Chapter 8 Family
August 2, 2505
Long Feng avoided Ling Xue's entanglement, put on the newly issued lieutenant colonel uniform, changed his crystal card, and left the base.
Marshal Long had told him that the other twenty-two members had received the same test in the past three days, so Long Feng was strictly forbidden to contact them. Long Feng took the order and made up his mind to go to the fourth planet of Orion, the base camp of Feng's enterprise.
It is normal for anyone to know the news about his family that he has never met, right? However, Long Feng did not ask Marshal Long to give him the written proof. He just wanted to take a look at him secretly and then return to the base. He had roughly understood the intention of Long Ao and others to follow the base all the way, and gave real training to those members who passed the test.
There is no space port in Binhai City. Longfeng took the maglev at the base to head towards Xianying City, 500 kilometers away.
There were young officers on the car, who went to Xianying City to play. After all, it was rare to encounter holidays at the base. They were so nervous on weekdays and were extremely strict in military discipline. These young people who were stuttering and jumping were already exhausted. They could have the opportunity to go out to play and run away without burning their butts? But they were also a group of unlucky people. It was their turn to be on duty on the first day, so they could only head to Xianying City today.
As the political and economic center of the second planet Sagittarius, Sagittarius has a population of more than 20 million, making it the most prosperous city on this planet. The four spaceports on the second planet Sagittarius, the largest, latest and most advanced equipment he uses.
The driver of the maglev leopard sent Long Feng to the gate of the spaceport and greeted him: "Brother, be careful. Even if you go to see your girlfriend, don't be too crazy. Run too far. Be careful to come back and be in jail."
Long Feng smiled without saying a word, picked up his small suitcase and walked into the spaceport.
At the ticket gate, Long Feng smiled faintly and said to the sweet-looking service lady: "The Fourth Planet of Orion, Ziyun City. Thank you."
The service lady smiled and looked at the data from Longfeng's crystal card on the display terminal. She quickly typed a few buttons and said with a smile: "Today, all services for soldiers are free. This is your air ticket. I wish you a happy trip. Also, please explain to the security guard the weapons you carry before getting on the plane." She reached out and handed over a blue air ticket.
Long Feng turned around and walked out straight, heading straight towards the seventh channel printed on the air ticket.
At the entrance of the passage, four security guards smiled and said, "Comrade, please show your ID. If there is a weapon, we will decide whether you can carry it on the plane based on your military level."
Long Feng nodded and handed over his purple crystal card. A security guard swiped on the card reader and murmured: "Military security level A. OK, you can bring weapons to the machine, but please register all the weapons you carry for easy management."
Long Feng took back his crystal card, picked up his pen and wrote a few words, and walked straight into the passage.
Several security guards looked at the handwriting written by Long Feng in amazement: "2503 high-energy laser gun, special reinforced particle ray emitter, high-energy dagger, particle shield, lightweight individual combat armor..." The security guard who seemed to be their team leader whispered: "Which unit came out? Most soldiers have a gun at most. This person, go to war?"
The three hundred-meter-long space shuttle roared through the clouds, rushed into space, and began to accelerate towards the fixed jumping window.
The portholes on all sides were slowly covered by a barrier made of black crystals. The fuselage shook slightly, and except for Long Feng, hundreds of other passengers shook slightly. In an instant, the portholes reopened, and what they saw were the stars belonging to Orion.
The beautiful voice of the flight attendant lady came: "Hello, everyone, after another hour of sailing, we will arrive at the end of this journey, Ziyun City Spaceport, the fourth planet of Orion, I wish you all a happy time."
A middle-aged fat man muttered beside Long Feng: "Now that there is space to jump, it's not easy to travel. No matter how far it is, it's just that jumping is not allowed in the planetary system. Oh, there is no temperament at all, and I'm always so anxious."
Long Feng glanced at his exaggerated dress. He looked like a retro-oriented person who had something to do with art. Otherwise, no one would complain about this? Many people would like to be able to jump directly in the airport. Several madmen from the Academy of Sciences have also conducted such experiments, but the ground magnetic field almost tore the test equipment worth hundreds of billions of yuan into pieces, and no one did such experiments again. According to their statement: "Until finding more solid alloys and more powerful energy, we will not do such experiments again."
Long Feng just felt a little funny.
At 11:67 noon local time in Ziyun City, Longfeng drove to the gate of Ziyun City No. 1 National High School.
