Sister, you miss me

"Nonsense!" Yang Feng said in a huff: "Is there a second person in the yard?"

"Then you just call someone's name."

"Now it's a business, and there is a clear distinction between public and private."

"Well, you are the chairman, you are reasonable."

Qin Xue opened Dracula's cell phone face to face: "Mr. General Manager, the chairman has summoned, he is very urgent, please come back quickly. Repeat..."

"Xiaoxue, stop playing." Dracula thought Qin Xue was spoofing.

"It's not for fun, my brother really has something to do with you."

"What can't you say on the phone?"

Yang Feng snatched the phone: "Dracula, come back, if there is something important, or I will find you."

"Yes, wait."

Half an hour later, Dracula walked into the Yang family courtyard.

"Xiao Feng, what's the matter."

Yang Feng handed the phone to Dracula. Dracula watched the video and praised it: "Not bad, that kid from Suhang is very efficient. Well, our ads need to be placed on the CCTV channel. As long as the CCTV approves it, we Products can be officially sold."

"Hiss—" Dracula realized that Yang Feng's face was uncertain: "Xiao Feng, this is a good thing, why do you seem unhappy."

"This was just passed to me by Su Hang. He said that the senior Su family would boycott me."

"Su Family?" Dracula was relatively new to this family.

"Yes, Longyang Su's family."

"How to resist?"

"Su Hang said that because I refused to join the Su family, the Su family would restrict my development. For example, this advertisement would not be sent for review."

"Oh, the tone is bigger than athlete's foot, what is the Su family?"

"The family history is more than a thousand years."

"What!" Dracula couldn't help but his eyes widened. "Goodbye, more than the history of many countries."

"Yes, at least in Shunan Province, no one can ignore its existence."

"No matter what, we can't cover the sky with one hand. The big deal is that we will make three preparations."

"Three aspects?" Yang Feng stared at Dracula closely.

Dracula nodded: "On the one hand, you send it for trial through normal domestic channels; second, you send it for trial from Hong Kong; third, I send it from abroad."

At the end, Dracula sneered: "I don't believe that the Su family is really good at his hands and eyes. He always has a secret, let's play."

"Okay, just do it." Yang Feng gritted his teeth and nodded, showing a sneer.

...

Xiang Laura walked out of the brightly lit Hong Kong International Airport, biting her lips, her eyes were also cold. This time, her purpose was to avenge her father. She had a mortal heart, and she would become benevolent if she failed.

Hong Yuan, who was picking up the plane, was dumbfounded for a while. This girl was hot in figure, dressed in avant-garde, and dressed almost exactly like Hong Tianjiao, except that the color went to another extreme.

After a short astonishment, Hong Yuan still walked over with a very gentleman smile and stretched out his hand, "Miss Laura, hello."

"You are..." Xiang Laola pursed her lips, showing no excuses.

"Hong Yuan, the one who cooperates with your actions."

"Oh, you are……"

Hong Yuan smiled slightly, showing no expression on his black face.

Xiang Laola believed that Hong Yuan had acquiesced. He was the organizer, not alone.Xiang Laola was immediately moved, and her little hand was tightly squeezed with Hong Yuan: "But... but this time I do it alone."

"The organization just provides you with the necessary assistance, and the specifics are still done by you independently."

"Thank you."

"Go, I'll book you a hotel, take a bath, eat something and sleep, and I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Xiang Laola stared at Hong Yuan's black face and nodded slightly.

The two got into a black Mercedes-Benz G450 and Hong Yuan personally drove it.

"Where do I live?"

"Causeway Bay Metropark Hotel, I hope you can be satisfied."

"That place is very close to the security?"

"Yes, you can even look out from the window."

"Your apparent identity is..."

"Sorry, no comment at the moment."

"It's okay, just ask casually." Xiang Laura looked out the window.

Hong Kong, the Pearl of the Orient, does have a different prosperous, high-rise buildings and busy traffic. This is the first time I have come here, and perhaps the last.

When entering the hotel, Hong Yuan unloaded a heavy suitcase from the trunk. Xiang Laura glanced at it and didn't ask much.

Entering the room on the fifty-fifth floor, Hong Yuan asked, "How is it? Miss Laura is still satisfied?"

"Very well, I have no special requirements."

Hong Yuan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and pointed his finger: "Look, there is Zhengyu Security Company."

Xiang Laola walked to the front and took a look, and immediately bit her thick lip. Feng's eyes shot two cold light, even Hong Yuan on the side could feel the strong murderous aura.

"Where does Hong Tian live?"

"Deep in the base, you can't see it from here."

"Can't see through the telescope?"

"Yes, unless you look down from the sky."

"why?"

"Hong Tian is afraid of death. The mansion has only four floors and is firmly blocked by the surrounding high-rise buildings."

"How do you know so clearly, who are you on earth?" Xiang Laola asked, staring into Hong Yuan's eyes.

Xiang Laola also wanted to observe her words and expressions, but Hong Yuan's face was too dark, covering up all changes in expression.

"Guardian of Zhengyu, are you satisfied now."

Xiang Laura nodded: "What have you prepared for me?"

