The super son-in-law of the female president

Owner?

Another person who called Xu Wenxin his master!
Moreover, this person's cultivation base is extremely high, at least two orders of magnitude higher than Qin Fan's.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Qin Fan not to perceive his cultivation.

At this time, Lei Hu walked up to the front and wiped his hands on his waist, "It's a big tone. After so many years of reform and opening up, why do people still use this old name to call their boss."

"I think this Xu Wenxin is also a fake pose, like a remnant of the Qing Dynasty."

What Lei Hu said did not anger this strange middle-aged man.

He smiled faintly, and gently moved the cuff of Zhongshan sleeve with his hand, making a "please".

"Presumably, the two of you have been thirsty along the way."

"My master has already brewed high-quality tea for the two of you, and is waiting for your arrival."

What kind of boss is this Xu Wenxin, who can make someone with such a high level of cultivation in front of him willingly serve as a servant? It's really amazing.

Dealing with such a person, Qin Fan couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart, feeling empty, and seemed to be a little erratic when walking.

Qin Fan held back his emotions and walked up pretending to be calm.

At the same time, he told Lei Hu beside him: "I feel something is wrong, don't follow me in, if I don't come out in half an hour, you run away!"

As he said that, Qin Fan thought of a sentence, that is, "Beating a dog depends on the owner!" '

This sentence could not be more appropriate here.

Now he finally believed that what Marshal Yuan said to Lei Hu yesterday was true.

Marshal Yuan is just a puppet, and the real strength behind him is Xu Wenxin.

But now Qin Fan beat Marshal Yuan, and Lei Hu swallowed nearly half of Marshal Yuan's property.

This is actually slapping Xu Wenxin in the face.

Now this Hongmen banquet is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and the possibility of surviving is extremely low.

Lei Hu was very angry, and yelled angrily in a low voice, while following closely behind Qin Fan.

"What are you talking about? I've come here. Are you calling me a deserter?"

"Disregarding the life and death of brothers is not something that I, Lei, can do."

"There are difficulties and tribulations, let's bear them together! I, Leihu, am not a person who can be rich but not share adversity."

After Lei Hu said this, Qin Fan suddenly felt a warm wind rushing into his heart, and was very moved.

From Qin Fan's flickering eyes, Lei Hu had already guessed Qin Fan's anxiety about going to the banquet.

Qin Fan's strength is clear to him, but the person who can scare Qin Fan is probably quite difficult this time.

Within seconds.

Qin Fan calmly walked in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit nodded kindly, then turned around and signaled Qin Fan to follow him.

"Dare to ask what your name is, what level is your current cultivation level!"

"You can call me A Biao. As for my cultivation, I am ashamed to say that I am only at the tenth level of Condensation Realm."

Hehe, the good one is only the tenth level of the Condensation Realm. Qin Fan felt that he was so powerful that he had reached the seventh level of the Condensation Realm.

Qin Fan smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

This strange middle-aged man must have seen through his pitiful cultivation.

In front of one of Xu Wenxin's servants, he was instantly reduced to scum, so what level would Xu Wenxin's boss be?
Qin Fan didn't even think about this... dare not think about it.

But then again, in Xu Wenxin's eyes, he doesn't even count as a cat or a dog, so why did he send someone to invite him?
What is the purpose of taking so much trouble, pulling your pants and farting?
Thinking of this, Qin Fan has already thought of the worst possibility.

That is Ling Chi plus humiliation.

The dilapidated office building is actually a small three-story brick-concrete building.

The exterior is dilapidated, more than half of the white paint on the wall has fallen off, and there are even many vegetation such as creepers clinging around.

If the gate hadn't been cleaned up, and the windows on the second and third floors were transparent and bright, I couldn't really tell that this place was often inhabited.

Go into the lobby on the first floor.

Lei Hu opened his mouth wide in surprise, and at the same time his eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

"Fuck, there's really something wrong with it."

Qin Fan looked around and realized that the interior decoration of the dilapidated and desolate office building was simply luxurious.

The furniture made of red solid wood has the ancient charm of the ancient Tang Dynasty. The tall and large door plaques are resplendent and magnificent, and their style is unparalleled.

"Light of Kanhai!"

Qin Fan looked at the huge plaque above his head and muttered to himself.

The middle-aged man in the tunic stopped, smiled and explained: "This used to be the Kanhai Textile Factory, a state-owned unit."

"The Light of Kanhai City was nominated by Li Delin, the old leader of Kanhai City."

"It's very old, I guess it's four or fifty years old."

"My master thinks that the calligraphy skills of these characters are very good. Both the writing power and the technique are of a high level."

"So I specially re-watched it."

"Heh~" Qin Fan smiled awkwardly, and then looked at other things in the lobby on the first floor.

It seems that Xu Wenxin is a conservative person.

Judging from the furnishings of the furniture, there is no modern atmosphere at all, and there are no such things as two light bulbs.

I don't know if it is a high-end hidden design, or there is no electrical equipment.

I didn't see anything like candles or kerosene lamps.

If it's at night, wouldn't it be a black light and a blind fire.

Lei Hu walked behind, and the more he walked, the more flustered he became, and the more he walked, the more his scalp became numb.

Quietly whispered in Qin Fan's ear: "Brother Qin, do you feel that something is not normal here?"

Qin Fan's face was full of black lines, even a fool could feel it.

If this is normal, then there is no place that is normal.

Seeing that Qin Fan wasn't telling the truth, Lei Hu continued to speak: "The wind is blowing, it seems that there is no life here, and it lacks the breath of a living person."

After being reminded by Lei Hu, Qin Fan didn't feel it at first, but now he also feels it.

Even the more I followed that strange middle-aged man to the second floor, the stronger this feeling became.

Qin Fan couldn't help but looked up at the strange man walking in front.

To be honest, the Chinese tunic suit has many similarities with the revised Tang suit.

From the walking pace of this man, Qin Fan could see something different.

Each era has its own logo and unique flavor of the era.

It is the people of today, when they walk, there is a clear difference in the walking style of people in the 80s and [-]s.

Although it is the same walk, it is indeed clear at a glance to distinguish styles by age.

"What? Mr. Qin Fan seems to have doubts?"

At this time, the middle-aged man walking in front suddenly said something in a calm voice.