"Xiao Feng, how about..."
"How about we go abroad? I've really had enough of this kind of fear!"
actually,
Yang Zhenhua's courage is not much greater than that of Gong Kaijiang, who was scared to death.
Plus.
He was born from the grassroots. Although he has a heart that wants to control his own destiny, he does not have the courage. So now, he wants to retreat more.
But what he didn't know was.
Lin Jinfeng had already started planning this matter.
Now Yang Zhenhua mentioned it again personally.
Suddenly.
Lin Jinfeng felt an urge to escape from all this darkness.
After a while.
Lin Jinfeng said: "Even if we have to leave now, we have to wipe our butts clean before we can leave. Otherwise, no matter where we go, we won't be able to live in peace."
"Then what do you think we should do now? I'll listen to you." Yang Zhenhua asked.
Lin Jinfeng took a look at this old man who was unattractive but quite obedient to him. He took a deep breath and said, "Go and deal with the matter at hand first. I have something else to do tonight." Meet me at the dock."
"Okay!" Yang Zhenhua nodded without hesitation and left.
——
afternoon.
Gao Qilan was making further confirmation with Cai Qichao, deputy director of the Qinghua District First People's Hospital, about Ma Jingya's upcoming recovery treatment, when a familiar but unfamiliar number called.
"Sister Lan?"
Zhu Huiru, who was accompanying her, saw Gao Qilan staring at the phone for a long time but not answering the phone, so she couldn't help but call out softly.
Gao Qilan came back to his senses and said, "Oh, what, let me take a call first. You and Dean Cai can further confirm some details."
Leave the huddle room.
Gao Qilan came to the balcony of the hospital. Facing the breeze, she finally picked up the phone: "Mr. Lin, what's the wind that blew your phone?"
"Gao Qilan, don't be so weird. In fact, you and I don't have any deep hatred." Lin Jinfeng's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Gao Qilan couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't think there was any deep hatred between the two of us at first, but what Mr. Lin has done in the past six months or so does not seem to be the case."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. At 7 o'clock tonight, if you want to know something, you can come to me at the dock. Of course, you must have the courage!"
Lin Jinfeng suddenly called me.
Gao Qilan frowned.
Even after the phone was hung up for a long time, she still stood there blankly.
First, Zhu Huiru came up behind her and said, "Sister Lan, who called me? Why do I feel like there's something wrong with you..."
"Oh, nothing."
After retracting her thoughts, Gao Qilan looked at Zhu Huiru: "Have all the details been confirmed?"
"Um."
Zhu Huiru nodded: "We have confirmed everything with Dean Cai, but the cost..."
"As long as I can help Xiaoya wake up, no matter how much it costs, I'm willing to do it!"
——
night.
pier.
This has been more than a year.
This pier in Qinghua District has gone through many ups and downs.
Gao Qilan tried his best to win this place.
In fact, the most important reason.
It is because this was once the burial place of Hong Junshan.
in this world.
Gao Qilan firmly believes that there is no airtight wall.
so.
Only by completely controlling the dock in your own hands can you feel at ease.
But Lin Jinfeng appeared.
All her plans were affected.
we can even say.
When the construction of the dock was stopped and half of it was first allocated to the Shahai Group, Gao Qilan never had a good night's sleep.
But it's fine now.
The dock construction is also nearing completion.
Although the police had noticed that Hong Junshan was missing, they had not yet suspected him.
That explains it.
At least for now, I'm safe!
——
"I didn't expect that you actually dared to come." Just as Gao Qilan was standing on the dock blowing the sea breeze, Lin Jinfeng's voice sounded behind him.
She did not look back, but said quietly: "This place is originally the property of my Gao family, not to mention that the Western Zhou Dynasty is all members of my Gao family, so what do I have to worry about?"
"It's you!"
Gao Qilan came back to her senses and looked straight at Lin Jinfeng, who was standing not far from him: "You actually took the initiative to invite me here. It seems...do you want to negotiate with me?"
