More than an hour later, Ruan Heyu and Lone Shadow calmly walked down the streets of Tianxiongxing.

Ruan Heyu's face was still a little flushed, and the lonely shadow was holding a guide cane, calmly following behind her, walking briskly without any hindrance.

Ruan Heyu held his red face, and was suddenly stunned, he was in his mood just now, and he forgot that there was a blind man behind him!

Although this guy hates it, if he loses this guy, how can he explain it to his brother?

Turning around sharply, there was a thud.

Lone Shadow and Ruan Heyu collided again.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?" Lone Shadow rubbed his sore nose and asked puzzled.

"Why do you keep following me?" Ruan Heyu was surprised.

"Do you want me to get lost?" Lone Shadow retorted.

Ruan and Yu were speechless, not knowing how to answer.

"No," he said...... he didn't even believe it, "but I think you're a very peculiar blind man, very different." ”

"Why don't you hurry up? Didn't you say you were going to take me to the museum? Lone Shadow asked.

That's just a reason I made up, if it wasn't for the embarrassment of flying at the time, would I have made up such a bad reason?

Ruan Heyu angrily slandered in his heart, glaring at the guy next to him viciously.

Instead of staying in the hotel and being embarrassed to fly up or go straight to the gun, it is better to come out and go to a crowded place to ensure your personal safety.

This is also the idea of Lone Shadow.

Because of Lin Changde's plan, Lone Ying thought that it was not a good choice to hide somewhere with Ruan Heyu, in a place with many people, it might be easier to protect himself, and this also made Lin Changde and those people have more scruples when they did it.

Ruan Heyu didn't know what Lone Ying was thinking: "You asked this girl to take you to the museum, do you want me to be a guest docent?" ”

"Of course, why don't you take me, a blind man, for a walk in the museum?" Lone Shadow laughs.

I really want to pump him!

Nguyen Ho Ngoc said......

"Boss, here are two buns!"

When passing by a steamed bun shop, Ruan Heyu asked the boss for two meat buns.

I really patronized the breakfast for the goods in the back, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet!

Thinking about it, Ruan Heyu asked for a bite of meat buns fiercely.

......

While the two of them were strolling along the road, the headquarters of the Song Group, the first consortium of the empire, ushered in an uninvited guest.

When the little girl at the front desk was calculating how to spend this month's salary, she suddenly saw a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask walking in and coming to the front desk.

The brim of the hat is pressed so low that the face is barely visible.

"Hello, what do you have to say?" The little girl at the front desk still asked very politely.

Song's Group can be ranked first among many groups in the country, in addition to the group involved in a very wide range, the senior management is far-sighted, the overall quality of employees is also very high.

"I'm looking for your chairman, Mr. Song Qingyang." The man spoke.

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment?" Although the little girl at the front desk felt that the man was talking big, she still asked politely.

"Without an appointment, you just tell him the words 'Song Family Fengyun', who am I naturally." The man said.

"I'm sorry, please don't waste our time here." The little girl at the front desk thought that the man in front of her was purely looking for trouble.

"Call him!" The man's tone intensified.

"Please get out of here!" The tone of the little sister at the front desk also changed, obviously not welcoming him, "If you don't leave, I'll call the security department to drive people out!" ”

"Call him, immediately!" The man's hands suddenly propped up on the front desk, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the little girl at the front desk.

His eyes were like a hungry wolf and a lion.

The little girl at the front desk was frightened and sat on the ground in a daze.

The man's gaze scanned the surrounding staff.

The surrounding employees were also frightened by this look, and they felt their hearts tugging hard, and they didn't dare to step forward in a cold sweat.

"Call Song Qingyang immediately, immediately! Right away! The man repeated again.

There was an employee at the front desk who couldn't stand the man's eyes, stretched out his trembling hand, called the chairman, and said the words "Song Family Fengyun" to the chairman.

"Let him come up, and no one will follow!"

The chairman coldly spat out a sentence and hung up the phone.

"Chairman, please go up to ......," the employee said to the man, his voice still a little trembling, "Do you know where the chairman's office is?" ”

"Of course I do!" The man put down the words, turned around and walked into the building, leaving only a group of employees looking at each other.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know ......"

"It looks like he knows the chairman."

“......”

A large number of employees began to whisper.

This man is naturally Song Yunfeng.

Song Yunfeng, who had undergone a second disguise, came to the headquarters of the Song Group.

Everything here was once created by his parents.

But now, none of this is his, he is here, just a stranger......

And the current ruler of the Song group, whose name is Song Qingyang, is his own uncle and his mother's younger brother.

was supposed to be an uncle and nephew, but now the relationship is very cold, almost freezing.

I came to the door of the chairman's office in a familiar way, and I didn't knock on the door, I pushed the door open and went in directly.

The chairman's office is very large, and directly opposite is a desk carved from ancient wood, exuding the faint fragrance of ancient wood.

Exquisite carvings, intoxicating.

Behind this ancient wooden table, there is a calligraphy and painting that is five or six meters wide.

Painting a majestic river and mountain, the words mentioned on the side of the picture scroll, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, strong and powerful, at a glance it is from everyone's hands.

On the far side of the office is a large floor-to-ceiling window that lets in natural light, giving the office a veil of sunlight.

In the middle, there are several leather sofas, and on the ancient wooden coffee table in the middle, there are tea sets and teapots.

A man is sitting on a couch and making tea.

Wisps of tea fragrance overflow, making people indulge in it.

The man wears casual clothes and dresses in an antique style.

His temples were already gray, his face had a lot of wrinkles, and he looked more than fifty years old, but Song Yunfeng, who knew him well, knew that he was actually only in his early forties.

"Western Regions black tea in ancient times, I didn't expect you to have this kind of old antique ...... here," Song Yunfeng chuckled.

"Your mother's most precious tea, even if it's me, I usually don't want to drink it." The middle-aged man raised the teacup and took a sip, "Yunfeng, long time no see, let's sit down and have a cup of tea first." ”