After Gao Jun's introduction, Tang Feng knew that the boss of Tingmei International was Yang Cailan. He arrived in Kyoto this morning and now lives in the Kyoto Building near Wangfujing.
The white Chevrolet turned around Chang'an Street and walked past Wangfujing. It soon stopped in front of the Kyoto Building.
Gao Jun first called his boss and hung up the phone. He smiled and said to Tang Feng: "It just so happened that our boss hasn't gone out yet. Let's go up."
The three of them entered the towering Kyoto Building and took the sightseeing elevator to Room 1808 on the 18th floor.
Yang Xiaoyan looked around at the surrounding environment and smiled and said, "Do you boss have no place to live? You still have to live in a hotel."
Gao Jun glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan and then smiled and said, "There are shares of our Tingmei International in this Kyoto Building. And it is more than half of the shares."
Yang Xiaoyan couldn't help but stretch out her tongue.
When he arrived at the room, Gao Jun knocked on the door and said in a beautiful voice: "Come in."
The three of them pushed the door and entered the room. Tang Feng saw a very old and huge book in the center of the room at first sight... The Quran.
This is a luxurious suite, but the area is relatively small, just like a reduced version of the Presidential Suite.
At the window of the room, a woman stood barefoot on the sheepskin carpet, staring out the window intently.
The woman was very white. She was wearing a loose suspender white gauze dress, looking back proudly. She looked down at her kingdom.
Jiang Xiaoyan opened her eyes wide and then asked Gao Jun in a low voice: "She is your boss. She is too young."
The woman at the windowsill heard the sound of the door opening and slowly turned her head. Under her long eyelashes were wise eyes. Her face was very fair. From the outside, she looked only about thirty years old.
When Tang Feng saw the woman's face, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "It's you."
It turned out that this woman was the one sitting next to Tang Feng on the plane.
The woman nodded slightly at Tang Feng and said, "My name is Yang Cailan."
Tang Feng said: "My name is Tang Feng. I want to talk to you about the cooperation in Mr. Liu Honggui's laboratory."
Yang Cailan thought about it, then looked at Tang Feng for a moment and said, "I need you to do me a favor. If you promise me, regardless of whether it succeeds or not, that laboratory will be given to you."
Jiang Xiaoyan was stunned when she heard this. The laboratory is worth nearly 100 million yuan. How could this woman give it to Tang Feng casually? Oh my God. She couldn't be interested in Tang Feng.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel hostile to Yang Cailan.
Tang Feng immediately replied: "I promise you."
Yang Cailan nodded. Then she smiled apologetically at Jiang Xiaoyan. Then she said, "Please go back first, Gao Jun and this girl. I want to go out with Tang Feng later."
Jiang Xiaoyan pouted and her feet remained motionless.
Tang Feng couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Jiang Xiaoyan's movements. He patted Jiang Xiaoyan's head gently and said, "Swallow. Go back first. Wait until I tricked this laboratory. Let's discuss how to develop and utilize Chinese medicine."
Jiang Xiaoyan followed Gao Jun out of the door in depressed mood. Gao Jun took the door with her casually.
Tang Feng slowly walked to the huge Quran and was about to reach out, but Yang Cailan said coldly: "Don't touch it."
Tang Feng shrugged and was not angry. He said, "You are Hui people."
Yang Cailan walked towards the inner room with barefoot and said, "I am an Islamist."
Tang Feng smiled and said, "Isn't that all the same? The Hui people all believe in Islam."
Yang Cailan snorted and said, "The Hui people are your despicable names to us."
Tang Feng smiled helplessly, walked towards the windowsill, and looked at the bustling and crowded Kyoto City.
Soon, Yang Cailan walked out of the inner room. She had already put on a refined gray professional outfit. A piece of slender calves were exposed under the knee-length skirt. Yingying held her waist and was wearing a woman's style that just fit. A pair of round peaks are wrapped under a vest suit.
The fair skin and gray professional suit are so capable that they are charming.
Tang Feng couldn't help but lit up and said with a smile: "What are you going to do?"
Yang Cailan glanced at Tang Feng and said, "Let's go. You promised to do me a favor."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "I just don't know the specific content yet."
Yang Cailan stepped on a pair of black agate-like high heels and said, "I just accompany me to have a meal and talk about a business."
After saying that, Yang Cailan headed out of the door.
Tang Feng had no choice but to follow him.
The two of them got on the elevator together, went downstairs, and walked out of Kyoto Building.
Yang Cailan's car was a red Porsche sports car. Tang Feng got on the car. Yang Cailan stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the suburbs of Kyoto.
"Where are we going?" Tang Feng felt the car was a little depressed. He couldn't help but move his body and asked.
"Xiangshan Guild Hall." Yang Cailan looked ahead with her eyes and replied briefly.
