Rebirth of the Evil Life

(ps: correction, the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month in 2006 should be January 28th. When I wrote it, I remembered it was January 28th, but when I typed it, I made it January 18th. I am really sorry!) Lin Feng arrived in Shanghai on January 28th, the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month. Shanghai, like Shenzhen and Guangzhou, is a metropolis in China, but Shanghai is different from these cities. Although it is the New Year, the streets are still crowded with people, unlike Shenzhen and Guangzhou where the streets are deserted. The news of Lin Feng's arrival in Shanghai was not leaked to the outside world, but when the huge fleet of the "Wind God" arrived at the port of Shanghai, it still caused a sensation. When Lin Feng walked down the steps, everyone shouted-welcome the Wind God home. Go home! I'm home! Lin Feng's eyes were slightly moist. Yes, I finally went home. This time in the United States, I really suffered a lot. Especially the nearly ten hours in the gas pipeline, every hour seemed as long as a year. Almost collapsed. If it weren't for the strong willpower that Lin Feng had honed over the years and the sense of responsibility that could not be shirked, Lin Feng would have really collapsed.

"Everyone, I'm back!" Lin Feng stepped on the land of Shanghai, stepped heavily a few times, patted the ground with his hands, and shouted to the sky, "I, Lin Feng, am back!"

I, Lin Feng, am back!

I, Lin Feng, am back... The sky was echoing with Lin Feng's roar. With this, Lin Feng was telling everyone that he was back. He was back to the land of the Chinese, the territory of the Chinese. Then, those guys should be ready to wake up. 'Wolf Fang' cannot be sacrificed in vain, and the humiliation he suffered will not be let go. Although Arroyo Mellon is dead, 'g23' is still there. I have to become stronger! Stronger! Stronger! Of course, let's celebrate the New Year first.

"Thank you all for welcoming me here, whether it's intentional or just a coincidence. Anyway, since we met today, on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, we are destined to meet. In this case, here is a Chapter 3034  Long Live the Wind God, each person counts as one, and each person will get a big red envelope!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"The Wind God is mighty!" Most of the people at the dock came to see Lin Feng on a whim, and suddenly heard Lin Feng say that there was a big red envelope to be taken, and there was thunderous cheers. Everyone's expression was in high spirits. Their faces were full of smiles. Although Lin Feng's red envelopes could not be too much and would not change their life's destiny, it was always a happy thing to get a red envelope on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, no matter how much.

"Uh,

Zhiling. So, you ask the bank to send some money over, so there are estimated to be several thousand people, I'm afraid there will be more later. You ask someone to withdraw 100 million, and as long as you are present, you will get a red envelope of 2006 yuan. Give it to everyone." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Hiss! Lin Zhiling took a breath of cold air. This is too much, a 2006 yuan red envelope. Wow, although this amount of money is nothing compared to Lin Feng's assets, it is still a bit too much. After all, most people come here by chance. It doesn't make sense for Lin Feng to be so generous.

Indeed, there is no reason for me to be so generous! But when I returned to China, Lin Feng was full of excitement. This trip to the United States made Lin Feng once again deeply realize the truth that those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Although Chinese people have many bad habits, especially some people with low quality who do things without any bottom line. But one thing that cannot be denied is that they are all Chinese and my compatriots. When I suffered the biggest crisis of my life in the United States, the domestic media and netizens stood on my side.

When I was buried in the gas pipe, there was no gloating in the country, only anger and voices demanding justice. People should be grateful and repay kindness. These compatriots gave me support. Although it didn't play a big role, it was enough to warm Lin Feng's heart. Therefore, I happened to be back in time during the Chinese New Year, so I naturally have to be grateful and give back to them.

Of course, Lin Feng is not just grateful, but also wants to build momentum. To build momentum for Lin Feng's next big plan in 2006. This time in the United States and the head-on confrontation with the "g23", Lin Feng understood a lot of things. This is what he lacked before, and now Lin Feng wants to make up for it.

Afterwards, after Lin Chiling made a phone call, the manager of the Shanghai headquarters of the "Second Bank" quickly brought people to personally escort 100 million yuan, mobilized 200 security guards, and began to distribute red envelopes on the spot. The whole of Shanghai was boiling at this moment.

"Hurry, hurry to the dock, Fengshen is back, handing out red envelopes! Yes, yes, Fengshen is handing out red envelopes. And they are very thick! Some say there are more than 2,000 yuan!"

