What Song Qingge wants to attend today is a very important meeting -- the Hangzhou Investment Promotion Conference.

This investment conference, led by the Hangzhou Municipal Government, is held every two years and is very large-scale.

Every time the conference is held, the Hangzhou Municipal Government will spare no effort to invite major enterprises from all over the country to come and negotiate business with local enterprises in Hangzhou, so it has become the wish of local enterprises in Hangzhou to participate in the investment conference every two years.

However, due to the limited number of participants, not every company can participate, and only the major enterprise groups with high strength in various industries can have this opportunity.

Song Qingge also tried his best, and finally with the help of Tang Jiani, he successfully got the ticket for this conference.

At this time, Song Qingge looked at Su Changfeng and said urgently: "Don't be poor, take me over quickly." ”

"Great!"

After that, Su Changfeng took Song Qingge into the car, and then at a staggering speed, he went to the place where the meeting was held.

Eight minutes.

It only took eight minutes for this guy to run the twenty minutes that others would have taken him.

Song Qingge got out of the car, his little face turned pale, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

"Su Changfeng, why are you driving so fast!" Song Qingge couldn't wait to kick him.

Su Changfeng smiled bitterly: "Didn't you ask me to hurry up?" Why do you blame me again? ”

Song Qingge glanced at him speechlessly, then took the document bag and walked into the crowded venue alone.

Because Su Changfeng's speed just now was really a bit perverted, and he had already left the others far behind, so the rest of Changge's company had to wait a few minutes to arrive.

After Song Qingge walked into the venue, Su Changfeng was a little bored alone, walked to the side of the road, smoked a cigarette, and smoked leisurely.

However, before he finished his cigarette, his phone rang.

Seeing the call, his eyes flashed slightly, and he answered it.

On the other end of the phone, Po Jun's deep voice came: "Brother Feng, I have something important to report, I don't know if it's convenient for you?" ”

As early as more than a month ago, Su Changfeng had let Pojun and Moying return to the north. Anyway, it's not much use for them to stay here.

However, they are needed in the North. You know, they are all top masters of the god of war!

Su Changfeng's eyes flashed: "Say it." ”

He had a hunch that something might have happened on the other side of the border.

Sure enough, Pojun said in a deep voice: "Last night, the border camp of the Canglong Army was suddenly attacked by a mysterious force. Among the opponents, there are five general-level powerhouses, and there are even two god-level powerhouses! Our brothers were defenseless, and nearly 100 people were killed and wounded! ”

Su Changfeng's eyes were over, and a murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body!

"What's going on?"

"Which force did it, have you found out?"

His eyes were almost on fire.

For Su Changfeng, he absolutely cannot tolerate anyone, any country, any force to kill his subordinates!

Pojun said in a deep voice: "It has been investigated." They were sent by the Black Hawk Nation! ”

Su Changfeng said coldly: "Black Eagle Country, what a big boldness!" Did all those who attacked my Canglong Army flee in the end? ”

Po Jun said: "No." Later, when we got the news, we led people to kill them. ”

"After a battle, four enemy generals were killed, and one god of war was killed, and only two escaped."

Su Changfeng's face softened slightly.

The other party lost four generals and a god of war, which is not a small loss.

Po Jun said again: "Brother Feng, I don't know why, I always feel that this time the Black Eagle Kingdom launched a sneak attack, which is very strange. I think they're a bit of a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink, but has another purpose. ”

Su Changfeng took a deep breath of cigarette and said in a deep voice, "What purpose?" ”