The First Son-in-law

"Then..." Lin Xuemei originally wanted to hold on a little longer, but seeing that Qin Feng had already made up his mind, she could only helplessly agree and leave with the people invited from the provincial hall.    

    

Dragging his exhausted body, Qin Feng entered his car. At this time, the mess in the car had already been tidied up by Ang Baowei and Zhu Zi. Although it could not be said to be clean, it was still considered clean.    

    

"Manager, should we go to my house to eat something later?" Xu Fenglei pretended to say, "You can't not eat here. I will ask my wife to cook some noodles for you."    

    

"No need. You guys can go back. I want to be alone for a while." Qin Feng leaned on the sofa powerlessly. His mind was like a movie as he recalled what had happened in the past few days. Xu Bing had brought his men to take care of him. Luckily, he had caught up with Mei's grandfather. He could be considered to have avoided the disaster, but then the workers were injured. The workers were making trouble, so it was not easy to calm them down. The millions here were robbed again, and it was said that misfortune did not come alone, and that fortune did not come at the same time. What was wrong with him? Why was he so unlucky?    

    

"Qin Feng," he said. Why don't I take the train tonight and meet me in the provincial capital tomorrow?" Hanyu's phone rang and she called. Her words were full of concern.    

    

"No need. I invited someone from the provincial office. We still have to solve the case tomorrow," Qin Feng said weakly. "You do what you need to do. I can handle it here."    

    

"I just called you five hundred thousand yuan on your card. Use it for engineering purposes. Hanyu's words made Qin Feng sad. In times of danger, his women would help him without regret.    

    

"Sister Hanyu, I..." Qin Feng choked and did not know what to say.    

    

"Alright, alright. A man is a man. Why are you still crying?" Hanyu was like a mother comforting her big boy.    

    

"Sister Hanyu, when the money is back, I will call you back immediately," Qin Feng said in a hoarse voice.    

    

"Isn't it just a few hundred thousand yuan? What's the big deal?" Hanyu said indifferently. "Say something you don't like to hear. Even if that money can really be recovered, it might not be full. Those people will definitely spend a sum after they take it. This money, let's make that hole! "    

    

Hanyu was right. Those people who took away this sum of money before were really squandering this sum of money wantonly at this moment.    

    

"Boss, are you happy?" In the steaming hot bathroom, one of them looked at the person beside him.    

    

"I feel good. It's been a long time since I felt so good." That person squinted his eyes in satisfaction. "This is really a kind of enjoyment. Damn it, it's good to have money!" Looking through the fog, he was surprised. It was a familiar face.    

    

"Boss? Do you want something exciting?" The first one came over. "I heard he has that kind of service here."    

    

Oh? " That person felt an itch in his heart. "Will something happen?"    

    

"Boss, don't worry. The boss here has a very strong backing. Didn't you see it? This guy is diagonally opposite the police station. How many people have the courage to drive this kind of place to the diagonal side of the police station?" The first shifty person lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the boss here is the backstage of the provincial office."    

    

"Then why don't we try?" Obviously, men could not resist this temptation.    

    

The two of them got up and walked out of the pool wrapped in bath towels.    

    

"Boss, do you need anything else?" As soon as they went out, a male waiter in a Tang suit immediately welcomed them. He was absolutely respectful.    

    

"The third floor." It was very obvious that this was not the first time that shifty-eyed fellow had come here. Everything was very familiar.    

    

The two of them went up to the third floor and entered a large private room. The large private room was similar to a two-room and one living room. There was a relatively small living room with two small private rooms. The decoration was very good. It was mainly made of pure natural wood.    

    

"Boss, what type do you like?" The shifty man looked to the side.    

    

"That, that..." The person next to him saw that he didn't do this kind of thing often, and his heart started to thump. Unlike the first person, after hearing his words, he directly said to the waiter, "I want number 18."    

    

The waiter was already familiar with this and immediately agreed without any hesitation.    

    

The two of them walked like changing rooms. As they walked, the shifty-eyed man whispered, "Boss, it's been tough for us brothers. There are still two missing persons. You have to work harder. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to my brothers! "    

    

"No problem, no problem. Isn't it just money? Money can solve problems that are not problems." This man also knew that these people were not easy to deal with. Don't look at how respectful they are to you now. That's because they want to maintain their 'perfect image'. Once they don't get what they want, it's time for them to turn hostile.    

    

Entering the changing room, the two of them began to put on their clothes.    

    

After putting on their clothes, they casually took out their phones from their pockets. However, they were unable to take them out. Immediately, they searched through the bag they carried with them, but there was still nothing. Now he was truly panicking. "Could it be that the things that were left here have been stolen by someone?"    

    

"Impossible." The shifty-eyed guy next to him said, "They are all serious business. How could they resort to such underhanded methods? Besides, No one would pick it up if you threw it out on the street. How would they care about you? Such a lousy thing. "You probably dropped it!"    

    

"It dropped, it dropped!" The man kept muttering to himself. After a while, cold sweat rolled down his back. "Could it have fallen there?"    

    

"Tsk, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? It probably fell into the car," the shifty-eyed guy said indifferently. "Isn't it just a broken phone? You are so rich now. Go and get a new one later. Let me tell you, outsiders like to use that smartphone now. The most useless thing is that kind of rich gold. Do you know that kind of rich gold? "    

    

"I don't know." The man shook his head. The image of his phone still lingered in his mind.    

