As the sun sets, the last afterglow before sunset shines on the towering dark red courtyard wall of the mansion in front of you. The light reflected by several rows of golden glazed tiles on the courtyard wall further sets off the atmosphere of the mansion in front of you. In the courtyard, several tall phoenix flowers and gold and silver trees poked out most of the body from the courtyard wall more than five meters high. On the golden glazed tiles, the crown is covered like an umbrella, the faint fragrance floats, and the branches and leaves swaying in the wind seem to be nostalgic for today's last setting sun.

Outside the house is a river, opposite the river is a wide street. There are cars coming and going on the street, and there are many pedestrians. As soon as the sun sets, a neon light appeared on the street. A high-end shopping mall called Hong Kong City had just opened in the distance. Several jewelry display counters on the street are magnificent under the lights. Not far from those counters, a few blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauties made advertising light boxes for some internationally renowned brands such as urberry, armani, dior, etc. are standing outside the row of glass counters outside the Hong Kong City.

On the surface, the newly opened luxury and lively of Hong Kong City covering four floors attracted some passers-by to stop here, but it did not make people feel that there were many particularly strange places. After all, this is in Menggu, and there are too many lively places. The smoke and tension just now did not seem to have brought too much negative impact to this prosperous city. As soon as the government troops left and the curfew was lifted, the neon lights on the streets here lit up. Since the Menggu Incident, people who were stuck at home for several months began to live a colorful nightlife at night.

For many people living in Menggu, in the entire Tabei region, the only one that can compare to Menggu is probably Mandalay. As a major city in Tabei, Mandalay is prosperous because of the foundation of that place for hundreds of years. Except for Mandalay, the entire Tabei region and the Golden Triangle. No other place can compare to Menggu. Menggu’s history is shorter than Mandalay, but the vigorous vitality and vitality of this place are not available in other places. Menggu is like a young man full of energy. He has the energy to do anything and gives people a new feeling every day. No matter when or whenever he encounters setbacks, he can get up immediately after falling down.

Walking on Menggu’s streets, Thais, Laos, Tadians with various accents, can be seen almost everywhere, and many people come here with different purposes, but one thing is the same, that is, they are all for wealth! Menggu is rich, the best of the Golden Triangle. Many people who have never been to the Golden Triangle may imagine the Golden Triangle as a barbaric and backward place in the jungle, and as long as they have been to Menggu, they will have a deeper understanding of the Golden Triangle. In Menggu, perhaps an old lady sitting on a bamboo chair on the street smoking a grass cigarette, there are no less than tens of millions of dollars in the cabinet at home.

Just like the old ladies sitting on the street smoking cigarettes everywhere in Meng Gu, there seems to be a spirit of not caring about anything in the spiritual characteristics of Meng Gu people. This spiritual characteristic is deeply imprinted in the blood of this city. In less than fifty years, Meng Gu has changed four owners in the city, and no matter who is the owner here, Meng Gu seems to be the same. The rich people continue to make money, and the business people continue to do business. The old ladies who like to smoke continue to sit on the street and smoke themselves happily.

The grass smoke. After so many years, Meng Gu is still Meng Gu, becoming more and more prosperous every day. All the traces of those who were once high and superior rulers here are like footprints left on the beach. A wave hits them and wipes away all the traces of their existence here. The Yang family has been in Meng Gu for decades, only a few months. All the traces of the Yang family in Meng Gu disappeared, and no one mentioned the Yang family again. Meng Gu is still Meng Gu. I wonder what Meng Gu’s current owner will leave here?

Sitting in the car, looking at Meng Gu who was gradually lit up by the night, Han Zongbi, the president of the Meng Gu Federation of Industry and Commerce, suddenly had this idea in his mind. However, this idea had just been circling around his mind. While Han Zongbi was thinking, a voice next to him interrupted Han Zongbi's thoughts.

"Ah, Hong Kong City is open? Dad, that Cai Jinshui opened this Hong Kong City opposite our house. I think he just wanted to save our Han family's face and show off in front of us, and another day..."

