He Xie and Qin Feng talked upstairs for two hours before they went downstairs.

At this time, batipan, chachai and tirad had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

The three stood up one after another to meet He Xie, but at the same time, they all looked different and exchanged eyes.

A young man suddenly appeared, but he stayed alone with Mr. Yan for two hours. Why?

"Sit down." He Xie spoke faintly.

When they were seated, he Xie pointed to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, my personal adviser. You will be very busy in the last three months. Qin Feng will tell you what to do. "

He Xie suddenly increased his tone and looked around for a week: "his opinion is my opinion!"

After the three were silent, they nodded to show their understanding.

Obviously, they did not welcome Qin Feng's arrival.

He Xie had a deep insight into this, but it seemed as if he had not seen it.

These three people are all brothers who have followed Mr. Yan for decades. They know their roots and know the bottom. As long as he Xie doesn't show too much decline, their loyalty and ability are beyond doubt.

Although he left all the domestic affairs of Siam to Qin Feng, this does not mean that he will let Qin Feng build his team into a solid piece.

Proper internal competition must be maintained. This is not a matter of trust, but a reasonable issue of organizational structure.

He Xie introduced the three people to Qin Feng in turn. The two sides had known each other.

Then he smiled and said to Qin Feng, "you should get familiar with them first. You can decide the time."

This is a necessary step. Since Qin Feng took over the "baton", he must know what Mr. Yan has.

"Well, you talk." He Xie stood up and looked around, "don't let me down!"

"Yes!" The four people said together.

In addition to the villa, he Xie saw Tang Ren standing in the yard and fiddling with flowers and plants.

When Tang Ren saw he Xie, he immediately trotted over. Before he arrived, he nodded and bowed and said hello: "good afternoon, boss!"

"My name is Mr. Yan." He Xie's family.

This is Mr. Yan's habit. He doesn't like other titles. Under his men, everyone calls him Mr. Yan, without exception.

"Department, Yan xiansen!" Tang Ren smiled, "Yan xiansen, I signed the contract yesterday, but I didn't say what I wanted to do! I asked the housekeeper batty panshenson, and he said, "my work is arranged by you!"

He Xie hasn't figured out how to arrange Tang Ren. He wanted to perfunctory him at will, but suddenly his heart moved and thought of a picture, which could not help but give birth to some evil interest.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but stir up slightly.

"Can you dance?" He asked.

"... ah?" Tang Ren was stunned.

"Male shrimp, dig kiss, listen to catch, hey, senny, male shrimp, dig kiss, Gu Zao, hey, plug thin..."

Half an hour later, at the Shanghai Concert Hall at night, it was he Xie's daily singing time.

But the difference this time is that there is an extra dancer on the stage.

Tang, with a loveless expression, twisted his waist rigidly and jumped out of a postmodern Gothic style.

Why only talk about Tang, no benevolence?

Because he is insensitive now

The audience below is still as many as yesterday.

To tell you the truth, he Xie is still a little in love with this little fun of singing. Mr. Yan, he can really enjoy it

However, due to his identity, he can only sing Han Baoyi, which is a great pity.

An afternoon passed quietly in Tang Ren's ecstatic dance.

In the evening, he Xie watched Snow's practice progress.

It's embarrassing

But fortunately, snow's talent is really good. In just a few days, she has a sense of Qi and sensed the existence of true Qi.

Entering the house is just around the corner.

In the evening, he Xie slipped over to accompany Ah Xiang as usual. This time, he brought an anonymous bank account with $3 billion and a business card.

This night, they rarely had that. Instead, they talked about the second half of the night before they fell asleep.

The next two days were calm.

However, few people know that the whole Siam has actually surged in undercurrent.

It's like the last calm before the storm.

Two small things have happened these two days.

First, Qin Feng somehow caught up with snow last night. They whispered and talked for a long time.

Then early this morning, he Xie kicked Qin Feng out of the villa.

Second, Tang Ren's adaptability is very fast. He has been fascinated by the career of accompanying dance. He not only dances more coquettish, but also begins to interact with the audience.

The most terrible thing is that Tang Ren changed into a tights in the second half of yesterday afternoon!!!

Really? It's not a good sign. He Xie decisively extinguished the small flame and let him go.

On the third day after meeting the female prime minister, two things also happened.

These two things have something to do with He Xie.

First, a homicide occurred in a military camp in Chiang Mai, which was exposed by the media somehow. A military spokesman explained that afternoon that the dead soldier accidentally fell into the water and drowned, which preliminarily ruled out the possibility of homicide. At present, the military is conducting further investigation.

Second, at the government's regular parliament, the prime minister personally signed the people's livelihood proposal on rectifying the country's idle land.

Rainstorm is coming

At six o'clock that afternoon, he Xie received a call from Zhang Ziwei.

"Mr. Yan, I'm leaving."

"Say a place and I'll send someone to find you."

After hanging up, he Xie called Qin Feng and talked with him for half an hour.

After that, he met Cha Nong and Tang Ren respectively.

That night, he and Ah Xiang died and left quietly in the middle of the night.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when the fish belly was white in the sky, he Xie appeared on the beach as he was.

On the abandoned wharf, a ship was parked alone. Several armed men on the ship were looking around vigilantly.

When he Xie went to the ferry, two big men immediately came out of the trees on both sides of the road and aimed their guns at him.

He looked left and right, smiled and stood still.

They quickly came to him. One of them was going to search he Xie's body. But as soon as he Xie came to him, he fell to the ground.

The other was stunned, then his face changed greatly, shouted in Thai, and stared at He Xie in horror.

He Xie ignored him, turned his head and looked at the dark figure on the ship.

"Let him come." The man spoke in a low voice. It was Zhang Ziwei.

He Xie didn't wait for the big man behind him to put down his gun, so he strode to the boat. The big man was stunned for a while before he quickly put away his gun and helped his companion.

He Xie walked up to Zhang Ziwei and looked at him with a smile.

"Did you just want to kill me?" He asked with a smile.

Zhang Ziwei was silent for a moment and said only three words: "come with me."

Then he turned and walked to the cabin.

He Xie glanced at the cabin window, shook his head, sighed gently, and followed up.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the cabin, several guns were aimed at He Xie's head.