Jiang Xin and Chu Yuanqing looked at each other and looked at him blankly.
They are also very curious in their hearts, what kind of charm and ability does Yang Ling have, enough to make their young master Bai Qingyu willingly let Yang Ling drive him. Is it just his arrogance? Obviously not. Bai Qingyu has been dormant for so many years, and he only took action today.
, they must have taken a fancy to something in Yang Ling that they couldn't see, so they were willing to help him.
"Mr. Yang, we have made arrangements and want to pick up the wind for you. We will have dinner first, and then I will take you around to experience the customs of the island country. In this regard, the island country is unparalleled." Jiang Xin chuckled.
smiled.
How could Yang Ling not understand what he meant?
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "I appreciate your kindness. I've made an appointment with someone to have dinner with you tonight. Well, I'll contact you after dinner."
"Okay, then I'll wait for your call." Jiang Xin didn't force it anymore.
After getting up and saying goodbye to Yang Ling, Jiang Xin and Chu Yuanqing turned around and left.
Fujiwara Asuka, this name is quite interesting.
Thinking of what Jiang Xin said, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile. If it is like what Jiang Xin said, this monthly reading club is indeed interesting and different. But how to provoke the conflict between the monthly reading club and Amaterasu Society?
Let them fight with each other? Do they really want to pick up this old woman like Bai Qingyu said?
Jiang Xin is right. Here, Yang Ling is alone. If he wants to defeat the Amaterasu Society, it will undoubtedly be difficult to reach the sky. But Yang Ling is not the kind of person who hesitates when encountering difficulties. If there are difficulties, then
Just solve the problem. The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. There will always be a way.
Moreover, the current disputes in Amaterasu Society have also created good opportunities for him.
Soon after, Jiang Xin sent all the information.
Yang Ling quickly looked at it, looking very carefully, not wanting to miss any detail. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
While he was looking at it, Yang Ling's cell phone rang.
It was Song Tong calling and asking him to meet at the hotel restaurant.
How to speak and persuade her to help him gave Yang Ling a headache.
I am so happy to see Hunter. How can Yang Ling be willing to miss a talent like Song Tong? If he can let Song Tong do things for him, it will definitely make him even more powerful.
After cleaning up briefly, Yang Ling got up and left, going straight to the restaurant.
From a distance, he saw Song Tong waving to him.
Tonight, Song Tong seemed to have dressed up specially and looked even more charming. There was a sense of charm in her every move, which was even better than that of Murong Feiyan.
Yang Ling is always a little uneasy and nervous when dealing with such a woman.
After Yang Ling sat down, Song Tong waved his hand to the waiter to serve the meal.
"Mr. Yang, you seem to be very nervous." Song Tong said with a smile.
"Really?" Yang Ling smiled.
"Look at you, your head is full of sweat." Song Tong said while picking up a tissue to wipe Yang Ling's sweat.
"I'll do it myself." Yang Ling hurriedly avoided it, and couldn't help but be a little surprised by Song Tong's strange behavior.
Yesterday, she was still well-behaved. Even if he was her savior, he wouldn't suddenly become so friendly, would he? Whether it was her smile or her actions, they were all a bit ambiguous.
"Ms. Song is known as a genius in the investment industry. I wonder which university Miss Song graduated from?" Yang Ling asked.
"If you don't mind, just call me Tongtong. Or, you can call me Sister Tong. I should be two or three years older than you, right?" Song Tong said, "You may not believe it, but I am an orphan.
I don’t even know my last name, and I never went to college. I learned all these investment experiences from my master. She taught me how to invest, how to manage, etc.”
Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned, "Then you also take your master's surname?"
"Yeah." Song Tong smiled and nodded.
"Your master must be a famous businessman, right?" Yang Ling asked tentatively.
"Let's not talk about her, let's talk about you." Song Tong changed the subject, obviously not wanting to talk too much about his master, "After you retired, where will you be employed?"
"I can't compare to you if I run a small business. I can barely make a living." Yang Ling said perfunctorily.
"Too humble. According to my estimation, what you do must be extraordinary, right? With your courage and courage in the rain of bullets, I believe that you will never be willing to be mediocre.
"Since you don't want to tell me, I won't ask any more questions. However, if you need anything in the future, just let me know and I will go through fire and water. You are my savior." Song Tong smiled and said.
Yang Ling was also secretly surprised by her keen intuition. It seemed that it was better to keep a little distance from this woman.
"How long do you plan to stay here? If you have time sometime, let's walk around together. Speaking of which, I've been here for several days and I haven't had a good stroll yet." Song Tong invited.
"I still have a lot of things to do, I'm afraid I don't have time, I'm sorry." Yang Ling smiled and declined politely.
Song Tong glanced at him, as if blaming him for his incomprehensible amorous feelings.
Suddenly, Song Tong slapped him with a palm.
Yang Ling was shocked and instinctively waved his palm to greet him.
With a "bang" sound, his palms touched each other, and Yang Ling felt a wave of feminine energy sweeping in continuously. With Yang Ling's quick luck, the two strands of true energy in his Dantian suddenly began to spin rapidly. Then, Yang Ling,
He only felt that one after another true energy was pouring into his body; Song Tong was obviously horrified, his face gradually became serious, and he tried his best to take back his palm, but it seemed to be sucked.
In desperation, Song Tong sent a fierce palm towards Yang Ling with his left hand.
"boom!"
Yang Ling waved his hand and the two of them fell down on the sofa chair at the same time.
"How do you know this skill?" Song Tong asked in surprise.
Previously, she felt a familiar aura about Yang Ling, so she gave it a try. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true, which made Song Tong feel a bit weird.
Isn't Yang Ling equally surprised? He never expected that Song Tong turned out to be a hidden master. I'm afraid even he can't match this level of cultivation? From this point of view, even if their Hidden Dragon Team didn't come forward, those people
Terrorists can't hurt her at all.
"Who are you?" Yang Ling asked sharply.
"I'm not Song Tong." Song Tong smiled.
"I'm asking, what is your purpose in approaching me? Who is your true identity?" Yang Ling frowned and asked.
"What's the purpose? I just want to thank you for saving my life." Song Tong said with a playful smile, obviously not wanting to tell him the truth, "You haven't answered me yet, how come you know this skill?"
"If you don't want to talk too much, you'd better stay away from me in the future." Yang Ling snorted coldly, stood up and left.
Song Tong didn't seem angry, looking at his back thoughtfully.