Chapter 173
Qin Liangjun is the name of Qin Feng's father. As the top leader of Qincheng, few people in the circle would call him by his name. But now, when it comes out of the mouth of an eighteen-year-old boy, there is no sense of respect at all, as if there is no difference between him and Zhang San or Li Si.
Qin Feng himself is not a child of destiny. His father has had a smooth career path over the years and has risen to the position of the top leader in Qincheng. He has also benefited from this and has become the real Young Master Qin in the circle. If all goes well, his father will go to the state soon, and the Qin family's power and status will be further enhanced. It can be said that his father is his idol, and he has been like this since he was a child, so naturally he will not tolerate others disrespecting him.
"You..." Qin Feng was about to open his mouth to speak when the phone was hung up.
"Fuck!" He was almost angry to death. The veins on the back of his hand holding the phone were visibly visible, showing how much strength he used. With a ferocious face, he dug out the number and dialed it again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable..."
"Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off..."
After calling several times in a row, Qin Feng finally realized that the other party had blocked him! He called back as soon as he hung up the phone, and the whole process took no more than three seconds. Is that the speed of the little bastard on the other end's phone that fast enough for him to be single for thirty years? !
Qin Feng was so angry that he had no place to vent, so everything around him suffered. First, the cell phone was thrown hard and landed on the lawn outside the window. It was covered by the new green grass leaves in early spring and I didn't know where it was for a while. But he didn't look for it. Just a mobile phone was not enough for him to vent his anger. He then turned to the tables, chairs and decorations on the balcony, all of which were overturned by him, and even the blackout curtain was torn down by him.
Demolishing a house is a physically demanding job. Qin Feng usually neglects to exercise, and running 1,500 meters would cost him half his life. After destroying the balcony, he was out of strength and panted like a dog while holding onto the wall.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the nanny's voice came from outside the door, "Master, are you there, Master?"
Qin Feng was in a bad mood and spoke in an aggressive tone, "What's the matter?"
"It's the husband's call, looking for you!" the nanny replied through the door.
The "sir" the nanny mentioned was naturally Qin Feng's father. He was stunned when he heard that, thinking that if his father wanted to contact him, he could just call his cell phone, so why did he call home? But he quickly realized that he had thrown his phone away in a fit of anger and didn't know where it was on the lawn. It was also on vibrate mode, so it was normal that he didn't hear it given the loud noise just now.
"Got it." He replied, straightened his clothes a little, and then walked towards the door. The nanny was standing at the door. When she saw him coming out, she said, "Young Master, the master asked you to call him back."
Qin Feng nodded to show that he understood, walked through the corridor in his slippers, went down the spiral staircase and came to the telephone in the living room. He knew his father's number by heart, so he didn't even need to look in the address book. He picked up the phone with one hand and put it to his ear, pressed the number keys with the other hand, and dialed the number. There were two beeps in the receiver, and after ringing for more than ten times, the call was connected.
"Qin Feng?" Qin Liangjun's voice was a little low, giving people a feeling of majesty without even being angry.
"It's me. Dad, what do you want to talk to me about?" Qin Feng asked. Every time he spoke to his father on the phone, he would subconsciously restrain his inappropriate emotions and strive to achieve the "seriousness" and "seriousness" that Qin Liangjun required.
"I heard from Fang Wei that you asked him to help you look up someone's information." As a superior, Qin Liangjun can be said to have graduated with full marks in the art of speaking. However, the person he is talking to is his son, so there is no need to beat around the bush. He should get straight to the point. "I remember I emphasized more than once that this is a critical period. I asked you two brothers, especially you, to behave yourself and not cause any trouble. But now it seems that you didn't listen to me and completely ignored my words."
When Qin Feng heard this, he secretly said "Oh no" in his heart and quickly explained, "No, Dad, listen to me..."
However, Qin Liangjun did not want to hear his explanation and continued, "If you were still attracted to that girl like before, it would be fine. After all, you knew to check her background before taking action, and the thing on your neck was still somewhat useful. But this time——"
At this point, the voice in the receiver suddenly rose several pitches, and the tone became angry, "What kind of thing are you interested in?! I warned you two brothers a long time ago that you can play with it at ordinary times, just don't make a big mess for me, and don't touch some messy things! You have ignored my words again and again, and let it go in one ear and out the other. Is it that I, as a father, can't control you, Young Master Qin!"
When Qin Feng heard the words "Young Master Qin" coming from the receiver, he knew that there was no point in explaining. Because his father would only call him like that when he was extremely angry. He was both afraid and angry. With the two emotions intertwined, his face, which inherited the genetic advantages of both parents and was considered handsome, became distorted and terrifying, but his tone became more respectful.
Yes, it's respect. It was as if he was not facing his biological father, but a leader who could decide his future and whether he would stay or go.
