Tang Dao's mood was also bad for Ni Kun.

You say that you are poor, and you are talking about the sale of submarines here, doesn't this make people laugh off their teeth?

"In the future, this kind of customer will be eliminated first." Tang Dao said to the little angel, opening a little car window to ventilate, as if he was complaining or explaining the facts, "No money, what are we going to play with him?" ”

The little angel nodded in understanding.

"Boss, we don't give him face like this, will we..."

Of course, this is just his worry, Ni Kun shouldn't have such a big guts.

Tang Dao thinks so, and everyone thinks so.

But Nuokan didn't think so, and after coming out of the sightseeing building, he deliberately lagged half a step behind Nikun, found a confidant, and muttered a few words to him, which happened to be seen by that Mary, she frowned slightly, looked at Nikun who was sitting in the car, with a tired face, and walked to Nuokan without moving, and said dissatisfied.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Nuokan was originally unhappy with Mary, he was extremely masculine, he thought that the greatest use of women was to serve men, not to oppose himself here, he glared, but no matter who the other party was, he said in a muffled voice, "I don't need you to take care of my affairs." ”

Mary's eyebrows tightened, "You'd better not be nonsense." ”

"Humph! I'm smarter than you and don't need you to tell me. Nuokan said coldly, and then he left Mary with a black face, and sat down in the back car, muttering nothing more than some dirty words.

Mary's pretty face was gloomy, and her disgust for Nuokan was at its peak, she glanced at Nikun, who was sitting next to her with her eyes closed and pretending to sleep, and then said to the driver, "Drive."

Nuokan's henchman didn't get in the car just now, he has big things to do.

……

Feng Quan on the other side finally found some clues.

This Internet is not popular, but there is a relationship that can still know a little secret, but the above is all whitewashed.

For example, Tang Dao is a well-known investor, a wealthy Wall Street man, and a weapons supplier, and the supplier here also specifically refers to his deep relationship with Eagle Sauce, which has a presence in African battle plans.

When Feng Quan got the news, his face turned pale, he was not stunned, of course he knew that there should be moisture in it, but for sure, this surname Tang was definitely not simple, he got up from the bed with a grunt, and then picked up the mobile phone and gave it to Dong Tiancheng.

"Hey, who's that?" Dong Tiancheng didn't seem to wake up yet, yawning and his tone was lazy.

"I, Feng Quan!"

"Yo, why did you call me?" As soon as Dong Tiancheng came back to his senses, he smiled and said, "I thought the sun came out of the west, is there something wrong?" Is it a lack of money? ”

Feng Quan didn't know why, when he heard Dong Tiancheng's tone, he hated itchy, and said angrily, "I'm here to send you news, you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin." ”

Dong Tiancheng asked curiously, "What's the news?" ”

Feng Quan's words of scolding his mother were stuck in his neck and he couldn't get out, and in the end, he had to glance at his mouth and tell Tang Dao's identity like a plate.

"You went check on him?" Dong Tiancheng secretly screamed that he was going to suffer, these ten people don't like others to investigate themselves, if this makes the other party disgusted with himself, then the plan to hug his thighs will definitely be finished, he said eagerly.

"Don't worry, these are just identities on the surface, are you afraid of seeing them when people release them?"

After Feng Quan said this, he deliberately paused in his tone, "But he is a weapons supplier!" Isn't this an arms dealer?! ”

"What happened to the arms dealer? What kind of business do you care about if you can make money? ”

Feng Quan was unhappy when he said this, "Hey, Dong Tiancheng, why don't you distinguish between right and wrong?" There are a few good people in the arms dealer, they are warmongers, do you want to sell arms with him? You don't care about your father's business? You just ran away, I'm afraid he'll break your legs. ”

"Who says arms dealers are necessarily bad? Feng Quan, we are all adults, do you still think that this world is only pure black and white? What does it mean to be black? Everyone says that what is bad is called black, but if everyone calls good and bad things, can it be called black? Was it just for the United States to launch the Gulf War and the Vietnam War? As long as the strength is strong, right and wrong are just a means of justification. ”

This kind of fallacy made Feng Quan incredulous when he heard it, "Dong Tiancheng, you weren't like this before, when did you become so distorted?" ”

"What kind of mess, you are distorted, modern society is just the law of the jungle, and, you have said, Mr. Tang is the partner of Eagle Sauce, and he must be righteous in public opinion and newspapers in the Western world." Dong Tiancheng worked hard to break Feng Quan's three views and get close to himself.

But apparently neither of them could explain it thoroughly.

Feng Quan also dropped a sentence, "I'll tell your father about this." ”

"Feng Quan! What else would you do but make a small report. Dong Tiancheng was a little angry, but the other party hung up the phone directly, listening to the busy sound inside, his mouth was almost crooked, but then he hesitated, the big guy turned out to be doing this kind of business, although he just said to Feng Quan that there is no distinction between black and white, but it is just a lever, but if you really go to do this job yourself, I am afraid, unless there are special circumstances in this life, otherwise, you want to go home.

Those who do this business are naturally labeled, and no matter where they go, they will be stared at.

Dong Tiancheng doesn't want to live this kind of life, but after thinking about it, he can appear in Thailand in a bright light, and he is also a partner of Eagle Sauce, and his identity as Mr. Tang has been whitewashed! His company is a legal and normal operation, isn't it normal to have overseas business?

"Damn, I almost let Feng Quan get in." Dong Tiancheng slapped himself hard, this opportunity could not be wasted, this excitement came back again, and he began to think about how to take the initiative to contact the other party and talk.

You have to think about it.

Feng Quan on the other end was angry that Mao had exploded, he was self-inflicted, he really wanted to ignore anything, let him go, sooner or later he would be unlucky! But when I turned my head and thought about it, I was also small with him, and I couldn't watch him fall into it like this, so I groaned, gritted my teeth, called, and told my parents!

It's really not good, so let Dong Tiancheng's father come to Thailand by himself.

Tie him back.

Feng Quan is also decisive, just do what he says, he remembers the phone number of the other party's father, after all, when he comes to a foreign country, he needs to help each other, the phone call, and someone answered it soon.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Dong, I'm Xiao Feng."

"Hey, Feng Quan, why do you kid want to call Uncle Dong." The person on the other side laughed and said, also a little surprised, "Is there something wrong with Tiancheng in Thailand?" ”

The first thing parents do is think that something has happened to their son...

"That's right, Uncle Dong, let me tell you, your son is going to be a terrorist."

"What?" Dad Dong was stunned, and even the dialect came out, "What are you talking about?" ”

Feng Quan then told what had happened, and the breathing on the other side suddenly became a little shorter, and then Dad Dong scolded and grinned, "him X, little rabbit cub, do you want my Dong family to cut off children and grandchildren?" Do this kind of thing, what about others? ”

"He's in a rental room." Feng Quan said busily.

"Tell him, if he dares to move, Lao Tzu will break his dog's leg, and I will come to Thailand now." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, Feng Quan sighed, did he say too much?

Forget it, whatever, it's for his good.