Chapter four hundred and fifty-nine, breaking into Hwaseong Fortress

His silver eyes gritted their teeth and did not utter a word, but his face was visibly disfigured.

He moved his lips and said nothing, then sat back down.

"like this, after a while I need your help. " The Yang Breeze is facing him to gather together, whispered in his ear for a while.

After listening to all the plan silver eyes face cloudy, eyes like a fog of anxiety waved away.

His bones were white from the clenched fingers he laid on the table.

"will this really work? "

Yang Feng nodded, her mouth full of self-confidence with a smile.

But, silver eye had to agree.

A few people will breakfast in a hurry to solve, then ready to do business.

Yang Feng took the silver eye to the clothing store to change a clean, expensive suit.

The silver eyes look much better now than they did before.

Straight body, with a pair of gold wire frame eyes, will be his original elegant, black eyes through smart, a look like a wise man with strategy.

Yang Feng satisfied patted his shoulder, Yang lip praise a good.

The silver eye smiled a little sheepishly, and made an awkward grab at the back of the head.

"It's up to you later. "

Silver eyes forehead, then a few people get on the car, go to the Hwaseong Fortress Group.

On the way, Elisa handed the morning stack to silver eye for him to look over.

That is the identity information that Yang Feng asked her to fabricate last night, his identity now is the boss of the returned overseas group, come to talk business with the person in charge of the Huacheng Group.

As for the business, Elisa had had it taken care of last night, and it was now only a matter of procedure to go to the company and meet directly with the partners, and then to get down to business.

Silver eye roughly scanned, will be important information down, and then some worry about the return glance next to the Yang Feng: "boss, later you plan to do? "

Yang Feng felt some sticky powder on his face, his black eyes shining.

In order to pretend to be a completely different person, he has made some efforts on the face, the touch of the hand is really uncomfortable, Yang Feng is afraid of his face down the foundation liquid, only touched, then let go of the hand.

"later you do your own, don't mind me. " He coughed, patted his face with his palm, and spread the foundation more evenly.

Silver eye pull mouth corner, Yin Yang strange gas forehead sound, no more questions.

Soon, several people to the Huacheng Group downstairs, led by silver eyes, a group of people wearing a black bodyguard suit, face with sunglasses, ostentatiously into the lobby, the entrance of several security can only cast envious eyes, do not dare to block.

Huacheng Group has gone and when the original is completely different, the front desk for a voluptuous, heavily made-up woman, a woman looks like a sharp, at this time leaning on the counter, out of Nail Polish, hanging his eyes to his nail dye.

When she caught Yang Feng and others, immediately put things down, pulled out a smile, swooped up, carrying the smell of suffocating nail Polish.

"Big boss, is come to talk about business? " The woman character and appearance shows Philistinism completely, but eyes pour is very sharp.

"Hmm. " Silver eye answered voice, frowning, a face is not happy.

"Excuse me have an appointment? " Although the pomp of Yang Feng and others is not small, but the procedure that should go still had to go.

Silver eye nodded and handed her a business card from his bag in the chest of his suit.

Get a business card, the front desk eyes a bright, back to the table, in the upper search for some, and finally quickly polite up, called the voice: "is the General Qin Ah, upstairs please. "

Silver eyes slightly nodded, with Yang Feng and others at the front of the lead into the luxury elevator, all the way up to the thirteenth floor.

This used to be Xia yubing's office floor, but now even the hallway walls have changed color, and the light is dull and dull.

Yang Feng swept the eye at will, the in the mind is not very happy.

Several people stop in front of a pair of flashing Mahogany Doors, the Front desk clerk politely asks the Silver Eye to wait, then knocks on the door, waits for the inside response, then slowly pushes open the door.

As the dull creak passed, a white light shone from within, completely covering the faces of several people.

Office, spacious and bright, a wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, showing the cold light of the morning, and indoor slightly hot temperature out of place.

In front of the circular Mahogany Desk, a Chubby man in a dark blue suit sat with his back to them.

The receptionist walked in with an official smile, calling out to the fat man at the desk, only to come back with permission and an invitation.

The silver eye forehead first, carried the foot just and aboveboard to walk in, but Yang Feng and so on human then divides into two guards at the door side.

The silver eye was already near the desk, and the man with his back to the others slowly spun around in his Swivel Chair.

The man had a rich face, an expensive cigar in his mouth, and shrewd, bean-sized eyes.

He raised an eye to sweep an eye silver eye a few people, the voice is thick dumb, took some greasy feeling to call a voice: "Mr. Qin! "

Silver Eyes stared at him with a blank expression.

"I heard Mr. Qin's company is overseas. " The man stood up and shook hands with silver eyes across a table.

Silver eye nodded.

"But Mr. Qin doesn't look like a foreigner. " The man smiled and looked at him from the corner of his eye as if he were exploring something.

"I grew up overseas, but my ancestral home is also in China, " explained silver eye, without a flicker of panic in his eyes.

"It's Chinese, no wonder, no wonder, " said the man approvingly, coming out of his desk, inviting silver eye to sit on the Sofa in front of him and waving his finger to summon the secretary of the small office next door.

The secretary was a comely-looking woman, with a soft, supple face and a well-behaved manner.

"President Zhang. "

"Go pour two cups of tea, how so don't be sensible? " Zhang always gouged her an eye, put out the tone of order to urge a way.

The secretary nodded and ducked slightly to the Water Cooler to get two cups of hot water.

"still have a contract. " Zhang Zong glanced at her constraint action, the facial expression added a sentence disagreeably.

The secretary secretly wiped the sweat, just put the Cup back to his desk, found the contract, handed him.

Zhang always tugged hard to come over, ruthlessly glared at her one eye, can see, he does not like her.

The secretary stepped back in silence, but she was treated as if she were in a panic all the way through, not as scared or upset as she should have been.

Zhang always will contract at will glance at the eye, put on the table, smilingly pushed to the silver eye in front, with the fingertip looked at above, motioned him to see.

Silver Eyes stared at the contract, puzzled.

"yesterday we also talked about this matter, if Mr. Qin has no opinion, then today's contract should be finalized? " Zhang always looked at the table, slowly in a hurry, slightly urging way.

The silver eye bowed the head to chuckle a voice, the body Leans Against the True Leather Sofa, the manner scatters.