Dragon released from prison

From Elder Zeng's tone, it was not difficult for Qin Feng to see that he really valued himself.

To be precise, the wrench in his hand takes the owner seriously, and seems to think of himself as the descendant of the wrench owner.

Qin Feng originally wanted to explain, but who knew that he had just heard the name of "Panlong Hall" from Zeng Lao's mouth.

His heart was turbulent, but on the surface he was silent: "I heard a little." Seeing

that he had heard it, Zeng Lao nodded: "It seems that Old Qin Du told you, then I won't talk much nonsense."

Saying that, he put his arm around Qin Feng's shoulder and smiled heartily: "You are here today!"

"Go, go in, I'll introduce you to those two distinguished guests!"

The old man seemed to really regard him as a descendant of an old friend, and when he strode inside, he was like a relative elder who had not seen him for many years, leaving a very cordial feeling for Qin Feng.

Zeng Lao's Banshan villa was built very exquisitely, and the main building was a four-story small building, which was actually built in the style of Jiangnan green tile white wall.

Mountain springs passed around the house, and crisp copper bells hung on each corner.

The mountain breeze blows, crisp and pleasant, quite enjoyable.

Along the way, I also saw that there were houses specially provided for subordinates and bodyguards, and the same architectural style.

Qin Feng was a little emotional, it was also a pleasure to work in such a place, right?

Less hustle and bustle of the city, more tranquility of the mountains.

As soon as you enter the door, the air is filled with the aroma of sandalwood.

The decoration of the living room is also very elegant, and a huge one-way panoramic glass behind the unexpected living room has built a whole glass wall.

Through the glass wall, you can see the combination of artificial and natural outside, and a mountain stream waterfall cascades down into the gurgling water induced by artificially.

Quite moody.

The mahogany tea case is placed next to the glass wall, and the sofa rocking chair has everything.

At this time, the three backs were standing in front of the glass wall, seemingly enjoying the scenery, and the subordinates of the Zeng family were standing not far away waiting for orders.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Feng's first glance fell on the middle-aged man on the left.

The man wore a very elegant suit and was holding a cup of tea in his hand.

His hair was meticulously groomed, and a pair of gold wire glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose.

Just looking at the appearance, the first word that Qin Feng thought of was "elegant".

However, he can also see at a glance that this person has some skills and is a master.

The aura revealed between him and the old man is different, the two are both masters, the old man is much more gloomy, and this middle-aged man has a calm breath and a masculine aura.

Only then did he notice the young man standing beside the middle-aged man.

The young man looked about the same age as him, and he looked dignified, but he felt like Zeng Keyi Nangong Shan and their kind of family children, his chin was high at any time, and he was full of superiority.

As for the last woman, who was enchanting, it should be the young man's female companion, who came with him as a vase.

"Two, wait a long time."

As soon as Zeng Lao entered the door, he hugged his fist towards the two: "It's a bit of a private delay, didn't you wait to be anxious, right?" The

three turned around together, and their gazes fell on Qin Feng at the same time.

The beautiful woman swept Qin Feng's dress at a glance, and then directly looked away.

I can't find a bright spot in the whole body, and I can't call the brand of Tao's clothes. Treasure goods.

This kind of person, there is nothing worth making friends with.

That young man had similar thoughts to her, and looking at Qin Feng's eyes, he couldn't even count it as contempt, and directly ignored it.

However, the middle-aged man was still amiable, and took the initiative to laugh: "Elder Zeng, where is this talk, we suddenly came to the door to bother." The

men said this beautifully, but in fact, they did not come to the door rashly.

Besides, as a young man, what if he comes to the door rashly?

If he really wanted to oppress with his identity, even if Zeng Hanjiang was called the God of Wealth in Sichuan, he would have to come out respectfully and kneel.

However, for the sake of him following the old sect master for decades and being old, this exempted him from the courtesy.

But then, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Qin Feng again: "This is?" Seeing

the descendants of the deceased, Zeng Lao was very happy, and gave Qin Feng to the two: "Let me introduce you two, this is Qin Feng, a descendant of an old friend's family, who just came to Sichuan on a business trip."

"It turned out to be the son of an old friend, good, good."

The middle-aged man also complimented politely, although he didn't know what to say except "good".

The young man, on the other hand, not only didn't bother to look at it, but even frowned a little impatiently: "Elder Zeng, should we continue our business and let your relatives go out and wait?"

Qin Feng's gaze swept over him: Speaking to a figure like Zeng Lao is so unpolite, and it is related to the Panlong Hall, this young man is not small.

A young junior spoke to himself like this, Zeng Lao still frowned without a trace, but he still maintained a smile on his face: "This junior of mine is very close to me, his grandfather and the old dragon lord are also old friends, what we have to say, he can hear."

"Besides, there is no rush for this matter." Zeng Hanjiang glanced at the young man meaningfully and pulled Qin Feng to his side: "Come, Xiaofeng, let me introduce you."

"You old man..."

Before the young man could speak, the young woman beside him frowned in displeasure, as if she wanted to get angry.

It was still the middle-aged man who saw a cold light and scared the woman to shut up on the spot.

However, he still muttered to the young man in his mouth: "Yang Shao, this old man is just a subordinate, how dare he treat you like this..." The young man

lowered his voice and patted the back of her hand: "Don't worry, wait until I get those things, and then slowly clean him up!"

"This is Lin Huaiqiu, chairman of Haitian Group."

It could be seen that Zeng Hanjiang really wanted to introduce resources to Qin Feng.

The name Lin Huaiqiu is not unfamiliar to Qin Feng, or the signboard of Haitian Group is too thunderous.

He studied finance in college, and Haitian Group's status in the financial industry can almost be written into the textbook level.

Haitian is not a local enterprise in Sichuan, and has even been involved in finance for nearly three decades.

Before that, Haitian was an industrial company with outstanding achievements in the original industry.

After entering the financial industry, Haitian has made a name for itself in the world.

Although it is not at the top of the pyramid in the domestic market, it is a well-known "chaebol" in the southwest.

It can be said that Zeng Hanjiang and Lin Huaiqiu, who stood in front of him, were the two largest gods of wealth among the three southwestern provinces.

If their pockets are tight, I don't know how many companies will go bankrupt.

Facing this figure who he had heard about in class when he was studying, Qin Feng responded with sincere courtesy, but did not get too excited: "Mr. Lin, hello."

Lin Huaiqiu nodded and smiled, neither hot nor cold.

Seeing Qin Feng's light and breezy appearance, Zeng Hanjiang took him to meet the next person again, and his tone was a lot more cautious: "This is Yang Ziheng, the eldest young master of the Yang family in Sichuan, who has just returned from abroad. But what I need to introduce to you is Yang Shao's other identity.

He muffled his voice and was very solemn: "He is also the only closed disciple of the Old Dragon Lord!" "