The quaint courtyard house should not have appeared in this big city crowded with people, with bright lights, four corners and eight streets, eight streets and nine roads, but it still exists in an inconspicuous corner of the city.
This house was left by Xia Feng and his master, and it was also their only point of support, because only they could enter this courtyard, and outsiders could not even take a step forward, not even from above.
Hot pot is a term that has been popular on earth for thousands of years, but it has endured for a long time and has not been eliminated until now.
In the living room of the courtyard, two boys stood at the table and kept putting food in.
Tianxing nodded and said: "Lao San's body has basically recovered, and he will be able to join us soon, but...just..." Tianxing's words stopped abruptly, as if there was something he couldn't say.
"You just can't stand up anymore, right?" Xia Feng's voice was so cold that it made Tianxing, who was standing next to the stove, feel chilled. Boss...
He nodded helplessly. It was already good to be able to save a life. Being able to recover now is already a miracle among miracles. Although he can no longer stand, his life was saved. Tianxing looked at the meat slices in his hands and said: "Boss, we
The hatred of the Three Musketeers must be avenged and they must not be let go!"
Xia Feng smiled slightly, put away his anger, looked at Tianxing with a smile and said: "Of course, let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat!" After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and sat down.
Tianxing nodded. As long as the boss says it's okay, nothing will happen. As long as he has confidence, he will be able to do it. This is unconditional trust accumulated over the past five years.
"Uh... there's no more sesame sauce..." Xia Feng suddenly felt that something was missing. He looked at the bowl in confusion for a while and then said.
Tianxing immediately stood up and said, "I'll buy it!" After saying that, he walked out the door.
"Xingzi!"
Tianxing turned around, looked at Xia Feng and said, "What's wrong, boss?"
"It's okay. I want to say that I should go. I have another thing that needs to be done!" Xia Feng said directly. In fact, there are other things. If he said that he wanted to go by himself, Tianxing would definitely not agree, so he could only
Use the excuse that you still have something to do.
"Oh, then go ahead, boss, I'll wait for you at home!" After saying that, he returned to the table.
Xia Feng nodded and walked out of the courtyard.
I haven't run an errand or done any housework in five years. They are all doing it. They are silently supporting me as the boss. It's time for me to run once today.
But the most important thing is not these, but Xia Feng's intuition, a very uneasy intuition. He always feels that there is some danger lurking around here, so he doesn't want Tianxing to come out so late.
After buying the sesame paste, Xia Feng made her way back to the courtyard.
But at this moment, four strong men in black suits blocked Xia Feng's way.
One of them said: "Are you Xia Feng?"
"yes!"
"Please come with us!" the man in black continued.
"Why?"
"Because our chief wants to see you!" The guy in the lead was obviously a little impatient. If the chief hadn't told him, I would have just kidnapped him back, and I would have asked!
"Who is your leader?"
"This is not something you should ask. I think you will know once you go there!" the man in black said in a slightly higher tone.
Xia Feng was slightly surprised. How many people in Jinghua City dare to call themselves leaders?
Who of his subordinates could be so impatient?
There is only one person.
Even these subordinates have high ambitions. He was already impatient with the second sentence, Xia Feng judged accurately.
"Let's go!" Xia Feng was not talking nonsense. There was no way he would not go.
Later, Xia Feng was taken away by four people in a five-star car with three doors. He walked back and forth on the streets of Jinghua City. There were no red lights in front of this car, and almost all traffic was smooth. And as long as he saw this car, it was almost
They will automatically give way.
Moreover, the traffic police saw the red light and asked for police force. This was enough to prove who wanted to see him, Xia Feng thought to himself.
Sure enough, in less than twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of a super luxurious building.
Jinghua Perspective Building.
Xia Feng was secretly surprised. Sure enough, it was here. This was the seat of China's highest administrative officials and politics. It was also a symbol of China's highest authority.
"please!"
The man in black got out of the car and said.
Xia Feng didn't hesitate, he just took it as he came.
As the VIP elevator opened, Xia Feng and four men in black walked in.
Five minutes later.
Xia Feng was taken into an office by four people.
Although it was written on the door as a reception office, Xia Feng knew it was not that simple.
The moment you walk in the office door.
A bright hall appeared in front of Xia Feng. Almost all of it was made of tempered glass office equipment. The office area was a full two hundred square meters. There was a huge boss desk in the middle. There was a person sitting in a swivel chair with his back to the door and looking at it.
Outside the window.
The man waved his hand, and the four men in black immediately retreated and closed the office door.
Xia Feng looked at the man strangely and walked slowly over.
The swivel chair moved over, and the person facing Xia Feng was a very young middle-aged man. The reason why I said this was because Xia Feng knew that he was at least thirty-five years old, but from the look of his face, he looked similar to himself. I have to say that he
Her support makes all men jealous...
"Welcome!" said the other party.
Xia Feng didn't say anything. It was exactly as he thought. The four people said that it was the chief who wanted to see him. At that time, he had already suspected that it was this person, but he didn't expect that it was true. Yes, he was the highest administrator of the Huaxia Kingdom.
