Four hundred and seventieth chapters call (three)
The conference room was completely dark, with a weak candlelight swaying in all directions, stretching out the silhouettes 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 is waiting for the reply from his colleagues around him. He needs 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 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 trend continues, going out to search for supplies will become more and more difficult in the future.
The more difficult it is. Therefore, 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 careful consideration, Lao Zhao asked with a slight hesitation: "It is indeed worth our while in terms of benefits, 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. 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. In our hometown, he is not only a household name, but also a very famous figure. He is called the food king. His products are sold at home and abroad. Therefore, the material reserves are absolutely abundant.
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"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 tea cup, and added some hot water for himself.
Then, he came forward and blew lightly, then took a sip.
It has to be said that Tang Xiaoquan's analysis is still very reasonable, and 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 the sake of safety, 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."
"Second, 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 "showing 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 feeling of fear."
"Third, strengthen the 24-hour inspection 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 is howling at midnight, and as December approaches, you can 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 sense of depression.
Tang Xiaoquan put his hands on the edge of the wall beside the stage. His head was blown around, 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 green villas these days. Tang Xiaoquan is not too homesick.
However, after discussing the affairs of Liu and his son just now, Tang Xiaoquan felt an uncontrollable homesickness in his mind, 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 at 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 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 an "eight lady", but handed over the porcelain cup in her hand: "Here, drink some of this!"
"What is this?" After taking the porcelain cup, Tang Xiaoquan looked down. The milky white liquid exuded a gentle light, and wisps of faint milk fragrance entered Tang Xiaoquan's nose.
"This is the result of today's collection, 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 hot, otherwise it will be bad when it cools down!"
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 the 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!
Chapter completed!