On Saturday, May 10, 2006, although it was almost summer, the weather was particularly cold with the whistling and heavy rain. The streets of Shanghai, which were originally very lively and crowded, were extremely deserted, and only the occasional vehicles passing by roared and stirred up raindrops. The shops next to the street were deserted, and the owners leaned on the table, leaned on their foreheads and dozed off!

The night gradually came, and although the heavy rain continued to fall, the villa in a residential community in Minhang District, Shanghai was as warm as spring. The central air conditioner, which had been deactivated by the owner for more than a month, once again shouldered its mission, and thrust it with all its strength to exude warmth! With the luxurious decoration, the green trees and flowers in the room really made people feel warm spring!

The sound of water "dripping, dripping" kept coming from the bathroom, obviously the owner was showering. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened with a "creaking" and a tall young man in a precious white robe walked out. His hair was still wet and trembling as the owner moved. The small water droplets on the ends of his hair dripped on the marble-decorated floor, splashing tiny pearls!

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and two charming sword eyebrows on his handsome face raised, and he said lazily: "It's so good!" Then the man sat on the sofa in the living room, crossed his legs, leaned against the sofa and turned on the TV. The old rules became more and more righteous. The man turned on the central news broadcast that must be watched at 7 pm every day, and paid attention to the major events that happened every day!

Haha, the protagonist has appeared and the introduction is grandly: This young man has a surname named Cheng Mingfeng, from Huaian, Jiangsu Province. He graduated from Fudan University in Shanghai and has a master's degree in finance and history. After graduation, Cheng Feng did not engage in a job that matched his career. Instead, he relied on his own efforts to start an investment company in Shanghai and began to develop his own career! Maybe Cheng Feng is lucky, maybe Cheng Feng is strong, anyway, no matter what, Cheng Feng started his business at the age of 25 only took two years.

He earned 50 to 60 million yuan in furniture through the stock market and other channels, and became a legitimate "elite" person in China. Cheng Feng had such achievements at a young age, and he should be very happy, but those who are truly familiar with him will know that Cheng Feng is not like this. Because there are at least some things in this world that Cheng Feng thinks are more important than money, and more worthy of his time, energy, and even life! That is to use everything he has to protect the dignity and prosperity of the Chinese nation!

In modern China, a society where materialism is rampant, there are too few passionate young people like Cheng Feng who are willing to spend millions of dollars to help poor children every year and fund disabled soldiers. As a loyal netizen of the "Iron Blood" website, he is always paying attention to every major event happening at home and abroad about the survival and rise of the Chinese nation: China's successful bid for the Olympic Games, he burst into tears; China launched a manned spacecraft, and he shouted... As a self-proclaimed as a real Chinese, although he has made a lot of contributions to this country and nation than many people in society, Cheng Feng still thinks it is too little, too little, and often regrets it! For this matter, Cheng Feng has been laughed at by his friends as: "Super angry youth", but Cheng Feng does not care about this title, and he is as willing as he is!

Haha, let’s talk less, get back to the topic!

On the TV, the female announcer was using the voice that was too familiar to the Chinese to be more familiar to them, telling the story of major events happening internationally and domestically. Suddenly, Cheng Feng's face, who was originally calm, became tight and wrinkled, and an angry gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Hello, listeners, I am now on the derrick of Chunxiao Oil and Gas Field in the East China Sea, China, and give you a live report! At 2:00 this afternoon, two Japanese Maritime Self-Defense Force patrol boats asked to go on stage to inspect the pretext of Chunxiao Oil and Gas Field being smuggled. My angry well guards immediately refused the Japanese absurd request, but unexpectedly: the Japanese Self-Defense Force patrol boat that was rejected actually pacified the crazy shooting of the silo platform for two minutes, which caused three deaths and seven injuries to our well guards! Now our diplomatic department is conducting solemn negotiations with the Japanese side on this incident, demanding that the Japanese side apologize and compensate..."

Cheng Feng heard the shocking news and his anger suddenly burst out. The jade ashtray beside his hand was fury and was smashed hard on the TV screen by Cheng Feng as an attack weapon. With a loud "watching" sound, the screen suddenly shattered, and the fragments flew around and scattered all over the ground. A burst of "wavy" light flashed, the expensive Changhong plasma color TV took the risk of blackness and was completely reimbursed. But Cheng Feng didn't care, but instead jumped on the sofa and waved his fists and roared: "Damn Japanese, do I think I am no one in China? The country is really, always protesting, protesting, negotiating, negotiating, and negotiating, and there is a use of nothing... "(One thousand words of swearing are omitted here to avoid being blocked, haha!)

The angry Cheng Feng's anger was difficult to calm down for a while, and forgot to wear slippers, so he measured the earth in the room with one bowel movement! Suddenly, Cheng Feng raised his sword eyebrows, and his handsome face suddenly showed a majestic and solemn expression. He said to himself: "I have decided to contact some like-minded friends to go to Diaoyu Island immediately. I want to see what the Japanese can do to me!" Suddenly, Cheng Feng remembered a sentence: 'I defend China with my blood'! Cheng Feng, who was a little confused for a moment, couldn't help but think: "If you use your own blood to defend the dignity of the country and the nation, then do you deserve this sentence Yuming, who has been hidden deep in your heart for many years!"

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Feng clenched his fists and made up his mind. He did it as soon as he said that, Cheng Feng immediately turned on the computer, logged on to Tiexue.com, and sent a heroic post to countless Tiexue.com fans. In order to prove that he was not a sudden hothead, Cheng Feng left his QQ contact information and some financial and time details about planning this event. After a while, Cheng Feng quickly completed the work with the super input speed he practiced when he helped his girlfriend in the Chinese department to write information when he was in college.

Cheng Feng, who had completed the first step, let out a long sigh, turned off the computer gently, and came to the huge fully enclosed balcony. Looking at the howling wind and heavy rain in the night sky outside the window, Cheng Feng was silent for a while. After a long time, Cheng Feng said softly: "Maybe he should arrange what he should do before he leaves, after all, life and death are unpredictable!" Thinking of his already aged parents, Cheng Feng's feelings were a little complicated for a while. Cheng Feng trembled and lit a cigarette for himself, and temporarily forgot these heart-wrenching affections with the stimulation of nicotine.
Chapter completed!