The humidity in the void above the teacup had dropped to a near normal range. Because the hot tea in the teacup had already warmed up, Wang Qibu did not touch a mouthful. He was thinking. Although it was a very slutty statement, he was thinking and never stopped for a moment.

After closing the materials about the Kingsoft family, after a brief hesitation, Wang Qibu still called his master Tang Feng's office. [bsp;    "Seven Steps." Tang Feng had been added to the other end of the phone. What had not changed over the years was the strong spoiling of Wang Qibu. Of course, few people knew that the leader of the Republic's most secret force had just gotten married, but it was already considered the actual situation of having a son many years ago.

"Master!" Because the room was large enough and the sound insulation was good enough, Wang Qibu, who was not worried about scaring other guests of the hotel, was shouting like Sun Wukong called Tang Seng in Journey to the West.

"It's already midnight on your side. What's the point of not sleeping? Tell me, what's the matter? I'm busy sorting out the materials, and I'll have a meeting in the afternoon." Two generations of people with very close relationships were chatting, Tang Feng said. The actual situation was that when he was about to go to the meeting, the phone call from Wang Qibu rang.

"I'm thinking." Just like the previous comment, Wang Qibu said seriously, "As a necessary condition for thinking, I now need all the detailed information of Lin Haoran, a returning overseas Chinese, during his time in China."

"Oh." Tang Feng sighed and said, "You debt collector, you can ask me questions even if you have tens of thousands of kilometers; a mouth is a file that has not been declassified for fifty years. Okay, it's not that I can't give it to you, but you have to tell me why you want this."

"Well, master, you are the best. Actually, it's nothing. I met him at a cocktail party in Los Angeles a few hours ago. He was begging for me to give me a complete set of film technology studios, plus a targeted development fund of 100 million US dollars. Do you know what a good tutor I am, how can I just take things that are unknown? So of course I have to call to ask the master who loves me the most." Wang Qibu licked his face and said cutely. It felt like he was not hundreds of millions of US dollars, but a lollipop.

"Ha, hehe. Then there is no need to check it. We are definitely not talking about the same person, because the Lin Haoran I know is not mentally ill." Tang Feng, who was angry with Wang Qibu, said. Logically speaking, the human king who has reached his level at the Chinese identity level will basically not have any unknowing emotions such as surprise or anxiety. After all, the level of power has made him rarely unable to settle things. But his precious apprentice Wang Qibu can always do something that challenges his upper limit. From childhood to adulthood, he has never stopped.

"Uh, master, you..." Wang Qibu was depressed that Tang Feng had even learned to complain, so he said, "Okay. Actually, I am using the winter vacation to do good things for the country and the people. Judging from what I have now, our government must have sent a lot of people to contact Lin Haoran over the years, hoping to restart the contact, right? And I know that they have failed without you saying it."

"What, do you still want to use the winter vacation to complete this country's sacred mission?" Tang Feng was not surprised that Wang Qibu could know these things, and there was no need for greetings between their masters and apprentices, so he asked directly.

"Hi, it's a matter of being a good deal. So it's not difficult to fax the information to me later?" Wang Qibu said indifferently. He was determined and even showed a slight disdain.

But Tang Feng was so angry that he laughed out loud, and said, "Haha, your problem of feeling extremely good in yourself is not a day or two, so I am too lazy to talk about it anymore. But if you want to fax such a confidential document to the United States, do you want me to hold a gun against the head of a comrade in the confidentiality room? And even if I do this, I guess his comrades would rather die than obey."

"Yeah, I think it's the same. Then I'll give you an idea. You can find a way to take out the file first. Then find a place where no one can secretly fax it to me. I want to say more about it. Just a few pages of paper. You're quicker and no one can find it." Wang Qibu, who was lying on the sofa, was not attentive to spit out such a squeak that no one could even pull it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll arrange for comrades to send the files to you to Los Angeles. I'll also help you apply for a name. Although this program is not interesting, after all, it will be necessary to give the Prime Minister's instructions in the end. If you arrange the plane separately, you can pass, and you can't pay. I'm looking at the situation of civil aviation. In short, you will do it as soon as possible. But try to be careful. If you really cause trouble, run to the embassy. I'll say hello to them later. Did you hear it?" Tang Feng, who had been helpless to his apprentice, said earnestly. To be honest, even if Tang Feng was allowed to do it at this time, he would not have much intention to hold a meeting. For Wang Qibu, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, he had too much worry and could not let go.

"Don't worry, master. I'm not going to wash the White House. Well, I promise you that I will be careful." Although what I said was so light, Wang Qibu could still feel Tang Feng's concern for him. However, in order to make Tang Feng feel at ease, he seemed to have no better choice except saying this.

...

After hanging up the phone and calming down a little, Wang Qibu opened the second folder again. Obviously, this folder belongs to the Japanese prince; Wu Gui, Twenty-seven, is the nephew of the Emperor Hirata. The young leader of Japan, Hobu Co., Ltd., and this Hobu Co., Ltd. has another honor, that is, the most well-known Fortune 500 in the world.

"Uh, what a great Japanese!" Seeing this, even Wang Qibu couldn't help but admire it. According to his impression, he didn't know that Wu Gui had such a powerful person. You should know that he was different from the prince's virtual head. The young leader of Japan and Wu Guo Co., Ltd. is a very powerful existence. The fields involved in this behemoth include the banking industry, the automobile industry, the electronics industry and the black-social industry. Simply put, it is more like a rope used by the Emperor family to maintain a certain degree of initiative with the country.
Chapter completed!