"Oh my god, buddy, come quickly, Fengshen is handing out red envelopes here, in 2006, if you are late, there will be no more. Each person can only receive one. Come quickly... Using various means, the news that Lin Feng handed out 2,006 yuan red envelopes at the Shanghai dock soon spread across China. The whole of Shanghai was boiling, and everyone was rushing here. 2,006 yuan in red envelopes, this is also a considerable amount in Shanghai, not much different from the year-end bonus of some companies. And for many ordinary blue-collar workers, this amount of money is already very generous. When hearing this news, other cities across the country can only envy and hate.

Shanghai has become so rich, why is Lin Feng still handing out red envelopes in Shanghai! He should come here! - Many netizens in counties and prefecture-level cities sighed unwillingly on Weibo.

Yes, how could Fengshen do this? He wants to rob the rich and give to the poor. No, instead of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, he should help the poor. 2006 yuan, which is enough to cover three months’ salary here. ——Netizen "thief died" said.

Well, hey, I’m envious! If only I were in Shanghai too! ——Netizen "Shenzhen Aqi" said... On the way home, faced with all kinds of regrets, Lin Feng laughed and replied with a few words on Weibo - Next year, I will personally attend the New Year's Eve concert chōu Take the city that distributes year-end red envelopes for the next year. And there will be more than this year.

boom! As soon as Lin Feng posted this Weibo post, it was forwarded hundreds of millions of times in an instant. Everyone was retweeting Lin Feng’s Weibo like crazy. I originally thought that Lin Feng was just an accident this time, but I didn't expect that Lin Feng was planning to continue next year. And send more. And it is distributed in the form of chōu prizes, which is so exciting.

I'm excited, I'm really excited. Wind god. Next year you must chōu hit our place! ——Netizens screamed "Yunlong Feiben".

I must watch the New Year’s Eve concert next year, I must watch it! ——Netizen shouted "彡仴哋倀".

No matter where I win next year, I will definitely take the car to get the red envelope. How much does a round trip ticket cost? It’s a good deal to go on a trip. ——Netizen "Dance Waltz" laughed and said... This little guy makes so much noise as soon as he comes back! "Mr. Wen had also come back a long time ago. Seeing the excitement on Weibo, he shook his head helplessly. To be honest, in terms of popularity, Lin Feng's popularity is absolutely unparalleled in China. They can't compete with Lin Feng at all. Wind ratio.

"Hey, that's not true. This makes me a little jealous!" Mr. Xi also said with a smile.

"But no matter what, this is always a good thing. It is a good thing to make the people happy! If there are more rich people like Lin Feng, it will be a blessing for China!" Mr. Wen sighed.

"Yes, it would be great if there were more wealthy people like Lin Feng in China who knew how to give back to the society. It's a pity. There are too few such people, too few!" Mr. Xi also sighed.

"By the way, Mr. Wen, what should we do about the 'g23' reward for Lin Feng?" Mr. Xi frowned. "A reward of US$320 billion is not a small amount! To be honest, I am afraid that some people in the country will be tempted. US$320 billion, my God, whoever kills Lin Feng will become the richest man in the world."

"Well, this is a problem. At present, I have notified various departments of the Ministry of National Security and asked them to strictly check every tourist entering and leaving the country. I also asked Zhongnanhai bodyguards to set up a temporary task force to protect Lin Feng 24 hours a day. "Although he has the protection of 'Wolf Fang', there is no guarantee that he is not negligent. However, this can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. There are many people in China, so it is not surprising that someone would assassinate Lin Feng." My husband also has a headache.

"Hey, we can only persuade Lin Feng not to go abroad in the near future. It is safer at home, but it is really unsafe to go abroad." Mr. Xi said.

But, will Lin Feng listen to them?

At this time, the heated discussion on China’s domestic Weibo had already been forwarded by some Chinese to forums around the world. Netizens from all over the world were amazed by Lin Feng's practice of giving out red envelopes. They all praised Lin Feng as a kind-hearted and loving super-rich man. This is far more practical and affordable than setting up any fund. Although charitable funds also provide relief to the poor, they have various restrictions and various rules and regulations, which are sometimes very bureaucratic. Moreover, many charitable funds have now become tax avoidance havens for the wealthy.

As for Lin Feng, although his charity deeds are a bit whim-like, they actually make ordinary people feel the benefits. This is an act of kindness, a great act of kindness!

