But when the Hua family was in trouble.

On this end, Hua Yifan also received a call.

It was the boss of the brokerage company.

"Hua Yifan, what the **** are you doing?

You are blocked, know?

Even I have to be dragged to talk! cntv criticizes you by name, do you know when you are finished? "

"I tell you, from now on, all your notices will be cancelled, and the liquidated damages of all partners will be borne by you!"

Without giving Hua Yifan time to respond, the boss hung up the phone.

With a dull expression on his face, Hua Yifan slowly looked at Zhao Qun, his milky white face trembling constantly.

"You, what did you do?"

"Huh! What do you think?"

"Next time I dare to be disrespectful to my army, I want you to become disabled!"

Zhao Qun glanced at him and said coldly, and immediately ignored him and got directly into the driver's seat.

He didn't come back to his senses until the jeep was far away.

Xia Ying exclaimed: "Cousin, what do you think, why don't you stop him!"

She was too reconciled, it would be hard to solve the hatred in her heart without killing Jiang Beichen! "Fuck you!"

"It's all you! Why don't you bother him if you are idle!"

Hua Yifan slapped it, and Xia Ying fell to the ground, covering her face with a look of horror.

"Cousin, you..." "Go back, go home, I want to figure out what's going on!"

Hua Yifan's eyes flickered.

He thought this matter was a bit weird.

Does this kid really have so much energy?

Can Radio and Television block him?

?

... "Junmen, I have something to report to you!"

In the car, Zhao Qun suddenly said.

Jiang Beichen nodded: "Say it!"

"The soul-drawing flag has fallen!"

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen straightened up instantly.

"News from Youzhou?"

Zhao Qun continued to report: "Yes, next week, there will be an auction in Fengshi. It is said that Yinhun banners will appear at the auction!"

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath.

The hanging heart finally fell.

Fang Yi, you are saved! During this period of time, his heart was always anxious. If he couldn't find the spirit-inducing flag within half a year, Fang Yi would be dispelled.

But now, I finally see hope.

"Book a flight to Fengshi immediately and leave tonight!"

He couldn't wait for a moment, he wanted Fang Yi to wake up immediately.

"But the army gate, less than half a month away, it's heavy snowfall, the Ma family..." "The Ma family let go beforehand. If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple. It's important to save Fang Yi first!"

Jiang Beichen clenched his fists very hard.

Although he wanted to kill Ma Wenxiong and Yin Wenqian as soon as possible, let these two **** pay their due price.

However, Fang Yi's affairs can't be delayed at all.

The deceased is gone, the enemy is always there! It's still important to save people! Back at the Green Hotel, Jiang Beichen quickly told his wife about going to Fengshi.

"Husband, why don't I go with you!"

Wang Xuewu was reluctant to give up. The two talents didn't get together for a long time and didn't expect to be separated again.

"Wife, Youzhou is not my place. It is not convenient for me to take you. Besides, if you leave, who will take care of your family business?"

Hearing what he said, Wang Xuewu's little mouth suddenly collapsed.

Indeed, the foundation of Yandu's business had just been laid, and it was exactly at the critical moment how she left.

"By the way, I will get you a charity ambassador today, maybe after some time, you will become a celebrity in Yandu! At that time, I will be the husband of the ambassador, you have to cover me!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help joking.

"Go to your ambassador husband, I'm still the landlord's wife!"

The two were tired of playing and making trouble for a while. In the evening, Wang Xuewu made a farewell banquet and immediately helped pack the luggage.

And Mrs. Jiang also personally sent Jiang Beichen to the airport, a few kisses, and goodbye.

Envy Zhao Qun.

"Junmen, this time you come back from Youzhou, I hope to take a leave. Nana and I should have a baby too!"

Zhao Qun said bitterly while carrying his luggage.

"That's right, as long as you get the Yinhun banner, I will approve you for a half-day holiday!"

"Half...junmen, don't play with me, you can't even take off your pants for a long time!"

"Your pants are locked and can't take it off for a long time?"

"Military Gate..." "Well, eight months!"

"Yay!"

