying his best to restrain his expression before he pretended to say: "Are you serious?"

Cash is different from others, as long as it is in his hands, it is his. It is impossible for Yan Jifeng to understand. No matter what kind of business the purpose is to make money, there is no Yan Jifeng who spends money desperately before the business starts, it seems that he wants to buy him with money, so that he can't refuse, and he really can't refuse.

Yan Jifeng didn't answer, but just glanced at him lightly. He felt that the money would be gone if he hesitated for a moment, so he quickly replied: "Seeing that you are so sincere, we are happy to cooperate."

"Pleasant cooperation."

Uncle Shen stretched out his hand, and Yan Jifeng shook him symbolically, and immediately everyone in the room became excited, only Zhao Yingjie's heart was about to jump out.

Even the 1.5 billion cash of the Yan Family Group, which is as huge as it is, is definitely a traumatic thing. The money will never be returned in the end, and the Yan Family Group will definitely encounter crisis.

But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only help his forehead in secret. That's 1.5 billion! He has never been able to make so much money in dozens of lifetimes, Yan Jifeng has definitely gone mad.

However, Yan Jifeng and Uncle Shen called everyone back, and they were the only ones left in the private room.

Zhao Yingjie tried hard to restrain his irritability at the door, and waited almost an hour before the door finally opened, and Yan Jifeng and Uncle Shen came out.

Uncle Shen smiled and said: "I have a villa in the harbor area. Our site has a very good environment. The hotel is not safe. Mr. Yan, you should live there for the time being."

The expression on Yan Jifeng's face didn't relax at all, it was completely opposite to Uncle Shen, "You tell him."

He pointed at Zhao Yingjie with his eyes, and then walked out alone.

Uncle Shen seemed to have gotten used to Yan Jifeng's attitude, and looked at Zhao Yingjie without hesitation.

Zhao Yingjie felt that if someone gave him 1.5 billion, he could laugh and be so flattering, so he stood up helplessly and explained for Boss Yan, "He's been dissatisfied with that for the past two days."

Uncle Shen immediately understood the meaning after decades of experience, "It's not easy, what do you want? I can find it for him."

"No, no need. We, President Yan, are quite single-minded and don't like people outside." Zhao Yingjie was afraid that the other party would really put someone on Yan Jifeng's bed if he continued, so he quickly changed the subject.

Finally, he and Uncle Shen handed over the place to live, and went out to find Yan Jifeng on the side of the road, and suddenly had a headache again.

The bodyguard stood on the side, there were swords and sticks everywhere on the ground, five or six people were lying down, Yan Jifeng was leaning against the front of the car, with one person's shoulders under his feet, and his eyes were all cruel when he glanced down.

Zhao Yingjie knew at a glance that these people were beaten down by Yan Jifeng. As for why Yan Jifeng fought with people, you could guess by looking at the knives on the ground.

Yesterday Yan Jifeng beat someone else's people for no reason, and today he dared to run back with a big swagger. It's normal to be attacked and revenge in such a place.

It's just that the people headed by the group yesterday, he found out that they are the third-in-command of the drug-trafficking organization. Yan Jifeng plans to kill people's jobs, but also beats people's people. How to end.

"Mr. Yan? Are you going?"

Zhao Yingjie avoided the person who fell to the ground and shouted but couldn't get up, and walked to Yan Jifeng's side.

Yan Jifeng finally let go of the person under his feet, turned around, opened the door and got in the car. Zhao Yingjie didn't ask any more questions, and got into the driver's seat to drive.

The city's original security was not very good. Zhao Yingjie now felt that they were completely on the cusp of the storm. He didn't ask Yan Jifeng, and drove the car directly to the villa prepared by Uncle Shen.

The villa is near the sea, but there is still a distance from the sea, surrounded by Uncle Shen's people, but no Uncle Shen's people were allowed to enter the house, and their own people were arranged.

Zhao Yingjie drove the car into the yard, and after getting out of the car, the bodyguard went to search first, and made sure that there was no surveillance and eavesdropping before Yan Jifeng entered.

It was decorated like a model room, and Yan Jifeng didn't expect much, and didn't even take a look.

"Mr. Yan, where is the box?"

When the person who went to the hotel to pick up the luggage came back, the two of them each carried a large suitcase and entered the door. Zhao Yingjie understood her position very well when she saw it, took the box and moved it upstairs, took a look around the house layout, and put one of the boxes in the master bedroom.

