Chapter 250

Wangjiang terrace.

The Bund is a unique place because the leaders of the city and state capitals sometimes carry out some activities, which are held at wangjiangtai.

In addition, when big people come to other states or the capital to visit the Yangtze River, most of them will stay at wangjiangtai.

Over time, Wangjiang platform has a special significance.

People without a certain social status cannot go up; If you can go up, you will show your glory and status.

Tonight?

Wangjiangtai is on fire.

When Kong Yunsheng traveled, he wanted to visit Wangjiang terrace. The news quickly spread in the upper class society of Nanling.

Many celebrities were shocked and rushed to wangjiangtai.

For the time being, it is still calm on the side of the cruise ship Fuxing, because there are rich second-generation and young elites here, and there are almost no elders. Some have not even heard of Kong Yunsheng's name, so naturally there are no waves.

Among cruise ships, the most luxurious box.

Ding Chunbo is here. In addition to him, there is a young man. The young man is tall, tall, handsome and extraordinary.

This person is the eldest childe behind Ding Chunbo and the person behind song Nanyang. His name is Nangong Han.

you 're right.

He is Nangong's eldest son and one of Nanling's fourth youngest sons.

"Brother Han, I didn't expect Kong Laozhen to travel. He asked Ye Fan to meet him at wangjiangtai."

Ding Chunbo received the news that his father told him that his father was also on his way to wangjiangtai.

"Brother Han, do you think ye fan will go? It's incredible who ye fan is."

Ding Chunbo's eyes were full of shock and fear. He had asked Ye Fan to follow him. Now, a thousand of them can't compare with Ye Fan.

They are the existence that General Guo treats respectfully. They are hard and hard, Kong Yunsheng and old Kong!

It's just that Ding Chunbo can't figure it out.

Ye Fan has this energy, why do you still stoop to his bar and be a security captain?

to observe and learn from real life?

This is ridiculous.

Nangong Han leaned against the windowsill, looked at the night sky of the river and said with a light smile, "it really surprised me and gave me a big surprise. First look at the confrontation between Ye Fan and Kong Lao. If you lose the enemy, Ye Fan will be doomed; if you carry it down, I have to see him."

Ding Chunbo road; "Brother Han, you have to deal with the Song family. Ye Fan is really a good helper. Song Nanyang's fool covets Ye Fan's sister. If you don't do it, I think ye fan will slowly kill song Nanyang."

Referring to song Nanyang, a trace of disdain flashed in Nangong Han's eyes.

Nanling Si Shao only concerns the Kong family, but he doesn't care about song Nanyang and Mo family, because he is not his opponent at all.

"Song Nanyang is just a small role. Now he has lost his reputation. The four shaos in Nanling will certainly become the three shaos in Nanling."

"My goal has been achieved."

"It doesn't matter whether song Nanyang is sentenced or not. However, there is a long way to go to crack down on the Song family."

Nangong paused and whispered, "please read my newspaper. The Song family is making some secret things. I don't know what it is. My intuition tells me it's a shady business. Lao Ding, you're mixed with song Nanyang. Haven't you heard him mention it?"

Ding Chunbo recalled for a moment and shook his head. "No, song Nanyang should not know. Although he is the son of song Zhiyuan, he is not the power holder of the Song family. Speaking of the younger generation of the Song family, song Nanyang is not the top. That guy can be called the face of the young children of the Song family."

Nangong was surprised.

Ding Chunbo knows who he is talking about.

The three families, all of which have been inherited for one or two hundred years, are big families with too many children; For example, he Nangong Han has more than 20 brothers and sisters. Although they are not close brothers and sisters, they are all Nangong family blood.

alike.

So is the Song family.

Song Nanyang also has many brothers and sisters, one of whom is not simple in identity and background. It can even be said to be terrible.

——Song Nantian.

This person was born humble and was picked up by song Zhishu, the second master of the Song family. He was given the surname "song", but there are also rumors that he was the illegitimate son of song Zhishu outside.

When song Nantian was 15 years old, he went to Zhongzhou to play. He was valued as a disciple by a strange man. Later, he learned that the strange man came from 72 schools in Zhongzhou.

To the extent that the Song family, the Nangong family and the Mo family are continental families, they naturally know 72 cases and deeply understand the power of 72 cases.

Because of this, the Song family has something to do with 72 cases. In the past ten years, it has developed rapidly, surpassing the Mo family and becoming the second family after the Nangong family.

Of course, this is not the Kong family.

"Song Nantian."

Nangong Han recited the name. His eyes glittered and his face was dignified. "For ten years, song Nantian has never come back. I don't know if he died in the big door."

