Chapter 90 President’s Privacy

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 "I'll go there myself!"

The thoughts in Wang Teng's mind raced. Regardless of whether they were those people or not, his father was being held captive and he had to go and get him back.

"Is there no problem?" Li Xiumei was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Mom, you've seen your son's strength. I just couldn't reach the next level." Wang Teng comforted him.

"Then you have to be careful yourself, don't get hurt!"

Li Xiumei was worried about her son on one side and her husband on the other, but at this time she could only rely on her son.

Fortunately, her son had grown up and was able to support the family when the backbone of the family fell.

Wang Teng nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Let me come with you so that we can contact the people sent by grandpa." Wang Yanan suddenly said.

"Yes, you two go together so that we can take care of you." Li Xiumei nodded.

Seeing that Li Xiumei had agreed, Wang Teng said nothing more.

The two of them drove a car, left Donghai City, got on the highway, and drove all the way towards Jiang City in Linzhou.



On the road.

Wang Yanan drove the car and looked at Wang Teng through the rearview mirror from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

At this time, he was sitting in the back seat, with his eyes closed and one hand resting on the long box. He was motionless and very calm, with no emotion or anger on his face.

It’s really completely different!

Both his temperament and his behavior are completely different from before.

Everyone used to think that he was a playboy, uneducated, arrogant and domineering... But when we saw him again today, his behavior was really surprising.

The most important thing is that my cousin turns out to be a powerful warrior!!

Warrior!!

If grandpa knew that cousin Wang Teng was a warrior, he would definitely be so happy that he couldn't sleep.

Having said that, you may think that someone you know very well is mediocre, but suddenly one day you find out that he is actually very good!

This feeling is really indescribable.

At this moment, she recalled the scene when Wang Teng swung that sword, and everyone was shocked at that time.

All conspiracies and tricks come to nothing in the face of true strength.

The Wang family will have a warrior in charge in the future, and the Wang family will definitely be able to take a further step.

Even if Wang Teng continues to grow stronger, then the future of the Wang family...

Wang Yanan shook her head and no longer thought about such distant things. At the moment, she had to save her second uncle first.

There should be no problem if my cousin, a warrior, goes there in person.



The car drove for more than five hours and finally arrived in Jiang City.

Wang Yanan did not disturb Wang Teng along the way. She was driving. At this time, she could not help but show a tired look on her face.

"Reached?"

Wang Teng felt the car stop, opened his eyes, and asked.

"Here we are, let's go meet the person grandpa sent to negotiate with the other party first and see the specific situation." Wang Yanan parked the car in front of a hotel and took Wang Teng to a room.

A man in his thirties came up to him: "Manager Wang!"

"Tell us how the situation goes." Wang Yanan said straightforwardly.

The man nodded and said: "It still doesn't work. No matter what conditions we promised, the other party just refused to let me go. It seems that there is another purpose."

"Who is the other party?" Wang Teng asked with a frown.

"The Iron Fist Club is a gang force composed of hundreds of martial arts disciples, with more than a dozen high-level martial arts disciples. It is very powerful in Jiang City and is involved in some gray industries. Others dare not mess with it." The man said with a solemn expression.

"Gray industry? So even if you are uprooted, nothing will happen to you." Wang Teng said calmly.

"Indeed, the gray industry is inherently shady, and there are no good people in this industry. Moreover, they have a lot of enemies with their power, so it is normal for them to be destroyed. As long as they don't make the matter known to everyone,

Even the officials usually don't pay attention to it!" The man nodded and said.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately reacted.

What does this young man mean?

He looked at Wang Teng with surprise and uncertainty.

Wang Yanan also looked at Wang Teng in shock and uprooted himself. Did his cousin actually have this idea?

Being targeted by a warrior, if those people knew about it, they would probably regret it in their guts, right?

"There are too many people during the day, so let's do it at night."

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, so I could only wait slowly.

Although he wanted to rescue Wang Shengguo as soon as possible, Wang Teng knew that this matter could not be rushed.

And according to Wang Yanan and the others, since the other party wants Wang Shengguo to support him, it is impossible to harm him.

So there is no need to worry about his personal safety for the time being.

Wang Yanan was tired after driving for such a long time, so she booked a room to rest.

The three of them had dinner in the evening and waited until after ten o'clock before setting off for the Iron Fist Club headquarters, where Wang Shengguo had been detained.

Not far from the entrance of the Iron Fist Club headquarters, a black car parked in the darkness, and Wang Teng got out of the car.

"Just wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."

He said something to Wang Yanan and walked towards the gate of the Iron Fist Club with the weapon box on his back.

"Manager Wang, did Mr. Wang just rush in and save people like that?" The man who got up together was still a little bit unconscious.

Looking at Wang Teng's back, I always feel a bit tigerish.

Is this really possible?

The opponent is the Iron Fist Club, and there are more than a dozen high-level martial arts disciples. Young Master Wang looks ordinary, how can he deal with those powerful high-level martial arts disciples?

"Just watch!" Although Wang Yanan was quite worried, she felt an inexplicable sense of pride. This was her cousin.

"What would he do?"

With this question in his mind, Wang Yanan couldn't help but look at the gate of the Iron Fist Club shrouded in darkness.

Wang Teng walked to the gate and knocked on the iron door outside.

"Who?" A vigilant voice came from inside.

"Delivery guy!"

Wang Teng's body was hidden in the darkness and he said.

"Who are you bluffing? It's so late. What the hell are you delivering! What's your purpose?" The man behind the door obviously didn't believe it.

"Brother, this is what your family president wants."

"What does the president want? What is it?" The man was a little suspicious, but still asked.

What if it was really the president who wanted it, but he didn't open the door and didn't deliver the things, wouldn't he have to settle the score with him afterwards?

"I can't say it, it's very private." Wang Teng said.

"You still want to lie to me, tell me quickly. If you can't tell me, you must be sent by other forces to mess with our Iron Fist Club." The man sneered.

"Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

"explain!"

"Well, since you asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy, that thing is... I love Ichijo firewood!"

"What?" The man didn't react for a moment.

"I love a piece of firewood!" Wang Teng shouted loudly.

"I love Ichijo Chai...hiss!" The man seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly took a breath of cold air in pain.

The president’s hobby is indescribable!

"Now you know you're afraid, right? It's useless to know too much about your president's privacy." Wang Teng said slowly.

"No, brother, listen to me..." He quickly opened the door and rushed to Wang Teng, with an anxious look on his face: "I didn't ask anything just now, and you didn't say anything..."

"No, you asked and I told you." Wang Teng said honestly.

"..." The young man who came out of the door suddenly turned blue. MMP, can he still talk properly?


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