The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu quickly sent Xu Xiuying and Shen Jingqi away and continued to be in a daze in the office. He didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses. He took out his cell phone with an expressionless face and dialed Long Ji's number. Number.

The call was connected, and before Long Ji could speak, Ye Qiu said: "In three days, let the brothers gather at Yanjing Wanping Hotel!" Even though Long Ji is the number one person in the Yanjing Security Department, with her authority, this She didn't know what exactly happened at that time, but after hearing Ye Qiu's words, she realized something and didn't say anything more.

I understood and hung up the phone.

And not long after hanging up the phone.

The phone rang again.

Ye Qiu glanced at the phone, answered the call, and said in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?"

Xie Wentian's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I went to recover the information on space-based weapons. You come to Longshui to take charge. Your current condition is not good."

Ye Qiu's voice was emotionless: "No matter who it is, no one can stop me. I want to... clean up the house!"

Xie Wentian sighed, knowing that it was actually impossible for him to convince Ye Qiu, so he could only say: "Be careful, Panlong is probably coming for you, I will ask Feng Lang to assist you."

Ye Qiu didn't say anything else and hung up the phone. Nothing seemed to happen in the next few days. Ye Qiu still stayed in the village, occasionally handling affairs during the day, but most of the time he took little Siqiu around to play, and sometimes disappeared.

After a long time, I didn’t know where I was going.

Seeing this, Xu Xiuying thought Ye Qiu wouldn't leave.

But three nights later, after they all fell asleep, a figure stood at the intersection of Yushan Village.

Yehu drove a car to the entrance of the village at this time, looked at Ye Qiu standing there and said, "Boss, everything is ready."

Ye Qiu nodded and looked back at the village, just as he was about to get in the car.

"Asshole, where do you want to run to?"

Li Li walked over from the village entrance carrying a small bag and looked at Ye Qiu fiercely.

Ye Qiu looked at her, touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I have something to deal with, but this matter has nothing to do with you."

Li Li didn't say anything, he just walked up to Ye Qiu and glared at him, then kicked Ye Qiu in the leg, and then jumped into the car without saying a word.

The wild fox suddenly laughed.

Li Li glared at him again, then waved his hand impatiently: "What are you still doing? Get in the car!"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and jumped into the car.

…

One day later.

Yanjing, Wanping Hotel. The history of this hotel can be traced back two hundred years ago. At that time, it was the first modern-style hotel opened here by a foreigner. After two hundred years of history, it has been successively owned by global banks, large companies, etc.

It has been handled by world-renowned consortiums such as Yanghui Zhong. Even China's first reception of foreign guests after the catastrophe was held here, which can be said to have great historical significance.

Even now, ordinary people are not able to come in. Even ordinary people cannot get close to Wanping Mountain for 10 kilometers, let alone come here to take a look.

Usually those who can come here to eat are some very high-status dignitaries, either children of noble families, or wealthy businessmen with great connections, etc.

Today, a bunch of dignitaries gathered here, but today they are not here to eat, but here to wait for someone.

…

Tang Junyu was standing in the corner holding a glass of wine, looking at the crowd from time to time, and then couldn't help but feel his mouth dry for a while.

As a wealthy businessman who has business all over the country and thinks that he has great connections and can make a living wherever he goes, today is an eye-opener.

In this small banquet hall, the people who walked by from time to time were probably big shots with whom he had to spend months or even years of thought and a lot of manpower and material resources to build such a relationship.

Even the backgrounds of the young girls in the banquet hall made Tang Junyu feel dizzy.

"Mr. Tang."

Beside him, there was a young man standing.

At this time, the young man said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, today's trip is worth it, right? If you want to come to Yanjing to do business, then you must attend more banquets like this."

Tang Junyu came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly and said, "What Mr. Huang said is that if it weren't for your recommendation, then I might not even be able to get up to Wanping Mountain."

The young man in front of him is called Huang An, and he is a direct descendant of the Huang family. The Huang family is not considered a small force in Yanjing, and can be regarded as a high-ranking family among the aristocratic families.

He was able to come here today precisely because of Huang An's help.

Huang An smiled slightly: "It goes without saying thank you. Mr. Tang, we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Tang Junyu also smiled and nodded, knowing what Huang An meant. These young masters from aristocratic families were just seeking money. Although it might cause him to bleed a lot, compared with the connections he made here, it was still worth it.

Just when Huang An was about to say something more to Tang Junyu, the crowd suddenly burst into commotion. Then a young man walked in from the outside, and when he walked in, the guests who were originally gathering in twos and threes to chat, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all walked over there.