The Yang family is not well-known in Jincheng now, but there is still no problem in dealing with two businessmen.
Feng Jun doesn¡¯t want to do everything himself, but he is not very used to entrusting others to do things like this.
After pondering for a moment, he asked aloud, "These two have quite a large family fortune. Even if they are businessmen, they will have to pay some price for touching them, right?"
This is the principle of exchange of interests. No one can be manipulated casually. If you entrust others to do things, you must pay something.
Not to mention the Yang family, even Yang Yuxin¡¯s husband¡¯s Gu family must follow this principle.
Yang Yuxin also understood this truth, but she answered simply, "Master, you don't need to consider this factor, and I don't even need to consider it."
She was telling the truth. In fact, she didn't owe anything to the local Yang family. On the contrary, the Yang family who stayed here had to go to the Yang family in the capital for help from time to time, especially the number of times they went to her, the Gu family's daughter-in-law. few.
¡°So she entrusted the local Yang family to do things, and she wouldn¡¯t owe them anything. If she didn¡¯t entrust them to do things, they would still go to her if something happened in the future¡ªthey were from the same family, so there was no problem of embarrassment.
However, she could think so, but Feng Jun couldn't. When he thought of owed favors to the local Yang family, he didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he shook his head and said with a smile, "Let's forget it, the Jianghu matterit's still Jianghu. "
"You don't need to think so much," Yang Yuxin really wanted to help him, "It's just two small private enterprises."
Feng Jun shook his head, "Forget it rest early today. We have to go to Qingcheng Mountain early tomorrow morning."
It was early in the morning, but it was really early. At 6:30 in the morning, the policewoman came to the hotel. When they came out, it was still dark.
Jincheng is half a time zone farther west than Zhengyang. This time of year in Zhengyang is equivalent to more than five o'clock and less than six o'clock.
After driving for more than an hour, it was still dark after arriving in Qingcheng.
This time when he came to Qingcheng, Feng Jun still let Xiaotian drive the police car, becausehow should I say? It's scary when a believer goes crazy. He doesn't care, but Yang Yuxin may be implicated. It's safer to drive a police car.
The two of them came so early, not only to visit the Taoist temples, but also to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qingcheng Mountain.
Things have to be done, but while doing things, you also have to have fun.
Xiaotian is very familiar with Qingcheng Mountain, much more so than Yang Yuxin. Not only can she lead the way, she is also responsible for explaining various allusions. Feng Jun feels that even if she doesn't work as a policeman, she will be very competent as a tour guide.
When we walked to Tianshi Cave, we met a group of Taoist priests walking over.
The three of them didn¡¯t pay too much attention. They met many Taoist priests along the way. There seemed to be a Taoist association nearby.
There are three of them, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, plus a very tall female police officer, they are really eye-catching, a group of Taoist priests, many people are looking at them.
When the two sides were about to pass each other, someone let out a light sigh, looked Feng Jun up and down, and said in surprise, "Is that you?"
This Taoist priest is in his thirties, has an extremely ordinary appearance and figure, and basically has no characteristics.
Feng Jun glanced at this guy, frowned and thought about it Well, I really have no impression.
He was about to continue walking when he heard the man yell, "Stop, who asked you to come to Qingcheng?"
Feng Jun turned his head, looked at him again, and asked doubtfully, "Qingcheng Mountain belongs to your family?"
"Qingcheng does not welcome crazy and rebellious people like you," the Taoist priest said with a dark face, "leave as soon as possible!"
"My brain is full of water," Feng Jun didn't even bother to look at him, he picked up his feet and continued walking forward.
"Stop!" the Taoist shouted again, "Qingcheng doesn't welcome you, believe it or not, we will kick you out?"
Feng Jun stopped, turned his head again, and said expressionlessly, "Come on, I'll stand here, can you drive me away and give it a try?"
Xiaotian came over and said with a cold face, "What's going on? Who are you?"
"Humph," the Taoist snorted coldly and did not answer, but the other party was a policeman, so he could not act recklessly.
"You have to make this matter clear," Oda said seriously, "Qingcheng Mountain, a 5A-level scenic spot, why don't you let people come? What qualifications do you have to say this? If you don't make it clear, don't blame me for being rude."
The task she received from the police force was to protect two distinguished guests. Although Yang Yuxin had a higher priority, Feng Jun was still her target of protection.
¡°Now someone has shown deep malice toward the person she is protecting, and it is necessary for her to investigate this person¡¯s identity.
&nb"You're doing the right thing, don't fall into their trap. If this person named Feng dares to provoke, there must be support at the foot of the mountain."
As soon as he said this, everyone understood, and smiles appeared on their aggrieved faces.
¡°Oh, is that guy planning to set a trap and bring everyone to a boil? Fortunately, we were smart and didn't fall for his trick.
But in fact, the black-faced Taoist priest knew what was going on best. After appeasing everyone, he went to the side to make a phone call and whispered, "Brother, Feng Jun from Luohua Manor is here I feel like the person who comes is not good."
"Feng Jun from Luohua Manoris that Zheng Yang?" The senior brother on the other side of the phone was a little confused, "What is he here for?"
The black-faced Taoist priest sighed, "Someone in the lower court wants to deal with him. I heard that they have sent people to Zheng Yang to seize his dojo."
"Tsk," the senior brother smacked his lips and paused for a long time before speaking out, "The people in the lower house are really mixed, so is this they failed?" (Updated to summon monthly votes.)
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