Chapter 825

Although I didn't hear the sound, it seemed to be a little bit of a feeling. The old man in the room suddenly looked up.

When he saw Night Hong, he hung a gentle smile like spring wind on his face, and waved to night Hong.

When we see the old man's face, night Hong has confirmed a thing thoroughly.

The old man who helped himself to break the siege that day was the head of the hall of Jiangnan province!

"Go in!

I warn you, if there is any small action, I will shoot you! "

East Congyun beat drum drum waist, a face warning.

Night Hong helplessly shook his head, followed the open door into the office.

"Ha ha ha, the little girl in the East is a headache?"

As soon as he entered the room, the old man poured a cup of hot water for the night Hong.

"While handing him, he said with emotion:" but the girl seems reckless, but she is plain hearted, and it is a rare clear lotus in this dirty world. "

Night honglue a little bit of the restraint over the water cup, quietly said thanks.

"You kid don't pretend, in that Qin Zhengyan and Fu huaiyong two old things also so careful?"

The old Mo surname was suddenly unable to guard against the road.

Night Hong suddenly raised his head, just to the old people interesting eyes.

In this pair of eyes, night Hong only saw kindness, peace, clarity... But no slightest hostility.

"You know them all the time?" Night Hong doubts.

"Not only did we know that we had pursued the same girl when we were young?"

The old man muttered and said: "it was only the last time Qin Zhengyan gave the tricky guy to take the lead.

I and Lao Fu, who were greatly hit, left Kyoto sadly, alas... "Br >

yehiro didn't know that his words were true or false, but they could obviously feel the idea that the old man wanted to close up with himself.

Originally the state of view of the situation, but gradually slowed down.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself."

The mouth of the old man Mo was slightly open, but suddenly he said, "well... Do I need to introduce myself?"

Night Hong shook his head.

Mo Tianlin, the name does not need to be said by others. People in Jiangnan Province, except for the children who are not sensible, have little knowledge.

These three words represent a legend that is no less than Qin Zhengyan and fuhuaiyong.

At the same time, it also represents a glorious period of songs and tears in Jiangnan province.

It is under the hard management of the old man that Jiangnan province can flourish in the short ten years, and then rise to the top three provinces with high economic importance in the country.

He has many reasons to return home, and the treatment he enjoys will never be worse than Fu huaiyong.

But the old man chose the most tired Road, and devoted his heart to the more than 30 million people in Jiangnan province.

Such a great man does not need any praise to praise him, for those superficial words do not deserve him.

Mo Tianlin came to the window with his hands on his back.

Through the bright windows, the most egret city can be clearly seen at this height.

"This white tower is designed by me."

"People always think I look down on a thousand gods, but no one knows that my intention is to put myself near the sun."

"Only in this way can we clearly show the clean self in front of the people.

Let them criticize and let them examine. "

Thinking of this can be seen from the outside office, night Hong is very agree to nod.

"Hi! What do you do by saying these boring things? "

Mo Tianlin shook his head and pointed to the outside of the door, smiling and said, "go, show you to visit our beautiful provincial hall and city hall."