I adjusted the display method of my watch. The rotation period of the fourth planet in Orion is four hours longer than that of the Earth, but in the early days people were only accustomed to dividing twenty-four hours a day according to the Earth's method, so each hour was ten more minutes.
Carrying his suitcase, Long Feng leaned against a thick sycamore tree near the door. He calculated very well. At 12:00, after school at noon, he only had to take the opportunity to take a look at his sister. If he could just see his parents together, he would go back to the base immediately. If he didn't see it today, he would find a place to settle down and then go to the headquarters of Feng Group, and there would always be a chance to see it.
The wind slowly blew over the street, raising Long Feng's shoulder-length hair on his head. A few strands of hair swept around in front of his eyes mischievously, and Long Feng gently brushed them away.
A pleasant sound of flute came from the school, and children around fourteen or fifteen years old came out of the gate one after another. Long Feng looked at them with his eyes as he looked at them, but he forgot that he was only fifteen years old. However, he was a fifteen-year-old lieutenant colonel, and those children were fifteen-year-old students.
A little girl with a face that was 70% similar to Long Feng, with short hair that was zipping on her head, carrying a small bookcase and running out with a few friends with a red mouth, big eyes, and petite figure, according to Ling Xue, it was: "It's so cute, I can steal it back and play for two days..."
A black extended Tamron car slowly drove over. At the opening of the car door, an old man with a strong body and silver hair walked out and called out to the little girl: "Miss Ling, come here, come here, don't run around."
Feng Ling said a few words to a few female companions unhappily and rubbed them slowly. When passing by Long Feng, he looked at Long Feng's face in surprise, tilted his head, and complained to the old man: "Grandpa Lu, don't pick me up, I'll go back by myself. There is no class this afternoon, so I'm free to design, so I'll play with my classmates for a while."
That Grandpa Lu, probably the old man from the Feng family housekeeper, pretended to be unhappy and said, "No, last time you secretly ran out to play with your classmates, and almost frustrated everyone. So, every time you take the bus home honestly, you can't be careless."
Feng Ling ummed a few times, but looked back at Long Feng who was three meters away and leaning against the tree almost turned around and entered the car. Long Feng smiled slightly. Grandpa Lu looked at Long Feng's face in surprise, a little lost.
Long Feng nodded at him, picked up the suitcase at his feet, and slowly left.
Yes, Feng Qingyang and the other two are some big shots, and they will never put aside the matter at hand to pick up and drop off their daughter. Long Feng laughed at himself for thinking things too simply.
There is still more than 400,000 yuan in his own crystal card, and there are still two million yuan in the public user head. Isn’t it a problem to find a better hotel to stay? Since childhood, Longfeng has never spent more than 50 yuan at a time, unlike Longnu. Every time he gets his salary, it will be cleaned immediately. The public user head lets them use up two million yuan if they have a task, but they have the ability to use up all the money before recharge next time. Longfeng really admires their ability to acquire junk.
I booked a room in a so-called six-star hotel in the interstellar tourism chain. Long Feng put down his suitcase, hesitated for a while, and carried it with him. The weapon system inside can destroy a hundred buildings in half an hour, and it is safe to take them with me. There is nothing to do in the hotel, so I directly asked for a car and drove straight to the headquarters of Fengshi Group in the city center.
The headquarters of Fengshi Group, which is as high as two hundred floors, has a purple color as the sky, and the building is rough and imposing. It is less elegant than the wind, but more steady and domineering as the mountains.
The driver was waiting for him while he was waiting for him. Long Feng walked into the lobby of Feng Group headquarters. Several receptionist ladies looked at him and they smiled.
Long Feng walked straight to a receptionist, smiled faintly, and asked: "Which floor is Mr. Feng Qingyang's office on and what number is." The first lesson he learned to complete the task with the most straightforward and direct method.
The receptionist hesitated for a while and asked solemnly: "What's the matter with Mr. Feng? You can't go up to see him without an appointment." Long Feng frowned and whispered: "Is that so? I'm taking the liberty." Make an appointment? Why do you have to make an appointment when you meet someone? Long Feng really doesn't understand that even Marshal Long, one of the 39 Chinese marshals, can see such a high-powered task at any time?
Long Feng turned around a little disappointed and walked slowly towards the gate. At this moment, a group of people who looked like journalists rushed out from nine of the ten elevators and surrounded the gate of one elevator.
Where the door opened, Feng Qingyang, his wife, daughter, and the old man Lu slowly walked out.
