The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

So, from this day on, there was a cup of soaked pekoe silver needles on Yang Feng's table every day.

The slightly better white hair silver needles cost two to three thousand a catty!

"Master Yang, have you noticed that Zhang Keqi, the elite of our planning department, seems to be interested in you."

"Even all the girls in the planning department look at you with such fiery eyes, Master Yang, teach me, I've been single for almost six years."

Zhou Tan is full of envy towards Yang Feng, not only is Yang Feng going to work just like playing, but the girls in the planning department all look at Yang Feng's eyes like you can pick and choose clothes!

"Single for six years?"

Yang Feng immediately looked at Zhou Tan with a look of disgust. There are people in their thirties who have been single for six years. Not to mention men, women can't bear it.

This guy must often go to the red light district for health care. You can tell by the premature aging and gray temples.

"What kind of eyes do you have, I, I'm not that kind of person!"

Seeing the disgust and disdain in Yang Feng's eyes, Zhou Tan blushed.

"I didn't say what kind of person you are?"

Yang Feng is funny, the life of ordinary people is like a pool of stagnant water in comparison, but it hides a kind of tranquility and is deeply versed in mysteries.

The master often said that every word and deed, every drink and peck, are all practice.

The heart can always be silent, and the world will return!
Yang Feng practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and he has achieved great success in martial arts in the past 20 years. Apart from being a good master, it is his own comprehension that is more important to his present state!
"Zhou Tan, you are a native of Shenchuan, do you know if there are any underground forces in Shenchuan County?"

Yang Feng remembered the group of people with the one-eyed man last night, and that group of people had the same giant python wrapped around the golden king character tattoo.

"Underground forces? Dark forces?"

Zhou Tan's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, "I heard that there are many underground forces in the Shenchuan Army, big and small, but how can I know them, a good citizen like me?"

"Why? Are you looking for the underworld? Are you asking someone to fight?" Zhou Tan looked curious.

"What's your idea?"

Yang Qi glanced at the foolish Zhou Tan, shook his head and got up.

"Master Yang, where are you going? Haven't gotten off work yet?" Zhou Tan called out.

"Go to the chairman and say you're a gangster!" Yang Qi didn't know for the first time.

"Lying trough..."

Zhou Tan staggered.

……

Each department of New Oriental is extremely strict, and employees who are not in this area can hardly go to other departments.

Yang Feng didn't even bring a work card, but there was no obstacle or alarm.

New Oriental Group's defense system has face recognition, but Yang Feng seems to have already had the privilege, so he went straight to the top floor.

Chairman Zheng Qian's office.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in."

Yang Feng pushed open the door, but saw the directors of more than 20 departments reporting their work, and Xu Ling, the director of the planning department, was also there.

This woman exuded a charming aura all over her body, no matter where she was, she had the aura to overwhelm the crowd.

This is no longer a connotation that can be compared simply by being beautiful.

"Yang Feng?"

"Come, come, come in and have a seat. Xu Ling stays to make tea, and the rest of you should leave first."

Seeing that it was Yang Feng, Zheng Qian immediately got up from his huge desk to greet him.

This move shocked everyone!

The chairman stood up to greet him, and without hesitation reprimanded the department report once every ten days. Who would believe that this was an employee of a department?

Xu Ling's eyes were bright, and she swayed into the tea table and started making tea. This was not only because she was the director of the planning department.

It was a kind of trust that Chairman Zheng Gan placed in her.

It is also a method used by Zheng Qianyu.

A real boss of a big company may not have technology, no treachery, no city government, but he must know how to employ people.

The upper ones work on people, the middle ones work on wisdom, and the lower ones work on labor.

What a real person needs is vision, realm, and the ability to lead. Leadership is to control people!
"Uncle Zheng, I want to ask if you know anything about the local Hei Nation?" Yang Feng said directly without any scruples about Xu Ling.

"Heibang?"

Zheng Gan's expression changed when he heard the words, "You said these two incidents might be caused by local black forces?"

"Yes, according to inference, [-]% of them may be local black forces, and they also have the same tattoo, a tattoo of a blood python surrounded by a golden king character, it should be an organized force." Yang Feng said .

"A tattoo of a golden king character surrounded by a blood python?"

Zheng Gan frowned, he didn't know any gangsters, and he didn't disdain any gangsters, more of them were some high-ranking officials in Shenchuan County, or some big shots in Eastern Yuefu!

"You said it was a gangster with a blood python surrounded by a golden king tattoo? Isn't that the manhole society?"

With an elegant posture, Xu Ling, who was making tea for the two, suddenly spoke.

"Manhole Club!"

Zheng Gan's eyes moved when he heard the words, "Yes, the biggest underground force in Shenchuan County is the Shajing Society, and their boss seems to be Wang Mang!"

"you know!"

Yang Feng also looked at Xu Ling who was extremely alluring in every move.

