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Chapter 306 The Lonely King

After hanging up the phone, Sun Yanyan sighed and said to himself: "Tsk tsk, I said at the beginning that those guys were really blind. They were willing to spend 20 million to build roads and bridges. You guys don't know how to use your brains. Is this something you can touch? However, it is because of people like you who have no IQ that people like me have things to do!"

"Brother Yan, what are you talking about? You're talking to yourself and seem very happy?" Xiaofang asked with a flattering smile.

"Well, it's only natural that I'm happy when someone is looking for trouble. Okay, I'll stop doing that. I need to go do something. Oh, it seems like I should exercise more recently, otherwise my bones will get rusty and I'll become more and more lazy."

Sun Yanyan sat up reluctantly and then put on her clothes.

"Brother Yan, don't you exercise every day? And you still complain that it's not enough."

When Xiaofang heard this, she thought Sun Yanyan was saying something with a profound meaning again, so she said coquettishly.

Sun Yanyan gave her a strange look, which made her feel a little at a loss.

"Remember that you are mine. If I see you with another man, then, you know what will happen." Sun Yanyan said lightly.

Xiaofang was delighted when she heard that. She nodded vigorously and said with a pitiful look, "Brother Yan, don't worry. You take care of me so much. If I fail you again, I will have no face to stay in this world. Why would I look for some weak and incompetent people when I don't want a man like Brother Yan? I'm not a fool."

"I'm glad you know it." Sun Yanyan smiled proudly, then turned around and left the room.

After Sun Yanyan left, Xiaofang's smiling face suddenly showed a hint of bitterness. Perhaps Sun Yanyan will never know what this expression was like.

……

Accompanied by ten fully armed soldiers, Sun Yanyan got on a large jeep and drove to Yanhe Village, Xinji Town, Jiangjun County.

After getting in the car, Sun Yanyan made a phone call to some important people in some departments, and things started to develop in a big direction.

At this time, on the river bank connecting to the Huangpi Bridge, a man in his forties was smoking a cigarette with his eyes narrowed.

Three large sand ships are digging sand from the river channel very vigorously.

"Boss Zhan, I heard that the guy surnamed Su was almost beaten to death. He has now fainted and been sent to the hospital."

A man who was also in his forties and wearing a cheap black suit said in a deep voice.

"Not dead? This farmer is not qualified to work on that project. He is lucky to be alive. He dares to go against me, Zhan Chengxiong. He is tired of living! When I was out there, this old farmer was still eating rice!"

Zhan Chengxiong was smoking a cigarette, and his tone showed extreme disdain for the farmers.

The man in a suit next to him looked a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "You old bastard, weren't your grandfathers farmers in their lifetime? It's just that your father married a rich woman and got some money from real estate. Now you look down on farmers? If there are no farmers, you can dig up your shitty sand and sell it!"

Although he cursed in his heart, he still smiled and said, "No, Boss Zhan, I heard that behind Boss Su, there is a man named Zhang Wufeng, who is the son-in-law of the Sun family!"

"Sun family? Which Sun family? The son-in-law of the Sun family, the grandfather of the Sun family is not good enough. Even if the emperor comes to me, what he does must be reasonable, right? I don't steal or rob, and there is no clear evidence that I instigated others to commit crimes. What can they do to me?"

Zhan Chengxiong sneered.

"The Sun family, is that the Sun family of Sun Delin, Sun Decheng and Sun Dewei? Which other Sun family?"

The middle-aged man in a suit said with some concern.

"What's there to be afraid of? They just asked him to be responsible for building roads and bridges. What else could it be? If he can't do it well, someone else might do it. What does it have to do with me?" Zhan Chengxiong said disdainfully.

"Boss Zhan is right. Boss Zhan has a far-sighted vision. Yu admires him. But the workload has been too intense recently. I haven't had a good rest during the day and at night. I don't want to do it anymore. I'm going home first. For the time being, let others do the sand transport project."

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, he was not going to do this anymore.

"It's okay if you don't want to work. You almost failed twice this month, and you were absent and late several times. You can get this month's salary when you come back to work."

Zhan Chengxiong sneered, his face full of disdain.

A hundred and twenty yuan a day, many people are rushing to do this job, thinking that you have experience after working on construction vehicles for a few years? What this world lacks the least is talent. If you pick someone up randomly on the street, he might be a graduate student, and he can do the job just as well as you!
Zhan Chengxiong thought so in his mind and made no effort to try to keep him.

The middle-aged man smiled, said nothing, waved his hand indifferently, turned around and left calmly.

"You are destined to be nothing more than this. I have worked for you day and night for three years, and yet you don't even show me any mercy. I'm afraid you are scolding me for not knowing what's good for me. I'll see how long you can be your boss!"

The middle-aged man did not say anything, but quickly walked onto the road. Then he saw a luxury jeep driving over, but he did not care and walked straight towards home.

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In the evening, sitting on a small mound, Zhang Wufeng looked up at the sky.

The sky was filled with a red glow, a bright red glow that had a bit of the blood-red flavor of the setting sun.

Zhang Wufeng sat on the mound, playing the erhu played by the old man with Niu Niu, gently playing the erhu solo, Erquan Yingyue, which made his mood constantly change.

A moment ago, Su Ru's brother Su Chenggang had called and said that the boss of the sand field had been arrested. There were many media and reporters who were involved in handling this matter. Now that the evil deeds of the boss of the sand field had been discovered, he had no chance of turning things around.

Regarding this situation, Zhang Wufeng just smiled knowingly and didn't take it too seriously.

He also knew from Su Chenggang's tone that Su Deping's injury should not be a big obstacle, and as for this matter, it was obvious that those who made mistakes should be finished.

With a slight smile, Zhang Wufeng put aside these indifferent thoughts, his mind calmed down, and he began to immerse himself in the unspeakable desolation and loneliness.

As Zhang Guangyao said, heroes are destined to be lonely, masters are destined to be alone, and only a lonely heart can perform a strong life.

Zhang Wufeng has already touched the edge of such a different state of mind, but he always feels that there is something he has not yet glimpsed. Perhaps, when he reaches a certain enlightenment, the improvement of his strength will no longer be shackled.

The sound of the erhu gradually drifted away, and from the horizon came the howl of the lonely king - the wolf.

Zhang Wufeng didn't care. For ordinary people, the wolves on the grassland were a nightmare, but for Zhang Wufeng, no matter it was the roar of a tiger, the anger of a dragon, or the loneliness of an eagle king, any kind of momentum was enough to suppress the wolf pack, so he was not afraid of wolves.

Besides, he is a true super hero with an M4 carbine on him. How could he be afraid of a pack of wolves?

The energy explosion capability is equivalent to that of a liquid gasoline bomb. One punch is enough to kill several wolves. With the frequency of the bombardier beetle exploding seventy times in an instant, it is enough to be invincible.

Zhang Wufeng doesn't have such a perverted ability, but it is not difficult for him to throw three or four punches in one second, with each punch exploding with energy.

The sound of the erhu of Erquan Yingyue flowed across the grassland. When the bloody setting sun set, Zhang Wufeng's figure was stretched very long.

(End of this chapter)