On the sea, Yan Qingcheng's face sank like water.

Director Cao paced anxiously, his eyes staring at his phone.

He didn't give hope to Ao Muyang, a strange young man, thinking that the other party was just trying to make a head, and he put his hope on the ace diver he contacted.

But the other party's car was blocked in the city, because there were many people carrying more tools, they also drove a minibus, which is good, the traffic situation is poor, the car is difficult, not to mention a small bus with a large space?

The others were also very anxious, and an assistant brought Yan Qingcheng a cup of coffee, Yan Qingcheng shook his head, and his face was even darker.

The surrounding employees, whether they were high-level or divers, were all trembling with fear, and everyone tried to suppress the sound of panting, for fear of provoking Wu Zetian's unhappiness.

In the silent and quiet atmosphere, a business yacht with a blue body cleaves the waves.

The yacht rushed straight to the blue boatman's speedboat, and when he heard the roar of the engine, Yan Qingcheng looked up, and his face was unprecedentedly ugly.

Director Cao glanced at his expression and didn't look good, he said: "Mr. Yan, it's the ship of the Giant God Shipbuilding Industry Agricultural Boss, he should be on the ship, you go to the cabin." ”

Yan Qingcheng said coldly: "Why should I go to the cabin when Nong Xingbiao is here? Let him come, this idiot!"

The luxurious business yacht slowed down, and a rugged-looking middle-aged man stood on the bow deck smiling, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, with a smile on his face, looking in high spirits.

The two ships were almost attached together, and the middle-aged man's laughter rang out: "Hahaha, Qingcheng, we are really fated to meet each other, are we meeting again?"

Yan Qingcheng smiled charmingly, swept the middle-aged man with big watery eyes, and said, "Yo, Mr. Nong, what kind of wind blew you here? It's really strange that it blew you into the harbor of our blue boatmen." ”

The middle-aged man said: "It wasn't the wind that blew me here, someone called me here." Qingcheng, I heard that you have a bit of trouble here? I'll come over and see if I can help. ”

Yan Qingcheng said: "I can't say that it's troublesome, it's just that a few things have fallen into the water, do you want to help?" ”

These words choked the middle-aged man, and he laughed dryly twice and said, "Haha, you're welcome." In this way, Qingcheng, I booked a seat in HK Pigeon Tan, as long as you promise to go to dinner with me, then I will help you catch it, no matter what you drop, I will catch it for you, okay?"

Yan Qingcheng smiled horizontally, and his jade face was colorful: "Go dream." ”

was rejected so neatly, the middle-aged man was a little angry, and sneered: "Okay, then you can find it yourself, I'll see it lively here." Well, it's been a long time since I've seen it, especially the liveliness of a big beauty like you, it's even rarer. ”

Yan Qingcheng was just about to sneer at each other, when a young man staring at the computer suddenly shouted: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Cao, Mr. Sun, come and see, there is a signal, the laser transmitter is sending back a signal!"

As soon as he heard this, Yan Qingcheng was in no mood to quarrel with the middle-aged man.

She hurriedly turned around and asked, "Is the signal okay?"

The young man said happily: "No problem, absolutely no problem, ah, the second signal has appeared, great, what about the ship of the salvage team?

The middle-aged man on the business yacht was still waiting to see the excitement, but he saw Yan Qingcheng and the others with happy faces.

He coughed and said, "Stop acting, Mr. Yan, what you threw in the sea is the batch of synthetic silica nanosheets that Northern Foreign Trade got from Fukushima Prefecture in Dongying, this thing is very easy to react with water......

He said a lot of things, but Yan Qingcheng didn't even look at him, which made him angry enough.

A small and medium-sized salvage ship drove over, and after the location was determined, a diver jumped into the water with a pipe.

About five or six minutes later, someone floated up from the seawater, and Yan Qingcheng cheered after seeing the fully transparent diving helmet: "Ao Muyang, he's coming up, pull him up quickly." ”

With the assistance of two employees, Ao Muyang got on the speedboat, unloaded the heavy diving suit, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan, fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission." ”

Yan Qingcheng stretched out his hand to hold his arm and said, "Mr. Ao, thank you so much!"

After the positioning is over, all that remains is the salvage work, which does not need Ao Muyang to do it, his work is done.

Nong Xingbiao on the business yacht spat and waved his hand stupidly: "Let's go." ”

Ao Muyang looked at the ship and asked, "This can't be a diver invited by Mr. Cao, right?"

Speaking of which, he robbed other people's business, which is a bit inappropriate.

Director Cao said in high spirits: "No, those people are still blocked in the city, don't pay attention to the people on this boat, how about it, Mr. Ao, are you tired? I will arrange for you to take a rest?"

Ao Muyang was just about to speak, Yan Qingcheng said: "Mr. Ao, you go to rest first, you don't have to worry about the fishing boat, it must be the most cost-effective fishing boat, in addition, I will have a banquet in the hotel at noon, you must participate." ”

The other party was enthusiastic, and it was inconvenient for him to refuse, so he had to accept it.

Still in the Maybach, the driver took him to the nearest five-star hotel and arranged a presidential suite directly for him.

Ao Muyang smiled bitterly: "You don't need the presidential suite, right?"

Director Cao, who accompanied him, said: "You must have a presidential suite, you have helped us a lot this time, besides, this suite is a long-term private room of our group, you can go and live." ”

Originally, he planned to buy a fishing boat in the morning and return in the afternoon, but now it seems that he did not leave so easily.

At noon, an extended Lincoln drove to the door of the hotel, and Yan Qingcheng personally came to pick him up and took him to a hotel.

After they got on the road, the car drove in the direction of the city, and after a while, the driver said: "Mr. Yan, there is a car behind us that has been following us." ”

Ao Muyang's heart moved, and he subconsciously thought of the Accord that the taxi driver said when he came, and he wanted to look back.

As a result, Yan Qingcheng sneered: "Don't worry, it must be Nong Xingbiao." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and explained to Ao Muyang: "This farmer is always the son of Nong An, the founder of the famous giant god shipbuilding, a very boring person, he may provoke us later, I hope Mr. Ao will forgive me." ”

Ao Muyang nodded in understanding and didn't ask too much.

Lincoln drove into the city towards the CBD, and then stopped in front of a restaurant he knew well: HK Pigeon Tan.

Yan Qingcheng didn't know the relationship between him and this restaurant, and after getting out of the car, he took the initiative to introduce: "This restaurant is from Hong Kong, good at Hong Kong cuisine and French cuisine, I make my own decision to invite you to eat here, I don't know what Mr. Ao means?"

Ao Muyang is not a picky eater, and said: "I haven't eaten French food for a long time, and I am very grateful to Mr. Yan for his arrangement." ”

There is no private room in HK pigeon tan, there are more than ten tables in the wide hall, the waiter saw Yan Qingcheng coming, and immediately led them to a table near the south window, which is a prime location, and the large floor-to-ceiling window next to it is the ocean.

Not long after the two sat down, sure enough, Nong Xingbiao walked in with someone.