Tang Feng didn't know that the Bamboo League was already in a meeting and was about to send a master to catch him. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea leisurely. Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong were sitting beside him.
, None of the three of them spoke.
I don’t know how long it took, Tang Feng drank the cup of tea and smiled and said, “Battleya, do you say that Mo Dongcheng knew that Tie Bao died at our hands, will he fight us head-on?”
Guan Zhiyong shook his head and replied, "Mo Dongcheng is the leader of the Bamboo League and is Chen Qili's proud disciple. He can take charge of the Bamboo League for more than 20 years, so he naturally has some ability. At present, the Bamboo League and
If we have a head-on confrontation, I guess they won't get any advantage. Besides, at last night's charity party, I believe he also knows that you and Wang Yonglian have a very good relationship, so he will consider it carefully. Maybe he may convince the current person.
President Mafan mobilized troops to encircle us, and in this way, we might fall into a passive position.”
"I hope Mo Dongcheng won't take this step, otherwise I will mobilize the mercenaries of death to deal with them." Tang Feng picked up a box of Yellow Crane Tower 1916 from the coffee table in front of him, pulled out one, and started to suck it.
At this moment, the Blades-Strike team members who were in charge of guarding the villa came to report that Wang Yonglian, chairman of the Wang Group, was visiting. Tang Feng heard that he slapped the cigarette that had just taken a puff and threw it into the ashtray. Then he stood up
Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong followed closely behind, Longshan followed the three of them and soon walked to the door of the villa.
"Mr. Wang, please come in quickly." Tang Feng saw Wang Yonglian and Wang Long Elephant standing outside the door, and quickly greeted him. Beside Wang Long Elephant, there was a young man in his twenties standing.
Wang Yonglian nodded and walked into the villa accompanied by Tang Feng. Wang Longxiang was holding a very delicate rectangular box in his hand, and there was no idea what it contained. The young man followed him all the time, without saying a word.
After entering the living room, the guest of honor sat down.
"Mr. Wang, is there anything wrong with you coming to me?" Tang Feng looked at Wang Yonglian and smiled.
Wang Yonglian nodded and replied, "Didn't you agree to this last night? I'll give you this dress of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". Today I'm here to send it to you, and I'll introduce my baby grandson to you by the way."
"Is this your grandson?" Tang Feng smiled slightly at the young man not far away after hearing Wang Yonglian's words.
"Yes. Junyu, come on, let me introduce it to you. This is Tang Feng mentioned to you by grandpa. He is grandpa's friend. Mr. Tang, this is my grandson Wang Junyu, now in the TW Military Police Department's Special Forces
The brigade serves and the military rank is colonel." Wang Yonglian seemed very proud when introducing Wang Junyu. The future of the Wang family group is placed on Wang Junyu, and Wang Yonglian has spent a lot of effort on him.
Even though Wang Junyu was so strong, the third elder still sent someone to capture him easily. It can be seen how powerful the third elder was back then. If he hadn't met Old Long, he would have really succeeded in seizing power.
Tang Feng looked up and down Wang Junyu and felt that there was a smell on him, which was very similar to Shura, giving people a cold feeling. Most people who were born in special forces have a masculinity, just like
Tang Feng, Xu Qiang and others have cold and cold people, but the proportion is quite low. Such people are born to killers in their hearts.
"Mr. Wang, I didn't expect that your grandson would be a TW special forces soldier. It's really not easy. Junyu, what are you going to do after you retire? Are you going to your grandfather's company to help?" Tang Feng said with a smile.
Wang Junyu shook his head and said with a serious expression: "I want to hang out with you."
"With me?" Tang Feng didn't expect that the other party would give such an answer, which made him a little unbelievable. In the values of the world, it would be better to be a chicken head than an ox tail. Wang's group is well-known throughout TW.
As long as Wang Junyu starts safely and steadily from the grassroots of the company, he believes that if he doesn't use it, he will become the helm of the entire Wang Group and be respected. What is the future for him to have? He himself is a very low-key person, and he will be with him
, Where can I go to the scenery?
Wang Junyu nodded solemnly and said with a smile: "Brother Tang, I know my strengths. If I manage Wang's Group, I believe that sooner or later, Wang's Group will be destroyed in my hands. Then, where will I still be
I have the face to meet my grandfather. Instead of doing this, it is better to follow you around, so that what I have learned can come in handy. What do you think?"
"The idea is good. Mr. Wang, can you please hand over Junyu to me?" Tang Feng turned his head and asked Wang Yonglian.
Hearing Tang Feng's words, Wang Yonglian couldn't help laughing and said, "Young people always need to be experienced, otherwise they will always be a waste. You have ambitions and your future achievements are limitless. Junyu is following you, it seems
There is no harm. Besides, we were originally a family, and Junyu followed you and took care of each other. He is still serving in the Special Forces Brigade and is about a year away from retirement. If possible, I will
He retired with his relationship."
Seeing Wang Yonglian say this, Tang Feng no longer insisted. It would not be a bad thing to have one more Wang Junyu under his command. If this kid really had the ability, I believe that in time, he would definitely become a member of Huaxing Society to stand alone.
"Mr. Tang, let's stop with Junyu's affairs. I'm here today, and I'll give you this painting." Wang Yonglian changed the topic. When Wang Longxiang heard his father's words, he quickly opened the rectangular box.
This "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" which was offered for 2.5 billion US dollars was carefully taken out. Xu Qiang and Wang Longxiang slowly unfolded the painting for everyone to appreciate.
This painting is ten centimeters wide and 5.28 meters long. The painting mainly describes the prosperous scene of Bianjing in the Song Dynasty. Tang Feng browsed it roughly, and during this time, he exchanged his experiences with Wang Yonglian from time to time.
Finally, Tang Feng asked them to put away the painting and put it back in the box.
"Mr. Tang, my purpose of coming today has been achieved, so I won't stay here anymore. There are still many things waiting to be dealt with in the company. I'll come and visit again the next day." Wang Yonglian was about to say goodbye.
"Mr. Wang, let's have a meal here. We can chat for a while." Seeing this, Tang Feng warmly tried to keep him.
"Let's go somewhere else." Wang Yonglian said embarrassedly.
Tang Feng looked embarrassed when he saw him and knew that he must have something to do, so he stopped forcing him. He, Xu Qiang and others sent Mr. Wang and others out of the villa gate, watched them get into the car, and then slowly