After hanging up the phone, Guan Sheng's expression turned cold unconsciously.
He was not deaf, so he could naturally hear some of the stimulation she received from Li Yuyan's tone.
Although he didn't know what it was, Guan Sheng could feel that the other party's words were... very sharp...
No matter what it is, after the day after tomorrow, no one will dare to point fingers at his wife.
At this moment, Tang Haofeng, the boss behind Lao Jiangnan and the dignified president of the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in Jiangnan Province, stood in front of him with his head tremblingly lowered, not daring to take a breath.
Guan Sheng put away his cell phone and stared at Tang Haofeng: "The charity dinner of the 'Yuyan Jiangnan' group the day after tomorrow must be the best. If there are still idiots like that day, I will burn down your hotel. ."
He said without any politeness.
Tang Haofeng, who had seen Guan Sheng talking with the legendary giant, didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. He nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely make the dinner well..."
"I will also ask people to prepare all the invitations you mentioned and send them to your guests one by one, but...but who are the big names you invited?"
Guan Sheng was stunned for a moment when his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and put it to his ear, only to hear Zhang Qingyu's voice coming from the other end.
"Mr. Guan, Mr. Ji just woke up, you can come over."
"Yes." Guan Sheng hung up the phone and said to Tang Haofeng: "I don't know the specific list, but Mr. Ji will tell you who will be coming soon."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Haofeng's heart stirred up a storm again.
Do you think this person in front of you wants Mr. Ji to personally invite the big shots from Jiangnan Province?
Who is this?
You actually have such a big reputation?
If Mr. Ji invites people to attend the charity dinner of "Misty Jiangnan", then the identities of these people... are not ordinary business elites or entertainment stars...
Looking at Guan Sheng's leaving figure, Tang Haofeng seemed to have anticipated the scene that was about to happen the day after tomorrow...
That will be the highest-profile, highest-level, and most important event in the history of Jiangnan Province—a charity dinner!
Thinking of this, Tang Haofeng's legs and feet were so frightened that even though he appeared to be the president of the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in Jiangnan Province and had a good reputation, in fact, in this position, he knew best that in the Dragon Kingdom, Money, fame, talent... are all inferior to - power!
"How many lifetimes of blessings did the daughter of the Li family have to cultivate before she can marry this mysterious boss..."
Tang Haofeng couldn't help but sigh.
——
In Jiangcheng, outside a low-key villa hidden in the second ring road of the city center, a secret agent wearing sunglasses was hiding in the surrounding darkness, monitoring all nearby situations.
With this kind of protection, even a fly within a radius of 300 meters can be clearly observed.
In the villa, the female secretary Zhang Qingyu, who has an excellent figure and looks as good as any popular female star in the entertainment industry today, came to Mr. Ji with a cup of hot tea.
Putting the teacups in front and behind him, Zhang Qingyu leaned forward to salute and reported: "There is news from Kyoto that people in the courtyard have identified several spies."
"But on the night they were taken back, they all died mysteriously in their cells."
"Long An's forensic autopsy showed that he was poisoned to death."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Ji's eyes, hidden under his reading glasses, became as sharp as an eagle, deep and suffocating.
He continued to look at the piles of documents in his hands, and the corners of his mouth curved in an arc.
"It seems that some old foxes in the court are scared."
Zhang Qingyu asked softly: "The master from Long'an is asking you if it is necessary to arrange a new residence for you."
"After all, your influence is too great. If you continue to stay in Jiangcheng, I'm afraid..."
Before she could finish her words, Mr. Ji shook his head and turned over the information: "No, it's good for me to live here."
"Mr. Ji..." Zhang Qingyu still wanted to persuade.
But Mr. Ji changed the subject, pointed to a place in the information and said: "What kind of tiger pattern do you think the boy has? Our Long Guo Nuo big database can't find any corresponding tiger pattern in the martial arts world." Important information about tattoos..."
"After all, this kid's background is too deep."
"Or is it that the martial arts world hides too many secrets from us secular powers?"
