Jiang Lin grinned.

I didn't understand where Chu Feng was angry again, but he didn't dare to touch his eyebrows and said hurriedly.

"Boss, news came from the Phantom that after the New Year, the old prince of Jianyelin will hold an 80th birthday party after the New Year. Now, the wind is coming out and he intends to hand over the military power."

[ ]"oh?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng's expression moved.

He naturally found out about Lin Yun's identity, and naturally knew who Mr. Lin was.

The other party has been leading soldiers for a lifetime and values ​​power very much. How could he suddenly delegate power?

It seemed that he could see Chu Feng's doubts, Jiang Lin explained.

"The Lin family has had a great internal struggle over the years, which has damaged their vitality. Among the descendants, there is no one who can take the lead. Many families around are eyeing each other. The old prince does not delegate power. It is estimated that after a hundred years, the Lin family will no longer exist."

Hearing this, Chu Feng suddenly realized his expression.

Understood.

He is commonplace for such things.

However, this is not the point.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Lin, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"So I'll put Xiaoyun's happiness on it."

Jiang Lin nodded.

"Well, it is said that at that time, I will choose one for Lin Yun from the younger generation who celebrated my birthday and hand over the military power. In fact, it is just a fig leaf."

After saying that, Jiang Lin looked contemptuous and obviously looked down upon him.

"snort."

"I didn't expect that Lin Hong would even sell his daughter to seek honor when he was old."

Chu Feng looked solemn when he heard this.

"However, if you dare to use my woman as a fig leaf, you have to ask me whether I agree or not."

Chu Feng waved his hand and said with a cold light.

"I'll inform you that once the 100,000 Red Yan Army arrives after the festival, I'll start Jianye. I'll meet that old man for a while."

"Call together the old subordinates and gather in Suhang within seven days."

Jiang Lin sucked coldly when he heard this, and his whole body trembled.

One hundred thousand red flame army.

That is the old capital of the North.

Each one is an elite army, one to ten.

One hundred thousand people are no less than one million troops.

This will probably break through the entire Jianye.

It was obvious that Chu Feng was really angry.

As Jiang Lin left, Chu Feng turned his attention to the stage again and looked at Lin Yun on the stage.

He suddenly understood what Lin Yun did today.

I'm afraid I've been suppressed for too long before.

For ordinary people, chasing stars and watching TV shows is something they are accustomed to, but for Lin Yun, it may be a luxury.

This moment.

He was deeply touched.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and walked out the door.

Soon, he came back.

But this time, he was holding a large handful of flowers in his hand.

Afterwards, in the midst of everyone's silence, he strode to the stage.

Lin Yun also saw Chu Feng. She looked stunned at first, but then she seemed to understand something, and her eyes turned red for a moment.

Every day, I feel like I am sleeping with loneliness. Don’t ask me who I am. Please fall in love with me. No one can understand why there are not many people like me. Why do I still make me sad.

At the end, her singing became even more swallowed.

When Chu Feng took a bouquet of flowers to the stage, she plunged into Chu Feng's arms without saying a word. She seemed to hear Chu Feng's words vaguely.

I love you!

At this moment, Lin Yun could no longer control her tears.

No need to say too much.

The two people hugged each other as if they were one and it was hard to tell each other.

The singing continues.

That was Qi Ying's singing.
Chapter completed!