The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Juntian Yuko took a deep breath and said, "Rong Qingjue!"

Zhang Fengyi was stunned: "Him?"

Yuko Juntian said again: "My rank is not high, and I don't know much. I only know that he is in charge of all our support when I come to China this time. I have had similar experiences before. I have been to China twice, and both He responded. But I don't know his relationship with Tianya, you have to catch another person."

Zhang Fengyi pondered: "Who?"

Yuko Juntian said: "Ichiro Fukada, he is the person in charge of our operation. He is two levels higher than me in the company, and all relevant information is clear."

Zhang Fengyi knew that the spies of Tianya Society judged their status by rank, so he smiled slightly: "Before going to find that guy, let's talk about the third thing - what is the purpose of your coming to China?"

***

Before nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fengyi arrived at Tianxiang Hall.

When he got out of the car, he couldn't help but look at Su Yuyao beside him: "What's the matter with you?"

Su Yuyao yawned and said, "What... what? Oh, I'm fine, so I went to the martial arts hall with you..."

Zhang Fengyi interrupted her: "I didn't ask you this, I asked you why you looked like you didn't sleep all night?" Su Yuyao's face was tired, and both eye circles were faintly dark, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you stayed up all night.

She yawned again: "It's nothing, I played cards all night last night."

"Playing cards?" Zhang Fengyi lost his voice, "With whom?"

"Who else? Not only your difficult big girl, but also Lao Song." Su Yuyao rolled her eyes, "Oh, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't agree, and I lost."

"With them? Why?" Zhang Fengyi felt a little incomprehensible, "You're not good at gambling."

"You want to take care of it?" Su Yuyao came back to her senses and gave him a blank look.Could she tell him that she asked Rong Fei to help investigate the situation in the storage room, but Lian Fang pestered her to make a gamble, and she had to win money before she would ask Rong Fei to help.

Originally, she refused to agree at all, but Lian Fang was very cunning. Knowing that what she wanted to investigate was Zhang Fengyi's forbidden storage room, she immediately forced Su Yuyao to play cards on the grounds that she wanted to tell Zhang Fengyi about it.

She reluctantly agreed, and it ended up being a whole night after a dozen.

Of course, it was a whole night of losing.

Zhang Fengyi frowned and said, "How much did you lose?"

Su Yuyao was a little embarrassed, and pouted her mouth: "Don't worry, I won't borrow money from you!"

While talking, the two had already entered the martial arts gym, Zhang Fengyi's cell phone rang suddenly, he took a look, and directly pressed the hang up button.

Su Yuyao wondered, "Why didn't you answer?"

Zhang Fengyi ignored her, strode into the hall, and pushed open the door of Meng Guiyuan's office: "What's the matter?"

Meng Guiyuan was in a daze for being hung up on the phone. When he saw him coming in, he suddenly got up and said with a pale face: "Brother Yi, this is too bad!"

Zhang Fengyi pulled the door shut, blocked Su Yuyao who wanted to come in, walked to the desk and sat down: "Be clear."

Meng Guiyuan looked worried: "Just now I received a call from the new generation media, saying that due to an accident, the advertising cooperation with us will be terminated immediately, and they will immediately cancel the outdoor advertisement of Tianxiang Pavilion. Internet advertising will also cancel the schedule."

Zhang Fengyi said in astonishment: "What accident?"

Meng Guiyuan smiled wryly and said, "I asked this too, but the other party didn't speak clearly."

Zhang Fengyi pondered: "If they don't do it, then we should find another company."

"That's why I said it was bad." Meng Guiyuan sighed, "Just before I hung up the phone, the other party told me to persuade me not to look for other advertising companies. Now in Yanjing, no one dares to pull our Tianxiang Pavilion work!"

Zhang Fengyi was startled.

How could this be?

Meng Guiyuan said helplessly: "If there is no advertising, our expansion plan will be hit hard. Brother Yi, look..."

Zhang Fengyi's eyes flashed brightly, and he stood up abruptly: "I'll handle this matter."

Meng Guiyuan cheered up: "Do you know what's going on?"