    

"The so-called tycoon is the rich. After the Apple 5S and 5C were listed, the keys were said to have been installed with sapphires. The outer shell had a golden color, and this golden color became one of the most popular colors. Of course, the price was expensive. It was said that it had been sold for $10,000 per unit. The rich don't care about the money, so everyone calls it 'tycoon gold'. To put it bluntly, it was to distinguish between the rich and the average person. "The eyes of the shifty-eyed guy were filled with endless yearning." Damn it, when can I buy a tycoon Gold?! "    

    

"What's the use of that sh * tty thing? Isn't it just making phone calls and sending text messages?" The man next to him scoffed at this. In his heart, he still could not shake off the shadow of his phone, and it had already formed a shadow.    

    

"That's different. It's a symbol of identity. I think a big boss like you should buy a phone like that. That way, it would be so domineering. It would definitely be high-end and grand. It would be very cool.    

    

The corner of his mouth was overflowing with saliva. He really didn't know what was going on with his countrymen. From cultured yamen officials to the local bandits, all of them were crazy about phones. People said that a hundred years ago, people were smoking opiates in bed. A hundred years later, the people in the country were playing with cell phones. How similar were their postures? Unknowingly, we became a terrible habit. The first thing we did when we opened our eyes in the morning was to touch the phone. The last thing we do before we sleep is to play with the phone. It is as if we are isolated from the world when we are away from the phone! Actually, today's smartphones are like the opiates that ate our passion and soul the furthest distance is... I am by your side. And you are playing with your phone.    

    

A hundred years ago, he was smoking opiates and a hundred years later, he was playing with his phone. His posture was surprisingly similar! People had to carefully consider whether this was another premeditated invasion or preparation for an invasion...    

    

Why is it so easy for our people to get shot? A hundred years ago, we were like this, a hundred years later today, it seems like we are still the same. Our resistance is too low...    

    

The previous reports are still fresh in my mind, foreign countries can detect where we are every day, we can do whatever we want to know, not to mention what we are looking at and saying on the Internet... The status of the phone is still increasing...    

    

Without realizing it, we have become a terrible habit. The first thing we do when we open our eyes in the morning is to touch the phone. The last thing we do before we sleep is to play with the phone!    

    

After all, the phone is just a tool. If we rely on it too much, it can only mean that we are unable to control our souls.    

    

If one day, we suddenly can't use mobile phones and the Internet, what can we be like? Someone had thought about this question before. But no one has taken it seriously. According to estimates, the younger children nowadays are all unable to release their "mobile phones" or "Ebbard...    

    

If one day, we would still be like a hundred years ago, lying on the ground and getting shot. Due to the lack of outdoor training, the lack of basic self-care, and the lack of original courage...    

    

If one day, will we regret it?    

    

I saw it not long ago.    

    

"We don't have WiFi; talk to the people around you!" It was very emotional! In the future, most people would get divorced because of their phones and not because of an extramarital relationship. Now, they were eating with many friends and chatting with each other on WeChat and voice messages. They are spamming the screen and not paying attention. He can't help but feel sad as he watched other people continuously playing with their phones. He had to play, or else the atmosphere would be extremely awkward. It was the same when they got home. Husband and wife could not be bothered to talk. They were too lazy to listen, and they were busy playing with their phones. Maybe they didn't have time to be filial to each other, or maybe they didn't have time to be filial to each other. However, they spent a lot of time holding their phones and thinking and laughing.    

    

There were even people who looked like they were laughing. A certain someone was playing with his phone at home when the doorbell suddenly rang. Through the peephole, he saw a delivery boy standing outside with a lunchbox in his hand. He thought to himself, I didn't order anything. Why would someone give me food?    

    

"I didn't order anything?" When he opened the door, he asked in surprise, "I didn't order anything.    

    

"I'm sorry, you didn't order it," Wang Yao said. It was a blogger who posted his dishes on Weibo on time every day. I know you're a loyal fan, but tonight, he can't upload Weibo due to special circumstances. So he specifically asked me to show you his dinner tonight. Then I'll take it back for him..." The courier's words made the guy confused.    

    

I'll show you the food, then I'll take it back, I'll take it back...    

    

Looking at the delivery man's figure coming down the stairs, the man could not help but feel that something was wrong. A faint sadness...    

    

"Why don't we go take a look and buy one?" This person was moved by his words and could not help but feel a little itchy in his heart.    

    

"That's right. You have so much money. If you don't spend it, the money you spend will be yours." The shifty-eyed man said mysteriously, "I have a friend who specializes in selling phones. Why don't I take you to take a look?"    

    

"No need. Just find a random mall. Isn't it just a phone? Where can I buy it?" This person was not a fool. He seemed to smell something strange from the shifty eyes of the person. He felt that the man was trying to trick him. He wasn't that stupid. It was impossible for him to be deceived so easily.    

    

The plan failed. The shifty-eyed fellow rolled his eyes, trying to think of something. However, when he thought about the large amount of money, it wasn't at the moment. Instead, it was far away in Baodong County. As long as the other party had something on him, he would be able to handle it. Wouldn't it be a joke if he wanted to make some money in the future? Why must he be in such a hurry? Thinking of this, he immediately said, "It's fine, it's fine. Just randomly find a mall. There's a big mall not far ahead. There's a cell phone cabinet there. We can go there and take a look."