The conference room was filled with darkness, and a weak candlelight swayed in all directions, stretching the backs of the men standing in front of the round table.
Xu Renjie sat at the table, tapping his fingers gently on the tabletop, making a rhythmic "pat, pat" sound.
He was waiting for a reply from his colleagues around him. He needed to implement what Liu Fugui mentioned as soon as possible.
"Then let me tell you my point of view first!" Since he had already considered this matter, Tang Xiaoquan raised his hand to speak before anyone else.
Lao Xu nodded and motioned for him to continue.
"Based on the current situation, my personal opinion is to comply with Liu Fugui's request. As for the reason, everyone must have noticed that new mutant organisms are emerging in an endless stream. I am worried that if this development trend continues, going out to search for supplies will become more and more difficult in the future. The harder it is. So meeting Liu Fugui’s requirements and establishing a certain connection with him will be of great help to our future survival.”
These words won the approval of everyone present, but after thinking about it carefully, Lao Zhao asked slightly hesitantly: "In terms of benefits, it is indeed worth our while, but what about safety?"
Undoubtedly, this is a very important issue, especially after experiencing several ups and downs in the past, Lao Zhao attaches great importance to safety.
In response, Tang Xiaoquan calmly replied: "In terms of security, based on what Liu Yunpeng said and Liu Fugui's sincere request on the phone today, I believe that the relationship between father and son should be good. At least Liu Fugui treats his son He takes it very seriously, after all, Liu Yunpeng is an only son, and as the saying goes, a son inherits his father's business, especially for a businessman like Liu Fugui who owns a large company, the importance of a son is self-evident."
"In addition, I also know Liu Fugui. He is not only a household name in our hometown, but also a very famous figure. He is dubbed the food king, and his products are sold at home and abroad. Therefore, the material reserves are absolutely abundant. .”
"On the other hand, although we have some things on hand, compared with others, it's nothing. So I don't think Liu and his son would dig a trap for us to jump in. What's more, if they really have evil intentions , we also have to worry about the existence of Captain Xu, a military figure!"
After finishing talking, Tang Xiaoquan picked up the water bottle on the ground, took a teacup, and filled himself with some hot water.
Then, Minato blew lightly and then took a sip.
It has to be said that Tang Xiaoquan's analysis is still very reasonable. His words completely dispelled Lao Zhao's original concerns.
At this point, Xu Renjie made a neat decision to escort Liu Yunpeng to his father's factory.
However, for safety reasons, he still made some additional explanations:
"First, he asked Hu Xiaodong to start the formation and training of the archery team as soon as possible. After all, the current urban situation is extremely complex, and their team urgently needs a team with long-range killing capabilities."
"Secondly, before the final mission begins, everyone must remain alert to Liu Yunpeng and demonstrate their own strength as much as possible. In military terms, it is to "flex muscles". The purpose is very simple, to confuse the opponent and make the opponent do something. Not knowing the details of one's own side creates a sense of fear."
"Third, strengthen 24-hour inspections of the villa, and adopt three shifts at night, with two people in each shift. Although the possibility of Liu Fugui sending someone to attack is slim, we are in the last days, people are unpredictable, and anything can happen."
After the discussion, Xu Renjie and others left separately, while Tang Xiaoquan walked to the balcony on the third floor alone.
The north wind was blowing loudly at midnight, and as December was approaching, you could already clearly feel the chill mixed in the wind.
The moonlight tonight is slightly dim, and the thick clouds cover the entire sky, giving people an indescribable feeling of depression.
Tang Xiaoquan held his hands on the edge of the wall beside the stage, the hair on his forehead was blown everywhere, and the collar of his gown kept making a grinning sound.
This place is only a few dozen kilometers away from DZ County. Some people are busy with the construction of busy green villas these days, but Tang Xiaoquan doesn't miss home too much.
However, after discussing the affairs of the Liu family and his son just now, Tang Xiaoquan felt an uncontrollable homesickness in his heart, maybe because of that emotion.
This is an extremely complicated mood. On the one hand, as the distance from home gets closer and closer, the sense of déjà vu at home makes Tang Xiaoquan very excited.
But on the other hand, he was afraid to face the life and death of his parents at home.
Tang Xiaoquan just stood there in a daze, letting the north wind beat on his slightly lonely heart.
However, at this moment, the floor-to-ceiling glass door behind him was opened from the inside.
Wei Yang walked out slowly holding a porcelain cup: "Why are you hiding here alone? Is the meeting over?"
"Ah?" Tang Xiaoquan, who didn't expect anyone to come back, was slightly startled. After seeing the face of the person clearly, a smile appeared on his face and said: "Yes, we just finished driving, I came out to get some fresh air."
Wei Yang was not stupid. She could see through the slightly tired eyes of the man opposite him that he must have something on his mind.
However, she didn't ask like "Baba", but handed over the porcelain cup in her hand: "Here, drink some of this!"
"This is this?" Taking the porcelain cup, Tang Xiaoquan lowered his head and saw that the milky white liquid exuded a gentle light, and wisps of faint milk fragrance entered Tang Xiaoquan's nose.
"This is the result collected today, high-end goods from the Xiao Liu family!" Wei Yang winked playfully, pointed at the quilt in Tang Xiaoquan's hand, and said anxiously: "Drink it quickly, the milk is all gone." Keep it while it’s hot, otherwise it won’t be good when it gets cold!”
Hearing the woman's concern and feeling the warmth of the cup in his palm, the coldness in Tang Xiaoquan's heart was being replaced by heat.
At that moment, without saying a word, Tang Xiaoquan drank the milk brewed by his beloved woman sip after sip after nodding in agreement.
Yes, I am not alone, I still have people who care about me, and I still have my own companions, brothers.
dad! mom! sister! Don't worry, I will live well! I will definitely find you too!
As the last mouthful of milk entered his stomach, Tang Xiaoquan handed the finished quilt back to Wei Yang and said sincerely: 'Thank you! '
In response, Wei Yang just smiled indifferently, his crescent-shaped eyebrows showing a bit of relief.
"Okay! It's windy here, let's go inside, otherwise we'll freeze you. Qiangzi and the others will definitely make trouble with me later."
"Oh? What are they making trouble with you?"
Looking at Wei Yang's puzzled look, Tang Xiaoquan scratched his head and pretended to be helpless: "You have a cold and the chef is gone. Do you think they will make trouble with me?"
Hahaha!
The night was dark, and a man and a woman just looked at each other and smiled and returned to the house. (To be continued.)
