The second update is still released in advance. Where is everyone’s firepower and red tickets? Brothers, brothers, brothers!

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It has been more than half a month since Yang Tianyou was injured, so his itinerary was far beyond expectations, but there was nothing I could do about it, and neither of them had ever complained.

After Yang Tianyou's injury was healed, Fei Wanjun had no reason to continue staying in Nanjing. This time her plan was fully realized, and she even got far beyond her expectations. All of this was thanks to Brother Jiu from Shanghai.

Perhaps Brother Jiu never expected that he wanted to give Sun Fanglong a dose of strong medicine, but in the end Fei Wanjun picked up a ready-made bargain.

After deliberately hanging Sun Fanglong for a few days, Fei Wanjun called and said that the contract had been modified, and in the past few days, Fei Wanjun really modified the contract.

Sun Fanglong still brought Xiaoqiang with him and met in the small bar in the hotel. When Yang Tianyou saw Xiaoqiang, he smiled, but the latter looked a little ugly.

Xiaoqiang would certainly not be happy if he suffered a loss at Yang Tianyou's hands. Moreover, he came with Sun Fanglong today, which was humiliating. How could he be happy?

Sun Fanglong looked at Yang Tianyou, smiled and asked, "Brother Yang is healthy?"

This time I called Brother Yang. Yang Tianyou was stunned and said with a smile: "I have recovered a long time ago. The weather has been good these days, so I have been walking around. The scenery in Nanjing is really good. The city has a very historical heritage, so I think I will come back sooner or later."

There is something in Yang Tianyou's words.

Sun Fanglong nodded and smiled, "Okay, I'll treat you well at any time, and I will definitely treat you well."

Fei Wanjun calmly handed over the contract in his hand like an outsider. Sun Fanglong took it and looked it up, frowning a little violently. Although he was mentally prepared and knew that Fei Wanjun would take advantage of the situation, he did not expect Fei Wanjun to be so cruel. The conditions he proposed made him want to vomit blood, but what made him even more depressed was that Fei Wanjun's grasp of the degree was accurate. Every request was too excessive, but it was just within the range he could accept, making him unable to say anything, and he was simply in tears.

"This woman is indeed magical. She seems to have seen it in my heart, and she is so cruel!" Sun Fanglong sighed in his heart.

"Mr. Fei, your contract has been modified a lot." Sun Fanglong put down the contract and said with a wry smile.

Fei Wanjun's face was dull and said, "I don't think it's done. If I were given a few more days, if you weren't too busy, I would have changed the contract better."

"This is already very good, I think very thoughtful, the key is that it suits me very much, so I don't need to change the contract anymore!" Sun Fanglong complained, not wanting to say anything, so he took out a pen to sign it. He asked Xiaoqiang to hand over the bag, took out the company's official seal from it, and then handed it back to Fei Wanjun.

After taking over the contract, Fei Wanjun seemed to have no surprise. Perhaps she had already practiced to the point where she was not showing her emotions. Anyway, she seemed particularly calm, and it seemed that all this was within his expectations.

"Mr. Sun, this contract has been signed. I don't think you will be rebellious, right?" Fei Wanjun asked in a muffled voice.

Sun Fanglong frowned and said seriously: "My Sun Fanglong always says one is one, two is two, and is trustworthy. That is my golden sign. If you don't believe it, just go to Nanjing for a visit. Once I recognize the partner, I will make everyone make money. I am a businessman, and without integrity, how to do business."

Fei Wanjun actually believed this, otherwise she would not have chosen Sun Fanglong to cooperate with her company. If her company's business needs to expand to Nanjing, she must cooperate with Sun Fanglong, because in Nanjing's business circle, Sun Fanglong is the only one with a gangster background and is the number one person in Nanjing's underworld. She really takes both black and white. If she doesn't ask him to cooperate, she won't do anything smoothly.

It is precisely because Sun Fanglong has a great influence in Nanjing that his net worth has soared in recent years. Nowadays, when doing business in China, it is still a matter of doing business. If it is related, it is naturally good for everything to work. It doesn’t matter, and it’s a dead end.

After signing the contract, Sun Fanglong didn't want to stay here anymore. Signing this contract means that he will earn tens of millions less every year. Although he is not short of money, he certainly will not feel comfortable, so he asked to say goodbye.

