Today Should Be Preferred

Qian'an's home is not in the urban area, or even in a slightly remote country. Yi Muyang drove for a while before arriving. It was a single-family villa, a magnificent European-style building, surrounded by all kinds of flowers, flowers, and grasses.

He calmly observed the terrain around the villa. It was built on the hill, with a garden in the front, a small forest in the back, and a continuous mountain range from low to high behind the small forest. The end.

If something happens to Qian'an, hiding in this deep mountain, it must be difficult to find.

As he was thinking, he saw two security guards coming over to show him the way and instructed him to park the car in a parking lot outside the villa. There were two Land Rover parked side by side in the parking lot.

There is a lot of dirt on the wheels of the two Land Rover. Some of the dirt is still dark coking coal. Is it Gesang Liren? He condensed his mind, and followed the lead person all the way to the villa.

The glass of the villa's door reflects like a mirror. He stood on the glass wall and took a photo. His wet hair was a little dry, but because he was in a hurry to go out, he didn't take care of it, so his look was not handsome.

He sighed: "It's a pity, I should apply some hairspray to shape it."

The lead boy looked back at him and then at his hairstyle. It was a little messy, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all. Of course, it would be better if it wasn't so stinky.

When the glass door is opened, you can see a living room at first glance at the entrance hall. Not to mention, Qian'an has a good taste. Although the whole villa is luxuriously decorated, it is not tacky, generous and comfortable. Every scene and everything is carefully designed and has a sense of art.

Of course, Yi Muyang has no intention of watching it now, because he noticed that there are two men sitting opposite Qian'an. They have very different styles. One is tall and dark-skinned, the other is slightly gentle, wearing a Chinese white shirt, playing with a string of Buddhist beads in his hands, as if The old monk enters Ding.

Yi Muyang's first reaction is that these two people are probably Qian'an's right-hand man. One is Gesang Liren, who is in charge of the mining company, and the other is Jiapeng, who is in charge of the chess and card hall.

What does it mean to find him suddenly? Could it be that the phone call he made to Ding Zhi in the hotel was monitored?

Gan An smiled when he saw him

: "A Yang is here, please sit down."

He didn't introduce each other, stared at Yi Muyang for a while, and said:

"It seems that you are very comfortable with life here."

This sentence can’t hear any mood swings, just like his person, whether it’s laugh or anger, it seems to be a response to the needs of the occasion. These emotions cannot be conveyed to his eyes, and his eyes are the same as before. The gloomy and sharp.

The tall, dark-skinned man next to Yi Muyang glanced at Yi Muyang with contempt. He probably didn't expect that the new partner that Qian An said was such a custard boy.

The man in the Chinese-style white shirt looked at them with a lively smile, and the prayer beads in his hand were turning very regularly. The prayer beads are valuable Qinan agarwood, an antique object.

Seeing Yi Muyang looking at his prayer beads, Qian'an said.

: "Lao Ji, Ah Yang likes your prayer beads, you give him a string."

Old Kat?

That should be Jiapeng who manages chess and cards.

Old Ji laughed again, and handed the prayer beads to Yi Muyang: "Like it? Then I will give it to you."

Yi Muyang hurriedly waved his hand: "The gentleman does not take the love of others, and the pearl has spirituality in your hands. Don't defile it for a vulgar man like me. It's a sin, a sin."

He seemed flattered, and he seemed to be in awe of the beads. Jiapeng was very pleased. He put away the beads and continued to rotate them regularly in his hand. He said: "A Yang knows the goods, this beads has been with me for many years, I I'm really reluctant to send it out, but I still have a bunch in my house. I will send it to the hotel for you when I turn around."

Qian An: "You are the least angry here."

The atmosphere was so peaceful and calm that Yi Muyang was too shocked. Ashamed, before getting along with Ding Zhi, his impression of all drug dealers came from the killings in Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas, and the drug dealers were fierce and violent one by one.

Including the fact that Qian'an's men chasing and hitting Lord Scar were merciless when they were chasing Lord Scar before.

Now, sitting here, there is an illusion that everyone is a civilized person.

But he knew it was just an illusion, and Qian An's expression when he threatened him in City H was still fresh in his memory.

He sat there and didn't ask what Qian'an was asking him to do. He kept the principle in mind, stayed with the tiger, talked less and listened more.

"A Yang, you have been here for a while. There are several clubs under my name that are managed by barbarians. They are illiterate and are in a mess. They have been endorsed by the anti-pornography team several times. We are all doing serious business. Yes, I can't withstand these three or two disturbances, so starting from today, you will be responsible for these clubs. If you have experience, you will be able to manage it well. Old Ji and Gesang will also assist you."

Yi Muyang agreed in one fell swoop: "Okay, a small matter. But I followed you all the way to this place where the birds don't shit, and just take care of these broken clubs. Will it be too shameless?"

Qian An didn't speak, but looked at Yi Muyang.

Jiapeng is a smiling tiger, smiling as always, not seeing any attitude.

Only Gesang Liren looked furious: "Don't know what is good or bad!"

Yi Muyang: "Come on, I'm Huluo Pingyang being bullied by a dog."

Anyway, he never had the consciousness of a rookie brother. The more Gesang Liren looked at him, the less pleasing he was, and he was too arrogant.

Qian'an said, "A Yang, take things slowly. You have the resources and connections, which are exactly what we need. The future will be long."

"Yeah." Yi Muyang continued to sit there, no longer talking, continuing to maintain the image of a dude who can only eat, drink and have fun.

I thought that this meeting would end here, but when he was leaving the house, Gan An suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said with earnest heart: "A Yang, I am a person who gets along well with you, and I am most sympathetic to you. Club management Get up, the early stage is laborious, the later stage is on track, you have plenty of time, you can go to Senzhou to see Miss Shu, I will not have any objections."

Gan An knows that Tinglan is in Senzhou?

Is he still following her?

Yi Muyang was cold all over, and he seemed to be piercing an awl in his heart. He turned his head slightly to look at Qian'an, who was smiling.

"There is nothing to see. She and her ex-husband have rekindled their old relationship and dumped me. Why am I so cheap and run all the way back to see her?"

Gan An said: "That's a pity, Miss Shu is very beautiful. I heard that a law firm called Lanshan in Senzhou is doing pretty well. If we have a lawsuit to fight in the future, we can also find her."

When Yi Muyang drove back to the city from Qian'an's villa, his hands and feet were once stiff, and the threat in Qian'an's tone made him unable to think for a while.