Regal Guard of Dragon

Xia Weiguo closed his eyes and felt his heart ache.    

He had not expected that Yunsheng, whom Xia Yunsheng had painstakingly created, would end up like this.    

What was the difference between fifty million and giving it away for free?    

The Cloud Province Corporation's market value at its peak was 800 million!    

But now …    

Of course, Xia Weiguo didn't blame Chen Feng. He was even a bit grateful, because if it wasn't for Chen Feng, Yunsheng's company might have fallen into someone else's hands and become someone else's property.    

That was something he absolutely could not accept!    

Xia Yunsheng's hard work, falling into someone else's hands, was the greatest humiliation to the descendants of Xia Family!    

"Chen Feng, this thing is too valuable. You'd better wait for Mengyao to come back and give it to her yourself." Xia Weiguo sighed, he understood Chen Feng's meaning. It was indeed the best choice to hand over Yunsheng's company to Xia Mengyao.    

Only Xia Mengyao could lead Yunsheng's company to glory in Xia Family.    

If it was the past, Xia Yunsheng would not hesitate to help Xia Mengyao accept Chen Feng's kind intentions.    

But now, the two of them were divorced.    

If he were to accept such a precious item, it would be a little inappropriate.    

"No, Dad, I'm going to the Zhonghai right now, so I don't have time to wait. You should hand it over to Mengyao. Mengyao will accept it." It would be more appropriate to say that Yunsheng's was his gift to Lili than to say that it was a gift to Xia Weiguo.    

Xia Weiguo probably didn't know that Xia Mengyao would also go to the Zhonghai soon.    

Once Xia Mengyao lost her Zhonghai, the one who took charge of Yunsheng in the end would be Xia Weiguo.    

"Then... "Fine." In the end, Xia Yunsheng still accepted the share transfer letter.    

"Oh right, why are you going to Zhonghai?"    

"An old friend of mine is sick. I'll go take a look." Chen Feng said.    

Xia Weiguo nodded his head, "Be careful over there. Zhonghai is not comparable to our Cangzhou, it's a proper international city. There are many Wealthy Class people and there are many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Ten years ago, my leg was broken at the Zhonghai …"    

"Who did it?" Chen Feng's gaze sank. He had known Xia Weiguo had a broken leg for a long time, but he had always thought Xia Weiguo's leg was broken.    

But now, Xia Weiguo said that it was interrupted by someone …    

"It's a young master from the Wealthy Class, don't ask who he is, dad won't tell you."    

"The reason father wants to tell you about this, is to remind you to go over there and to be more low-key in your life, to lower your head and not offend anyone. In case you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you should either return to Cangzhou or hide outside, and not risk your life …" Xia Weiguo exhorted with all his heart and from the bottom of his heart. As someone who had experienced this before, he was very clear on how deep Zhonghai went.    

If he met a random hooligan on the street, perhaps the one behind him would be a big shot with a sky-high background.    

"Dad, I'll remember your words. Once we're there, I'll be careful." He didn't know how long it would take for him to go to Zhonghai, so it was likely that he would be back tomorrow. Of course, it was also possible that he would have to finish dealing with Huang Laosan's matter before coming back.    

"Oh right, I have a piece of jade here. It was pawned to me by an old comrade of mine. At that time, he encountered difficulties in his business and was unable to transfer the funds. Thus, I lent him a hundred thousand yuan. Thus, he gave me his jade. "    

"A few days ago, he called me and said that he wanted to redeem that piece of jade. This time, when you go to Zhonghai, he brought the jade with you."    

As Xia Weiguo said this, he took out an inky black jade from his room. The ancient jade carving of a dragon and the engraved phoenix were not particularly good, but they were definitely not bad either.    

After passing the jade to Chen Feng, Xia Weiguo said, "My old comrade and I have a pretty good relationship. If you encounter any trouble, you can ask him for help."    

"Thank you, Dad." "Yes," Chen Feng nodded. Xia Weiguo's intention was obvious, it was to let his old comrade accept his kindness and take care of him.    

"Chen Feng, dad knows that you and Mengyao got divorced, there must be other reasons. As for the specific reason, dad won't ask you."    

"However, there is something that father must tell you."    

"A hundred years of cultivation on the same boat, a thousand years of cultivation on the same bed and sleep together."    

"Your relationship with Mengyao wasn't that easy to get. It's a pity that it ended just like that."    

"Dad would like to see you and Mengyao reunite, if possible."    

Xia Weiguo said sincerely.    

"Dad, you don't have to worry. Mengyao and I won't be separated for long." Chen Feng took a deep breath. As long as she had the strength to wrench Chen Boyong's wrists, he could go back to Xia Mengyao.    

"Dad trusts you." Xia Weiguo heavily patted Chen Feng's shoulder...    

After leaving Xia Family, Chen Feng went straight to the high-speed rail station.    

At the entrance of the high speed train station, the four Chen siblings and Lin Wanqiu were waiting.    

Today, Lin Wanqiu was wearing conservative back pants with a brown Scottish checked shirt and flat shoes. She was dressed completely like a pure schoolgirl.    

From the bottom, the young girl's long legs were perfectly round. Even though she was wearing loose pants, she could still make out some of the contours of her body. Her slender waist, shallow eyebrows, and faint lips made one feel like their eyes lit up.    

Compared to Lin Wanqiu, the four Chen siblings dressed more casually.    

However, Chen Ze Xiong and Chen Zeli, who were both powerful and fierce, were still very conspicuous in the crowd.    

"Martial Uncle Chen!"    

Chen Zeli couldn't help but shout out when he saw Chen Feng.    

Martial Uncle Chen?    

Lin Wanqiu couldn't help but be surprised. She didn't understand why Chen Zeli would call him Martial Uncle Chen Feng, just like in martial arts novels. Plus, judging from Chen Zeli's age, he was obviously much older than Chen Feng.    

Chen Feng smiled and walked in front of them.    

"Don't call me Martial Uncle Chen from now on." In China, martial artists and ordinary people are in two completely different worlds. If Chen Zeli often said the word "martial uncle", he would probably be treated as a lunatic.    

Chen Zeli was slightly surprised: "What are you shouting for?"    

"Anything." Chen Feng said with a smile. He wasn't the sort of person who was rigid and conservative.    

"Whatever..."    

"Then call Brother Feng." Chen Zeli said loudly.    

Chen Feng smiled and didn't say anything.    

"Brother Feng, we still need an hour to get to the train station. Let's go to the lounge to rest first."    

"Alright."    

The group of people dragged their luggage towards the station. Lin Wanqiu was like a small rabbit as she obediently followed behind Chen Feng. She was blushing the whole time and didn't say a word.    

"Excuse me!"    

"Excuse me!"    

At this moment, a few muffled sounds came from the entrance and the crowd began to disperse.