The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

"Xue'er?" Mr. Jiang murmured the name.

Mr. Jiang's voice is low, hoarse, very magnetic and pleasant to listen to, like a glass of mellow red wine, which becomes more fragrant with time.

"It's you, little girl!"

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "Of course I remember you, pretty girl. What's the matter with me?"

Hearing that Mr. Jiang still remembered her, Xue'er was very excited.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for helping me yesterday. I want to thank you in person."

"I..." Perhaps because she was too nervous, Xue'er's tone was anxious and incoherent.

"So many people were staring at me yesterday, and I was very nervous. I didn't thank you properly, which made me feel very guilty."

"Mr. Jiang, can I...say thank you to you in person?"

"Ms. Xue'er, you are so polite," Mr. Jiang spoke gently, even with the tolerance of an elder.

"This is just a trivial matter. It's really not worth Miss Xue'er thanking me in person."

"Ms. Xue'er, you should forget about this matter, but I received your gratitude."

"Is that so..." Xue'er's tone was a little lonely and disappointed.

"Since Mr. Jiang said so, I won't bother you anymore."

Xueer hung up the phone.

Xia Meng frowned and thought, it was obvious that Mr. Jiang didn't want to see Xue'er.

What happened yesterday was indeed a trivial matter for Mr. Jiang.

Moreover, at this moment, he had more important things to do and really had no time to deal with Xueer.

If Xue'er continues to pester him, it will probably attract Mr. Jiang's attention and vigilance.

Xia Meng had to interrupt their conversation in time.

What to do? Trading time is almost up...

Actually...it doesn’t have to be Mr. Jiang!

Mr. Jiang does business with Guo Fu and Fan Wei.

If I could do something to these two people...

It’s not impossible!

Fortunately, bugs were placed on Guo Fu and Fan Wei beforehand, so they could be tracked.

Xia Meng turned on the computer and started searching.

Um...

The bug on Guo Fu is gone, and Guo Fu's whereabouts cannot be found, but...

The bug was still on Fan Wei, so Xia Meng went straight to look for Fan Wei's whereabouts.

Well, we have arrived at Cuihua Villa!

Xia Meng left the room immediately.

However, before going to find Fan Wei, Xia Meng got herself a set of waiter's clothes and put on some makeup.

When Xia Meng found Fan Wei, she discovered that he was with Guo Fu.

The two walked forward side by side, talking and laughing, and there was no sign that they had ever had a conflict before.

That’s right, that little conflict is just a small matter to them.

Nothing is more important than making money.

Xia Meng was holding a tray with a bottle of white wine and several crystal glasses on it.

The two were walking on a narrow path. As a service staff, Xia Meng took the initiative to stand on the side of the road to give way to the two after seeing them.

The two noticed Xia Meng, but seeing that she was just an ordinary waiter, no one took Xia Meng seriously. When the two were about to pass by Xia Meng, Xia Meng moved her fingers slightly...

Fan Wei only felt a pain in his knee and his body tilted uncontrollably to the left.

Xia Meng happened to be standing on the left, so Fan Wei bumped into Xia Meng directly.

The tray in Xia Meng's hand fell to the ground, and the wine and crystal glasses on the tray were broken.

Xia Meng didn't care about herself and immediately cared about Fan Wei.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"Shall I call a doctor for you?"

When Guo Fu saw Fan Wei fall, he immediately reached out to pull Fan Wei up from the ground.

Xia Meng also quickly stood up and helped Fan Wei up.

"Sir, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Are you okay? Can I go to the infirmary with you?"

Guo Fu frowned and asked Fan Wei with concern,

"Mr. Fan, are you okay? Why did you fall down suddenly?"

Fan Wei waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't know what happened just now, suddenly..."

"Oh, thank you Mr. Guo for your concern."

As for Xia Meng who was standing next to him, Fan Wei didn't even look at Xia Meng. Fan Wei knew that his fall was caused by himself, not the woman next to him.

But falling in front of Guo Fu made Fan Wei feel very embarrassed, so when Xia Meng showed concern for him, Fan Wei pushed Xia Meng away.

"Why didn't you hold me up just now?"

"Also, I fell down suddenly just now. Did you trip me?"

Xia Meng quickly shook her head, "No, sir, I...how could I bring you down? I..."

Before Xia Meng could finish her words, Fan Wei interrupted her impatiently.

"I think it's you who did this. What's your name? I must tell your manager about this!"

Xia Meng immediately started crying out of grievance.

"Sir, I..., it really wasn't me!"

