Super Special Forces King

Chapter 215

215.

"Never compete with Lao Er Zhang again, this guy is not a human being at all, he is such a lunatic!" Hu Xinjian muttered.

He slowly got off the highway and drove for about half an hour before he came to the villa area.

A Ford Raptor, a Maybach, the price of the former is around one million, while the latter is not a few in China. The security of the villa was naturally discerning and did not stop the car to confirm his identity and let him go.

Find the villa according to the house number and park the car. Zhang Feng got out of the car and looked at the villa in front of him and nodded.

There are three floors above ground and two floors underground, with a total area of ​​1,000 square meters of single-family villas, with a small garden. In Kyoto, a place where every inch of land is golden, the price is at least 50 million yuan.

Hu Sanshao said in amazement: "Wang Aiguo really lost his money this time. Tsk tsk tsk, why can't I share such a good thing?"

Zhang Feng gave him a blank look, and said with a smile: "I didn't give you an idea. How about Wang Aiguo's entertainment company?"

"That's a must! Your kid is really poisonous, and Wang Aiguo has not met you a good thing." Hu Xinjian smiled.

Zhang Feng pushed open the fence door of the small courtyard and walked in. He found the key from the file bag and opened the door of the villa. The decoration is not luxurious, but the appliances and facilities are all available, and you can move in with a bag.

"Wipe, Wang Aiguo is really a good person to do it to the end, not bad." Hu Xinjian smiled, pulled Yan Yuer to sit on the sofa, and raised his feet on the coffee table grinningly.

Zhang Feng looked around, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. The second basement level can be used as a parking lot, and the basement level can be used as a utility room. At the same time, a small training field has been transformed so that he can train at home.

When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that it was filled with beer, drinks, and even fresh vegetables. When I walked into the bathroom, the hand sanitizer, body wash, and shampoo were all unopened and placed in the best position. The labels of the towels and bath towels were all not torn off. These things were obviously not long before preparation.

Seeing such a situation, Zhang Feng couldn't help but frowned slightly. Wang Aiguo is not an open-minded person, not to mention that he has suffered twice under his own hands. Even if it is good if he doesn't use his hands and feet, how can he still prepare so much for himself, even reaching the level of dripping water.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

I took out the water and drinks from the refrigerator to make sure they were not opened, put them on the coffee table, motioned to Yan Yuer, who was sitting aside somewhat restrained, at random, then turned to face Hu Xinjian and asked, "Hu Lao San, Wang Family Do you understand the old man?"

"Old man Wang family? Did you say that Wang Aiguo is his grandfather?" Hu Xinjian nodded when seeing Zhang Feng, and said: "It's okay, what are you asking him for?"

Zhang Feng didn't explain the whole story, but asked again: "You just said that you understand the man, Grandpa Wang, right?"

"Wang Gan, an old fox in Kyoto, who is the older generation of people who doesn't know. His rise is completely a realistic version of the counterattack. When he was young, he continued to follow the second generation of ancestors, making every master comfortable and comfortable. After serving, the master fell. Instead, he became the biggest beneficiary. He climbed to the current height without saying a word. I don't know the specifics. Anyway, my father said that he would rather provoke Yama and not provoke the king."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng's brows were tightly furrowed together, and he would rather provoke Yan Luo than provoke the king!

From the carefulness of preparing this villa to the invitation to invite himself as a guest, what does this Wang Gan mean? Show up like yourself? Probably not, the position of himself and his are too far apart, there is no need at all.

I really didn't want to understand the joints, Zhang Feng temporarily put it aside, and said, "Hu Lao San, you go back and help me inquire about Wang Gan's previous things. I always think this person is very troublesome.

"All right, I'll go back and ask my old man for you, but if you can find out, you don't have too much hope. By the way, I can't give you free coolies. Please eat at noon."

"There is no problem." Zhang Feng nodded and agreed.

After eating at noon, Hu Xinjian took Yan Yuer and didn’t know where to go, while Zhang Feng contacted a professional decoration company and paid a deposit to transform the basement level of the villa into a small training ground and purchase fitness equipment. They are also given to them, although you can spend a little more money but can save you snacks.

Although Zhang Feng's iron roosters are not plucked on weekdays, the money that should be spent will not be saved.

After getting these things done, Zhang Feng first went to the vegetable market to purchase some fish and vegetables and then returned to his current home.

Sitting on the sofa, he was still thinking about the invitation of the old man Wang Gan, thinking that Wang Gan is no different from the behemoth in front of him, and it is impossible to avoid it. One stroke, it is better to face it openly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng took out the phone number from the document bag and dialed it.

After two beeps, the phone was connected: "Hey, is it Mr. Zhang? We just met this morning. My name is Qu Zhong."

Zhang Feng had a profound influence on this middle-aged man named Qu Zhong. He was thin in figure, combed three to seven points, and he was well-dressed and well-dressed. There was always a small smile on his face, but it was different from the smile that Wang Aiguo maintained bluntly and deliberately, which made people look very comfortable.

"It's you, I remember." Zhang Feng said, but did not continue to speak.

The other party also paused for a while before saying: "Mr. Zhang, I am Mr. Wang's secretary. He asked me to invite you to be a guest at home anytime."

"Okay, I see. Is there anything else?" Zhang Feng's doubts grew.

"It's not the case. It's just that Mr. Zhang at the villa is still satisfied? It was Mr. Wang who confessed that I was solely responsible." Qu Zhongdao.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng's frowning brows deepened and squeezed into a "chuan" character.

"Very satisfied, should I thank you Qu Zhong? Or should I thank Mr. Wang?" Zhang Feng asked tentatively.

"Mr. Zhang joked. I'm just the secretary of Mr. Wang. If you want to thank Mr. Wang, of course you have to thank Mr. Wang. If there is nothing else, Mr. Zhang, we have time to talk?"

"Okay. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng sat on the sofa, his eyes wondering.

Obviously, he has already conveyed the intention of Mr. Wang to invite him to be a guest. Why should he put his contact information into the file bag?

Moreover, the villa was accounted for by Mr. Wang, where did Wang Aiguo go? Elder Wang is in the active position, what role does Qu Zhong play in it?