Zhang Qingyu didn't answer, just sighed. After leaving the doctor Zhang Sheng's clinic that day, Mr. Ji started to use all his secret manpower to investigate the origin of the tiger stripes.
But the result was unsatisfactory.
No useful information could be found in the Dragon Kingdom database.
When Zhang Qingyu didn't answer, Mr. Ji's smile gradually disappeared, and instead, seriousness and unhappiness were concentrated on his face.
"Okay, okay, don't worry about me. I don't believe those old foxes are brave enough to kill me."
"Placing spies to monitor me is their limit."
"As for the people in the martial arts world, they don't even dare. I have my reasons. Xiao Zhang, you don't have to worry about me."
"But..." Zhang Qingyu was just halfway through speaking.
Outside, there were sudden knocks on the door.
Then the sound of the intercom came to Zhang Qingyu's ears. After getting the message from the person who knocked on the door, she immediately spoke.
"No one is allowed to move. Stay where you are and wait for orders. That person is Mr. Ji's distinguished guest."
After saying that, Zhang Qingyu turned around and walked out the door. When she opened the door, the person she saw was Guan Sheng.
he came.
Seeing him, Mr. Ji's face showed a smile again, as if he was looking at his grandson.
"You brat, it seems you have come to see me for something!" Mr. Ji had lived for so long and immediately saw Guan Sheng's intention.
This God of Death has always been a loner. If nothing happened, why would he take the initiative to come to him?
Guan Sheng walked into the room and was not in a hurry to explain his purpose. Instead, he commented: "The positions of the thirty or so guys outside are too obvious."
"If we meet a top killer, everyone will be a living target."
"Old man, is this the kind of treatment your Dragon Kingdom gives you?"
Hearing this, Zhang Qingyu looked a little ugly. After being taught a lesson by Guan Sheng that day, she realized that she could not protect Mr. Ji on her own, so she immediately contacted the master in Long An to secretly dispatch Agents came for protection.
Who would have thought that the most powerful person in Long An, the top bodyguard organization in Dragon City, would receive such an inferior comment in front of him!
If these words were said by others, Zhang Qingyu would definitely disdain them.
But Guan Sheng’s identity...
He has this qualification.
Mr. Ji shrugged his shoulders: "Well, in your eyes, what kind of security is considered to be an iron wall?"
"How about you give me some advice?"
Zhang Qingyu understood immediately and immediately said into the intercom in his ear: "Everyone, come in!"
"Zizzizi..." Suddenly, a burst of electricity came from the headset.
There was no answer that should have come!
Just like the agents hiding in the darkness, they are all... dead!
Zhang Qingyu's eyes tightened: "Number 33, speak!"
"Number twenty-seven?"
"tenth?"
"Number eight?"
"Where are the people?"
Zhang Qingyu's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she felt inexplicably uneasy.
Guan Sheng's face changed slightly. He raised his arms and felt that the hairs on the surface of his skin... stood up!
That is the intuition of murderous intent developed by walking on the tip of a knife for many years!
At this moment, Zhang Qingyu's headset heard the sound of "sizzling" electricity again.
Then...a weak human voice came.
"Quick...run..."
"Crack!" That was the sound of a neck being broken.
Swish!
Zhang Qingyu - shocked!
No, something happened!
Guan Sheng's half-arm-long sword fell from his hand at some point, and he slowly turned around to face the street outside the gate.
The sky was also covered with dark clouds at this time, and it started to rain heavily.
"Boom!" A bolt of thunder and lightning pierced the sky!
Guan Sheng loosened his bones and said, "Old man, it seems we have an uninvited guest!"
Mr. Ji put down the information, stood up with his hands behind his hands, and snorted: "Those people are really crazy!"
"Boy, you came at the right time, can you help me?"
Guan Sheng's eyes darkened: "Okay!"
"Even if I ask you to help me give you the price."
"Old man, you've made a lot of money."
"I kill people, but they are very expensive!"
