130 White Dew Thousand Water

An Meng Tang died. Chen Fei finally didn't have to worry. The man in a good mood ordered the servant to fry two small dishes, take a bottle of good wine and drink it with Wu Yong in the villa.

"Brother Fei, An Mengtang also died pitifully. I heard that even his head was cut off." Wu Yong sighed after drinking a cup.

"An Mengtang's old fox is also old enough to live. He is in his sixties, and he doesn't die young." After drinking a sip of white wine, Chen Fei said with his teeth.

"Brother Fei, do you think there will be a character like An Mengtang in Nanjing? Although I haven't read any books, I also know the truth that the world's major events will be separated for a long time." Wu Yong said seriously.

Chen Fei laughed and stared at Wu Yong's face carefully. After a while, he joked, "Kid, I don't see that you still know this truth. I'll give you a toast to your words."

The flattered man quickly picked up the wine glass and replied, "It's all said by the author who wrote the Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"Luo Guanzhong." Chen Fei said with a smile.

Chen Fei really felt that God was not mean to him. Chen Xuanyu died. Except for the sunshine bath and the club, Chen Xuanyu's other property fell into his own hands. Even if An Mengtang wanted to hand it over by himself, he also had a noble person to help him. Now that An Meng and Tang died, Chen Fei felt that it was time to take back what was taken by Xiao Chen and Chen Buyi not long ago.

Looking at Wu Yong, who was eating a lot of food, Chen Fei smiled and held the glass in his left hand, and his eyes gradually became deep and gloomy.

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In a very secret place in Nanjing, Sun Weiyuan is talking with Meiai Ueda.

"Miss Ueda, the assassination failed." Sun Weiyuan said feebly.

Sun Weiyuan couldn't figure it out. He had obviously been removed from the position of head of the security department by An Mengtang's men. It is said that now is the time when they are most lax in guarding, but the head brought back by the people he sent is not An Mengtang, but an old man who looks very similar to An Mengtang.

"So An Mengtang is still alive?" Ueda Miai frowned.

"The news from our people's investigation is that a black car drove into the 3,000 harem last night and came out after staying for more than five minutes. I don't know where it went."

Ueda Meiai sneered and said, "It's really old and refined. An Mengtang, this old guy, is really not simple. It's a good trick to get rid of the golden cicada."

"Miss Ueda, what should I do next?" Sun Weiyuan asked.

"Watch the change and watch the fire across the shore."

After leaving these eight words, the woman got up and left. In fact, one more sentence should be added after eight words to reap the benefits of fishermen.

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An Bailu and An Qianshui, who were far away in the United States, contacted each other immediately after receiving the news of their father's death.

"Sister, I'll go back to Nanjing right away. Can you go back?" An Qian was furious on the surface of the water.

This woman who has been living in the United States for nearly ten years can't believe the news she has just received. Has her father really passed away? Although she was sent abroad by her father when she was a teenager, her relationship with An Mengtang is still very good. She will talk on the phone every few days, and she will return to Nanjing to share her family with her father every summer vacation. If a woman studying law at Harvard feels lonely, she will look at her father through the Internet. But now I didn't expect to receive the news of my father's death just two months after the beginning of school. Sadness, resentment, resentment, anger, resentment, and all the negative emotions rose up in the woman's heart and showed it on her face without concealment. Even the excellent smell of Chanel perfume could not hide the woman's anger.

The woman holding her mobile phone is now standing at Boston's General Lugan International Airport. A set of Chanel's black skirt outlines a wonderful arc of the woman's figure. She is tall and charming. She carries a golden leather bag in her left hand, which is worth a lot at a glance.

How many women from the big family are ugly ducklings? They have always been high-ranking white swans.

"I still have something to deal with, and I'll be back in a couple of days." An Bailu's tone was very calm, far from the rapid fire of An Qianshui. There was quite a kind of calmness that Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing his face.

"Sister, are you so indifferent when your father was killed? Don't forget who gave you food and clothing to raise you, and who let you come to study in the United States and eventually become a lawyer. An Qianshui sarcastically didn't care.

"It's not what you think. There's really something urgent on my side..."

An Bailu was trying to defend herself, but she was interrupted by her sister, "Sister, stop talking, I don't want to talk to you now."

An Qianshui hung up the phone and went straight to the international flight to Shanghai, thinking that he wanted to bring the murderer to justice.

Hearing the beep on the phone, An Bailu smiled bitterly. My sister always has such a bad temper. After studying law for more than three years, she has calmed down. When she encounters things, she always can't control it.

"Jelly, whatiswrongwithyou?"

"Nothing, Iamfine." An Bailu looked at her colleague and smiled and replied.

Jelly is Anbailu's name in the United States, which is common and even rampant, but women never deliberately think of a new name. In college, An Bailu majored in law and minored in ethics, that is, Chinese morality. Although there are differences, they are also similar. Therefore, women never stick to a certain aspect when they look at things. What they think about is always the cause and the result, the purpose and the purpose and the motivation. In the profession of lawyer, women have really won a lot of lawsuits.

Maturity is a kind of charm that requires the edification of years, just like a glass of old wine that has been aged for many years.

It's not that An Bailu doesn't want to go back to Nanjing, but knows that the United States will never miss the eyes of that group of people, so women don't want to go back to Nanjing with such a big fanfare. In ancient times, the emperor knew how to pay a private visit to observe the people's feelings. Why don't he do a secret operation at night in black?

One light and one dark, An Qianshui and An Bailu returned to Nanjing one after another.

"The greens are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water. When An Mengtang named his eldest daughter, he happened to turn to the Book of Songs, so he definitely named it An Bailu, but he didn't expect that he had another daughter, so he had no choice but to name An Qianshui.

Bailu Qianshui, what kind of changes will they bring after they come to Nanjing?

Nanjing, three schools and nine streams, a mixed place of dragons and snakes, two women studying law came, how interesting!

PS: This chapter hurts me again. I want to depict the popularity of An Qianshui and the wisdom of An Bailu, but it seems to be much worse. It hurts. Incomparable shame. In addition, ask for more red tickets, and there will be two more update today.