"Regardless of him, even if song Nantian is still alive, so what. The national Dragon Pavilion and the Da Xia War Department clearly set restrictions on 72 cases and are not allowed to interfere in secular affairs. Otherwise, they will be trampled out by the iron hooves of millions of male lions of the Da Xia War Department."

Ding Chunbo nodded, "that's right. No matter how strong 72 cases are, they are not the opponent of the lion in the War Department of Daxia."

Nangong Han looked at the time and said, "drive the cruise ship to Wangjiang platform, but don't get too close. Let's have a look on the cruise ship. The confrontation between Ye Fan and Kong old must be very wonderful."

"Yes, dignitaries and dignitaries gather tonight. Nanling has not had such a grand occasion for many years. I doubt that the leaders of the city and even the state capital will appear. The first adult of Nanling is a student of old Kong. I don't know whether to come or not!"

Ding Chunbo was excited and couldn't receive.

At the moment, many celebrities and dignitaries have gathered around wangjiangtai, all talking about it one after another.

They don't know ye fan.

I only know that it's good for Kong Yunsheng to visit Kong's glory when he comes back to wangjiangtai.

Not only that, all dignitaries have prepared heavy gifts.

Send it later. If you can please Kong Yunsheng, you will make a lot of money.

"Dong Wang, didn't you accompany your wife to have a second child in the delivery room? Why did you come here?"

"Kong Lao travels, how can I not come."

"No gifts."

"Hum, my gift will definitely win the favor of old Kong this time. Let me have a look at your gift."

"Well thought."

“……”

They talked and compared in twos and threes.

With the passage of time, there are more and more people, but no one has the courage to wait for Jiangtai.

"The master of the Song family and the Song family are here."

Suddenly, someone shouted.

The crowd separated from the avenue. Song Zhiyuan and song Zhishu came with several Song family leaders. They smiled and polite, and then boarded the wangjiangtai.

No one said anything.

Because the Song family is qualified.

"That's the Mo family. Look, Nangong's family is also here."

Eyes gathered and went away.

Nangong Ba is tall and looks like a rough man. He can't think of being the owner of a business family.

In fact, Nangong Ba really has no business mind. He is a martial artist; Nangong's Zhongxing group is presided over by Nangong BA's brother Nangong injury.

However, although Nangong injury is a commercial talent, he is weak and ill since childhood. Now he is bedridden.

So Nangong Ba sat down as the head of the house.

Other families fight openly and secretly for the position of home owner, but Nangong family is very wonderful. Nangong Ba, who was the owner of the family, was worried all day. He felt that there were too many troubles, so he tried his best to cultivate Nangong Han, his brother's injured son.

I hope Nangong Han's nephew will grow up quickly, take charge of Zhongxing group and become the master of the house as soon as possible.

"Hahaha, brother Mo, long time no see."

Nangong BA was rough. He patted Mo Tianya on the shoulder and shook Mo Tianya's thigh.

This fool!

Mo Tianya scolds secretly, but he knows Nangong Ba has no malice.

They are all contemporaries. They have known each other since childhood. They know each other in the circle and Nangong BA's temperament circle.

"Brother BA's Kung Fu seems to be rising again. Don't shoot it, brother. I can't bear it. So many people are present and you beat me to the ground. I have no face to see anyone."

"Ha ha ha."

Nangong Ba laughed.

Everyone smiled.

"Let's go. The Song family has gone up. We can't fall behind. We have to occupy a good seat."

Nangong Ba runs wildly with Mo Tianya.

Mo Tianya was almost dragged up all the way. Nangong family and Mo family looked at each other and had nothing to do.

After the three families came to power, a roar came from afar.

Several armored vehicles.

"Here comes the commander of the Nanling theater."

"Also, the two vice generals of the Qingzhou war department didn't expect to come."

Everyone sighed and consciously stepped aside.

Three men in military uniform calmly ascended the platform.

Ten minutes later, the dignitaries almost arrived. On the high platform stood three families, two deputy commanders of the war department and a theater commander.

At head of the Nanling City, where people were looking forward to, Kong Yunsheng, a closed door student, did not come.

"Buzzing, buzzing."

At the right time, a buzzing broke out in the sky, and a strong wind came from top to bottom.

The helicopter cut through the night and landed on the Wangjiang platform; Under the attention of the public, Chu Jiang, Chu Jiang and Jin took the lead in jumping down.

Then.

Chu Jiang and his son helped Kong Yunsheng down with great respect.

Standing in the center of Wangjiang terrace, Kong Yunsheng carried his hands, white beard and deep eyes. He seemed to be waiting for something.

Wow.

At this moment, the three families, the three commanders and the audience were full of nobles and dignitaries. They greeted each other like a tide.

"Kong Lao is in good health."

"Kong Lao is in good health."

"Kong Lao..."