Chapter 2424

Palm Springs, USA.

The negotiation place that Feng Xun and old man mantelling agreed on is in the Palm Spring Spa Hotel, which has been cleared at the moment.

Both sides sent the same number of bodyguards inside and outside the spa.

In the huge conference room, there are all kinds of tropical fruits, and a waiter helps to mix colorful fruit cocktails.

Through the glass curtain, you can see the spectacular artificial spa fountain, still emitting hot bubbles, and even the famous Grand Canyon.

They came here early, waiting for Feng Xun.

Old mantelling sat on the sofa, one hand on the crutch, the other hand occasionally picked up two pieces of fruit to eat.

Manning stood by the window, looking up at the time from time to time, estimating that it was almost time, but he still didn't see feng Xun. He asked in a low voice, "Dad, is it hard for Feng Xun to break his appointment?"

"He will come!" Said old mantelyn in a light voice.

Mantening wanted to say something else, so he heard that Feng Xun, accompanied by his assistant Ji Kun, had entered the hotel.

"They're coming," mantelyn whispered, old mantelyn's lips slightly crooked.

Sure enough, before long, the door of the conference hall was slowly opened, and Feng Xun in suit and shoes, together with his assistant Ji Kun, appeared in front of the two men.

"Mr. Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time --" old mantelling got up slowly on crutches and held out his hand with Feng Xun who came to him.

Feng Xun nodded politely and replied in a light tone: "Mr. mantelling, long time no see, you are as hale and hearty as ever!"

"Ha ha, Mr. Feng is really good at praising people. I'm old --" old mantelling waved his hand and motioned Feng Xun to sit down, and he also sat down slowly.

Under the instruction of mantelling, the waiter brought the fruit cocktail to the public.

"Mr. Feng, try it. It's made from the freshest fruit of the day. It's also a feature of this hotel!" Old Manning offered with a smile and took a sip of his cocktail.

"Thank you..." Feng Xun nodded slightly, but didn't pick up his glass. Instead, he said in a light tone: "Mr. mantelling, we didn't choose to come here to taste the wine today..."

"Hehe, is Mr. Feng so impatient?" Old mantelyn laughed happily, as if not in a hurry to negotiate.

Feng Xun smiles a little and replies impolitely: "if your wife or family members are as missing as my wife, I think you will be as anxious as me..."

When he said this, he thought of Nord, the grandson of old mantelling, who was unconscious now, and said, "by the way, I think of your favorite grandson, who had been in a coma after a car accident. I think old Mr. mantelling, who was waiting outside the operating room at that time, was in the same mood as me..."

As expected, old mantelling's face changed slightly. It was difficult to maintain his calm smile. He put down his glass and waved to the waiter standing nearby.

Manning quickly let the waiter leave the conference room, and sat down beside old manning.

When all the others left, old Manning said slowly, "Mr. Feng's words are not good. Nord is in a stable condition now. It's a matter of time before he wakes up..."

When he said this, he paused, and a sneer rose from the corner of his lips: "at least, he is still in front of me. I can see him every day and understand his situation. Unlike Mr. Feng, you haven't seen Mrs. Feng yet..."