As the long road looks around, I don’t know when the one-stop team will be scheduled.

Yinglong waited anxiously, from morning to evening, from dawn to dark, and couldn't see where the head in front was, and he felt sighing.

Once upon a time, he wanted to see Yang Feng, and it was never so difficult.

Buzzing! The vibration of the magical power mirror sounded. Ying Long picked it up and saw that it was Vincent who called it, so he quickly answered it.

"How are you talking about?

That boy will put our people in the right place, right?"

Vincent's voice was very peaceful, obviously looking confident.

Yinglong smacked his lips twice and lamented: "President, I haven't seen that boy yet."

"What?

Haven't you seen him yet?

Then what have you done for a day when you run out?"

"queue!"

Yinglong smiled bitterly and shook his head, Vincent was stunned: "Line in line?

What's the meaning?"

“President, you probably can think of it.

This kid is now a hot commodity in the entire god world. Anyone who wants to see him is almost in the hell path.

I arrived early in the morning, and there were already thousands of people in front of me. It was a whole day and I couldn't see the door of his office, alas."

"No, you are his old acquaintance. Do you still have to queue up when you see him?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I'm his old acquaintance, but the brothers in front of me don't recognize it.

I wanted to lean forward, but they thought I was a trainee, so they had the heart to kill me."

"Then use the magical mirror to contact that kid and let him come out and pick you up."

"I've contacted me, but I can't get through. I guess I'll be busy with guests now."

After long breath of turbid air, Yinglong asked for instructions: "President, what should I do next?

Still waiting here?

Or do you send someone to queue up for me?”

"You're there watching me, I'll find a way to contact that kid."

Bang! The phone rang out, Yinglong shook his head bitterly, stretched his waist, pounded his back, and sighed.

I am so old-fashioned and still suffer this crime at such an old age. When will I be the leader? Alas?

So, it was so dark, it was dark, and it was dark, and three consecutive days passed. Yinglong kept queuing forward like this, and there was no letter from Vincent.

When he finally moved to Yang Feng's office, Vincent finally wrote: "I finally asked Alice's little girl to contact him. You can find him directly now, no need to queue up."

"President, I'm already in front of his door now, so there's no need to find connections to enter the door. You're too slow to be efficient."

His face couldn't help but twitch slightly. Ying Long looked at the door in front of him, and had the urge to cry. He hung up the magical mirror and pushed it gently, and the door creaked open.

Yang Feng looked at Ying Long with a smile: "Old friend, it's been a long time since we met."

"Brother, it's so hard to see you now. I waited for three or four days before I came to your door. It's too difficult."

"Oh, why bother?

If you want to see me, just say hello to the front desk. What line is it? Hahaha.”

Yang Feng laughed, stepped forward to greet him, and walked in with his arm.

Yinglong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I told them that they didn't believe me and insisted on me queuing up, otherwise they would hit me.

How could I, an executive in the beast, deal with the anger of so many great gods in the heavenly realm?"

"I know, thank you for your hard work.

Those people don’t know you, wait for me to say hello, and they won’t be so rude to you next time, hahaha.”

Yang Feng laughed and came to the wine cabinet: "What do you want to drink?"

"Brother Yang, you don't have to be polite. It's important for us to talk about serious matters!"

"Just business?"

With a raised brow, the smile on Yang Feng's face quickly sinks: "Old brother, if you just come to discuss personal relationships with me today, I will welcome you.

But if you talk about business, please come back, we really have nothing to talk about.”

Why... I couldn't help but be stunned, Ying Long was confused, so he said: "What do you mean?"

"Old brother, I'm not targeting you.

But you also know that I am no longer from our hometown association, so I was fired! So if you want to talk to me about the hometown association, you will be spared.

I am just a small acting director of the Tiandao Director Department and I am not interested in the internal situation of other parties."

"So that's the case, you're still minding this."

Mingran nodded, Ying Long smiled and said, "Oh, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings.

The notice of expelling you was maliciously done by someone in our fellow countrymen, and President Vincent didn't know at all.

After we found out, the president immediately took back the notice, and at the plenary session, he commended your achievements, awarded you the title of honorary membership, and called on the entire fellow countrymen to learn from you."

He curled his lips disdainfully, Yang Feng glanced at him: "Old brother, do you think I will believe it?"

When he fired a member, Vincent didn't nod. Can anyone in the entire hometown association make the decision?

Didn’t I not have been to the hometown association?

I am clear about Vincent's position in it."

"Oh, it's a really misunderstanding. You have to believe me!"

"Then let Vincent come and explain to me in person."

"What, let the president come in person?"

After his body stagnated, Ying Long thought about it: "Isn't this good?"

He is the president, you are a member, so where can the president visit the member in person?”

"What you mean is that I don't deserve to let him come to the door in person?"

With a cold smile, Yang Feng raised his head proudly: "For so many days, my office has received a lot of people.

To put it unpleasantly, brother, you are the lowest position among these people.

If we hadn't had a personal relationship, you wouldn't even deserve to step into this door."

Well! He gritted his teeth tightly, Ying Long felt like a big rock was pressing down on his heart, which was very blocked.

Yang Feng did not look at him and continued, "The True God Club, the Wealthy Club, the Heroes Club... Which of these organizations come to visit? Who is not the president-level person?

Vincent is so arrogant that he doesn't want to come to the door in person if he wants to do business. He sends one of his men. Does he think I am only worthy of talking to his men?

Then stop talking, anyway, my list has been drafted almost and there are no spaces left."

"Uh, brother, you can't do this. After all, we are a family..." Ying Long was shocked when he heard this list.

Yang Feng smiled loudly: "If a family doesn't give face, what kind of family is it?

Old brother, you want to talk to me about the past, let’s have champagne to drink.

If you want to talk to me about business, the level is really not enough!”

Touch! With a loud sound, Ying Long was already locked outside the door, stunned and stunned.

After waiting for a little while, he came to his senses and knocked on the door: "Brother Yang, listen to me, let's discuss everything..." "Get out!"

But before he finished speaking, he was dragged directly behind by the man behind: "Ship Director Yang has seen you, why are you still lying here?

Get away, it’s time for us to pay homage to Director Yang.
Chapter completed!