Chapter 51 (1/2)

Qingyun building.

Fang Yan accompanied grandpa Lu Zhan to get off the taxi, looked at the name of the building in gold font at the gate of the square, and said with a smile: ”this is the word of merit. Do the underworld like to have fun? ”

Lu Zhan completely ignored and walked straight to the gate of the building.

The building uses an electronic gate, which must be swiped in.

Fang Yan reaches out and knocks on the glass door, summoning the security guard inside to come and talk.

The middle-aged security guard came over and asked, ”what's the matter with you?”

”Let's find someone.” Fang Yan said.

”To whom?” Asked the security guard.

”Du Qing.” Said Lu in a loud voice. He said every word with a loud voice, full of confidence.

”Du Qing -----” the security guard thought the name was familiar. But I can't remember who it was for a while. Is it a friend I met at the wine table?

”Your boss.” Fang Yan added.

The security guard was shocked and cautiously stared at the old man and asked, ”what do you want to do with our big boss? Do you have an appointment? ”

”There are appointments.” Fang Yan said. ”You call Secretary Li and ask her to come down to pick up someone.”

The security guard didn't dare to delay, so he stepped over to make a call.

Soon, he ran over again and said, ”Secretary Li asked you to come in.”

The electronic gate opens automatically, and Lu opens and raises his feet to enter, followed by Fang Yan.

Just walked to the door of the elevator, the elevator opened, a charming and sexy woman came in and said with a smile: ”is it Mr. Lu? The chairman is waiting for you in the office. ”

She looked at Fang Yan, who was standing beside Lu Zhan, and said, ”this is it?”

On the memo, there is only Lu Zhan's name. Fang Yan belongs to the ”unknown black household”.

”Fang Yan.” Fang Yan takes the initiative to reach out to the woman, holding her soft and delicate palm and saying, ”Fang Fang Zheng's Square, the inflammation of the Chinese people.”

”What a Chinese.” Li Yajiao laughed. ”Mr. Lu, Chinese -- please come with me.”

Lu stared at Fang Yan and stepped into the elevator.

Fang Yan and Li Ya smile at each other and follow closely.

Liya brushed the elevator electronic system with the nameplate on her chest, and then pressed a blank key that did not show any floors.

Fang Yan thought to himself that Du Qing started from the black, with a strong sense of safety. Even if the Qingyun building is his independent kingdom, he has made many precautions.

Also think, fortunately, Grandpa's students have a way, otherwise I want to see him is really not an easy thing.

The elevator goes up to the top floor, Liya leads the way in front, followed by Lu Zhan and Fang Yan.

The top floor is more strictly guarded, and there are big men in black in the stairway and the lounge facing the elevator who are reluctant to wait for outsiders.

”Hooligans are hooligans. Even if they have hundreds of millions of money, they still cannot change the nature of violence and brutality.” Fang Yan taunts himself.

Of course, this does not exclude the possibility that Du Qing wants to show his strength in front of his guests. After all, some coal bosses also like to bring a few brave men to increase their gas field when they go out.

When the Shanghai beach hit, Xu Wenqiang, dressed in black and with black hats, walked out of the alley with a group of suits. How many hot-blooded men envied and expected such a picture?

Li Ya went to the door of an electronic gate, pressed the video call button, and said softly, ”boss, Mr. Lu is here.”

Ka -

when the electronic door opened, Li Ya stood aside and made a gesture of invitation.

Lu opened without fear and strode in.

Fang Yan thanked Li Ya and followed him into the room.

This is a spacious room with some unreasonable space, and the whole room is about 1000 square meters. There is no bookshelf full of books, no electronic office equipment such as computer and telephone.

The walls were all painted silver white, an indoor golf course, with the exception of a log colored table and chair facing the door.

The interior is planted with green grass and the ceiling is in a transparent state. When you look up, you can see the clouds rolling in the sky.

A middle-aged man in a polo shirt was standing in the middle of the grass bang, holding the club in both hands ready to hit the ball.

Bang!

A beautiful up and down position, the small white ball flies in response.

”Beautiful.” The man laughed happily. Obviously, it's also a golf enthusiast.

The man is very proud to appreciate the landing point of a small ball, which is reluctant to carry the club out of the grass bang.

Du Qing!

Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Du Qing seems to feel something, and her eyes immediately shift to Fang Yan. Then, he smiled and nodded to Fang Yan to say hello.