Zhang Fengyi snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this matter will definitely be resolved within today!"

The phone rang again.

Zhang Fengyi took out his mobile phone, saw who was calling, and immediately connected: "Hello? Sister Meng?"

Qin Meng's voice came from the other end: "I received a call from Yang Ni himself this morning, apologizing to me and saying that Brother Face will not treat me badly again, what's going on?"

Zhang Fengyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually: "I went to see him last night, but frankly speaking, it's the same if I don't go. I have no part in his making this decision."

Qin Mengdao: "It's strange, there are still men who don't take credit these days, but someone else has already shown credit to me. Don't talk nonsense, are you free today? I want to see you."

Zhang Fengyi thought of the matter to be resolved soon, and sighed softly: "Maybe or not, it depends on whether the matter I have to solve in a while goes well."

Qin Meng was stunned and said, "Even you have troubles?"

Zhang Fengyi didn't want her to be involved, so he changed the subject: "Have you reconciled with Qingqing?"

Qin Meng's voice became weird: "That's why I want to see you, but since you're busy, let's talk about it another day."

Zhang Fengyi was slightly taken aback.

Isn't yesterday's proof enough?

***

The address of the Qinglian Association is on the top floor of an [-]-story building in the city center.

When Zhang Fengyi arrived there, he was stopped outside the elevator.

After two men in black suits called to ask for instructions, one of them said to him: "Come with me."

Zhang Fengyi took a deep breath and followed behind the opponent.

As soon as he heard Meng Guiyuan talk about the advertisement just now, he already thought of it. This is the "lesson" that Yang Ni said last night.

Indeed, he did not need violence.

As long as he said a word, he could block the way out of the Tianxiang Pavilion in Yanjing, but now he only took action on the advertising and publicity, leaving some room for Zhang Fengyi to come and surrender to him.

After entering the Qinglianhui, the man in the suit led him all the way, turned left and right and walked for two or three minutes, finally stopped outside a room, and gently knocked on the door.

The inside of the Qinglian Association is an ordinary company structure, with various work areas and office areas clearly divided. Now the words "President's Office" are written on the door of this place. No matter how you look at it, you can't see the inside. The man turned out to be a figure who overshadowed the sky with one hand in Yanjing.

"Come in."

Yang Ni's voice came from inside, a little absent-minded.

The man in the suit stretched out his hand to open the door, and said to Zhang Fengyi, "Please come in."

Zhang Fengyi was also polite, and walked in directly.

This is a large space of at least [-] square meters. The outer side is full of glass walls. You can see the city view of Yanjing City at a glance, giving people a sense of openness.

Zhang Fengyi glanced across the room, slightly surprised.

Except for the glass wall, which is a bit eye-catching, the rest of the room is unremarkable. Even the desks and chairs at the other end are a bit too ordinary, without a sense of luxury.

Yang Ni was sitting in a corner of the rest area at this time, his eyes fell on a game of Go on the coffee table in front of him.

Opposite him, a gentle-looking young man was sitting upright, looking at Zhang Fengyi, obviously a little curious.

Zhang Fengyi walked to the side of the two, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and he was immediately attracted into it.

Yang Ni looked up at him: "Are you also interested in Go?"

Zhang Fengyi said absently: "A little bit, I have studied it for two months. Are you white or black?"

Yang Ni sighed: "In front of a national player, do I dare to play second? Of course Baizi."

Zhang Fengyi looked at him in astonishment: "What?" According to the rules of Go, black comes first and then white, isn't this guy contradicting himself?

The young man on the opposite side said gently: "Mr. Yang and I are playing classical Go, which is slightly different from the modern rules. The seat system, white first and black second."

Zhang Fengyi suddenly said: "So that's how it is."

He had studied Go for a period of time, and he knew that before the 50s, the rules of Go were different from what they are now. It is indeed the order of white first and black.

Yang Ni frowned and said, "I think I lost this game again."

The young man said: "Mr. Yang has something to do, it's better to stay in the game, and we will continue after you have something to do."