Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 510 Infinite Power

Fang Xinxuan said sullenly, "You won't live much longer.

It’s just a traffic jam, maybe ten minutes at most.”

He was worried that Zhang Jinglong would not be patient, so he mentioned a relatively short time.

Let Zhang Jinglong stay calm.

Zhang Jinglong glanced at the coffee in the cup. Ten minutes was exactly the time it took to drink a cup of coffee.

He waved at Fang Xinxuan and asked them to move away.

Fang Xinxuan and Li Shengqiang obediently walked to the side, but after a few steps, they still felt it was a bit of an eyesore, so they walked directly to the car, stood next to it, and looked at Zhang Jinglong from a distance.

Waiting for orders at any time. Zhang Jinglong picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then looked out at the surging river in the afterglow of the setting sun.

I squinted my eyes slightly and felt the cool breeze from the river.

He sighed contentedly.

It has been eighteen years. As far as I can remember, I first started practicing when I was five years old, and I have finally made it to this day.

Wait another ten minutes and kill the guy named Ye.

He then became a cultivator of the Zhang family and one of the candidates qualified to compete for the position of Patriarch of the Zhang family.

Thinking of this, he felt a little excited.

Gradually, I lost the interest in enjoying the scenery.

He turned to look at the people in front of the car and asked, "Hey~

Come here~"

Fang Xinxuan and Li Shengqiang looked at each other, and Li Shengqiang shook his head slightly. Fang Xinxuan probably understood that it had nothing to do with Li Shengqiang.

He trotted up to Zhang Jinglong and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, I'm here.

What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Jinglong frowned and said, "Fifteen minutes have already passed.

Why hasn't that guy surnamed Ye come yet?"

Fifteen minutes have passed?

Fang Xinxuan looked puzzled and took out his cell phone to check. Only seven minutes had passed.

He was about to speak.

Zhang Jinglong spoke again: "Why are you staring blankly at your phone?

Just call and ask!"

Fang Xinxuan knew that only seven minutes had passed, and even if he called now, Ye Changqing would not be able to arrive.

But he didn't dare to refuse Zhang Jinglong. Deep in his heart, he had an inexplicable fear of Zhang Jinglong.

He tried hard to force a smile on his stiff face: "Okay, I'll call right away."

Find Ye Changqing's phone number and call him.

Ye Changqing was having fun with Lingling when his cell phone rang again.

He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was the number of the person who asked him to meet in Huilong Bay.

He raised his hand and put the phone into his pocket.

Said to Lingling: "Continue."

Lingling smiled and said, "Dad, why don't you answer the phone? That's rude."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "I'm playing games with you.

It's not polite to stop halfway, come on, continue."

beep~

Du~du~

Fang Xinxuan heard the voice in the phone receiver and became a little impatient, so he answered the call.

What are you doing?

Are you driving?

beep...

The busy tone continued to ring in my ears. The time was up, but no one answered the phone.

He looked at Zhang Jinglong and said helplessly: "That guy didn't answer the phone.

Maybe he was driving here and didn’t have time to answer the phone.”

Zhang Jinglong said with a cold face: "It's okay, just keep fighting!

Do you still need me to teach you such a small thing?"

Fang Xinxuan cursed in his heart, "It wasn't even fifteen minutes yet, couldn't they wait fifteen minutes longer? Even if it was a phone call, was it really necessary to speak so harshly?"

He even felt some resentment towards Zhang Jinglong in his heart, but he concealed it well, responded with a smile, and called Ye Changqing again.

beep~

beep~

beep~

The phone prompt tone rang one after another in the receiver.

Seeing Zhang Jinglong's impatient expression, Fang Xinxuan became even more anxious, and kept shouting in his heart: "Answer the phone, it's Mr. Ye.

Even if you are in a hurry, no matter how busy you are, please answer the phone."

In the small courtyard.

Ye Changqing was still discussing with Lingling: "Come on, Daddy will play with you today.

No matter who calls, I won't answer.

My daughter is the most important thing.”

Lingling said like a little adult: "Dad, not answering someone's call is like not replying when someone greets you.

impolite.

Dad should be a good dad who is polite, civilized and hygienic."

Seeing his daughter's adorable appearance while she was talking, Ye Changqing happily hugged her and kissed her chubby face: "My daughter is so good."

Lingling broke free from Ye Changqing's embrace, raised her hand to wipe the saliva off her face, pouted and said angrily: "Dad, I have something serious to tell you.

Did you hear that?"

Ye Changqing didn't want to pay attention to those people at first, but in order to appease his daughter, he smiled and said, "I heard it. I'll answer the phone right away."

He took out his phone and pressed the answer button. He walked out the door, put his hand to his mouth and said, "You keep calling. What are you calling for?"

Fang Xinxuan heard Ye Changqing's voice and asked anxiously, "Where have you been?"

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Sorry, the traffic is still congested. I guess we'll have to wait another fifteen minutes!"

what?

Fang Xinxuan was startled. Zhang Jinglong seemed to be urging him to die.

Seven minutes is too long.

It will take another fifteen minutes.

He hurriedly urged: "Can you hurry up, I'll tell you..."

He had just said half of it when Ye Changqing didn't want to listen anymore: "Wait another fifteen minutes, don't worry, it will be here soon.

I need to move the car forward, so I’ll hang up now.”