Fei Wanjun did not try to keep him, and Yang Tianyou took the initiative to say he would give him a gift. Fei Wanjun was stunned and nodded.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Sun Fanglong turned his head before getting in the car and smiled at Yang Tianyou: "Brother Yang and I don't know each other without fighting. To be honest, I really hope to be friends with Brother Yang. Perhaps from a certain perspective, we are on the same front."

"To be honest, I have heard a lot about you. I was very impressed. Unfortunately, you should know that we really can't become friends. Maybe we will be fine in the next life. Anyway, there is no hope in this life. Moreover, I have never forgotten your advice when I come to Nanjing this time. One day, I will slowly settle the accounts with you. I have recorded all the happenings this time! Remember it in my heart!" Yang Tianyou's smile was extremely cold, which made Sun Fanglong feel a little unhappy.

After Yang Tianyou said that, he turned around and entered the hotel. Sun Fanglong stared at Yang Tianyou's back and felt a little nervous. He felt that he was really nervous to offend an opponent like Yang Tianyou.

After getting in the car, Xiaoqiang, who was driving, frowned and said, "Boss, I have a premonition that he will become our biggest rival in the future. In fact, you shouldn't be ruthless this time!"

"It's not easy to kill him?" Sun Fanglong closed his eyes and said, "Even Shura can't beat him. Who else do you think I can call?"

Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I should have gone with Shura at the beginning. Based on Shura's kung fu and my wisdom, I was at least 70% sure to kill him."

"70%?" Sun Fanglong smiled bitterly, "Even if it is 90%, I don't want you to take risks. You are my right-hand man and my brother."

Xiaoqiang wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. In fact, he was also a little moved. Other bosses tried every means to make their brothers work hard for him, but Sun Fanglong was different. He was truly loyal.

Sun Fanglong closed his eyes and began to think about the recent things.

He didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Tianyou, but in fact it was unavoidable, but he didn't regret everything he did today.

In order to be able to return to Shanghai and to wash away the humiliation he had been dying for many years, and the plan he had made was almost perfect. Yang Tianyou's sudden appearance gave him a glimmer of hope, so he had to do something. Besides, regret is useless, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

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The Qinhuai River is still very lively and brightly lit.

Although the river wind was blowing with chills, there were still many tourists by the Qinhuai River. Red lanterns hung on some cruise ships, which were extremely retro, with singing and melodious piano sounds, as if they wanted to bring people into the dynasty where the eight prostitutes in Qinhuai were famous all over the world.

Yang Tianyou and Fei Wanjun visited the old place again, but their mood tonight was different from last time. They were in a good mood, so they were traveling to the Qinhuai River before leaving.

The trip to Nanjing was a complete victory. Although there were some small episodes in the middle, they were once thrilling, but in the end they were perfectly concluded.

"Nanjing is not my blessed place." Fei Wanjun suddenly sighed.

"Blessed land?"

Yang Tianyou was stunned and his eyes became sad. He was quite familiar with the history of the city of Nanjing. The tragic and inhumane massacre left Nanjing with pain that time and time could hardly heal. No wonder even in the hot summer, the sky in Nanjing is often gloomy and solemn, which cannot be blown away by the wind. How can it become a blessed land?

"No. 2, Liji Lane, is a scattered evidence of the bloody crimes of Japanese invasion of China, but it has been demolished now. I really don't know whether Nanjing people want to completely forget that time or ignore that painful history. "New Weekly" rated Nanjing as "China's most saddest city". Although the excitement of Confucius Temple and Xinjiekou is not fictional, I always feel that walking on the banks of the Qinhuai River is still shrouded in an indelible layer of melancholy."

Yang Tianyou slowly told the history of the city, as if he was muttering to himself, or as if he wanted to say it to all passers-by. His eyes were a little sad and a little hatred.

"You're still an angry young man, are you?" Fei Wanjun smiled at Yang Tianyou, but her smile was not relaxed at this moment.

"To be honest, I was in a good mood, but suddenly I felt a little sad. This city was once razed to the ground in history, standing on a land where the "massacre" that shocked China and the world, and standing on a land that had suffered blood and fire baptism and catastrophe. Perhaps each of us has reason to be sad. If we all forget that history, what will happen in the future? Who can guarantee that history will not repeat itself?"

Yang Tianyou was a little excited. After saying that, he turned his head and saw that Fei Wanjun's eyes were a little weird. He immediately reacted and said self-deprecatingly: "I found that I am the biggest and purest angry young man in the world. Isn't he very childish? Very ridiculous?"

