"Clams? What is it? ”

"The invitation to the U-17 training camp, and now the tricks of the scammers are so high-end?"

"this place, I've heard of it, barren mountains and forests where birds don't, is this a training camp or a kidnapping?"

In the third week after the end of the national competition, almost every player who shined at the national competition received an invitation letter that read: "The World U-17 competition is called an invitation to live in the country", and the following sign is Coach Saito, and the name of each person is written on the letterhead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone's reaction to this incident varied, some were excited that their strength was finally recognized, some felt that they deserved it, and some Jiang Xinjiang suspected that he might be a liar, and so on.

But the training camp did not give them time to consider, the location of the training camp, from where everyone is, the closest, it takes more than half a day by car, if it is far away, more than a day is possible. The time for reporting was set for the early morning of the third day.

"Young Master, are you sure, a hundred people, with all kinds of light and heavy weapons and ammunition?" The housekeeper Zhuang Si looked at Fuji Feng with an ugly face, and said: "Our Fuji Feng family does not interfere in local wars, at most sell a military partner, you ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have a number, go to the company's books, let those old guys be optimistic, and become famous in the world, how can the consortium not intervene?"

Fuji Feng is also a headache, originally what he does, as long as he has the consent of his father Fuji Feng Youshu, and he doesn't even need to go through anyone's consent, this is the permission given to the genius heir. If you do something bigger, at most you can move your grandfather, such as the last time you had a meeting with the elders behind Uliyama.

But like today, with a hundred people, light and heavy weapons and ammunition, it is necessary to convince all the directors of the Fujimine Consortium. Although even the total shareholding of all the remaining shareholders is not enough for more than three generations of Fujifeng's family, so many people are united, and the right to speak is very heavy, so Fujifeng has to give everyone an explanation.

"Yes, I see." Zhuangji's words at Fujimine's house also carried a lot of weight, and even said that he was determined to stop something, and the current Fujimine was not enough. But why they have been using people from his Zhuang Si family as housekeepers is because the people in their family have a scale, no matter how heavy their status is, they will not forget their duty. Just like now, even if he didn't think that Teng Feng was doing anything serious at all, since Fuji Feng insisted, he nodded and turned around to do it.

"By the way, get me two more gunships, with ammunition. Four armored vehicles, shells and everything. Among the 100 people, at least 20 people are guaranteed to be special forces like Suzuki and Fujido, the kind that can cross mountains and mountains and survive in the wild, and money is not a problem. This time, I'm going to shake the world! Fuji Feng didn't raise his eyelids, and continued with Zhuangji, who hadn't left yet.

When he said this, Shoji's eyes changed when he looked at him. Young master, you are not fighting any local war at all, your weapons and equipment are enough to seek a dynasty and usurp the throne in any small country!

"It's crazy, I have to tell the old man." Even if Shoji guards the housekeeper's bottom line again, this kind of thing can't help but be stopped, but as soon as he was about to go out, he saw a middle-aged man with a blue-gray hair boy walking over, and in front of these two people, there was his own old man Fuji Feng right tree.

"Sir?"

"Well, Zhuangji, you go down and make arrangements, there are distinguished guests at home. By the way, please come down too, old man. Fuji Feng commanded without looking back, followed by a smile on his face, opened his arms from afar, and laughed: "Oh, Brother Jibu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your complexion is good again!" It seems that he has made a lot of money recently! ”

"Hahaha, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, how can your brother Tengfeng be proud, give birth to a good son, and have a successor in the family, which is stronger than anything else!" The middle-aged man with a grim face saw Fuji Feng Youshu, and he also smiled and opened his arms to greet him, and the two hugged each other tightly, as enthusiastic as their own brothers.

In fact, those who do business know that they only embrace interests. This time, it was Fuji Feng who facilitated the cooperation of the interests of the two families, so the two could be extremely close, and if there was a need for interests, the two of them would not hesitate to kill each other.

"Hey, Keigo, come on, call uncle."

The two hugged for a long time before letting go. The middle-aged man surnamed Jibu hurriedly beckoned the young man standing behind him to call someone.

"Hello, Uncle Fujimine." The purple-gray haired young man, with a tear mole in the corner of his eye, although he is still young, he has a bearing that looks down on the world, even in the face of two business predators who have a lot of weight in the whole world and even the world, he is neither humble nor arrogant. He bowed politely and said hello to Fujimine's right tree.

"Good, good, good boy." To say that this group of businessmen is really a natural Oscar-winning actor, seeing that he is like Keigo Jibe, he almost likes it and is about to take out a few percent of the shares of the Fujifeng family and transfer it to him on the spot, "Hurry up, go up and sit down." My son is too, you are all friends, and young people can also communicate. ”

"Yo, here?" Fuji Feng watched the father and son come in, stood up and greeted the trace department casually, and said hello to the father of the trace department, and then hooked up with the trace department to go upstairs, "Let's go, go upstairs and have a good chat." ”

"Clams?" The trace department was a little puzzled, "They want to talk about things, shouldn't they learn from the side, you ......?"

"Oh, what's the point of two and a half old men chatting, let's go, I'll show you something fun." Fuji Feng couldn't help but say that he dragged the traces away.

"Brother Fujifeng, I can't hide it, I was just polite about the legend of Ling Lang just now, and I thought that the legends in the outside world were a little exaggerated." The father of the trace department watched deeply as Fuji Feng dragged his son and disappeared at the staircase, and then he said: "Now it seems that it is underestimated!" Our family Keigo is two and a half years older than your family, Ryosuke, but it seems like he is twenty years younger. ”

"Eh, Brother Jibu is too fond of that stinky boy, he just loves to." Although Fujimine Youshu said polite words, he couldn't stop smiling from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

It's good for their two heirs to listen more to the conversation and study of the adults, but it also depends on what they can listen to and what they can't. The grasp of this "degree" is obviously much higher than that of the trace department.

"I said, why are your family in a hurry to contact my family?" Dad is below, and the trace department doesn't need to call himself "Uncle Ben", so he asked directly.

"Isn't this U-17 coming, it's a big event for the whole world." Fuji Feng smiled, his mouth full of teeth shining in the penetrating sunlight, "Let's do something big!" ”