"Hmph, sensationalizing!" Bush muttered a few times when he saw this Weibo post. Regarding Lin Feng, he felt the most complicated. On the one hand, I hope that Lin Feng and 'g23' will fight to the death, on the other hand, I don't want Lin Feng to become a nightmare for the United States in the future, and on the other hand, selfishly, I want to earn some private money from Lin Feng. These complicated thoughts made Bush feel unhappy every time he saw Lin Feng.

"Hmph, this guy is still so arrogant. Look, sooner or later he will not be happy." Old Morgan felt really unhappy when he saw Lin Feng being so arrogant in Shanghai. This guy doesn't seem to know that 'G23' has offered a reward of 320 billion US dollars to assassinate him. He actually dares to appear on the streets of a busy city like this. If it had been him, he would have been hiding in a heavily guarded fortress. This guy is really brave.

"Old Morgan, don't be anxious. It's Chinese New Year now, so everything is still calm. Just wait and see, after the $320 billion bounty on Lin Feng is revealed, China will be very happy. We'll see. Ah. Maybe the Chinese themselves will assassinate this national idol and national hero in their hearts!" Old Dupont chuckled.

"By the way, Arroyo has two younger brothers and an 8-year-old son. How are you going to divide the Mellon Consortium? There are still some old guys in this family, and they are not willing to divide the Mellon Consortium by us. "Some people proposed that Arroyo's brother should inherit, and some people proposed that his son should inherit."

"Haha, don't worry, wait for them to make trouble first, and then we will get the benefit. If they make trouble fiercely, they will ask for help, and then we will appear as referees. Hehe, we will get the maximum benefit!" Old Morgan A greedy laugh.

Not bad! The identity of the referee is perfect. If Arroyo Mellon knew that people like him were targeting his Mellon consortium, he might have to jump out of his grave.

At this time, Lin Feng had returned home. With the blessings of all Chinese people, Lin Feng arrived home.

"Oh, daddy is back, daddy is back!" Before he could reach the door, he saw a family of young people greeting him at the gate from a distance. Lin Youxi saw his car and ran over from a distance.

Lin Feng ordered the driver to stop the car, got out of the car, and hugged Lin Youxi who jumped over.

"Dad, you are so handsome! Come on, give me a kiss!" Lin Youxi kissed Lin Feng directly on the face. "Dad, I just saw Weibo. You are so amazing. You are the most popular person on Weibo. Just now Everyone is talking about you and saying that you are a good person and a Chinese idol. You are so handsome. "Kiss Lin again!" Lin Youxi kissed Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng chuckled. Seeing his daughter like this, to be honest, Lin Feng felt warm and proud at the same time.

"Brother Lin, welcome home!" Li Zhiyou walked over with a happy face. Accompanying her is Huang Meixi.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Huang Meixi supported Li Zhiyou and walked over. The two of them had mysterious smiles on their faces. This thing is weird, but it seems to be a good thing. But before Lin Feng could think about it, his parents had already come up.

"You are such an unfilial son. You didn't know how to tell me when such a big thing happened. Don't you know how scared I would be as a mother afterwards? I gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy. At that time, I only gave birth to you after one day. Come down, why don't you kid worry about it?" Mother Lin pointed at Lin Feng and cursed.

Father Lin was also frowning at the side, looking at Lin Feng with a distressed expression, and said nothing for a long time.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly cooled down. Lin Feng's parents scolded their son, but no one was qualified to point fingers, and they didn't dare to say anything. Although the two old men usually didn't care about anything, if they really got angry, Lin Feng didn't dare to say anything. These people didn't even dare to say anything.

"Okay, okay, go back quickly. Isn't it great that my son is back? Doesn't it look good with such a large group of people standing here!" Finally, it was Father Lin who spoke.

"Well, well, go back quickly. By the way, Xiaofeng, I made dumplings for you, with various fillings. Today is the 30th of the twelfth lunar month, let's eat dumplings!" Mother Lin came over and hugged Lin Feng without hesitation. With his arms around Lin Feng, he walked forward. It seems as if he is afraid that his son will disappear again.

This made Li Zhiyou, Huang Meixi and others feel infinite resentment behind them. They also want that position. Of course, this time today belongs to Lin Feng's mother.

"Okay, let's eat dumplings!" Lin Feng saw that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and he patted his belly and shouted, "I want to eat 100 dumplings, and no one will take them from me!"

Poof, everyone laughed.

The family entered the house laughing and talking. Not long after, various dishes were put on the table.

"Brother Lin, I have good news and bad news for you today. Do you want to hear the good news first or the bad news first?" Liu Yifei suddenly stood up and said loudly. rq