Hey~~~ Fang Xinxuan wanted Ye Changqing not to hang up, but before he could open his mouth, a busy tone sounded on the phone.

The phone call over there has been hung up.

Zhang Jinglong saw Fang Xinxuan finished his call and asked, "Have you arrived yet?"

Fang Xinxuan felt a little guilty: "It's still stuck in traffic. They said we'll have to wait another fifteen minutes."

Zhang Jinglong's eyes flashed coldly: "Wait another fifteen minutes?

Didn’t you just say to wait fifteen minutes?

Another fifteen minutes?

Are you kidding me?"

Fang Xinxuan's eyelids twitched as he was scolded, and he thought to himself, the student said, we have the same grandfather, so if you scold my grandmother, you are scolding your grandmother.

But he still had an apologetic smile on his face as he explained, “He said there was a traffic jam.

Wait another fifteen minutes!" Zhang Jinglong looked at Fang Xinxuan coldly: "Fang Xinxuan, your time is worthless.

But I'm different from you, my time is very precious.

Could you please use your pig brain for a moment?

Think of a way! "

It was getting late and night was falling.

Across the river, the lights in Songjiang City are still on.

Huilong Bay was already a little hazy at this time.

Fang Xinxuan was scolded so much that he gritted his teeth secretly.

Ye Changqing was stuck in traffic and he also called, but Ye Changqing couldn't make it. What else could he do?

After a long silence, he suppressed the resentment in his heart and tried to ask calmly, "He's stuck in traffic. There's nothing I can do."

Zhang Jinglong stood up suddenly, raised his hand and threw the half-filled cup of coffee and the cup at Fang Xinxuan's face.

With a snap, the cup broke, and blood mixed with half a cup of coffee flowed down his face.

Fang Xinxuan's facial muscles twitched in pain, and he wished he could kill Zhang Jinglong at this moment.

But I thought about what my grandfather said and had to endure it.

He gritted his teeth and made no sound.

Seeing Fang Xinxuan remained silent, Zhang Jinglong angrily scolded, "What are you standing there for? You need to find a solution."

Fang Xinxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said helplessly: "He was stuck in traffic, I...there's nothing I can do."

Zhang Jinglong snorted coldly: "Idiot, you have such a stupid brain.

You are not a delivery man, nor a laborer, nor a farmer.

Your Fang family is rich!

Can't you use your connections? Where are your connections?

Don’t you know the mayor of Songjiang City?”

Mayor of Songjiang City?

Fang Xinxuan has never been involved in the Fang family's business experience, if not for the fact that his father, uncles, and cousins ​​are all dead.

It's not his turn to take the lead in this matter.

But he knew that the Fang family had connections in Songjiang, but the current situation was that Ye Changqing was stuck in traffic.

I can’t come to Huilong Bay.

Is it necessary to contact the mayor for such a small matter?

The key is that the mayor is not that easy to contact, and you have to find a middleman.

He felt more and more that Zhang Jinglong's tone was frightening.

It seemed as if Songjiang City was his home.

His mind was full of mixed thoughts, but he didn't dare show any of them on his face. He smiled and said, "If I use my connections, I can contact the mayor. But contacting the mayor... doesn't seem to be of much use."

Zhang Jinglong looked at Fang Xinxuan with disdain: "Why is it useless?

Let him notify the captain of the traffic police detachment to clear the traffic!"

Damn~

Fang Xinxuan couldn't help but burst out in his heart, this guy has a powerful background, but he came too late because of Ye Changqing's death.

We need to find the mayor of Songjiang City to notify the traffic police to clear the traffic.

This is crazy.

Is Songjiang City his home?

Are all officials serving him?

Seeing Fang Xinxuan standing there in a daze, Zhang Jinglong became angry again: "It's getting dark, you better hurry up and ask someone to clear the traffic.

Do you still want me to kill people in a discredited way?"

Fang Xinxuan wanted to speak, but he felt a fishy, ​​salty liquid trickling down the corner of his mouth. He reached out to wipe it, and his hands were covered in blood. He didn't bother to check the wound on his face, and said in a panic, "I'll make a phone call right now."

In the small courtyard.

Ye Changqing turned on the light and was about to continue playing games with Lingling when suddenly the phone rang.

He took a look and immediately stood up.

It turned out to be Professor Qian Qinglian's.

He answered the phone and said respectfully, "Professor Qian, what can I do for you?"

Qian Qinglian devoted herself to scientific research and ignored him when she saw him in the company.

I would only chat with him if I ran out of research funds.

This was the first time I took the initiative to call him.

He subconsciously felt that something must be wrong, so he went straight to the point.

Qian Qinglian was quite impatient: "As for your mechanical exoskeleton, my junior brother has already decrypted the data inside. Actually, it's not really decrypted, the data inside is open, as long as it is connected, it can be read and modified.

The key is that the brain wave data and motion parameter data are independent data packets.

As long as you record other people's brain waves, you can wear it and use it immediately.

Do you want to come over and take a look?"

Ye Changqing remembered that Jin Yurong once proudly showed off the power of the mechanical exoskeleton.

It's said that one punch can break seventy layers of bricks.

The images in science fiction movies I’ve seen come to my mind, of those characters who put on steel armor and became invulnerable to swords and guns and possessed immense strength.

His blood boiled: “If you want to see it, I’ll come over now.

Wait, I'll be there soon!"