A reporter kept asking: "Mr. Feng, what kind of impact will this acquisition of Lingyun Ocean Freight Company have on the economic world?" A female voice pointed out sharply: "Is it like the legendary one? In order to attack the Zhao Group, Feng's company has made every effort to carry out this acquisition?"
Feng Qingyang smiled wryly and said, "This is just an ordinary acquisition. This acquisition was carried out for the purpose of Feng's future development. I don't have such a big appetite to hit Zhao's Group, right? Zhao's Group doesn't need Lingyun Company anymore, but I need it, so I'll acquire it, it's that simple."
A reporter asked: "So, why not conduct formal negotiations for acquisitions, but instead secretly buy Lingyun's stocks in the stock market to make it bigger?"
Several people who looked like security guards separated the reporters, and Feng Qingyang said lightly: "Nothing to tell." It blocked all the possible calls. The reporters were still unwilling to give up, surrounded the poor people in the middle, constantly asking questions.
Feng Qingyang's steps suddenly stopped and his face became extremely strange.
A middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker who looked a bit similar to Feng Qingyang, walked in slowly with a big man wearing a bear-back and a tiger-backed back.
The middle-aged man who had just entered the door walked three meters in front of Feng Qingyang and stood there, and the reporters made a way out with tactfulness.
A bright smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's cold face, and he shouted respectfully at Feng Qingyang: "Brother, the old man asked you to go back."
Feng Qingyang rushed forward, hugged him tightly, and laughed loudly: "Forget it, I'll be happy if you come. The old man told me to go back? You know I won't go back."
A reporter secretly raised the small camera, and a big man in black walked over quickly, grabbed the camera in his hand with his big palm, and gently grabbed the high-strength synthetic fiber shell, which was claimed to have no gaps when falling from a height of 10,000 meters, suddenly became shattered. The reporters were stunned and consciously lowered their hands to both sides of their bodies, not daring to move.
The middle-aged man who came in shook his head and said, "The old man regrets it. He asks the elder brother to take his family back to see it. At least, the time for ancestor worship has come. Brother, it's time for us to go back to the earth to sweep the ancestor's grave."
Feng Qingyang took a few steps back and lowered his head to ponder. Zhao Yayi walked up gently, reached out to hold his arm, and said with a smile: "Second brother, I think I will go back when Afeng thinks it through."
The second brother nodded and smiled and called out to Zhao Yayi: "Sister-in-law." Zhao Yayi laughed and called out to the back: "Lingling, come here and see your second uncle."
Feng Ling ran up with his head tilted, looked at his second brother and said crisply: "But why didn't I know before that my dad had a younger brother and a father?"
The second brother couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if I have my younger brother, but without a father, how did your father come?" Feng Ling laughed, turned his head, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, I saw you again, what's wrong with you here?"
At this time, the reporters were invited out very politely but resolutely by the man brought by his second brother.
Long Feng looked at the four people standing in the center of the hall, smiled, and said to Feng Ling faintly: "There was something that happened, but now it is gone. Little sister, goodbye." Long Feng shouted in his heart: "Sister, sister, dad, dad, mom, mom, and uncle..."
Long Feng showed a strange smile and turned around and walked towards the gate.
The second brother suddenly quickly walked to Long Feng, blocked his way, took a breath and said, "Brother, you won't be fooling around outside. I don't know if I got a son out, right? Look, how much like us."
Long Feng said coldly: "According to the probability calculation of Pangu's main control computer, the yellow race has developed to this day, with a birth rate of similar faces reaching 27%. Occasionally, I found a few people who look like I imagined, which is not worthy of amazement."
The second brother laughed: "Pangu computer? Well, that guy is made by our company. Why? Use it to calculate this if you have nothing to do? Which military base are you from and what unit are you under? Young man, I like you when I see you. I will say hello to you and guarantee that you can be promoted to general within three years. How about it?"
Long Feng stared into his eyes and said coldly: "I am grateful for my kindness, but my own merits have to be built by myself, and I don't want to rely on the power of others."
Feng Qingyang also walked over slowly. Seeing Long Feng's face silent, Zhao Yayi also walked over gently. When he contacted Long Feng's eyes, his whole body became soft and almost fell down.
Long Feng bowed lightly, and walked around his second brother and left.
Feng Qingyang and others looked at Long Feng out of the gate with an indescribable look. The second brother whispered: "Brother, I'm also joking that it's your illegitimate child, you won't really... that."
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly: "You are just unethical. How could a good lieutenant colonel have something to do with me? I just don't know what he is here to do."
Chapter completed!