"Young Master, please don't joke. If Yun Yi finds out, I won't have to live in this life."
It was rare to see Feng Yi's frightened look. Yan Qianyu smiled and said, "Is it because I'm too busy these days and you don't dare to disturb me?"
"yes."
"You were supposed to be rewarded, but now you're punished, so let's cancel each other out. However, in order to make you remember a little longer, I'll punish you by building a secret base in the back mountain. Don't let anyone know about it except the people from the Fengyun Group. Remember.
Don't save money for me, that money is for your retirement in the future." Yan Qianyu said with a relaxed face, but everyone could see a trace of helplessness on his face. He had a different feeling towards the Fengyun Group.
Feelings.
"Don't worry, young master, this will be our home from now on." Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light. When they first met this young master, they were still at an ignorant age, and the only thing they could remember was him.
What I said at that time was that I would give you a satisfactory home.
"Construct an additional secret basement below. When Yun Yi comes back, let her take charge of this matter. Now you are just an agent." Yan Qianyu understands Feng Yi's ability. Killing is the most suitable for him, but some internal construction must be done.
It's up to that woman.
"Well, if she, a top student at Harvard, doesn't come here to do this, I'll really feel a little unbalanced." Feng Yi said jokingly, maybe because he was in a good mood.
"Stop talking nonsense to me. When I asked you to go there, none of you bastards were obedient. You said that what men need is strength. It's pure bullshit. It's better to be a woman!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yi seemed to recall the past when the young master forced them to study. As for the Feng Group, these rough guys have only learned some eight languages. But they have not continued their studies like the Yun Group.
, what kind of invention, creation and management science are you doing?
"Go away, when Yun Yi comes back, I'll let him train you Feng Group properly." Yan Qianyu put his foot on Qing Yi's butt, but Feng Yi was very happy because this was a young man.
In keeping with the Lord's consistent style, he never regarded them as servants, but as comrades-in-arms, brothers and relatives.
Perhaps everyone in the world has betrayed him, but the only organization named Fengyun will never abandon him and will always be loyal to him!
When going to Su's house, Yan Qianyu didn't prepare many gifts, just a painting of Qi Baishi's "The Sound of Frogs Ten Miles Out of the Mountain Spring".
Su Yuntian drove his little red BMW that he had blackmailed from his sister, shuttling arrogantly on various roads. He was not afraid of his sister's anger. He was obeying her order to pick up Yan Qianyu, so if he wasn't arrogant, he would be fine.
He is the eldest son of the Su family.
However, this arrogance immediately stopped after seeing Yan Qianyu's Bugatti Veyron 16.4. If he didn't say anything else, as far as cars were concerned, he was definitely a good judge of goods. The Bugatti Veyron that appeared in China
16.4 is still in the exhibition hall in Hangzhou. He even called to inquire about it two days ago!
"I said, buddy, you are so unkind. Why didn't you tell me that you were your brother when you bought a good car?" Su Yuntian caressed the Bugatti Veyron 16.4 lovingly at this time, and his eyes almost looked straight.
Breathing in the heat, Su Yuntian wiped the windshield with his expensive suit, and kept praising: "Good car, really good car, I can have one someday!"
He rolled his eyes in circles, looked at Yan Qianyu and said calmly: "Brother, this car is not bad, can you borrow it for me to show off?"
In any case, Yan Qianyu still likes his personality very much, and he doesn't hide it when he likes him, unlike some people who are very hypocritical. They have only met a few times, but he has already left a good impression on Yan Qianyu.
"My car happens to be missing a license plate. If you don't mind, I'd be happy to lend it to you for a while. But I'd like to remind you that I've ordered someone to modify the engine. I hope you won't be too surprised when the time comes."
This is a hint. Yan Qianyu really doesn't care about the license plate. What he wants to know is Su Yuntian's attitude. Although he has never met him, the top leader of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Military Region still carries a lot of weight.
Su Yuntian thought for a while, looked at Yan Qianyu again, and said with a smile: "It's not easy, you are really hard to see through. You don't have to worry about the license plate. I'll take care of it for you. Now hurry back with me
Home, that aunt is probably going crazy."
After looking at the Bugatti Veyron 16.4 reluctantly for many times, Su Yuntian drove away in the little red BMW. His arrogant mood when he arrived suddenly became much quieter. He was probably driving the car and fantasizing about sitting in it.
The heroic figure on the Bugatti.
The military compound in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is not big, but it is populated by some of the most important people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. When the red BMW drove through the gate, the guard standing in front of the gate saluted with a standard military salute.
"Boy, you have to be quiet when you go in later. What our old man hates the most is someone yelling. That time he accidentally said something loud and he was thrown into the army for a month of training. It was so painful
The lesson is still fresh in my mind. However, the aunt in our family is very popular with the two elders. You have to use more tricks. I regard you as my brother-in-law!" This is Su Yuntian's first time.
Yan Qianyu was warned, especially the last sentence, Yan Qianyu could recite it backwards.
Looking at this unique little foreign-style building, Yan Qianyu didn't have much emotion. He had seen many big scenes and had become accustomed to it and became numb.
Yan Qianyu followed Su Yuntian in and was greeted by the smell of scholarship. Maybe that's what it means to be from a scholarly family.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Her slightly wrinkled temples had left traces of time. At this time, she was looking at Yan Qianyu carefully. The first impression she had on this young man was that he was steady and restrained.