...The plane crossed the sky.

As soon as I got off the plane, a biting cold wind blew my face.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Even if he was caught off guard, he was caught by a chill.

"Junmen, Fengshi is not colder than Yandu, it's still colder. Put on some!"

Zhao Qun put the Greatcloak on him.

The two arrived outside the airport one after another.

It was late at night, and the two stayed for one night in a hotel outside the airport.

"Junmen, the auction will only start in two days, you are so anxious to come, let's these two days..." In the morning, Zhao Qun brought the morning tea.

Jiang Beichen smiled and said faintly: "Fengshi, I came for the first time. Remember that year, most of the brothers in our group came from Youzhou, right?"

At the end, Jiang Beichen's smile narrowed and his face was a little heavy.

Zhao Qun breathed, his expression also darkened.

He has always avoided mentioning this matter, because he knows that the military sect does not want to mention it.

At that time, the military gate was still the commander of the legion, leading his brothers into the battle.

However, in that battle, all the brothers were almost wiped out.

That battle was called the most tragic battle in the history of the West.

Young Master Jiang also gained fame because of this battle and established the status of the Crown Prince of the West! "Although I don't care about false names.

But my glory is exchanged with blood by my brothers. This is your glory! "

"I have never forgotten what I promised them!"

Jiang Beichen held the teacup tightly and took a sip.

After the war that year, most of the brothers in the regiment who survived by chance were also disabled and forced to retire. Most of these people were from Youzhou.

"When I was parting, I promised them that I will arrange for the rest of my life!"

"Now is the time to fulfill the promise!"

Jiang Beichen put down his teacup and spoke lightly.

"Junmen Rende, my brothers will definitely be grateful!"

Zhao Qun quickly lowered his head and said in an excited tone.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, I remember that Lao Wang is also in Youzhou, right?"

The old Wang's name was Wang Xing, who was Jiang Beichen's superior and the head of the division.

It was Jiang Beichen's second year in the army, and Lao Wang admired him very much, and later promoted Jiang Beichen to the position of legion commander.

You know, the corps commander is not the same as the regimental training. The regiment training is a level, but the corps commander belongs to the title, and ten regiment trainings may not be the same as the previous corps commander.

The West has always relied on strength to speak. At that time, Jiang Beichen's aptitude was still slightly inadequate, and even his foster father Fang Jichen was not in favor.

It was Wang Xingli who rejected all the opinions and fully sponsored Jiang Beichen to become the youngest legion commander in the entire western region.

It didn't take long before that battle began. Pharaoh himself went into battle, taking the lead, and was seriously injured. He had to retreat from his injuries, be disarmed and return to the fields, and return to Feng City for training.

"Forget it, I haven't seen it for a few years, it's time to go see that old guy!"

Jiang Beichen smiled at the corner of his mouth.

For this old superior, he is very affectionate, and the two of them are friends who have passed away.

At this time, Zhao Qun suddenly remembered something and smiled: "Junmen, I remembered something. The old Wang admired you very much, and he made an agreement with you to accept you as a grandson-in-law! Miss Wang also came to the barracks for a while, let alone, that girl is good, and she seems to be a little bit interesting to you!"

"You mean Wang Lingling, right?"

Jiang Beichen smiled and shook his head. Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but pursed his mouth.

"That's all the joke back then, how can it be true, and that girl is still young, now it is estimated that he has graduated from college?"

Jiang Beichen thought of the little girl, who was only sixteen or seventeen at the time. Four or five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she should be in her early twenties.

But with so many experiences over the years, his heart is getting old. A twenty-year-old girl is a child in his eyes.

Zhao Qun couldn't help but want to laugh. You know, his own army is only twenty-four years old this year! "Jun Sect, don't say that. I think Lao Wang was serious at the beginning, and he was grinding the old army door to make a marriage contract for you!"

Zhao Qun remembered this and couldn't help but jokingly said.

"Okay, okay! The past is like a smoke. After so many years, I have been married, and I don't know any promises. Let's go see this old guy today!"

Jiang Beichen scolded with a smile.