After breakfast, Feng Lan took a simple shower, changed his clothes, and then went out with Lin Fang.

As for Li Wei, he didn't go with him to mix blindly. Li Wei's personality is not suitable for this kind of occasion, in case he disagrees, it is easy to fight, and it will not be a good result for anyone at that time. Moreover, Li Wei was not interested in getting involved in these things, he felt that if he had this time, it would be better to go to the streets to see the beauties.

As for Wen Jun and Tiger, they naturally stayed in Feng Lan's manor. Although the power of their anesthetic has passed, it is good to rest and rest more, and there will definitely be more brutal struggles in the coming time, and they must also prepare for this.

Feng Lan drove and Lin Fang to the agreed place. It was a teahouse, and it was also an industry owned by Fenglan. In Thailand, there are not many such establishments. The tea ceremony did not develop in Thailand, they did not have the time for leisure, nor did they have the money to spend. However, Feng Lan still opened such a teahouse, firstly, to entertain those with relatively high status, so that they could talk quietly here. Second, this is also Feng Lan's interest.

Over the years, Feng Lan's temperament has changed a lot, becoming more calm, more stable, and more tranquil. Therefore, when he is not doing anything, he also likes to come to the teahouse alone to sit down, quietly make a pot of tea by himself, and taste it slowly.

It's not so much about tasting tea as it is about tasting life.

When they arrived at the door of the teahouse, Lin Fang and Feng Lan got out of the car and walked inside. As soon as he arrived at the door, the manager of the teahouse greeted him respectfully and said, "Mr. Feng, you are here," the manager spoke fluent Mandarin, obviously, a Chinese person. Then he turned his head and glanced at Lin Fang, nodded slightly, but didn't ask much. After working under Feng Lan for so long, he also knew very well that he shouldn't know about things, so don't ask more. Do more, talk less.

"Hmm," nodding slightly, Feng Lan asked, "Has General Arthur arrived?"

"It's already here, in the private room upstairs." The manager said.

"Okay, then I'll go up, don't let people come and disturb us." After Feng Lan finished speaking, he walked up. Lin Fang followed closely.

When he arrived at the Tianzi private room, Lin Fang pushed the door directly and walked over, only to see an old man sitting in the box, about fifty years old. In his arms sat a young girl, with obvious shyness and nervousness on her face, but she did not dare to resist in any way. In such a country, the status of women is often very low, and they exist almost as appendages of men.

Seeing Feng Lan coming in, Arthur smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, it's really not the right time for you to come." ”

With a faint smile, Feng Lan said, "I'm not in a hurry to see you." Then, he glanced at the girl and said, "There's nothing to do with you here, go out." ”

The woman was released, and hurriedly got up and left. Arthur smiled and patted the girl on the buttocks, very satisfied. Lin Fang's brows frowned slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, but there was a hint of happiness. Because such a person is easy to deal with. If you are a serious person who does things with a clear eye, then if you want to win him, it will not be so easy.

Feng Lan sat down opposite Arthur, then glanced at Lin Fang, beckoned, and motioned for him to sit down as well.

"Mr. Feng, why is he interested in asking me to drink tea together today, we haven't sat together for a long time and had a good chat." Arthur said.

"Recently, I have been researching some health care things at home to cultivate my sentiments." Feng Lan said with a smile, "My mentality, the heart of the forty-year-old, the heart of the seventy-year-old, unlike you, the general, the age of the fifty-year-old, the heart of the twenties, I can't envy it." After a pause, Feng Lan continued: "General, let me introduce you, this is my nephew, Lin Fang." ”

"Hello, General," Lin let go and held out his hand.

Arthur glanced at Lin Fang up and down, pursed his lips lightly, and said, "A talent, when did Mr. Feng have a nephew," he didn't stretch out his hand, obviously despising Lin Fang a little. Lin Fang smiled faintly, didn't mind, and sat down again. Although this was a humiliation, Lin Fang did not get angry. Because he felt that if he was angry, he would lower his rank, and he was still very sure and confident in dealing with people like Arthur.

"He has been in China before, and he only recently came to Thailand and wants to do something here, so I brought him over to meet the general." Feng Lan said.