"Dad, I was wrong!" Explanations are futile, admitting mistakes is the only way out. This is the experience Qin Feng has summed up after years of self-destruction. "This matter ends here, I will..." He wanted to say that he would never make the same mistake again, but halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered the last sentence Jing Ling said on the phone before, and asked subconsciously, "Dad, do you know the Bai family?"
"Which Bai family?" Qin Liangjun asked, his displeasure clearly revealed in his tone, with no intention of hiding it at all.
"Uh..." Qin Feng was speechless for a moment. In fact, he regretted what he said just now. There was no need to take the words of a young boy seriously, so he wanted to let it go. "It's okay..."
On the other end of the phone, Qin Liangjun said sternly, "Explain it to me clearly!"
Qin Feng confessed subconsciously after being yelled at, "It seems there is a person named Bai Chenghe, or something like that, you know..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted again, and this time, Qin Liangjun's voice was even harsher, "How did you know? Who told you?!" This was the harshest tone Qin Feng had ever seen. Even when he got into big trouble at the age of seventeen, it was not to this extent.
Qin Feng suddenly felt a little scared, "Dad, what happened?"
The other end of the phone suddenly became quiet, with only a slight gasp heard, indicating that the other party was not calm. After a while, Qin Liangjun spoke again, "Forget it, it's hard to explain over the phone, let's talk when I come back tonight. Qin Feng, I warn you, from now on stay at home and don't step out of the house. If I don't see you when I come back tonight, I will break your legs! Don't think I'm kidding, I have more than one son, you are useless, but I still have Qin Lang!"
After Qin Liangjun finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Qin Feng's reply.
Qin Feng held the receiver and stood there for a while in a daze. Many questions flashed through his mind, such as what was going on with the Bai family, who was Bai Chenghe, why did his father react so strongly when he heard this name... and so on. Since he took the position of the top leader of Qincheng, few things could move his father so much. However, what he felt more than doubts was fear. He knew his father too well and he always kept his word. He believed that if he dared to step out of the house today, he would definitely lose his legs.
When Qin Feng called Qin Liangjun, it was just past eleven in the morning. He waited from noon until after seven in the evening before he heard the sound of a car engine. Qin Liangjun was finally back!
Nearly eight hours had passed. Normally, the time would pass quickly while eating and drinking, but today it felt as if several centuries had passed. Qin Feng had never felt that time was so unbearable.
Qin Liangjun was wearing a suit and tie, and a pair of glasses on his nose, but he didn't look like a gentleman at all, and only looked serious. After he entered the room, he glanced at Qin Feng calmly and said, "Follow me to the study."
Qin Feng hurriedly followed behind.
The father and son went up the spiral staircase, walked through the corridor, and came to the study.
Qin Liangjun walked to the desk and sat down. Qin Feng stood beside him with his head lowered, like a student waiting to be lectured. As usual, the nanny made a cup of tea and brought it over, then closed the door when she left.
"Tell me what happened." Qin Liangjun said calmly.
Qin Feng did not dare to hide anything and told Jing Ling everything and their conversation from beginning to end.
After listening to this, Qin Liangjun lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before asking, "Have you carefully read the information Fang Wei gave you? Are you sure there is no problem with the background of this person named Jing Ling?"
Qin Feng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, I'm sure there is no problem. He is just an ordinary person who lost both his parents and can only go to college with a scholarship!"
Qin Liangjun nodded and said nothing, but he knew very well in his heart that the biggest problem was that there was no problem. If he was really an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to guess Qin Feng's background directly based on two simple pieces of information. What’s more important is that the other party mentioned the existence of the Bai family, Bai Chenghe, and the five major families. He only knew about them after he sat in his current position. If he didn’t say it, even Qin Feng wouldn’t know about it. How could ordinary people know it!
"You go out first." Qin Liangjun was silent for a long time, then waved his hand to drive Qin Feng away. He then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After a ring, the call was connected. "Fang Wei, check the person named Jing Ling carefully and report to me."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sat in the study waiting for news. It was not until after ten o'clock that Fang Wei called back.
"All the information about this person should be fake, but we can't find out who did it. They must have at least one level of authority higher than us, or even more."
This was within Qin Liangjun's expectations, but he was not happy at all, and even felt a sinking feeling in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he made another call, "Teacher, I'm sorry to bother you so late... I want to ask you to ask Bai Shao if he knows Jing Ling."
This time, I only waited half an hour before I got the result.
"Ning Xi said that Jing Ling is his brother."
When Qin Liangjun heard this answer, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he accidentally knocked over the teacup, spilling tea leaves and tea all over the table.
After a while, there were two knocks on the door, and then the study door was pushed open, and a well-maintained woman walked in, "Lao Qin, it's time to go to bed, otherwise you... Lao Qin, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell again?!"
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