Datang not only has the Datang Group, but the current Datang Group has a registered capital of more than 90 million. It was established in 2001. The legal person's surname is Jiang. I irresponsibly say that it is just the tip of the iceberg. The truly powerful people live in seclusion forever. behind the scenes.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" The receptionist at the front desk was very polite.
"I'm looking for Watermelon Head."
"Watermelon head??"
"We don't have this person here. Are you looking in the wrong place?"
"Please tell me that his old friend Xiang Yunfeng is here to visit."
The lady at the front desk dialed the phone with a puzzled look on her face.
After a moment, she held up the phone and her expression changed.
After a few minutes, two burly men over 1.8 meters tall rushed over.
"Mr. Xiang, right? The boss invites you."
I was very nervous when I followed people to the office on the seventh floor. The last time I was here, there was a transparent glass cabinet behind the desk, and bamboo dragonfly toys of various colors were neatly placed in the cabinet.
While I was looking at the bamboo dragonfly, the office door suddenly slammed shut. Then, the curtains around me suddenly fell down, and the light in the room instantly became much darker.
I looked around nervously, and suddenly a cold voice sounded from behind.
"How dare you come to my place alone."
I turned around quickly.
There was no one in the room just now, but Watermelon Head appeared out of thin air behind me like a ghost.
I suppressed my fear, turned around and looked around and said, "It seems like your seventh floor is a secret place. I guess the police won't be able to catch you if they come. Open the curtains. It's too dark."
"Boy! Don't think that I don't dare to touch you because I have Tian Sanjiu protecting you! This is my territory. I can make you disappear from this world without leaving any trace. It's easier than trampling an ant to death."
"Don't worry, if an ant provokes you, you have to trample it to death. Besides, there are so many ants that you can't trample them all."
"Today's unexpected visit is very intrusive. It's just a small gift, not respectful."
I put down the two little books, and at this moment I noticed a strange color flashing through Xiguatou's eyes.
Although it was fleeting, I observed it.
Xigua sat with his head resting on the sofa. He crossed his legs with his hands on the sofa. He looked at me and said calmly: "You have no father or mother since you were a child. You live with your grandma. Your uncle's family runs a small farmhouse business. How many hairs do you have?" My little best friend has a good relationship with you. When you were 16 years old, you borrowed a suitcase belonging to your female classmate Xiaomei and went to Panjiayuan alone. Because the money was stolen, you committed suicide by jumping off a bridge. You met Wang Xiansheng and joined the Northern School. In the following years, you went to Yinchuan. , I have been to Hong Kong and Yongzhou, but you have no ability. You rely solely on luck and chance to deal with the many Jianghu organizations today. These achievements are indeed considered acceptable at your current age. "
As he finished speaking calmly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead and goosebumps appeared on my arms. He even found out the name of my female classmate!
"There are three levels of people, and you and I are not on the same level," Watermelon Head pointed at me with one hand and said, "Because you will always be a low-level person, and you will be like that until your death."
At this moment, my self-esteem was hit, because everything he said was true. I was destined to be a low-income person ever since I started robbing tombs. His tone was condescending, like a king looking down.
He is a member of the Tang Group on the surface, and is in contact with the Southern faction in private. He has a huge industrial chain of cultural relic smuggling, single-handedly controls the fierce Zhuji Gang, and has assets worth hundreds of millions.
Compared to him, my achievements and wealth are simply insignificant.
Arita Miki protected me. He didn’t dare to kill me. This time he used psychological attacks to attack my self-esteem. If a man has no confidence in himself, he is half a loser. I wonder if he has studied psychology. study? This method feels like pua.
But he left out one of the most important things I own.
That's confidence.
The tiles will turn over, and the mountain dragon will eventually turn into a dragon. Even if I, Xiang Yunfeng, cannot turn into a dragon in this life, then I will not be a fucking worm! I might be a dragon!
I sat on the sofa and said, "You're right! I'm just a low-class person! Zhu Yuanzhang was still a beggar back then! He was not as good as me, but didn't he become a real dragon in the end? So there are variables in people's lives. Yes! Do you want to know your final fate in advance? To be honest, I know a few very good fortune tellers, would you like to introduce them to you?"
