Zhang Ling clicked the delete button naturally, and said casually, "It's another harassing text message, forget it."
Obviously Meng Qin was not easily fooled. While pressing the acupuncture points on the soles of a woman's feet, he asked, "Are you hiding something from me? If it’s a major event, you can discuss it with me."
Zhang Ling said impatiently, "If you are too idle, you can take care of your two sons."
"Huh?" Meng Qin frowned, "What’s wrong with Zhelong and Zhexin?”
"They haven't been on the right track. You don't know. Last night, Zhexin got drunk because of Zhelong at the banquet and was then carried back to his residence, what a joke. Especially your elder brother, Meng Yue and her father were laughing so happily. Tonight is the banquet of the Four Halls, Zhelong is now the head of the Blackwood Hall, but Zhexin has no authority, and for sure he will be drunk again. It’s been like this for two days, what a shame.”
Meng Qin's face was displeased and said, "You can restrict them as their mother?”
"What a joke!" Zhang Ling sneered, "I'm not their biological mother. Besides, your eldest son won’t even listen to you, right?”
"How dare he?!" Mengqin's eyes widened, his face flushed with anger, "Let Zhexin sit with me later tonight. Tell Zhelong to behave and not beso arrogant just because he is now one of the Hall Masters!”
Zhang Ling smiled secretly, this man was only high-sounding and self-proclaimed. Who would’ve known that the magnificent second master of the Meng family, the prestigious Director Meng was not just weak in bed but was also a soft cannon out of bed!
She just felt sorry for the little white-faced Meng Zhexin being drunk, otherwise she wouldn’t even bother.
That being said, Meng Qin didn't ask more about the text message. It seemed that he was thinking about his difficult son and his elder brother who was also acting weird.
After coming out of Zhonghai University, Yang Chen drove to Hanzhong City.
Although the distance was more than a hundred kilometres, the highway traffic was not heavy at all during New Year. The sky had just darkened when he reached the place.
Coming to a truck repair shop on the outskirts of what Liu Qingshan said, there were no other shops around, and it was a bit desolate.
A bald old worker sitting in the repair shop seemed to be the only one left behind. When he saw Yang Chen, he grinned and offered him a red tower mountain cigarette.
“Young Master Yang right? Boss has shown me your photo, you may call me Old Ge.”
Yang Chen didn't have much pride and patted Old Ge on the shoulder . He laughed and said, "Thank you for waiting for me here during New Year, Old Ge. Did I affect your visit to relatives?”
A trace of impressiveness could be seen in Old Ge’s eyes. He was a veteran in the Green Dragon Society, although he didn’t have any specific task, he was a very important figure trusted by Liu Qingshan in different areas. He might be low-profile but he was way more than just a nobody.
Initially, he thought this young and energetic man would not care much about him, yet he was very humble and didn't look down on him at all.
The president’s senses are strong, Old Ge thought to himself. But what he didn't know was that this bastard touched the president's daughter first, otherwise he would not bother to pay attention to their president.
"It's fine, we people don’t even get many tasks every year. The president arranged us in various places and helped us to take care of our children. We also hope to help the president more,” Old Ge was also sincere, talking as he walked.
Yang Chen didn't expect Liu Qingshan to be so capable in buying people's hearts. Nurturing these kinds of family old folks everywhere, let alone maintaining them as his intelligence agents, he would also have support during desperate times.
“Old Ge, you have the thing I need right?" Yang Chen asked, consciously putting on the cigarette, holding the cigarette holder in his mouth.
Old Ge led him to a large container truck and said with a grin, "Young Master, this is the thing you want. It was delivered just half an hour ago. We had to avoid several inspection points and detour around the mountain road so it reached a little late, but luckily we managed to get it.”
Yang Chen jumped into the car and opened the container behind the door then looked inside.
These are good! Liu Qingshan was indeed interesting, he actually filled up this entire thing!
After closing the container, Yang Chen smiled and shook hands with Old Ge, "Yes, thank you brother. By the way, this truck will probably be gone after this, is it ok?”
“Of course young master, the president has instructed that this is all yours,”" Old Ge hesitated before saying, "But… you must be careful, with this amount, even this truck will be turned into dust.”