"What bad luck!" Fan Wei glared at Xia Meng with disdain, then said to Guo Fu,

"Since I got rich, I've seen too many women throw themselves at me."

Guo Fu nodded in agreement.

"That's true."

"This woman must be trying to get my attention," Fan Wei patted the grass debris off his body.

"Let's go!"

Guo Fu nodded, "Time is running out."

Looking at the direction the two people left, Xia Meng curled her lips in disdain.

Guo Fu and Fan Wei went to meet Mr. Jiang.

Xia Meng returned to Fan Shaodong's room, turned on the computer, and then saw the surveillance footage.

Guo Fu and Fan Wei entered Mr. Jiang's room and shook hands with Mr. Jiang one after another.

Mr. Jiang invited the two to sit down.

Then he calmly poured tea for them.

Compared with Mr. Jiang's calmness, Guo Fu and Fan Wei undoubtedly seemed much more nervous.

Fan Wei even asked directly,

"Mr. Jiang, where are the goods?"

After Fan Wei finished speaking, his eyes subconsciously searched the room.

Although Guo Fu did not ask, the impatience in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Mr. Jiang smiled at the two of them.

"Don't be in a hurry!"

Mr. Jiang smiled and comforted the two men, then glanced at his bodyguard.

The bodyguard took out two boxes from behind the sofa.

The bodyguard placed two boxes on the table and opened them.

Then Xia Meng saw bags of white powdery substance in the box.

Xia Meng's pupils trembled, as expected!

Fan Wei's face was full of surprise. He picked up a bag and looked at it carefully.

Mr. Jiang picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of tea, glanced at Fan Wei and Guo Fu,

"Mr. Fan and Mr. Guo, you have probably never smoked before, right?"

Fan Wei chuckled, "Mr. Jiang also knows the intensity of our country's crackdown on drugs. Besides..., everyone knows that this stuff is not good. It can be used to make money in business, but I will never touch it myself."

Guo Fu nodded in agreement.

He can do business, but he will never touch this thing.

Even if it was his son, if he dared to touch this thing, he would definitely break his son's legs.

Due to the country's vigorous propaganda, everyone knows the extent of the harm of this thing, and they are not satisfied with their good life.

After listening to the two people's words, Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, but said,

"I'm leaving tonight. The two bosses must have brought people who know the business with them. Let them come in."

Fan Wei burst into laughter, "Mr. Jiang, so open-minded!"

Guo Fu also laughed, "I like Mr. Jiang's straightforwardness!"

Fan Wei and Guo Fu quickly called the people they brought with them.

The two men looked to be in their thirties. They had a gangster air and fierce eyes, and they looked like they were not people to be trifled with.

The two men walked to the table, picked up the contents of the box, poured a little into their palms, then put their heads close and took a deep breath, and the white powder was inhaled into their nostrils.

The two of them slowly closed their eyes, and their bodies seemed to shiver. Then they opened their eyes and nodded to Fan Wei and Guo Fu.

The smiles on Fan Wei and Guo Fu's faces were even bigger.

Fan Wei waved the man away, then said to Mr. Jiang,

"Mr. Jiang, I want this batch of goods!"

Guo Fu on the side said quickly, "Boss Fan, you can't be so overbearing. I have a share of this batch of goods. Boss Fan won't forget it, right?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Mr. Jiang quickly calmed them down.

"Please be patient, both CEOs. This is only our first cooperation."

"I mainly want you two to take a look at my goods. Although you have heard of me and know that my goods are good, it is better for you to see the specific situation with your own eyes."

Upon hearing this, Fan Wei and Guo Fu nodded, thinking that Mr. Jiang was right.

Mr. Jiang continued, "This is our first cooperation, so we should be cautious about subsequent sales issues."

"Once the sales channels are completely opened up and the customers gradually stabilize, I will naturally increase the supply!"

Fan Wei immediately agreed, "Mr. Jiang is right, it's me, Fan, who is anxious."

Guo Fu also smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, what you said makes sense. I feel at ease working with you, Mr. Jiang."

Since Mr. Jiang had taken out the goods, Fan Wei and Guo Fu did not say anything and asked their men to carry out two boxes.

However, the box is not big, and the money inside should not be much, which is obviously not commensurate with the value of the goods Mr. Jiang brought.

However, after Fan Wei and Guo Fu opened the box, brilliant golden light appeared, and Xia Meng realized that what was inside was not banknotes, but gold!

Right!

The whole world is in chaos now, and many countries have even disappeared.

