Yang Feng is naturally familiar with Xiangnan. He had already followed Yan Danchen many times before getting married. Although he couldn't say that he would not go the wrong way even if he closed his eyes, he was at least familiar with the main streets.

After leaving the airport, Yang Fengqian hired a taxi to a hotel in the city called Dasixi and booked a single room.

Logically speaking, Yang Feng has returned home when he came to Xiangnan and can live in his father-in-law's house, but Yang Feng also has his own concerns. After all, no one can guarantee whether there will be surveillance by the Ma family. Once he goes back, he may be discovered, which is very unfavorable to his next actions.

After booking the room, Yang Feng came to the hotel entrance and wanted to find a taxi to go to Ma Feihu's company, but for some reason, he waited for a long time but didn't see a taxi.

The May sun has begun to exude its "passionate" side, and the hot sunlight shines on Yang Feng. Even though his physique is much better than ordinary people, he feels a layer of sweat seeping out of his forehead.

"Step... I can't live this day."

Just as Yang Feng was cursing in his heart, a green taxi finally drove up not far away, and he quickly reached out to stop the taxi.

"Master, go to Wanlong Construction Co., Ltd.."

"Okay..."

Following the master's words, the taxi drove quickly towards the west.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of a building that was more than 30 stories high. Yang Feng, who had gotten out of the car, looked at the building with a slight look of interest in his eyes.

Although he is not a local, he has also heard that this building is very famous in southern Hunan. It has dozens of well-known local companies. The rent alone is a sky-high price every year. The strength of the company that can move here is naturally unquestionable.

However, this was not something that mattered to Yang Feng. He walked to the elevator. After waiting for a while, the elevator finally came down. Perhaps because it was almost time to work, more than a dozen young people who were already waiting by the elevator flocked into the elevator. Yang Feng also flew into the elevator with the flow of people.

The elevator door closed, and more than a dozen people suddenly poured into the small space, which seemed a little crowded. The smell of various perfumes and body odors mixed together seemed very bad. Several female white-collar workers quietly covered their noses.

On the contrary, Yang Feng stood quietly in the corner and kept silent, as if these smells did not exist to him at all. After all, after fighting for so many years, he had never smelled any smell on the battlefield, and just a little smell had no effect on him at all.

Yang Feng's calm manner made several female white-collar workers look at her secretly from the side. Yang Feng's appearance was not bad at all. In addition, he controlled the life and death of tens of thousands of troops and even millions of soldiers and civilians in the province. Yang Feng's body naturally had a strong and superior temperament. Coupled with his handsome face and tall figure, he naturally attracted the attention of many opposite sexes.

One of the brave and petite female white-collar workers secretly took several photos with their mobile phone.

As the elevator continued to stop on all floors, a white-collar worker left the elevator, and in the end only Yang Feng and two female white-collar workers were left.

When the elevator stopped on the 28th floor, Yang Feng took the lead and the two female white-collar workers followed him out.

Seeing Yang Feng walking towards the front, one of the female white-collar workers couldn't help but say to Yang Feng: "The gentleman in front, are you going to Bandung Company to do business?"

Yang Feng stopped and looked at her. The female white-collar worker was the person who used her mobile phone to secretly take pictures of him. She had a pretty appearance, but her figure was small but the place where she should be convex, and the place where she should be concave was concave, which looked very material.

Yang Feng nodded: "Yes, I want to discuss a business with you Mr. Ma. Is he in the company now?"

"You want to talk to Mr. Ma about business?"

The female white-collar worker's eyes lit up, and she looked at her companion next to her. The smile on her face became sweeter and nodded repeatedly: "I'm here, our Mr. Ma is still in his office. I'll inform you later. As long as there is nothing wrong, Mr. Ma will definitely meet you."

Yang Feng showed a look of confusion on his face, "Oh...you are..."

"I'm working at the front desk, this is my job." Seeing Yang Feng look over, the female white-collar worker showed a pretty look on her face, looking quite seductive.

"Oh... So that's how it is." Yang Feng nodded, and a smile that matched the expectations of the society appeared on his face: "Then I'll trouble you."

“Not troublesome.”

A shy look on the female white-collar worker's face, and then asked: "I haven't asked you what to call me yet and which company it is? I can report it to Mr. Ma in this way."

It has to be said that women who have entered the workplace these days will indeed use their talents to attract people. No wonder people now use the bone spirit to describe them. If they were ordinary young boys or young men who were young, they would have been fascinated by a long time and revealed their own family background, Yang Feng would probably not be able to withstand it if he had been a few years ago.

However, Yang Feng is no longer the same as before. Among his women, he is either the queen of the past or the first-line star. No matter how bad he is, he is a famous prostitute on the Qinhuai River. This level of temptation has long been immune to him.

He just smiled faintly: "Just tell him that I came to him on behalf of Professor Yan from Xiangnan University, and he will naturally see me."

"University professor?"

The female white-collar worker was stunned. She couldn't figure out Yang Feng's identity after hearing what Yang Feng said. Seeing that Yang Feng didn't want to reveal his identity, she naturally didn't dare to ask more questions, but the hot expression in her eyes did not retreat at all.

Nowadays, all women in the workplace have developed a pair of sharp eyes. As long as they like a man, they can analyze it in a row.

Although the brand is not visible to Yang Feng, it is a privately customized high-end suit. The limited edition Patek Philippe on his wrist is enough to buy an apartment of more than 100 square meters in the city of Xiangnan.

If such a person can capture him, why should he be the front desk? Wouldn't it be better to change careers and become a rich wife?

But although this thought arose in the heart of the female white-collar worker, she looked at the companion next to her who also showed a sweet smile, but the look she looked at her, and she couldn't help but curse Bichi in her heart. It seemed that she could only wait for the next opportunity.

The three of them quickly entered the company. As Yang Feng said, the white-collar worker who was the front desk reported on the phone, quickly put down the phone and smiled at Yang Feng: "Sir, Mr. Ma, please pour out his office. Please keep walking forward. The last thing is the office."

"OK, thanks!"
Chapter completed!