Yan Jifeng went upstairs and saw Zhao Yingjie parked at the door of the room. He walked over and Zhao Yingjie suddenly stammered and said, "That, Mr. Yan, Yan Yueqin's, do you want the relic?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the box that Zhao Yingjie was pushing, "Did you bring his relics here?"

"Uh—" Zhao Yingjie's words got stuck, he did bring it, it seems a little wrong, but it's not his fault at all.

Yan Yueqin's relics were to be returned to his family. Yan Dingping couldn't communicate, so only Yan Jifeng was left. But on the day of the funeral, Yan Jifeng suddenly ran away, and he gave this task to him for some reason.

He took it to Yan Jifeng's house when he wanted to have time, but Yan Jifeng didn't go back at all in the days before he left the country. It was brought in the box, just suddenly remembered.

Yan Jifeng went into the room, Zhao Yingjie immediately followed, opened the box and took out a black box, "It's your right to throw it away or what to do with it, but my task has to be completed."

Yan Jifeng frowned for a moment and took the box, then retreated to the end of the bed and sat down before opening it.

The box is not big, there are only a bunch of medals and a mobile phone in it.

This is all that Yan Yueqin left behind, Yan Jifeng stared at the contents of the box and couldn't help sneering.

Zhao Yingjie didn't open it and glanced at it curiously, but couldn't hold back any more words, "This phone seems to be the last one left by him. The confidential content has been deleted, and the rest is his personal."

Yan Jifeng picked up the mobile phone by ghosts, and the password had been cracked. When he pressed it, the photo of Yan Yueqin was the same as the photo he found under Jiang Yue's pillow.

Immediately, the veins in his hand holding the phone protruded, as if he was about to smash the phone. After a long while, he opened the photo album on the phone, and all he saw was Jiang Yue, alone, with Yan Yueqin. Jiang Yue in every photo is smiling.

Just like the last time he saw the photo, he had never seen Jiang Yue smile so happily and wantonly, as if everything he had experienced was over, full of vigor, like a flower always facing the sun.

That was Jiang Yue who did not belong to him.

He opened the photos in a self-abuse manner, slid over them one by one, and suddenly saw a photo of Jiang Yue wearing a straw hat squatting in the field to pluck grass, and Jiang Yue's childhood immediately emerged in his mind.

At that time, Jiang Yue was full of vigor and willful happiness. He would have to walk on his back because Inaba cut his leg, and would cry so much that he could not get out of his bed because of a cricket. Will pull him into the field because he fell covered with mud, and then hug him and say that they are a couple.

That is the most beautiful Jiang Yue. It has nothing to do with Yan Yueqin, and is a little frog that belongs to him alone.

He remembered that the night Jiang Yue left, he cried to him in the middle of the night, and when he left, he bit a tooth mark on his wrist, saying that when he came back next summer, the tooth mark was a promise.

Later, the tooth marks disappeared quickly, and he bit back again and again. He kept biting for 2 years without waiting for Jiang Yue to come back. After that, he vowed that he would never believe other people's promises in his life.

He just missed Jiang Yue for 13 years, and unilaterally believed that Jiang Yue had lied to him, and he and Jiang Yue had not recognized Jiang Yue for three years, day and night.

He deserves it! Why didn't he believe Jiang Yue at that time, he didn't think that Jiang Yue was only a 12-year-old child at that time, and he didn't fulfill his promise because something happened at home. He didn't think that he could go to Jiang Yue if he didn't come.

He didn't do anything, so he became the one with Yan Yueqin's face.

bump!

Yan Jifeng suddenly threw the phone out, and the phone slid to the head of the bed, making a loud noise.

Zhao Yingjie didn't look at the content on the phone, but only by Yan Jifeng's reaction, he could guess what it was. He reminded hesitantly, "There are still his last words to Jiang Yue in the phone."

Yan Jifeng glanced at the place where the mobile phone fell, but he couldn't see it because he was covered by the pillow. He didn't look for it, and he didn't mention how to deal with the last words. It was as if he had never gotten anything, and he said to Zhao Yingjie in a normal tone: "Take it. The medals were taken out and disposed of."

Zhao Yingjie watched Yan Jifeng walk to the balcony of the room after he finished speaking. Facing the sea in the distance, he remained motionless. He silently "tsk" in his heart, feeling that there was another hot potato in his hand.

It was impossible for him to throw away things like medals, but he had never even seen Yan Yueqin, so he had no position to keep these medals.

Would you like to give it to Jiang Yue?