Zhang Xiaomeng called. She told hang Ling that she had seen Zhang Xiaoming's sister and Zhang Chong's brother in Hong Kong. Zhang Jian and Zhang Yun's two little nephews and nieces were also with them. They are all very well. Please tell my second uncle and aunt hang Ling to rest assured.

As soon as hang Ling heard her daughter's voice, she was immediately excited and asked Zhang Xiaomeng how she was there. Was she wronged?

As a result, she could not hear any comforting words from Zhang Xiaomeng's mouth, but a woman's laughter came from the microphone: "giggle, my in laws, how can Xiaomeng be wronged on my side? Just don't worry. I like the child very much as soon as I see it. Keeping it won't make her any dissatisfied... "

"Who? Who are you? " When the other party opens his mouth, he calls himself his in laws. Is she Yang Zhengkun's mother? However, even if you are Yang Zhengkun's mother, we Zhangjia have not agreed to this marriage? Is it a little too close for you to call it that now?

She was right. When Zhang Xiaomeng called, Yang Zhengkun's mothers were really around Zhang Xiaomeng. Zhang Xiaomeng made this call after long Lingyun's approval, not to report peace to Zhang Feng, but to mention the marriage between Zhang Xiaomeng and Yang Zhengkun to Zhang Tao and hang Ling.

Therefore, after Zhang Xiaomeng finished her opening remarks, Yang Xueying answered the phone. When hang Ling asked who she was, Yang Xueying said with a smile: "my in laws, I'm Xiao Kun's mother, Yang Xueying..."

"Xiao Kun's mother, Yang Xueying..." hang Ling was stunned when she heard the other party's self-report. This woman's name was already famous on the beach 30 years ago. At that time, she was one of the two strong women on the beach who pursued Zhao Xiaoting's reputation. It is said that this woman was worth more than 100 million 30 years ago. Since Zhao Xiaoting moved the headquarters of Rongguang international group to Hong Kong, this woman has been in charge of Shanghai beach business for many years.

Hey, it's all because I don't care about business affairs. In fact, I should have remembered it long ago. Speaking of, the predecessor of Xinjing building is Yang Xueying's new century group company? It turned out that Yang Zhengkun was her son. No wonder he would work in Xinjing building.

"Yes, it's me. Mother in law, I'll specially inform you that I'll send a plane to pick you up tomorrow afternoon. Let's do it and discuss the marriage between Xiaomeng and Xiaokun... "Over the phone, Yang Xueying looked very happy and said, and a burst of comfortable laughter came from the receiver from time to time.

After putting down the phone, Zhang Tao looked at it with concern and asked in a low voice, "is it Xiaomeng's phone? What did she say? "

"Yes... Yes, he said he saw Xiaoming and Zhang Chong in Hong Kong. He asked me to tell my second brother and second sister-in-law that they were all fine. Please don't worry..." as she said, hang Ling looked at Zhang Feng's face a little worried and said hesitantly: "and... And... Yang Zhengkun's mother also called, She said she would arrange a plane to pick us up tomorrow to discuss Xiaomeng's marriage with her son... "

"What?..." With a bang, the cup in Zhang Feng's hand had flown out. At first, when he heard the news of his son, daughter and grandchildren, he was suddenly relieved. However, when I heard that the other party actually wanted to send a plane to pick up his brother and daughter-in-law to discuss his niece's marriage, I couldn't help but get angry and fell the cup in my hand.

So it seems that their children were hijacked by Yang Zhengkun's family. They dare to take someone to discuss a wedding. It's a big lie.

You said that if you let them get married, our family must agree to their marriage? What's the matter? It's almost gone. Zhang Jia pays attention to it.

"So, Xiaoming, they are also in Hong Kong?" Zhang Feng's face turned pig liver. He stood up and took two steps back and forth in the living room. He suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at hang Ling and asked.

"Yes, that's what Xiaomeng said." His ferocious look startled hang Ling, lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"Hum, it's easy to do now that you have the scope and goal. Don't go to Hong Kong. I'll let someone bring Xiaomeng back to you unharmed. Now, you go down and have a rest... "After Zhang Feng finished, he shouted," Jun Jun, please invite Mr. fildo and Mr. Ramos here. I'll find them something to say... "

"Second uncle, I think we might as well take the plan..." the young woman named Junjun smiled, approached Zhang Feng, lowered her voice and whispered in his ear.

