When Zhao Heng stepped forward to kick, the restaurant door was pushed open again, as if he was the first elder, Nan Changshou. However, his expression attracted Zhao Heng's attention, and the idea of ​​fighting Zhou Buqun dissipated. Nan Changshou's face was dull, stiff and painful.

Zhao Heng frowned: What happened to the old man?

Zhou Buqun also saw Nan Changshou walking in, and immediately dispersed his provocation to Zhao Heng and returned to his solemnity. He turned around and strided towards Nan Changshou to greet him, and raised a smile and shouted: "Old Nan, I am Old Zhou's son. Zhou Buqun, thank you very much for coming to the banquet with your face."

Nan Changshou recovered from his sluggishness when he heard his words. He looked at Zhou Buqun and said lightly: "I know your intention to treat me, and I also know the meaning of making more than a dozen calls. We don't have to silence. The Zhou delegation can release it, but the money will arrive first!"

"When will the two billion arrive, and when will you take people away?"

He also added coldly: "We can let go of Jiang Polang, add another 2 billion, but I hope your money will be paid soon. The Southern Group has limited patience. If you haven't seen this money within three days, we don't need to talk about it anymore. And I tell Mr. Zhou, I'm very angry!"

"I will keep it in my heart for the attack on the South Garden!"

The next second, Nan Changshou turned around and staggered away. Zhou Buqun, who was smiling, stood there on the spot. He couldn't believe that Nan Changshou was so happy. He thought today would be a tough battle, but he was afraid that he would kneel down and beg Nan Changshou, but he did not expect that the latter agreed directly.

Although Nan Changshou's tone was not good and threatening, he finally got the task.

He shouted at the departure of Nan Changshou: "Don't worry, Mr. Nan, I will transfer the money to your account today." He was afraid that Nan Changshou would regret it and did not bother with Zhao Heng anymore. He took out the phone and walked towards the door with great strides. But when he was about to leave, he looked back at Gong Yue.

The evil smile made Gong Yue's mind tremble!

"Mong Yue gave the keys and maps!"

Two hours later, Zhao Heng appeared in the ward of Nan's Buddhist Buddhist chanting and informed the latter of the long-awaited news: "She said that Le Shenzi did leave a medicinal material library for her to spend the rest of her life, but she never went to search for it or had any thoughts, and even vowed that she would not die if she used it."

In the surprised gaze that Nan Chantun Buddha cast, Zhao Heng sighed and added: "She is a simple person. She doesn't want to violate the oath she made, so she hopes that a miracle will happen to save you, but in the face of the passage of time, she finally broke the oath she had."

Zhao Heng pulled a chair and sat down: "So she handed over the keys and maps, which is a happy thing for us. I got the medicinal material library so that Bai Gousheng could show off his strength, and you also test Gong Yue's sincerity. This woman is worthy of your care!"

"Ahem!"

Nan Nian Buddha's face looked embarrassed, and then took the topic and replied: "I don't mean to test her. The medicinal materials were proposed by Bai Gou Sheng, and I don't know how to prepare the antidote, so I always thought that those medicinal materials needed to treat this arm, so how could I talk about testing it?"

Zhao Heng curled a trace of his mouth and smiled happily, "Is that true? If you really don't have the heart to test Gong Yue, why don't you accept the antidote that Jiang Polang told? Didn't An Xiaotian go to Qincheng Prison last night? If it's good, he has already got the medicine for understanding."

"Because I found that Jiang Polang was more angry."

Nan Nianbu was slightly stunned. Seeing Zhao Heng's meaningful smile, he could only tell him helplessly: "Okay, I admit that it means temptation, because I want to have a baby with her." His expression became more lonely: "So I want to see if she has me in her heart."

Speaking of this, he added: "But my tentative thought was also decided by Bai Gou Sheng when he proposed the medicinal materials. Although I knew that those medicinal materials were just a cover, and I also knew that digging out the antidote from Jiang Polang was a way out, but for the sake of temptation, I kept my kind silence."

Nan Nian Buddha's eyes showed a deep apology, and told Zhao Heng his heart: "Maybe it is cruel to test a woman like this, and I can see that Gong Yue is struggling in pain. I once thought about giving up. In addition to being unable to bear it, I am also afraid that the test will fail. You can think about it,"

"The woman around you has herbal medicine to save you, but she is watching you break your arms!"

A trace of contradiction appeared on Nan Nian Buddha's face and said softly: "What kind of entanglement and pain would that be? So I was a little afraid of the failure of the test, but I thought that it was better to have a short pain than long pain. As long as she could overcome this hurdle, I would take care of her and love her ten times a hundred times."