Money can lose its human-assigned value at any time, but gold cannot.

Mr. Jiang's men checked the quality of the gold and nodded to Mr. Jiang with satisfaction.

This was the first time for both parties to cooperate and they were both very satisfied.

Fan Wei asked his men to put away one of the boxes of "white flour", and then asked Mr. Jiang with a smile,

"Is Mr. Jiang leaving tonight?"

Mr. Jiang nodded, "Yes," and then said jokingly,

"No way, too busy!"

"Then..." Fan Wei raised his teacup, "I will first offer tea instead of wine to Mr. Jiang."

Mr. Jiang picked up the teacup and clinked it with Fan Wei.

Guo Fu also picked up the teacup.

Fan Wei said, "Since Mr. Jiang wants to leave, I won't keep him either, but... let's also fulfill our duty as a host."

"Yes," Guo Fu said, "I heard that Mr. Guo likes seafood. I took great pains to get a fresh bluefin tuna. Mr. Jiang, would you mind trying it?"

"Oh?" Mr. Jiang looked at Guo Fu with a little surprise.

“I never thought that Boss Guo would get bluefin tuna.”

Bluefin tuna was not a big deal before the apocalypse, but now there are natural disasters everywhere, and hurricanes have occurred frequently in coastal areas recently, so many fishing boats dare not go out to sea.

And it must have taken a lot of effort for Guo Fu to be able to get fresh bluefin tuna.

Guo Fu waved his hands, "No, no, it's just a small matter."

"I'm just hungry," Mr. Jiang said, "I won't be polite."

Guo Fu stood up and said, "I prepared it for Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang likes it, and I am very happy."

Fan Wei, who was sitting nearby, saw this and quickly said,

"I also asked my men to get a lot of fresh seafood. Mr. Jiang will try some later."

The three of them stood up and walked out.

The entire transaction process between the three people was recorded.

The three of them went to a restaurant to eat seafood.

Here, Fan Shaodong came hurriedly to find Xia Meng.

Xia Meng quickly put the things into the space.

Fan Shaodong opened the door and saw Xia Meng sitting on the sofa, so he said,

"What? Your Mr. Jiang didn't help you?" Fan Shaodong said sarcastically.

"It seems that Mr. Jiang is not interested in what you gave him!"

Xue'er bit her lip and looked at Fan Shaodong with a stubborn and aggrieved look.

"Mr. Fan, I told you, I just wanted to express the agreement with Mr. Jiang. It's not as dirty as you think!"

"Could you please stop thinking so badly of me?"

"Heh!" Fan Shaodong turned his face away, his tone still tough and cold.

"Don't think I will believe you just because you act like a victim!"

"I've been fooled by you once, I won't trust you again!"

"I lied to you, so what?" Xue'er cried.

"Master Fan, don't forget that you were the one who didn't want me first. If you don't want me anymore, why are you still looking for me?"

Fan Shaodong glanced at Xue'er, whose face was covered in tears, and suddenly said in annoyance,

"Okay, stop crying!"

But he did not directly answer the question raised by Xia Meng.

"Stand up and follow me!"

"What are you doing?" Xue'er sat there without moving.

Seeing that Xue'er didn't move, Fan Shaodong immediately strode to Xue'er's side, reached out and grabbed Xue'er's hand, and directly pulled Xue'er up.

"Come with me!"

"I'm not going!" Xue'er sniffed and looked at Fan Shaodong with some sadness.

"Doesn't Mr. Fan hate me? Why is he looking for me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Fan Shaodong pulled Xue'er out.

"Shut up!"

Fan Shaodong held Xueer's wrist and pulled her directly to the horse farm.

Standing in front of Guo Yang.

At this time, Guo Yang was standing in front of a tall chestnut horse, trying to reach out and touch the horse's head, but the horse kept snorting, obviously not wanting him to touch it.

Seeing Fan Shaodong and Xueer coming, Guo Yang just smiled at them without saying anything. He turned around naturally and continued to look at the horses.

Fan Shaodong finally let go of Xueer's wrist, put his arm around Xueer's shoulders, and walked in front of Guo Yang with Xueer in his arms.

"Mr. Guo, my horse is very fierce, you can't subdue it!"

"To avoid getting hurt, it's better not to touch it!"

Guo Yang said, "Mr. Fan may not know that I just like fierce horses!"

Fan Shaodong sneered, "Master Guo, are you sure you can subdue him?"

"Don't fall to your death!"

"Ahaha..." Guo Yang laughed, "Master Fan filtered it. You didn't die, so how could I die?"