"Well, you're fine. Hehe, you really deserve to be my eldest brother's daughter. Your intelligence can be regarded as the perfect combination of your father and your mother... "This Junjun is actually the daughter of his eldest brother Zhang Zhe. Her mother is the woman Yao Yao who has been with Zhang Zhe. However, Zhang Zhe and Yao Yao have never been officially married, and when Jun Jun was born, Zhang Zhe had been "missing" in Toyo for seven or eight months.

Even Zhang Zhe didn't think that after his death, there was still a trace of afterlife. This woman has inherited the beauty of Yao Yao and the softness of Zhang Zhe. She has been with Zhang Feng to give advice to her second uncle. Zhang Feng's "business" has been so successful in recent ten years. It can be said that this woman deserves the first credit.

Now, hearing that his niece gave him such a plan to follow the rattan and follow the plan, Zhang Feng couldn't help but praise it. He stretched out his hand and patted the armrest of the sofa and shouted, "that's it, old three. Tomorrow you two will do it according to each other's requirements and go to Hong Kong..."

About 4:30 p.m. the next day

At the door of a high-end villa facing the sea and the sun in Repulse Bay villa area, Hong Kong, two uniformed security guards are standing together and chatting cordially.

These two people don't look like they are 50 or 60 years old. They have a dark face, a tall figure and look very energetic in a gray security uniform.

Two luxury Mercedes Benz cars drove along the rugged oil parking road on the beach. They were three or four hundred meters away, and the driver honked twice. After hearing the sound of the car horn, one of the darker old security guards pressed the remote control in his hand, and the electric gate slowly opened.

Just at this time, a beautiful voice of a young woman suddenly came from the earphone he was wearing: "at gate 9, three cars with unknown origin were found behind the two welcome cars. They are driving towards villa 3, 830 meters away from your position. Please be vigilant and turn on the emergency defense system..."

"Boss, the monitoring center warned that there were three cars of unknown origin following the welcome car and driving towards our villa..." the big black security guard whispered to the old security guard around him.

Villa 3 is at the end of the bay. It was in consideration of security measures that the villa was built here. 2000 meters away, there are striking signs to remind tourists that this is a private area and tourists stop.

Ordinary tourists are very self-conscious. Few people break into the sign. However, it does not rule out that some people have a strong desire to peep into privacy. They clearly have to move forward when they see the brand. They will not stop until they see the scenery.

In the past, this situation has also occurred a few times. As long as the guard opens the automatic defense system of the villa according to the tips of the monitoring center, strengthen the alert and prevent tourists from entering the villa area. If the tourists wandering on the road still refuse to leave, someone will come and drive them out at that time.

"Well, Lao Hei, you can do whatever you want. I'm your soldier now. Hehe..." another old security guard smiled, came out of the door, stood outside the door and looked at the car on the road.

In the car in front, Yang Xueying, Zhang Tao and hang Ling were sitting to pick up the plane at the airport. In the car in the back, there were two brothers, Masao Ikeda and Yuan Zhengyang, who went to Shanghai to meet the couple on a private luxury business plane.

Along the way, Zhang Tao and hang Ling accepted the meticulous service of Masao Ikeda, Yuan Zhengyang and the flight attendants. They were secretly sighing in their hearts. Looking at the seaside villa in front of them, although they were used to the world, they still didn't sigh in their hearts. They didn't waste their whole life if they were like Yang Xueying.

The south side of the road is the blue sea and the golden beach. The north of the road is a connected and relatively independent villa area, with white iron fence, courtyard wall and silver gray gate. Inside, you can see a small six storey Western-style building with green brick and red roof amidst green trees and flowers. Living in such a place is really enjoying life.

The car was getting closer and closer to the gate. Yang Xueying looked out of the window and could see the figure of the old security guard standing outside the gate. Suddenly, her eyes could not help but stagnate on the old security guard. A strange smile appeared at the corners of her mouth and whispered, "what's the old guy doing?"

Sitting next to her, hang Ling was looking at the roadside scenery through the window. When she heard what she said, she couldn't help turning her head and asked, "what are you talking about?"

"Oh... No, I didn't say anything. Giggle, they're going to be there soon. Xiaomeng, they're in the villa waiting for you to come... "How can Yang Xueying tell her what she really thinks? Quickly faltered in words.

In fact, Yang Xueying's shock was far worse than that of Masao Ikeda and Yuan Zhengyang sitting behind. When the car entered the gate, the two men also saw the old security guard. Yuan Zhengyang suddenly "stood up" from his seat. Fortunately, the roof blocked his head, otherwise he might jump off the car.

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