diskusbooks Chapter 1356: Meeting Song Fei Again
Chapter 1356: Meeting Song Fei Again
Seeing Zhao Zhuwei's excitement, Yang Feng knew that it would not work without her.
Helplessly, Yang Feng could only say: "You can come with me, but don't make a fuss."
"Don't worry, I have always been very reserved."
"reserved?"
Yang Feng almost laughed out loud.
When Zhao Zhuwei thought about the delicious food, she didn't care about Yang Feng's teasing at all. She pulled Yang Feng's arm and asked, "When are we going there?"
"I'll make a call later, probably in the evening."
Yang Feng glanced at the sun outside. It was just noon.
He thought of what happened yesterday and said, "I have to go to my investment company this afternoon."
"Oh, then I'll go with you."
"Don't you want to eat something first?"
"No, it's only one afternoon. I can handle it. I'll eat when I get there."
"..."
Yang Feng was speechless.
This girl is really planning to make the whole family rich.
Fortunately, after Yang Feng called Song Fei, although Song Fei returned to Jiangcheng, he was not in the antique city.
After agreeing to meet at eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei went out together and went to the investment company first.
Afterwards, Yang Feng took Zhao Zhuwei to a new factory not far away.
This is their new factory invested in the local area.
After all, he couldn't invest all the factories in Donghe Town, so a part of it had to remain here.
After looking at the production capacity, Yang Feng also had an idea in his mind.
Today's battery companies are still making losses despite investing a lot in research and development.
However, as long as it gets on the right track after a while, it will definitely turn losses into profits, but this time may be a year or even longer.
"It looks like I really need to talk to someone about the loan."
Yang Feng recalled that all the domestic banks had been looking for him to lend him money.
At that time, Yang Feng had been rejecting them. Now that he really needs money, he can ask about the specific interest rate.
it's dark.
Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei drove to the antique city.
It's already past seven in the evening.
The antique city is still bustling with people, and it is very lively.
Many residents nearby like to come here when they take a walk.
Although they cannot be considered enthusiasts, many people want to go in and take a look when they pass by here while taking a walk.
Apart from these, there were people who had the time, who were still using flashlights to identify the seller's belongings under the light.
Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei arrived at the familiar Tianxuan Pavilion.
At the entrance of Tianxuan Pavilion at this time.
As usual, Song Fei came out in person to greet the two of them.
"Mr. Yang, and Miss Zhao, welcome."
Seinfeld smiled.
Although he and Yang Feng were already very familiar with each other.
But Song Fei did not change his respect for Yang Feng from the beginning.
In fact, Yang Feng also felt helpless, but he also felt that Song Fei did things differently from ordinary people.
The three of them walked in together.
Arrived at the familiar back hall.
The front door here has not changed, it is still an ordinary antique shop.
The back was converted into a place to entertain guests.
Apart from that, everyone else has already evacuated.
Because their replication project has been completed, the number of people who need to stay here is not as large as before.
Several people sat down.
Beside the coffee table.
Song Fei poured tea for the two of them, and then said: "The tea here is not as good as the one grown by Mr. Yang, but it is also good. You can taste it."
"Yes, but we all came here hungry."
"Don't worry, the kitchen is still here. We usually receive some guests. What would you like to eat?"
"This one……"
Yang Feng glanced at Zhao Zhuwei next to him and said, "Why don't you go to the kitchen directly? When you see something you like, just order it directly."
"Really? Can I go?!"
Zhao Zhuwei's eyes sparkled.
Song Fei laughed and said, "If Miss Zhao is interested, of course you can."
"Great, so I'm really going there?"
"Xiao Lin, take Miss Zhao over there."
Song Fei called someone over.
The reason why Zhao Zhuwei was excited was naturally not because she could choose what to eat.
After all, she is not picky about these things. Anyway, anything made here must be delicious.
What she wanted to see was whether she could learn something secretly so that she could make delicious food when she got home.
Zhao Zhuwei followed excitedly to the kitchen.
Song Fei also turned his head to look at Yang Feng and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you came here specially, is there something?"
"Um……"
Yang Feng hesitated a bit, but still tried to test it out and asked, "By the way, how is your relationship with Chu Yue?"
"He and I came up from the grassroots together. He has a very good character and is a very upright person."
Song Fei said, and then suddenly thought of something.
His expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Mr. Yang, is there any problem?"
"Something happened to him."
"About being captured? We already know about this and are currently trying to find their intelligence and rescue them."
Seinfeld said.
But Yang Feng didn't continue talking, just looked at Song Fei.
Song Fei's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He had already guessed what Yang Feng meant.
"he died?"
Even though Song Fei already had the answer in his mind, he still asked again.
Yang Feng sighed and took out the previous intelligence content.
However, this information was handwritten by Yang Feng himself, mainly to conceal the handwriting and traces.
He could trust Song Fei, but he couldn't gamble his trust with the lives of intelligence officers.
After Song Fei took it, his face gradually became gloomy.
"asshole!"
This was the first time Song Fei showed such an angry expression in front of Yang Feng.
Yang Feng even heard the squeaking sound of Song Fei's clenched fists.
"I think the others were also captured there, but I don't know exactly where."
Yang Feng continued, "Although my intelligence personnel have entered the core circle of Shanhe, they are only stationed near their headquarters. They don't know the location of the headquarters."
"And judging by Shanhe's caution, they will definitely have smoke bombs."
Song Fei continued, "We have also found out from previous intelligence that their people often appear in the northwest, maybe in the Gobi Desert, or near a certain city, but that place is too big, and they cannot ask for addresses when communicating with each other."
"Well, we only know that someone was sent out and needs to be buried, but they don't know where this person was sent from, and it is very likely that they were deliberately sent from a relatively far place."
Yang Feng explained, "But currently we don't have anyone who can break into their real core circle."
"We are the same. We heard that the core members are selected by the two true leaders of Shanhe. Whether they are guards or senior officials, their consent is required."
Seinfeld apparently investigated something similar.