Early the next morning, Xie Qingfeng appeared in the provincial chief's office.
"Qingfeng, why are you so raw?"
"Sit!" Guo Fengchun was still reviewing documents. Looking at the mountains of folders on his desk, he knew how much work he had done in a day.
Xie Qingfeng did not show any restraint and sat directly on the sofa opposite. Lu Mingcheng also politely poured a cup of tea for Xie Qingfeng and sat down to chat with him for a while.
Seeing Lu Mingcheng's sincere but actually cunning and deceitful face, Xie Qingfeng felt unhappy.
Lu Mingcheng also knew that Xie Qingfeng might still be angry, so he only had a few words with Xie Qingfeng before returning to his office area.
Guo Fengchun showed a rare smile.
He knew about this last night. Xie Qingfeng's bad temper had a fatal flaw. He didn't mention it to Lu Mingcheng, and it was not easy to mention it, but Lu Mingcheng saw it.
This was ability, and it was not in vain that he valued Lu Mingcheng so much.
After more than an hour, there were far fewer documents on Guo Fengchun's desk. After waiting for such a long time, Xie Qingfeng was helpless but did not bother him.
Because he knew that as the provincial leader, Guo Fengchun's every decision was related to the people's livelihood of Tianhai Province.
Moreover, during this hour or so, it seemed that there were fewer documents on Guo Fengchun's desk. In fact, he had only dealt with the most urgent and important part.
"Qingfeng, you've been waiting for a long time." Guo Fengchun put down the pen in his hand, took off his glasses, and rubbed his tired eyes.
"It didn't take long, almost two hours." Xie Qingfeng said with a straight face. If he had known this, he would have taken a walk outside first.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Guo Fengchun choked at this strange remark.
"I think Secretary Lu has told you everything about today."
"I didn't ask you to agree to Mr. Yang's request. You just need to come with me and meet him."
"I don't care about anything else."
Xie Qingfeng sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, Uncle Guo, you have come to see me several times."
"If I refuse again, my score will be too big."
When Guo Fengchun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally completed what Yang Wannian had assigned him.
Not long after, a few people got on the special car at the provincial capital and arrived at a place with beautiful scenery. Xie Qingfeng looked out the window and saw that the place where Yang Wannian lived temporarily was very close to the Qingyunmen headquarters.
The car entered a large manor, which should be an institution such as a provincial nursing home. However, at this time, there were hidden sentries everywhere in the manor. It seemed that there was no alert, but as long as there was an emergency, a short-term
Within a short period of time, a battalion of troops could easily be assembled.
No matter whether they are at home or abroad, there are countless people who want to do harm to this old man with great military exploits and outstanding achievements.
"Qingfeng, you're here." Yang Wannian stood at the door with a smile and glanced at Xie Qingfeng with the eyes of a junior.
Xie Qingfeng looked at the short old man in front of him. He had white hair and beard, but he was full of energy and exuded an iron-clad aura, which was completely different from the usual chilling aura.
Although he showed a genial smile, his aura could not be concealed at all.
Xie Qingfeng knew Yang Wannian but had never met him.
"Hello, Mr. Yang."
"I wonder what you want from me?" Xie Qingfeng rarely used honorifics.
It is difficult not to have respect for such an old man who dedicated his life to the country, not to mention that he was also a comrade-in-arms of his grandfather Xie Jingwei.
While Xie Qingfeng was sizing up Yang Wannian, Yang Wannian was also sizing him up. He smiled and said, "Go in and have a cup of tea first. Let's talk about it slowly."
Guo Fengchun said respectfully to Yang Wannian, "Mr. Yang, I have brought you here, so I will go back first."
"I still have a lot of government affairs to deal with."
Yang Wannian nodded towards Guo Fengchun with satisfaction. Why didn't he understand Guo Fengchun's intention to avoid suspicion, so he said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Since you still have something important to do, I won't keep you here."
"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it." Guo Fengchun and Yang Wannian said a few polite words before turning and leaving.
Xie Qingfeng followed Yang Wannian to a courtyard and sat down, and soon a pretty waiter made him a cup of hot tea.
Only then did Xie Qingfeng notice that Yang Wannian was always followed by a man in military uniform. He was only in his early thirties, but he also wore a gold medal of general.
This man's body is on the thin side. If ordinary people are deceived by his thin appearance, they will definitely pay a heavy price.
There is huge energy hidden in his thin body. The exposed tendons of his hands, his thick neck, and his slightly bulging temples all show that he has forged his body to the extreme.
Grandmaster from outside?
Xie Qingfeng couldn't help but have some doubts. Even in the realm of Grandmaster, there are still two paths: the inner family and the outer family. The outer family masters mainly focus on tempering combat methods and forging the body. Their explosive power is terrifying and very popular in the military. The disadvantage is that they cannot
Long battle.
The internal masters also practice fighting techniques and temper their bodies, but their focus is on the accumulation of energy in the body.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to be polite, Mr. Yang." Xie Qingfeng said calmly.
Yang Wannian nodded and no longer concealed anything, "This is what happened..."
"Have you ever heard of the Holy Court and the King of Slaughter, Pandorason?"
"I've heard some, but he seems to be dead." Xie Qingfeng said bluntly.
Yang Wannian sighed and said, "Yes, the King of Slaughter is dead, but the matter is far from over."
"Because Pandorasen died tragically in our Xia Kingdom, the Holy Court regarded us as a thorn in its side and wanted to take severe revenge."
"Recently, Francis, the King of Disaster, has entered the country!"
Xie Qingfeng frowned. He knew the King of Disasters. He was the best at planning. He had used various means to create disasters and destroy a city in an instant.
Is this ruthless man here to avenge the King of Slaughter?
Xie Qingfeng did not speak, and only listened to Yang Wannian continue, "Francis, known as the King of Disasters, is not a simple person. If he is allowed to lurk in our country for a long time, he may bring endless disasters to our people and country."
"This man is also very strong. He has fought with us many times, but every time, we suffered heavy losses, but he was able to escape calmly."
Xie Qingfeng was like an audience, listening to Yang Wanli's complete introduction, and then nodded in response, indicating that he was also a little worried, and then there was no more...
After waiting for a while and seeing no response from Xie Qingfeng, Yang Wannian couldn't help but look at Xie Qingfeng.
I saw Xie Qingfeng looking at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, in a daze without any distractions.
Even Yang Wannian, who had started cultivating his moral character a long time ago, was so upset by Xie Qingfeng's attitude that he almost flipped the table over in anger. He could no longer control his amiable demeanor.
He took great pains to call Xie Qingfeng here just to let Xie Qingfeng listen to the story?
What the hell, you don’t have any idea?
Xie Qingfeng remained silent, and Yang Wannian challenged him to see who could outstrip the other.
Time continued to pass, and the tea was changed several times. Xie Qingfeng finally couldn't hold back his anger. He stood up and said slightly, "If Mr. Yang has nothing else to do, I will go back first."
"I still have several companies to manage, and I'm quite busy..."
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