Tang Feng had never heard of it, so he stopped asking questions. He looked at the rearview mirror of the car and frowned unconsciously. He said, "Someone is following us. Is it a black Land Rover? Damn it or a A modified U.S. military Land Rover.”
Yang Cailan said calmly: "That's my bodyguard. Also, please don't swear."
Tang Feng said "Oh" and said, "Your bodyguard is really rich."
Yang Cailan ignored Tang Feng. The red Porsche sports car turned around like a gust of wind and ran towards the undulating suburbs.
The name of the Xiangshan Guild Hall is not very big for ordinary people. But everyone who has been in Kyoto for a long time knows that this is not a simple Guild Hall. This place cannot be entered by paying the money.
Soon, Porsche stopped at an inconspicuous villa. From the outside, this was just an ordinary farmer at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain.
The modified Land Rover after Porsche also stopped and soon walked out of the car. Two people were extremely strong. They turned out to be black.
Tang Feng glanced at the two of them and said to Yang Cailan: "You are still a foreign product."
Yang Cailan glared at Tang Feng and said, "They are Americans. They are soldiers who retired from the Shadow Marine Corps. They can understand Mandarin."
Tang Feng looked at the muscles on the chests of the two bodyguards again, and it didn't feel that it was a bit funny. However, the two people's waists should be some sharp weapons.
Yang Cailan looked at the manor ahead and said, "It's here. From now on, you are my boyfriend."
Tang Feng said "Ah." Then he smiled bitterly, "This is what you said to help."
Yang Cailan nodded. Then she reached out and wrapped her arms around Tang Feng's arm. She said, "Let's go in."
Yang Cailan's movements were very careful. Tang Feng was almost soft and didn't touch them at all.
The two walked into the farmer. Two black bodyguards followed closely behind.
After walking into the gate of this manor, Tang Feng discovered the difference. In addition to rows of maple trees, there were also rockery transported from Taihu Lake. There were also rippling waves and clear water waves. The lakes are also extremely expensive two-tailed red goldfish.
Tang Feng and the other four had just entered the manor. A girl in maid outfit ran out hurriedly and said to Yang Cailan: "Mr. Yang. Mr. Ling has been waiting for a long time."
Yang Cailan nodded and her body quietly leaned closer to Tang Feng. The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder and headed towards a wing in the manor.
Tang Feng vaguely understood Yang Cailan's intentions. He smiled helplessly and had to accompany Yang Cailan to continue the play.
From the appearance of the wing room, it is just an ordinary room, a path made of bluestone, a door made of wood, and a roof made of stone tiles.
However, when I walked closer, Tang Feng realized how expensive the house was. The wood was not ordinary sycamore wood, but was built with agarwood.
Agarwood can be said to be a very expensive medicinal material in Chinese medicine. This kind of wood will sink to the bottom when put into water. It is also very effective in deworming, avoiding taboos, and awakening the spirit. Of course, it is said to be fire-proof.
On the gate made of agarwood, there are pictures of flowers, birds and figures. Although these pictures are simple in their gestures, they are outlined clearly with just a few strokes. You can tell that they are from the master's pen. .
Although the rubble on the house looks like it is built with stone tiles on the surface, if you look closely, these rubbles are exactly the same as the tiles used in the Forbidden City. Whether it is in size, shape, texture, or even the gold around the tiles. The silk threads are exactly the same.
Tang Feng knew this and knew it in his heart. Since the owner of this guild is surnamed Ling, and he is so luxurious and rich, he is afraid that he is the Ling family among the four major merchants in Xuanyuan Kingdom. He didn't expect that he would actually be with the Ling family. Such a bond can really be met anywhere.
Push open the door of the room. The decoration style in the room is completely different from that outside the room. The outside of the room is low-key and luxurious. The decoration in the room can be described as jewel-like.
This is a large room, enough to accommodate thousands of people. In the center of the room, there is a crystal chandelier. The crystal chandelier is round and has a circumference of twenty meters. It can be regarded as a giant.
A stilt, diorama, a large fireplace. Next to these Western decorations, there are antique vases, carved wooden tables, four treasures of the study, and other Chinese items.
It can be seen that the owner of this room is either very elegant and has a high level of learning, or is an explosive household. He copied all the styles and did not know how to distinguish them. It is obvious that the owner of this room belongs to the former because Tang Feng has seen this person .A very elegant middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man walked in from a side door of the room. He was wearing a gray-yellow Panlong Tang robe and gray thousand-layer cloth boots on his feet. His hair was slightly longer and neatly draped behind his head. Although people look elegant and retro, their domineeringness is undoubtedly revealed.
Behind the middle-aged man was a hunched old man. Although the old man was very short and dressed very low-key, Tang Feng suddenly felt that this man was a master, a real master.