When Leng Quanlan spoke with the foreign minister, his tone was relatively warm from beginning to end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Minister, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Mr. Cold Spring, you must know that I am not discussing anything with you, but ordering you to release the people as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences may not be borne by you. ”

"What do you mean by that, Mr. Minister?"

This means that if you don't release them, the state will prosecute you for endangering national security. ”

Leng Quanlan has been in charge of the Cold Spring Group for so many years, and she has seen a lot of people like them who play official words, just wanting benefits. I didn't expect that now even a foreign minister would dare to "blackmail" him.

"Mr. Minister, I hope you can figure out how much our Cold Spring family has contributed to the Japanese economy, how much tax we pay to the country every year, what our Cold Spring family values most is reputation, and the crime of endangering national security is completely slander!"

The foreign minister said coldly: "If you insist on refusing to release them, we can only take tough measures." ”

Before he could answer, the foreign minister hung up the phone. Before hanging up, the female assistant walked over with small steps, "President, can you answer the phone call of the Prime Minister?"

Leng Quanlan was covered in cold sweat: "Don't hurry up and cut over! I don't know what you're thinking!"

The eldest young master and Leng Quan Yinji were relatively speechless, and they didn't dare to speak, and when Leng Quanlan answered the phone, his whole face became bloodless.

He didn't say anything except "Hay, Hay." After hanging up the phone, Leng Quanlan's whole person seemed to have been drained of all her strength, "Quick, let people invite Mr. Ling and Mr. Tong and Miss Zuo over." ”

"Please come here?" The eldest young master looked at Leng Quanlan in confusion and asked, "Father, what happened?"

"You two shit!" Leng Quanlan scolded angrily, "Didn't you say that you had already found out their details?!"

"Father, we've found out!"

Leng Quanlan raised his palm high, slapped him, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that Zuo Lian Porcelain is just the daughter of a director! Tong Junqiang is just a magazine director!"

"Could it be that they have any other identity?" asked Ginji Ryozumi, looking up.

Leng Quanlan didn't want to look at him, just looked at his eldest son, and his face showed a very ironclad expression: "Ling Xiaochen is the grandson of the military commander, and Zuo Lianci is the granddaughter of the military political commissar!

Both of them looked shocked: "Father, what you said is true?"

"The Prime Minister has personally intervened, do you still think it's true? I think you're really stupid!"

It was so silent that they couldn't even hear their breathing, and it took a long time for them to wake up.

"Hurry up, get them over. ”

"Father, I'd better go over in person!" said the eldest young master.

Leng Quanlan thought about it, and still said to him: "Don't come forward in this matter, you are the successor of the Leng Quan's family, and you can't have any stains." ”

The hand that Cold Spring Ginji put in his sleeve clenched tightly into a fist again.

Sure enough, Leng Quanlan looked at him and said emotionlessly, "The Leng Quan's family has raised you for so many years, you should know what you want to do, right?"

Leng Quan Yinji nodded heavily: "Yes, Father, I'll go over and ask them to come out." ”

Leng Quanlan nodded with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and then said to him: "Very good, sure enough, it's not my son Leng Quanlan!"

Cold Spring Ginji gently hooked his lips, and his handsome face had a smile of relief after being praised.

Even if Leng Quanlan has never dealt with the Chinese military, he knows how powerful the Chinese military is. How glad he wasn't killing them now!

Leng Quan Yinci arrived at the place where they were being held, and at this time, Zuo Lian Porcelain was sleeping soundly in Ling Xiaochen's arms. He clenched his fists tightly, but a friendly smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Ling, my father, please. ”

Ling Xiaochen looked at him with sympathetic eyes and said, "Leng Quanlan refused to come in person but let you come over, because she wanted to dump the pot on you, can you bear this?"

Leng Quan's expression did not change at all, but said, "Mr. Ling really likes to joke. ”

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Ling Xiaochen sneered, Tong Junqiang immediately stood up and patted the dirt on his body, and said to Leng Quan Yinji: "You can speak Chinese!"

"A little. Cold Spring Yinji replied in a warm voice.

It's not interesting to embarrass a child, Tong Junqiang smiled and said to him: "Then take your master to meet Leng Quanlan, the old fox!"

Cold Spring Ginji looked at him and thought to himself, his father didn't seem to mention his identity.

Tong Junqiang saw his straight eyes, and immediately took a step back: "Ye is not interested in men. ”

Leng Quan Yinji's eyes were gloomy, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go out with me first." ”

None of them are hypocritical people, although Leng Quanlan, the old fox, didn't come over in person, it's also great to be able to go out.

"I heard that you have a women's body feast in Japan, so remember to bring me one. Tong Junqiang unceremoniously made his request.

Leng Quan Ginji looked at him in surprise, it was the first time he had heard someone offer to eat a female body feast in person. Sure enough, it's a dirt bun!

Zuo Lian porcelain pursed his lips and said to Tong Junqiang: "I have to write down what you said and leave it to my future sister-in-law." ”

"Don't mind!" Tong Junqiang smiled awkwardly: "Aren't I joking?" ”

Ling Xiaochen saw that he was so anxious, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: "After I go back, bring my sister-in-law over to meet my brothers." ”

Tong Junqiang was suddenly messy, and looked left and right and said to him: "Haha, the signal was not good just now, I can't hear what you're talking about......"

Although Leng Quan Ginji understands Chinese, his level of Chinese is not high, and he does not understand many of what they say.

Seeing them "giggling and laughing", I don't know whether they are envious or jealous. Anyway, I feel very unhappy.

After saying nothing all the way, he took them to the mansion of the Cold Spring family and asked them to wait in the reception room now.

"Father, someone has been invited. ”

Leng Quanlan walked out in a yukata, Leng Quan Ginji reached over to help him, and the hands of the two touched one place.

In the living room, Tong Junqiang was carefully looking at the paintings on the wall, and sighed: "Damn, these are all good things." ”

Zuo Lian pointed to two of them and said to him, "These two are imitations. ”

Tong Junqiang half-opened his mouth and said, "No, the Cold Spring family still hangs fakes, isn't it a shame?"

Zuo Lian was speechless, and she didn't know why these two of her copied works fell into the Cold Spring family. (To be continued.) )