Zhao Heng, who was leaning on the chair, stopped slightly, and his eyes were filled with surprise. This was not because he was surprised by the contradiction between Nan chanting Buddha's name, but because he was surprised that he had a child with Gong Yue: "You want to marry Gong Yue and have children? Will this be a little too fast? Does Mr. Nan know about this?"

"It's not about getting married, it's just about having children."

Nan Nianbu hesitated for a moment, took over Zhao Heng's topic and said, "Mong Yue wanted to have a child with me, and I also considered this in my heart. We weighed the pros and cons and felt that this was not a bad thing, so we accurately fulfilled her and me. As for marriage, this wish is a bit far away."

Nan Nianbu looked at Zhao Heng and smiled bitterly: "You should also know that having a child will not be opposed by the old man, but marrying Gong Yue will inevitably lead to condemnation and even bring endless trouble to Gong Yue. Moreover, marriage is just a ceremony, and it is enough for me to like Gong Yue."

Zhao Heng nodded and knew that what Nan Chantun Buddha said was true. No matter how the times change, no matter how much the two love each other, as long as these old families have not yet declined, they will definitely insist on being in a good match. In addition to allowing both parties in the same circle to have a common language, the alliance of interests is also a cause.

Nan chanting Buddha statue is a promise to Gong Yue, which is also like giving myself a firm confidence in the future: "I can't give Gong Yue a wedding, but I can give her the care I need, and I will definitely make her happy, especially since she has passed this test, I will give her ten times the kindness she is good to me."

"Then I wish you in advance!"

Zhao Heng raised a bright smile on his face and expressed his sincere blessings to Nan chanting Buddha's name. He hoped that his good brother would have a considerate woman, and that Gong Yue, who had suffered hardships, would have a good home. Then he remembered something: "By the way, I met Nan Lao in the restaurant just now."

Zhao Heng sat upright and told Nan to chant Buddha: "Old Nan seems to have reached a deal with Zhou, two billion, and let him go, Zhou Buqun will give money today. What? He decided to let Zhou's mission and Jiang Polang go? But that's the case. He endured it and had 20 billion in one breath, and this transaction was indeed cost-effective."

"Is this your idea or what Mr. Nan means?"

Nan Nian Buddha's lips curled a smile: "Except for the Zhou delegation that did not participate in the operation, it is likely that it is innocent and there is no need to kill them, the most important thing is that killing them will not resurrect the brothers who died in battle. It is easy to exert anger, but it will provoke Zhou to death."

Nan Chanting Buddha coughed softly: "Even if you and Zhou are fighting each other, they are more defenseful and less attacking. What will the Southern Clan compete with others? Two hundred billion is a reason, and keeping a low profile to restore vitality is also a reason. In general, I decided to endure this tone first."

Zhao Heng nodded: "It's understandable!"

Nan Chantou moved his body to make himself comfortable, and then teased and said, "As for Jiang Polang, I also pushed him out with the favor. Of course, I know that this is a disaster, but isn't your life and death handled by you? If I let him go, it doesn't mean you let him go."

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "You are really good at calculating. While squeezing away all the value of Jiang Polang, he threw this hot potato to me to deal with it. Aren't you afraid that I would fall under the Zhou sugar-coated shell? After all, Jiang Polang hates you even more at this moment."

"It doesn't matter if you let him go!"

Nan chanted Buddha's name with confidence: "He will not die well! I have a killer move!" Then he exhaled: "Young Master, do you think that after Jiang Zhonghua and the others fell, the air in the capital would be fresher and more free? After all, the world is no longer theirs."

He stretched out his fingers and pointed at each other: "This is our world!"

Zhao Heng could see the spirit of Nan chanting Buddha's name, and the facts were the same. As the north Wujiang and Taibai entered the desert, Xibuluo and Jin Xiuxiu died suddenly, Jiang Zhonghua and Hua heroes were wanted, Nan Changshou was also half-empty, and the mountains that were once pressed on their heads had fallen apart.

The air in China has become two points easier!

Breaking the old world and building a new world, perhaps this is the goal of Zhao Heng and the younger generation. However, before Zhao Heng could sigh, the phone rang in his hand. He glanced at Nan and sighed: "You can enjoy the world, but I still have to run around for the world."

"Natasha is not dead, she can't even sleep well!"

Zhao Heng shook his head to chant Buddha's name in the south, then held the phone and walked out the door. While walking, he heard Yu Xuanji's cold voice: "Young Master Heng, someone found Ye Lingfeng's traces, but the other party was too fast and didn't follow me. I checked the surveillance camera and only captured the side face and back."

"I'll send you a photo later."

Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ye Lingfeng? Appearing in the capital?"

PS: Thank you for your Kunshan brothers for rewarding 10,000 Zhulang coins for your works.
Chapter completed!