Hanse Group.

The 81-storey Hanse Group Tower stands in the financial and commercial center of the city of York. The exterior is resplendent and towering.

At the entrance of the group building, there is a large fountain. Surrounded by greenery, dozens of white benches are arranged. A large number of employees of the group and nearby tourists gathered here to rest and chat. A bustling scene.

The top floor of the Hans Group building, the 81st floor, is empty. There are only a handful of people on this floor most of the time. Because this is the office of the president of the group, only the most senior employees of the group can enter this floor.

The elevator reached the 81st floor, and the elevator doors opened, revealing a tall, handsome man.

"Song Gongzi, the president is already waiting for you in the office. ”

When the beautiful and tall front desk lady saw the young man, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Xiandi! How many times have you said it, just call me Richard!"

Song Haowen smiled and nodded. The professional smile of the front desk lady has been trained for many years. But Song Dagongzi's smile was natural and gentle, and he looked more comfortable than her.

Song Haowen was wearing a haute couture gray suit. With a smile on his face, he said a few words to the beauty at the front desk. Just walked through the corridor, then pushed open the heavy mahogany door and walked into the president's office.

The president's office is large, spacious and bright. The interior is not the Scandinavian style of cold and sexually cold that is popular. Rather, it is extremely traditional classical European style.

Dark blue Persian rug. Two rows of heavy mahogany wall cabinets. An elegantly shaped fireplace. Two white leather sofas. A dozen wooden picture frames on the wall. Inside are all old photos of generations of the Song family. There are many photos of the ancestors of the Song family and many historical celebrities.

"Dad. What the hell is it that makes me so anxious?"

The current president of the Hans Group, Song Shouren. He was sitting on the couch by the window, drinking coffee and reading the papers in his hand.

Song Haowen strode over to the sofa opposite him and sat down. He took a cigarette from the coffee table and pulled a gold lighter out of his bosom. He lit a cigarette and asked softly.

"Let's have a cup of coffee first. ”

Song Shouren replied flatly, his eyes still on the document in his hand.

This is the president of the Hans Group and the current head of the Song family. In his 50s, he is still full of energy. He has deep facial features and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. Elegant bearing.

"Hmm! coffee beans from Sunset Manor, Ethiopia. The aroma is soft, though, I still think it's a little too sour. ”

Song Haowen picked up the silver coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee. I first smelled the aroma in the cup. Then, take a light bite. But instead of swallowing it immediately, he left the coffee between his throat and cheeks. I savored it. Finally, an evaluation was made.

"I think it's fruity and the acidity is just right. ”

Song Shouren was still looking at the document in his hand, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was satisfied with his son's taste.

As the saying goes: it takes three generations to cultivate a true aristocracy. Know how to eat and drink, have taste and style. The Song family has been inherited for a hundred years, and today's pattern is the result of the efforts of several generations. It also has a lot to do with the fact that their family attaches great importance to education and pays attention to cultivating the next generation.

"Haokang has an accident in China. ”

Ten minutes later, Song Shouren finished reading the document in his hand. I took a sip of my coffee and took a copy of the document on the table. Hand it to Song Haowen. Said with a sigh.

"I was attacked in my own home. Unfortunately, he fell to his death. I remember that a few days ago, Hao Kang captured a cultivator. It seems that someone has come to the door. ”

Song Haowen quickly finished browsing the documents, frowned, and analyzed.

"Judging from the information we have now, it should be like this. You go and prepare, go to China in the next two days, and take over the business in Haokang's hands.

"Well, I'm going, but I have a couple of projects on the European side that are just getting started. I'm afraid it's hard to get out!"

"It's not that you have time to go over and take care of business! It's that you want to put down everything you have and go to China. Take over all the business over there.

"Okay, I see. ”

Song Haowen didn't argue, but there was a more or less puzzled look in his eyes.

The Hanse Group is a century-old company. The group operates various businesses, but the main business is biomedicine. In the past ten years, the domestic economy has indeed been taking off, and the market of more than one billion people is, of course, very attractive. However, the domestic policy has always been very strict in the control of medicine, so Hans Group only entered the country half a year ago to open a branch. However, it is only an investment business, not the sale of biopharmaceuticals.

In general: domestic business for the behemoth of the Hans Group. The volume of business is actually very small, and it is not the main business.

Song Haokang is a new generation of outstanding talents who have emerged in the family in recent years, and he is also one of the key training objects in the family. Sending him to China, Song Haowen felt that he had already attached great importance to this market.

But Song Haokang is not a direct child after all. And Song Haowen himself is the eldest son in the family and the successor of the future Hans Group.

"Domestic affairs are very important!"

Song Shouren seemed to guess his son's thoughts, and said to him seriously.

"Haokang caught a cultivator some time ago. Yesterday evening, he had arranged for a boat to bring people to the city of York. But. The ship will take 20 days, and I am afraid that there will be accidents on the way. However, the first time he caught the cultivator, Hao Kang had already drawn a vial of his blood for future research. Although the Haokang man is now dead, the vial of blood is in his assistant's hand. When you arrive in China, the most important thing is: get the serum in your hands. Then, send it back safely. ”

"This is the information of Haokang's assistant, you see. “

Song Shouren said as he handed over Mills's information to Song Haowen.

"It's not complicated, but what? What business is there over there?"

"Our group is an investment company in China. Invested in several projects, as well as the "Dream Elf" business. But now something happened to Haokang. It is inevitable that the police in the mainland will investigate him, so. When you get there, you have to deal with the investment company's affairs as soon as possible and sell all the projects in your hands!

"Well, I'll take care of that. ”

In addition to all kinds of business on the surface, the Hans Group is doing business. In the shadows: there are also drugs, arms and other underworld and Taoist trades. As the heir of the family, Song Haowen is of course clear in his heart. He has also handled a lot of related businesses.

"In other words, the key person on this trip is this Mills!"