The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 125 Young Master Li Zhiyan

With that said, he opened the door and went out.

In an instant, there were only three people left in the office.

With a click, Lin Jiaye on the sofa lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The black hair is a bit long, and the bangs cover the left eye, silent and mysterious.

Xi Yanchu knocked on the desk, his eyes narrowed slightly, the dark light in the bottom of his eyes revealed danger.

Low air pressure lingers all over his body, like the dark breath coiling around the ghost king of hell.

"You have something to say."

Since Lin Jiaye came back, he left all the company's affairs to him.

Now that the two of them are still staying here, they must have something to say.

Lin Jiaye leaned back, with his arms resting on the back of the sofa, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were slightly squinted by the smoke, looking at Ji Chenfeng by the window.

"The country will welcome a distinguished guest recently, do you know?" Ji Chenfeng blew on the tea in his cup with a clear and pleasant voice.

Hearing this, Xi Yanchu turned his eyes sideways, and his eyes fell on him.

"Why didn't I receive the message?"

Lin Jiaye took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a white smoke ring, "Before this, I didn't know either."

Ji Chenfeng took a sip of tea, walked back to the sofa and sat down, raised his hands and feet, showing elegance and dignity, showing aristocratic demeanor.

"It's a busy day, I shouldn't be here.

But what Uncle means is that if we juniors go to receive that young master, we will not lose our etiquette, nor will we lower our status. "

They are both younger members of the family, so this arrangement is very appropriate.

Xi Yanchu frowned, letting the leader personally worry about the reception, which shows that the other party's status is unusual.

"Who is it?"

"Yan Qingdao, Li Zhiyan."

"Li Zhiyan?"

Xi Yanchu was slightly startled. After Yan Qingdao was separated thousands of years ago, it has always been an independent territory and does not belong to any country.

The Li family is the ruler of Yan Qingdao.

Yan Qingdao is beautiful, with outstanding people, countless rare treasures on the island, and the nearby sea areas are all within their jurisdiction, rich as an enemy country.

It is rumored that the people on the island are the only race in the world that has passed down the ancient martial arts culture.

In terms of fighting alone, in this world, I'm afraid I really can't find an opponent.

After the fusion of ancient martial arts and modern hot weapons, Yan Qingdao is even more impenetrable.

There is no one in the surrounding countries who does not want to include Yan Qingdao in their territory, but it is a pity that coercion and temptation are useless.

In the end, the strong attack turned out to be annihilated by others, and the territory was forcibly occupied.

This kind of thing was often staged hundreds of years ago.

To this day, no one has been able to truly capture that small island.

"What is he doing?"

As far as he knew, people from Yan Qingdao hadn't set foot here for ten years.

Ji Chenfeng lowered his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "In the past two years, there have been frequent epidemics in the south. Yan Qingdao has the most rare elixir in the world. According to my uncle, this time it is probably here to deliver the medicine."

Lin Jiaye thought for a while, nodded and said: "I think it is possible, although Yan Qingdao is now independent and no longer belongs to it.

But after all, it is our branch, with blood flowing in its body. "

Xi Yanchu did not agree with their opinion: "This matter is a bit strange. If you came to deliver the medicinal materials, why didn't there be any rumors before? This matter must not be as simple as it seems."

Ji Chenfeng smiled when he heard the words, his eyebrows were elegant and gentle: "Once Yan Qingdao was attacked by other countries, we also helped them a lot. Now that the epidemic situation in the south is ups and downs, the Li family is willing to help, which shows that they have not forgotten their roots."

Xi Yanchu looked at him, feeling something was wrong.

But since I have already spoken, it doesn't hurt to go there when the time comes.

He really wanted to see who the young master of the Li family was.

(End of this chapter)