I felt annoyed, and Han Zongbi shouted, "Shut up, I haven't calculated the trouble with you yet. I'll know that fighting the cat is not a good job all day long. If this family business is handed over to you, our Han family will not have to wait for others to lose face, and you will be defeated!"

Han Zongbi, who was in his fifties, looked much younger than his actual age. He looked like he was in his prime. He had a circle of arrogant horoscopes on his mouth. His eyes were very bright and he became angry. His eyebrows were frowned into the character Sichuan. The muscles on his cheeks were leaping. His face looked a little red due to anger, like a tiger who wanted to eat people. It was a bit scary. The majesty of the head of the family made his anger extremely lethal to the person who was talking around him. When Han Zongbi said he wanted to settle the score, the person next to him suddenly closed his mouth wisely and did not dare to make Han Zongbi angry anymore.

A Toyota and a Mercedes-Benz passed through the streets and rivers and drove into the house with dark red walls and golden glazed tiles. When they saw the car coming, someone among the servants in the house had already opened the door.

The car stopped in the yard and saw Han Zongbi and the young man next to him getting out of the car. A woman who had been waiting in the yard rushed over excitedly and held the young man's hand. Tears fell down, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, the meal is ready, I'm hungry on the road, go to dinner with your father." The woman said while winking at the young man. The young man didn't understand what a woman meant. He held the woman's hand and lowered his head, and was about to slip away.

"Stop it!" Han Zongbi glared at his son and the woman, called the housekeeper, and pointed at the young man in front of everyone, "From today, within half a year, this rebellious son will not be allowed to leave this house. If anyone lets this rebellious son walk out of this gate, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Han Zongbi spoke harshly, and the people in the yard were all terrified and nodded.

The young man's face turned pale, and the woman next to him was about to plead, but Han Zongbi blocked the woman with one sentence, "A kind mother often defeated her son. If you think your son lives too long and has nine heads on his neck, you want him to go out and cause a bigger disaster. Just go and indulge him. I'm here. Within half a year, if this rebellious son doesn't reflect at home and dare to take a step out of this house, one of the things I, as a father, did for him is to collect his body!"

The woman's face also changed terriblely. She looked at her son beside her and then at Han Zongbi's dark face. She finally didn't say what she wanted to say. She forced a smile, "Master, the meal is ready, look..."

"Come to the study room..." Han Zongbi glanced at his son, and then left.

...

In the Han family's study, the young man following Han Zongbi had just entered the study room, closed the door, turned his head and shouted "Dad!" with a heavy slap on the face. Han Zongbi used a lot of strength and slapped it on the face. Half of the young man's left face suddenly became swollen, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Hold on my knees!"

The young man knelt on the ground with a "bang", pursing his lips tightly, tilting his head, looking at the angry Han Zongbi, with a little stubborn look in his eyes.

"How did I tell you before? Do you really think I can settle anything? If you are not my Han Zongbi's son, do you know what your fate is now? If you have ten lives this time, you will be finished!" Han Zongbi also stared at his son.

The young man in his twenties who was kneeling on the ground softened his stubborn eyes, but he was still a little dissatisfied. "This time there was an accident. We didn't expect that the checkpoint would dare to check even the military vehicles with the license plate of the Tabei Military Sub-district Command. He dared to be hard with us. In the past, we had transported goods more than once with military vehicles, and never made any mistakes. When we met someone who dared to check, we took out a gun and shot him on the thigh. Isn't it okay? There were policemen in those checkpoints and even trembled. Who dared to ask? This time, he heard that someone in Mandalay wanted goods, so we only brought twenty kilograms over. I thought..."

Listening to his son chattering there and summarizing the "reasons of failure", Han Zongbi felt cold in his heart. The ancestors of the Han family were above him. Could it be that the Han family's business could only be passed down to my generation? He was smart for a lifetime, so why was he so stupid as a pig? If he hadn't learned the news early this time, he took 5 million to find someone, and "buyed" the rebellious son back before reporting there. Twenty kilograms of drugs, this rebellious son would probably have a hundred lives that would not be enough to be shot...