"Mr. Feng's nephew is my nephew, if you have anything in the future, tell me, you're welcome." Arthur said. After a pause, Arthur continued: "Mr. Feng, I heard that you have been very close to many arms dealers in country M recently, how about it, are there any good goods, there are a batch of weapons on my side that are going to be updated." ”

Feng Lan smiled faintly, and naturally knew what Arthur meant. "Where did the general hear this, I have basically stayed at home all these years, where do I have the time and mood." Feng Lan said.

"I'm still familiar with country M." Lin Fang said lightly, "Does the general want us to donate some weapons?"

Arthur was slightly stunned, a little happy in his heart, but he felt a little uncomfortable because of Lin Fang's attitude. Anyway, he felt that he and Feng Lan were of the same level and seniority, so Lin Fang should be a junior in front of him, and Lin Fang's words made him feel humiliated.

Feng Lan didn't interject, and looked at Lin Fang with interest, just wondering how Lin Fang should solve such a situation.

Snorted coldly, Arthur said, "Boy, what do you mean by this, you treat me as a begging for food," and then, turning his head to look at Feng Lan, he said, "Mr. Feng, your nephew really doesn't know about the elder." ”

Feng Lan smiled faintly and did not speak.

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Lin Fang said lightly: "This morning, when Uncle Feng said that he would bring me to see General Arthur, I was very happy, and I felt honored to have the opportunity to meet a big man in the army." However, after seeing it, I felt very disappointed. I greeted you very politely, but you were very contemptuous of me, I really want to know, you don't respect me, why should I respect you, just because you are a Thai ** Fang Niu Breaking character?"

"Smack," Arthur slapped the table hard, and said angrily, "Boy, do you know who you're talking to, if it weren't for Mr. Feng's face, I could have grabbed you right now." ”

Laughing disdainfully, Lin Fang said: "The general doesn't need to be so excited, the more excited you are, the more weak you are." What people need to get along with each other is a kind of respect and trust, and it is also a process of mutual giving. It doesn't matter what you want, then you have to give at least something. If you want to repay without paying, that is begging, not to mention, you are still a general, don't you think that saying what you just said is a drop in your worth?"

Arthur's brows furrowed tightly together, and he said, "Boy, you are quite eloquent, but I underestimate you a little." You just said that getting along with people is a process of giving to each other, then I want to know, if you want to know me, what are you prepared to give?"

Smiling slightly, Lin Fang took out a bank card from his arms and put it on the table, saying, "Originally, I prepared some things before I came. This is a gold card from a Swiss bank, and I have a lot of money in it, and I believe that there is enough for the general to buy a batch of very suitable weapons. Moreover, I have a good relationship with the arms dealers in country M, and I originally planned to help the general contact him if he needed it. The purpose of coming to Thailand this time was to ask Uncle Feng to help me introduce the Thai ** characters, so that we could work together. However, after seeing the general's performance towards me, I was a little chilled and very disappointed. Does the general think I'm young and look down on me, or does he think I'm too easy to bully?"

After a pause, Lin Fang continued: "Uncle Feng didn't say it too clearly when he introduced it just now, so I'll reintroduce it again." My name is Lin Fang, a fart release, but people on the rivers and lakes like to call me the 'Demon Emperor'. Maybe the general doesn't know the meaning of this 'Demon Emperor', to put it simply, even if you stay in the army, if I want your head, it won't be a difficult thing. ”

The surprise brought by Lin Fang was indeed a little delightful to Arthur. However, Lin Fang's words made him feel humiliated and couldn't save face. He laughed disdainfully and said, "You are still the most arrogant young man I have ever met, if you can take my head in the army, I will do whatever you say in the future." ”

"Is the general going to make a bet with me," Lin Fang said with a smile on his face.

"Yes. If you can do it, I'll bow to you. But what if you can't," Arthur said, snorting coldly.

"If I can't do it, this kind of card belongs to you, and besides, I can help you contact the arms dealer in country M and provide you with a batch of arms for free. Even, I can accept the punishment that the general wants. Lin Fang said, "What's the matter, does the general dare to bet?"

Everyone is arrogant, let alone a soldier or a military boss. Lin Fang saw this, so deliberately stimulating Arthur could only make him feel his importance by frustrating his sharpness first. Otherwise, even if you cooperate in the future, you will be arrogant to yourself.