"Don't worry, these things are effective for them, not me” Yang Chen knew his physical fitness well.
His body had been tortured more than enough. Being tempered to this point, it was estimated that even if an atomic bomb exploded on him, he would at most gain a few scratches, given that he couldn’t use his cultivation base. If he could, nothing would harm him.
Old Ge didn't know this very well. He probably knew who Yang Chen was against, but the president told him not to ask too much. He didn't try to persuade him much but was just in a state of confusion. How could such a young guy just single-handedly finish such a big character?
When Yang Chen got into the big truck and waved away, Old Ge shook his head helplessly, and said to himself, "It really is the age of young people."
Ten minutes later, halfway down the road, the lights in Hanzhong City ahead shone brightly.
Yang Chen, who was driving to the villa area where Zhang Ling was located in Hanzhong City, received a call from Xiao Zhiqing.
Yang Chen was holding the inferior tobacco he bought on the road in his mouth. The two-dollar pack of cigarettes burned extremely spicy, but he felt that it was much better than the red panda that Liu Qingshan put there.
"Qing'Er, what's wrong?"
"Honey, don't drive to the villa area. I saw Zhang Ling's coordinates have moved, it seems like they are going to their Meng Family ancestral hall." Xiao Zhiqing said.
Yang Chen was taken aback, and stopped the car to the side of the road. "What happened?"
"Well, I checked the text messages of a few people in the Meng Family Gang, and said that there was an internal banquet of the Four Halls in the Meng Ancestral Hall tonight. It’ll be held at the courtyard outside the family ancestral hall. They are probably going to be there as well, after all, it’s related to the family.”
A trace of evil appeared at the corner of Yang Chen’s mouth, “That’s perfect, it saves me the time from running to two places, even god is helping me now.”
“Honey, the Meng family compound occupies a large area, I’m afraid it’ll be difficult to ruin the entire place. Besides, they have so many people, 'm afraid the fire will be extinguished before it even burns up," Xiao Zhiqing was also somewhat excited.
Yang Chen scratched his head, feeling that the problem was not big, "We’ll see how it goes, and report to me whenever there is a situation."
Hanging up the phone, he changed the front of the car and drove towards the Meng Family ancestral hall in a different direction.
Yang Chen didn't dare to drive on the highway, because there were toll booths, and there might be traffic police inspections. Although he could rush into it, it was meaningless to cause a scene. He hoped to "surprise" the Meng family.
In addition to the old ancestral hall being the core, the ancestral hall in the old city was surrounded by hundreds of primitive houses, most of which were built during the Republic of China and undergo constant maintenance yet still well preserved.
But because it was the old house of the Meng family, the government generally couldn't control them and it was always guarded by the Southern China Gang.
Although it was the old city area, the large number of modern parking lots and straight roads all around were the manifestation of the huge financial resources of the Meng family, but all these were not open to the outside world, otherwise it would become a tourist hotspot.
Tonight, around the Meng's compound, bright and colourful lights were flickering, revealing a festive and lively atmosphere.
Many of the Meng family’s clan and collateral, as well as the main person in charge at the entrance of the Four Halls of the Southern China Gang, with a group of confidant generals, also came to attend the annual New Year gatherings.
It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and there were no less than a hundred people sitting in the main house of the Meng family, and the surrounding side halls totaled four to five hundred gang members, which was extremely lively.
Of course, there were also people who needed to be on duty outside the compound in such cold weather.
Seven or eight men patrolling at the entrance of the main street were young and strong, wearing fur collar coats, with a little helplessness and resentment on their faces. After all, they were just nobodies.
At this moment, two car lights flickered from a distance. The high beams were dazzling, and it looked like a big truck?
The men looked at each other a few times, and they were all puzzled. Except in the morning and midnight, there would be large trucks to load and transport some things, there shouldn’t be anyone at this time.
Soon, the two men walked to the middle of the road and stretched out their hands to signal that the truck should stop, only as if it was coming the wrong way.
However, they soon discovered that the situation was not what they thought it was at all!
This big truck didn’t brake, yet kept on accelerating!?