Chapter 493

Just as wildly beating gongs and drums of Yang Xiaotian left the power vacuum belt left by the Ukrainian family, a hot young woman hung from a farm in Australia. A young woman was sitting under a French Wutong tree.

A child is playing in a pond beside him. The child is splashing the water, causing small waves and ripples.

"Sitting alone in a pond is like a tiger's perch, nurturing the spirit under a tree. When spring comes, I won't speak. Who dares to say a word? "

A woman has long hair that falls down her shoulders like a waterfall. It's dark and thick, and it's waist length. But this long hair is not how to repair, just naturally scattered, but also does not appear messy, but has a strange natural beauty.

Woman's appearance is also very beautiful, a pair of Danfeng eyes outside the God.

At the moment, she is holding a copy of the Analects of Confucius in her hand, but she is chanting an unknown old poem. She is lying lazily in the rocking chair, very comfortable.

She has lived such a plain life. I don't know how long it has been. Australia's farms are vast and sparsely populated. They are all mechanized, and there are not many busy times.

Just harvest a season of soybean, the field is not busy, women will have enough leisure time to leisure.

Nowadays, people in the city have little experience of this leisurely slow pace of life.

But leisure and tranquility are always used to break.

With the roar of the engine, a fleet of luxury cars stopped at the gate of the small farm.

A group of people came down from the car, Chinese.

The leader is a powerful middle-aged man. If someone from Southeast Asia is here at this time, he will be recognized as Jing Chengfeng, the finance minister of Li Jiapo.

Jing Chengfeng looks at the quiet farm, but his expression is complicated. He steps softly and comes to the woman.

However, jingchengfeng's attention is not on this woman, but on the children playing in the pond. There is a trace of care from the elders for the younger generation in her eyes.

"How old is the child?" Jing Chengfeng asked.

"Five years old." Women do not lift their heads, turning their own "Analects" said.

"No reading?"

"I teach myself."

"The environment here is not good. There's nothing. It's just a big country. It's not suitable for children's development."

"But it's a good safe haven. What you want is for the child to live a normal life? Living in the countryside of Australia and being a farmer all your life, isn't that what you want

"You still have resentment."

"I didn't complain, I just thought it was funny."

"What's so funny?"

"If it wasn't for the earth shaking event outside, would you come to me and find this child?"

"You're as smart as ever."

Jing Chengfeng looks at the woman and finds that she is as beautiful as ever, even more beautiful than before.

This woman has only one name, but many nicknames, but the most famous one is "night Peacock".

This woman is as smart as ever, almost without any information, just rely on intuition to guess what happened outside.

In this way, this woman is very suitable for that!

"Do you know? If a dragon goes to prison, he will not be able to get out for a while. " Jing Chengfeng said something heavy.

The woman laughed. "He should have been in prison long ago. Who sent him in?"

Jing Chengfeng said, "a man named Yang Xiaotian."

"Yang Xiaotian? I haven't heard of it. " The woman said, "I think it's just a nobody who sent the famous young master jingrulong to prison. I'm so happy. If it's possible, I must invite Yang Xiaotian to have a drink!"

"Do you still hate like a dragon?" Jing Chengfeng sighs.

"I have no parents since I was a child. I grew up with my sister. She was cheated by your son and gave birth to a child for him, but she was abandoned. I will always remember that late at night, my sister took an overdose of sleeping pills, committed suicide, and died in great pain. " The woman murmured, "you Jings don't want your sister-in-law who comes from di. You don't even want your sister's children. You look down on us because we come from humble origins. Ha ha... "

The woman said with a smile of unknown meaning.

Jing Chengfeng said, "we don't look down on you either. It's just that for practical reasons, your sister and Rulong are not suitable."

The woman said, "but I hate you. It's a pity that I don't have enough strength in my hand. Otherwise, I'll definitely let the Jing family go up in smoke!"

Jing Chengfeng said: "you caused great losses to our Jing family in those years, but Rulong forgives you. This is kindness."

"I don't think it's kindness." The woman said coldly.

"Your sister's biggest obsession in her life was that the child couldn't go to Jing's house and recognize his ancestors." Jing Chengfeng said in a deep voice, "I don't say much today. Only if you contribute your strength this time, I will let the child recognize his ancestors. Rulong, he is almost useless, but this revenge must be avenged!

I am still very young. I have at least 20 years to support my only grandson. I will let him inherit the family business of the Jing family. This is my sincerity

The woman thought about it for a long time and said, "you moved me a little. Your Jing family are always despicable and good at grasping other people's weaknesses."

Jing Chengfeng smiles. He is relieved to know that his goal has been achieved.

The woman in front of him, if not for her humble background, would have soared to the sky and become a great influence in the world.

Even so, this woman almost overturned the Jing family after her sister died. If it had not been for her lack of strength, the Jing family would have been finished by now.

To tell the truth, Jing Chengfeng hesitated to invite such a woman out of the mountain.

But his only son, Jing Rulong, has been abandoned. It's true. Yang Xiaotian uses despicable means to bribe some villains in the prison and damage the bottom of Jing Rulong.

The illegitimate son, who was not valued, became his only blood.

And this woman is really capable. If she goes out of the mountain, she has a great chance to kill Yang Xiaotian.

Jing family is not without other capable people, but Jing Chengfeng doesn't want to let power fall, he is selfish. If Jingjia is not the Jingjia in his own vein, then Jingjia is meaningless.

"What's the child's name?" Jing Chengfeng looks at the child and asks.

"My sister named him without regret."

"Your sister doesn't regret it?"

"My sister is a real silly woman."

"Then this child will be called Jing Buhui. He is the only successor of Jing Chengfeng."

"When will we start to deal with Yang Xiaotian?"

"We can start today."

"How much power can I mobilize your family?"

"Almost all."

"Then I can rest assured and get ready to go!"

Said the woman, rising to her feet.

A pair of slender and white legs, walking in the sun.