Fei Wanjun shook her head, actually she was feeling a little sad now.

From Xuanwu Lake to Confucius Temple, from Zhongshan Mausoleum to Yuhuatai, from Zijin Mountain to Qinhuai River, the clouds and mists of history wander in the hearts of Nanjing people, either ethereal, depressed, or angry.

"The iron cable of Qianxun sinks to the bottom of the river, and a piece of descending flags emerges from the stones." All the royal auras of Jinling, which was suffering, have long been depressed.

In today's Nanjing city, factories and mining enterprises are scattered, airport stations are busy day and night, and the streets and alleys are crowded, but the temperament of Nanjing is still so lonely and sad. Walking in this city, an ancient atmosphere cannot be lingered, and a sad emotion cannot be lingered.

"If every Chinese can be as angry as you, maybe this country will be stronger. If most Chinese people think you are ridiculous and naive, then this nation will be over. We should not forget history." Fei Wanjun said seriously.

Yang Tianyou smiled and said, "It's a pity that what we can hear, see, and what we record to future generations are glorious history. Those humiliating things cannot be seen at all. Do you think this is a social progress, or is our thoughts regressing?"

"I don't know." Fei Wanjun smiled and said, "Okay, let alone these great principles of worrying about the country and the people, we are all mortals. Doing some ordinary things and being able to stick to something is enough to be worthy of our hearts. Why don't we really go on a cruise ship to take a look?"

Yang Tianyou smiled embarrassedly: "Drink flower wine?"

"Listen to the song by the way." Fei Wanjun continued.

Yang Tianyou shook his head and smiled, "It's great for me to watch here."

"Then you are willing to do it, don't envy others?" Fei Wanjun smiled and said, "You have to think about it. You will go back to Shanghai tomorrow. Tonight is the last chance. You can't come here secretly in the future, right?"

"I thought about it, if I don't go, I have nothing to envy. To envy, it is only because others should envy me. Haven't you seen how many men have wanted to kill me along the way?" Yang Tianyou said with a smile.

Fei Wanjun's face turned slightly red and she didn't say anything. The river wind blew, causing her hair to float with the wind.

Yang Tianyou was actually a little stunned.

The night view of the Qinhuai River is still magnificent, and Fei Wanjun is also incredible at this time, which is so beautiful that it can be said to be fascinating to the whole country.

At this moment, the most beautiful scenery on the Qinhuai River is actually around Yang Tianyou.

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Shanghai.

In the office of the manager of Haofushun Chinese Restaurant, Yang Tianyou was sitting at the desk and listening carefully to A Bing's report. Taohua was used by him. It was not that she did not regard Taohua as her own person, but that Yang Tianyou hoped that Taohua could live an ordinary and simple life. His world was too dark and bloody, and it was not suitable for women to go in. At least, it was not suitable for women like Taohua to go in.

A Bing explained what happened in Shanghai in detail, and proposed to develop the Bazhong Fengyunhui to Shanghai. He wanted to transfer a group of brothers to come first, because Yang Tianyou might have to face the revenge and attack of the Qing Gang next. If he has no brothers, he can't do everything himself.

Yang Tianyou did not rush to express his opinion, but narrowed his eyes, stood up, and walked back and forth around the room for several rounds.

He didn't expect that so many things would happen in Shanghai in the past half month after he left.

Abing and others were also firm and insisted on taking everything down, without giving Yang Tianyou any trouble or concerns. Yang Tianyou was very moved by this.

Several brothers looked at Yang Tianyou together, and were a little nervous, expectant, and worried.

"Okay, it's almost the Spring Festival. Let your brothers spend the New Year at home first. After the New Year, you'll have Zhang Yanyan bring people here. There won't be too many at a time. Five hundred people are enough. Too many is also a problem. After all, employment is a big problem. Our restaurant and fast restaurant cannot raise thousands of people at the same time. There is no need to do that. Are you right?"

Yang Tianyou finally made a decision.

The eyes of the brothers immediately became scorching, and they nodded together. A Bing said, "Boss, everything is up to you. It's okay to have five hundred people. Although the number of people is a little smaller, we can select elites from them. If you come here, you will get ten!"

Yang Tianyou nodded and said yes.

"What should I do about Buge and Cai Yuan?" He Yong said.

Yang Tianyou's eyes became cold and he said word by word: "I said that those who hurt my relatives and brothers will not end well, and they will be the same. Of course, they will have to pay the blood debt and blood!"
Chapter completed!