"Perfect!! Fu Qingyang, you are so fucking yin, your good brother's cousin is also plotting, I like it, hehehe."

Zhang Yuanqing turned over and sat up, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Ryo Asano: "I want your team leader's mobile phone number."

next morning.

Fu Qingyang woke up, picked up the landline next to the bed, dialed the number downstairs, and ordered:

"Go to the study and get my computer."

He hung up the phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After he finished washing and returned to the master bedroom, there was an office phone and a cup of hot coffee on the desk by the window.

Fu Qingyang picked up the coffee with one hand, opened the notebook with the other, entered the password, and opened the mailbox.

#An unread message#

He clicks on the email, and the content is a brief message:

"The Qianhe team arrived in the capital at eight o'clock tonight."

Fu Qingyang silently deleted the email, picked up the bedside landline again, and dialed the number downstairs:

"The dinner party is scheduled for eight o'clock tonight."

As night fell, a silver Gulfstream climbed out of the clouds and landed at Beijing International Airport with a loud bang.

While the plane was gliding, the frivolous and arrogant young man laughed and said:

"Executive Demon Hunter, come here to play this time, do you mind if I fight with Jiang Ju?"

The witcher spoke softly:

"Don't delay the business, feel free."

Another sloppy youth shrugged:

"What is there to fight? Jiang Ju is the heir of a demigod. He was born to be able to compete with the peak profession. You were almost beaten to death by him at the exchange meeting the year before last. The fire master abandoned his IQ when he started a move. He didn't know how to strike."

The demon hunter shook his head: "Osmond obtained the Heart of the Sea in the Sea God Palace last month. He is different from before. Fire masters in the mainland don't like to use too many props when fighting. In terms of overall strength, Jiang Ju Can't beat him. Osmond will get his revenge this time."

The frivolous and arrogant young man smiled and said, "My lord executive, don't tell me what's going on with me. It's meaningless to say it."

While speaking, the taxiing plane slowly stopped.

The demon hunter with a beautiful beard and deep blue eyes led the three youths and the cadres of Qianhe Group down the ramp, and under the guidance of the pick-up staff, they left the airport in a special car.

The road conditions in the capital were congested, and the three luxury commercial vehicles stopped and went slowly towards the big restaurant used by the Five Elements League to receive VIPs.

At the same time, Songhai Fujia Bay.

In Fu Qingyang's big villa, luxury cars came and went, and the second, third and fourth generations arrived at the dinner party in formal attire.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was arranged to receive guests at the entrance of the villa, saw a young man in his early thirties getting out of a black business car.

His facial features are not handsome but very attractive, his facial features are like sculptures, but not cold and rigid, he is dressed in elegant formal attire, his temperament is gentle and introverted, he is upright, serious but not harsh, like a young and promising young entrepreneur.

Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed, he opened his arms to greet him, and said loudly, "Father!!" JrNovels.com