Chapter 150: Investigation (Ask for Recommendations, Collections!!)
"Mr. Ling, please!"
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please in the air, and a Rolls-Royce sedan, a symbol of status, drove from a hidden path in the industrial area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This Rolls-Royce is large enough for four adults to have a meeting, and the middle-aged man took out a bottle of valuable gold whiskey from the wine cabinet, and gestured to Ling Yun, saying: "1924 French red wine, the best treasure that can never be bought on the market, how about it, do you want to have a glass too?"
looked at the red wine that the middle-aged man took out, and then said: "For me, there is no difference between the French red wine in 1924 and the Chinese red wine in 2004 except for the price!"
Ling Yun smiled and declined the middle-aged man's kindness, then pointed to a bottle of crimson liquid on the far right in the wine cabinet and asked, "I have never seen this color of red wine before, can I have a glass?"
Ling Yun usually doesn't drink because he is afraid that drinking alcohol will affect his reflexes, but now he knows that the person sitting in front of him is definitely above him.
Even if he was fully conscious, he could never be the opponent of the other party, so he decided to taste the other party's red wine.
"What's the matter, Mr. Ouyang is also interested in this kind of bloody rose specially made with a secret recipe?"
Taking out this red wine called Bloody Rose from the wine cabinet, the middle-aged man poured a glass for Ling Yun and himself, and then smiled and poured the red liquid in his hand into his mouth.
Seeing that the other party drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, Ling Yun also smiled slightly, and poured all the crimson liquid in the cup into his mouth at once, but then there was a serious fishy smell from the central nervous system of the brain.
The smell is like fermented blood, and it is absolutely unacceptable to ordinary people.
But after Ling Yun drank it, he smacked his lips, glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him, and signaled that the wine was very good.
"Mr. Ling's endurance is really amazing, he can actually drink this glass of wine so indifferently. When the middle-aged man said this, he felt a heartfelt sigh in his heart.
"I'm just used to the smell. Ling Yun poured himself another glass, then took a sip.
"Hey, hey, it's not the best wine I've ever collected, it's just fermented with camel blood. The middle-aged man suddenly laughed twice when he said this, and then continued: "If Mr. Ling, if you want to taste the authentic human blood wine, the next time you have the opportunity, you must go to my castle in Lyon, France, as a guest, and you will definitely be feasted upon at that time?"
"France?" Ling Yun was slightly shocked in his heart, and he was still slightly surprised by the information that the middle-aged man had inadvertently revealed.
Could it be that Fang Xingwen already has a fixed force abroad?
Just as Ling Yun was thinking, the Rolls-Royce Lauss luxury car had stopped at a private dock on the banks of the Jinjiang River, and two men in black who had been waiting for a long time in suits and leather shoes immediately walked up and opened the carriage door for them very respectfully.
"Mr. Ling, our boss is waiting for you up there now, I wish you a pleasant chat. As he spoke, the middle-aged man led the way in front.
Ling Yun followed the middle-aged man, and as soon as he boarded a luxury yacht docked next to the dock, he saw Fang Xingwen standing at one end of the yacht with a goblet glass, looking at the night scene on both sides of the Jinjiang River in contemplation.
"Mr. Ling, you are here, please take a seat. Seeing Ling Yun coming, Fang Xingwen hurriedly turned around and pointed to the chair on the yacht and said.
After both of them were done, Fang Xingwen's personal secretary hurriedly served them coffee.
Fang Xingwen, like Jiang He, was a young master with no temper, and after he saw Ling Yun, he always had a smile on his face, which made people feel good.
"I don't know if Young Master Fang came to me today, is there something going on?" Ling Yun asked directly.
Fang Xingwen's strength was far inferior to that middle-aged man, and it was much worse than Ling Yun, so when Ling Yun spoke, he no longer had the previous sense of oppression.
"I'm looking for you today... Actually, it's for my sister's business. Fang Xingwen's expression was stern, and he said directly before opening the door.
"Oh?" Ling Yun was slightly stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Your sister?"
"I know what kind of person my sister is. Since she was a child, she has never had a partner, and she has never taken a fancy to any boy. Originally, I thought it would be impossible for her to find a boyfriend on her own...... Because my father didn't have a good time, but I didn't expect that during the time I was abroad, she had already found a boyfriend."
"Actually, in my place, I don't care whether you have money in your family or not, whether you are a good family or not. ”
Ling Yun was listening carefully, he knew that the previous words might be Fang Xingwen's sincere words, but they were not the point, the point was what Fang Xingwen had concerns.
Sure enough, Fang Xingwen suddenly took a turn: "But she is my sister, I don't care if the other party is a wealthy family or an ordinary office worker." ”
"But I have to know if the other party's family background is clean, and I want to know if she and my sister are together with a very pure purpose. Mr. Ling, I don't know anything about you, especially when you take out that scroll..."
"People may not know where the scroll came from, but I know ....."
Speaking of this, Fang Xingwen's eyes stared at Ling Yun tightly, and said, "My father found someone to go abroad to investigate you, but it turned out that there was no half of your information abroad. ”
"My sister and I used to be competitors, but now we're not.... My sister should have married an ordinary person, not a man who could put her life in danger at any moment. (To be continued.) )