Looking at Han Zongbi listening to the expressionless face, the young man kneeling on the ground thought that his father had been "convinced" by him and forgave himself. At the end, he summed up cleverly, "Dad, don't worry, this time he lost millions and just gave those bastards a bargain. When the next time, I can make up for the loss this time..."

After the young man finished speaking, he saw two lines of turbid tears flowing in Han Zongbi's eyes. It was the first time he saw his father crying so big. He was very shocked. The young man walked a few steps in the study and hugged Han Zongbi's legs, "What's wrong with you, Dad? This time I lost a little money, and I will definitely earn it for you in the future."

Looking at my incompetent self, the only advantage is that my filial son. Han Zongbi was mixed with emotion and touched his son's head, "Son, do you think I just feel sorry for those millions of money? What's that little money? For you, even if I spend ten times more, my eyelids will not blink. I used to tell you not to touch drugs again, but today I will tell you the last time. This is the last time. If you have this idea, I would rather break your hands and feet and turn you into a useless person and support you at home for the rest of your life so that you can have a good end, rather than see you die in a bad life and cause disaster to your family! Remember what I said to you today."

"Why?"

"The sky has changed!" Han Zongbi sighed long, "You have made friends with some friends before, and sometimes you do something secretly, and I don't care about you. Our ancestors of the Han family first started in Meng Gu, but they started their business by rushing to sell big smoke in horse gangs. Look at the people who kept their words in Meng Gu before, who had clean hands? The Yang family made countless money in Meng Gu, and did a lot of such things. In the past, they could have been secretly touched.

The money comes quickly, and there are experts who take over the sky. There are not many risks. But now this day is about to change, and even the Yang family has crossed the situation. In Menggu, is the foundation of our Han family stronger than that of the Yang family? Your qualifications are just middle and lower, and you can't play with others. You will only be plotted by others. You don't have a high horizon and don't understand what you see. This time you were investigated by using military vehicles to pull goods. How big the articles and how deep the water is, you are still in your mind.

In the middle of my eyes, I can't see anything, I know nothing, and I'm still self-righteous. If you want to continue walking this path, it will be a life-threatening ending within three to five years. No matter how capable your father is, I can't save you with money every time. Today, you must be able to listen to these words, think about it carefully, clear your relationship with your friends, calm your heart, wait for this matter to pass, and come out again after half a year, follow me, follow me

I do some legitimate business, learn some experience, meet a few friends, and do something steadily. Whether in Menggu or Feilengcui, I have the foundation I have laid for you and paved the relationship. With your qualifications, in the future, even if you and your mother are gone, you can still support the storefront of our Han family and be a rich man safely. If you still don’t repent, the century-old foundation of my Han family will be ruined in your hands!”

Han Zongbi's son was shocked by Han Zongbi's words. This time something happened. If Han Zongbi got angry and beat him up, he still felt that it was reasonable and ordinary. But after he got angry, he was so calm and said so earnestly to him, it would be more extraordinary.

Han Zongbi's son felt a little embarrassed, and he was particularly suspicious of his father's words, "Dad, what kind of heaven should he change? This Meng Gu is not the same as before!"

"Same? Which eye did you see Meng Gu as before? A leaf was blinded by the eyes!" Seeing his son so stupid, Han Zongbi's anger came back, "In the past six months, you have stayed at home honestly, opened your eyes wide, took a good look, thought carefully, and saw what the change of the sky is, when will you see clearly and understand, and you can go out again..."

Just as Han Zongbi was teaching his son a lesson, there were rapid footsteps outside the study door, and then there was a rapid knock on the door. I didn't know what happened, but Han Zongbi didn't want his son to kneel and be seen by others. He called his son up and asked him to open the door. As soon as the door opened, the housekeeper stumbled in. With one sentence, Han Zongbi jumped up, "Master, Lin...Lin...Master...Master...Master's General Secretary has arrived at our house!"
Chapter completed!