"You are really impatient, I have said, you first take a bath, we go out to eat something, you sleep again, and I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"No, I don't want to wait for a moment."

"Then you go in now?"

"I..." Xiang Laura choked.

"Dust, go wash, I'll wait for you." Hong Yuan waved his hand, "By the way, do I need to avoid it?"

"Whatever. Give me thirty minutes."

With that, Xiang Laura took off her leather vest and shorts in front of Hong Yuan, and entered the bathroom wearing only her underwear.

Hong Yuan shook his head and muttered to himself: "Oh, how do I look so reassuring?"

...

Sending away Dracula, Yang Feng asked Qin Xue to book him a ticket to Hong Kong in two days.

"Brother, I don't know it, I haven't done it." Qin Xuechu said pitifully.

"Secretary Dong, you are too negligent."

"Oh, I learn, can't I learn?"

"That's right, you don't learn to fire you carefully." Yang Feng said viciously.

"What a domineering president."

"I just found out that I can resign if it doesn't matter."

"No, I must swear to follow the chairman, I will do my best and die, use me a little bit of heat, give a thousand points of light, and contribute all my strength to the development of our company."

"Well, yes, it's a bit like an oath." Yang Feng held back a smile, "Well, the chairman goes out to do something."

"What are you doing? It was Wang Bingqian yesterday, whose house are you going to today?"

"Uh……"

"Forget it, wherever you want to go, don't leave it all night."

"Xiaoxue, are you jealous?"

"I'm your sister, what kind of jealous do I have?"

"Why don't I go?"

"Go, go, it's annoying." Qin Xue waved her hand impatiently, and when she saw Yang Feng still hesitating, she pushed him out.

"Hey, Xiaoxue..."

Sending off Yang Feng, Qin Xue leaned back against the courtyard gate, looked at the ink-colored sky, and muttered to herself: "God, brother and I are not really related by blood."

...

Metropark Hotel, guest rooms.

For half an hour, Xiang Laura seemed to be choking on time. She walked out of the bathroom with only a bath towel wrapped around her body, showing a large amount of spring light, and she was wiping her dripping hair with a towel in her hand.

"Be anxious, give me ten more minutes."

"Don't worry, it's fortunate to see beautiful women out in the bath, what's this time?"

Xiang Laola had no expression, turned around and walked into the room. Ten minutes later, she was neatly dressed and dressed up.

It is still a black leather vest, shorts, and black and thick waist-length hair is simply tied into a ponytail.

Hong Yuan felt that Xiang Laura was releasing a wild glamour all the time.

In the hotel's western restaurant, the two ordered a few simple meals that took into account both Chinese and Western tastes and talked while eating.

"How did you arrange it?" Xiang Laura asked, cutting the steak.

"In three days it will be Hongtian's 60th birthday. At that time, he will entertain many people. I will give you an identity and you will get in."

"I want this." Xiang Laura made a pistol gesture.

"After eating in a while, you go back and look at the box I prepared."

"it is good."

The two ate the steak and drank red wine. After eating, Hong Yuan said, "I don't know if I have the honor to invite Miss Laura to visit Victoria Harbour at night."

"No." Xiang Laura replied coldly.

Hong Yuan smiled slightly, no expression on his face.

Xiang Laura went straight back to the room, closed the doors and windows, closed the curtains, inspected every corner of the room with a professional eye, and finally opened the suitcase with confidence.

Hong Yuan was quite prepared. There was a disintegrated Barrett, some 12.5mm bullets, a Glock pistol, some bullets, grenade, and a British Marine Corps military dagger.

Xiang Laura skillfully assembled Barrett, the curtain opened a gap, and the scope looked at Zhengyu company base through the gap of the curtain. As Hong Yuan said, the location of the Hong Mansion could not be found.

"Hong Tian! Let you live for three more days." Xiang Laura gritted her teeth and said, the tragic state of her father's death appeared before her eyes, and a raging flame of revenge ignited in her eyes.

...

Hong Dandong stayed at home for two days, and was a little bit unable to stay. At this moment, he was pulling Chen Long to play snooker on the first floor.

"Chen Long, so bored! I really want to go out and get some breath."

"Don't forget Brother Feng's explanation."

"Why don't you stand up to me for a while and I'll go out for a lap."

"Am I useful to you, dare I to fight your dad?"

"Then what to do, the bastard Yang Feng arranged for me such a drudgery and went back to be happy and happy."

"Who made you a son?"

"I..." Hong Dandong slammed the club, the cue ball actually slipped. He was full of depression and nowhere to vent, and broke the club at once.

"No, if this continues, I will go crazy." Hong Dandong paced back and forth, muttering, Chen Long couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, Hong Dandong’s cell phone rang. He saw that it was Hong Yuan. He connected and said a few words. He was overjoyed, hung up, and said to Chen Long, "There is a business in the Middle East, and I need to sign it. Contract, I will leave tomorrow, Chen Long, you have to keep this door for me."

"Dadong, you are too dear to me, what is my identity?"

"My dad attaches great importance to you, your status is not low. It's not a difficult task, just don't let messy women in." At this point, Hong Dandong looked around, but approached Chen Long's ear and muttered: "Are you not? I know, my dad is already screaming."