"The Shajing Society is a local snake. It is said that it is the underground forces who have been whitewashing these years, but they are doing the work of some unknown people. The boss is Wang Mang, and many of his younger brothers like to show their respect. tattoo."

There are many outlaws in the manhole society. "

"And the forces behind it are intricate. They have been entrenched in Shenchuan County for many years. They are rich and powerful. They must not be underestimated."

Xu Ling didn't shy away from the gazes of Yang Feng and Zheng Qian, and spoke eloquently.

"It seems that you know the Manhole Society very well."

Yang Feng smiled slightly, this Xu Ling is not simple, definitely not as simple as a director of the planning department of New Oriental.

"Manhole Club!"

Zheng Gan's face was serious. He also knew about the Manhole Society, but he had no contact with it before, nor did he have any business dealings. It was an organization of the nature of the underworld, and he didn't want to have any contact with it.

But from various receptions, bidding meetings, and auctions, I also knew about a manhole club.

"Yang Feng, this force has infiltrated Shenchuan extremely powerfully. If it was really what they did, it might be a bit tricky." Zheng Gan looked at Yang Feng.

"It's okay, Uncle Zheng, let someone collect some information about the Manhole Club, and I'll handle everything when I come."

Yang Feng was still calm. Although the underground forces in the Tang Kingdom should not be underestimated, how could he be a simple dragon?
"Brother Yang Feng, if you want to inquire about the Manhole Club, I can help."

Xu Ling didn't care about Zheng Gan's existence, and directly called Yang Feng his younger brother.

That crisp, seems to be calling Yang Feng's younger brother!
"Then there will be Supervisor Lao Xu." Yang Feng smiled.

"Hehehe, the chairman doesn't suggest that I take Yang Feng away?" Xu Ling looked at Zheng Qian charmingly.

"Cough cough."

Zheng Gan's face straightened, as if he couldn't stand Xu Ling's provocation, "It's fine if Yang Feng agrees."

"It's okay, if Supervisor Xu has connections, it will save me trouble."

Yang Feng didn't care. Instead, he aroused a little interest, but he turned his head to look at Zheng Qian, "Then Uncle Zheng and Xiao Qiao asked Billy to come over to take you back to the villa after get off work. If you have anything to do, call him as soon as possible." I."

"Okay, I'll let someone collect the information now and give it to you as soon as possible before get off work." Zheng Gan's face was solemn.

Xu Ling also said slightly: "Brother Yang Feng, I'll take you to a place tonight, maybe you can find out some information about the manhole club."

"Okay."

Yang Feng accepted Xu Ling's teasing, and there was a look in his eyes that dared to eat Xu Ling, so Xu Ling could only obediently make tea.

……

The three dispersed after a while.

Yang Feng returned to the planning department, and not long after, a bodyguard of Zheng Qian sent a document.

It's all about the manhole community.

"Wang Mang?"

"Four Diamond?"

Looking at the information, Yang Feng shook his head.

This is just an ordinary black state, although the infiltration is severe, it can be regarded as a large organization.

But looking at Datang, it is nothing, let alone an international force!

It can also be seen from this point that the goal of the manhole society is not to target the new human genes, but to target itself.

But there is also suspicion of kidnapping Zheng Xiaoqiao.

It even has the taste of taking money from people to eliminate disasters for others.

"Brother Yang Feng, it's time to get off work, shall we go?"

Xu Ling, who was full of charm, walked away slowly holding Yang Feng's arm when she got off work.

"Lying trough..."

Zhou Tan, who was about to ask Yang Feng to go to the big health care at night to please this master, opened his eyes in disbelief.

His immediate boss, New Oriental's No. [-] sexy goddess, was also hooked up by Yang Feng.

Good cabbage makes pigs arch!

Zhou Tan was heartbroken, he felt ruthless, and it was going to be another eight hundred nights!
……

"Brother Yang Feng, why did you find the Shajing Society? This is a big gang, a black force that murders and sets fire, and the boss of the Shajing Society, Wang Mang, is even more of a hero, you..."

Xu Ling drove an Audi A4 out of the New Oriental Group.

"Hero?"

"Hehehehe."

Yang Feng, who was on the co-pilot, smiled slightly, "If this kind of thing can also be called a hero, there will be many heroes in the world!"

Death, the Eighteen Heavenly Kings, and the one hundred and eight generals under the Eighteenth Heavenly Kings, none of these powers that intimidated forty or fifty countries in Ouzhou claimed to be heroes!
And no matter whether it is in Ouzhou, Asia, or even the world, the people who can be truly hailed as heroes can be counted on one hand.

The hero, the owl, is a kind of bird, and the bird flies instead of walking, so the hero has no way!
A hero is an existence that has broken away from conventional morality. It is a character full of ambition, killing, means, and wisdom!

In Yang Feng's eyes, Wang Mang, the boss of the Shajing Society, is at best a madman.