Goddess of Rescue System

He was able to work for Yang Zongyi, not only because he was afraid of the status of the masters of the Yang family, father and son, but more importantly, he hoped to take this opportunity to destroy Song Wanjun and annex the Pearl Underground World!

How can he not be excited now that the plan is expected?

"it is good!"

With a flash in his eyes, Yang Zongyi raised his glass and drank it all!

The two brothers Yang Zhenshan and Yang Zhenhai also drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and then slammed the cup on the ground.

Fragments all over the place!

"Xiaofeng, have you been to Jiangbei before?"

On the elevated road around the city, an Audi A8 with a Pearl license plate is galloping smoothly.

In the back row, Song Wanjun, who was wearing a light green cheongsam, leaned on Li Feng's shoulder, looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, and asked.

"I've been here a few times."

Li Feng stroked Song Wanjun's smooth, white and tender thigh, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

Li Yuan was kicked out of Jiangnan by the Wang family, and the Wang family ordered that Li Yuan was not allowed to set foot in Jiangnan again for the rest of her life.

As a result, after Li Feng's father, Wang Chuan, passed away, Li Yuan made an exception and returned to Jiangnan. This was the first and last time she returned to Jiangnan after leaving the Wang family.

Because Jiangbei is close to Jiangnan, and the customs are very similar, Li Yuan brought Li Feng to Jiangbei many times to reminisce about the past.

"Then let's have a good time in Jiangbei for a few days after we're done, okay?"

Song Wanjun said coquettishly.

She gets together less with Li Feng and stays away more, hoping to use this opportunity to take advantage of Li Feng for a few days.

In the driving seat, He Qiu's hand holding the steering wheel trembled for a moment.

No... The boss actually acted like a baby at a man?

I will go, this experience is so novel!

But when he thought that the man was Li Feng, He Qiu felt relieved.

Around this Audi A8, there are five A6s escorting it. After all, it is a war in a different place. Even with Li Feng accompanying him, Song Wanjun still needs to make more preparations.

There are too many people, it is inconvenient to move, and it is too eye-catching, and there are few people, and the protection is not good. Six cars, 28 people, just right!

Half an hour later, the A8 drove off the elevated road, merged into the rolling traffic of the city road, and finally stopped in front of the Dynasty Club.

"Dynasty Clubhouse, what a grandeur!"

Li Feng looked at the golden signboard in front of him and mocked.

"If you don't like it, then we can change the name after we take over."

Song Wanjun said half seriously and half jokingly.

"What do you think it should be called?"

Li Feng became interested. The name of Dynasty is too domineering, and it is easy to attract the attention of interested people. It is better to keep a low profile.

"It's better to change it to Mingyue Club, a national chain, hehe."

When Song Wanjun thought of the bright moon clubs all over the country in the future, he felt a little funny, and the branches of laughter trembled for a while.

Li Feng stared at the little white rabbit bouncing up and down, showing a lewd expression on purpose, as if he wanted to grab it.

Song Wanjun gave him a coquettish look: "What are you doing, why are you still here?"

He Qiu in front froze: "I... I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything."

No...you can flirt if you flirt, why are you doing it in front of my face?This is not cheating me!

Li Feng scolded with a smile: "I didn't hear that, it's not your reaction, get out of the car quickly."

He Qiuru was pardoned and hurried out of the car.

After Li Feng helped Song Wanjun open the car door and led him out of the car, a big man in black came up to him: "Is it the Pearl Song Wanjun, Boss Song?"

Song Wanjun raised her eyebrows, "Are you from Boss Wu?"

"Yes, Boss Wu asked me to tell you that the location of the negotiation has changed."

The big man in black took out a note expressionlessly and handed it to Song Wanjun.

"By the Wei River, Villa No. 7?"

Song Wanjun glanced at it, then turned to Li Feng and said.

"Is it because it's not convenient to kill people here?"

Li Feng's eyes turned cold, and he murmured in a low voice.

"How to do?"

Song Wanjun didn't expect Wu Zhenglong to temporarily change the negotiation location, and he was a little uncertain for a while.

"It doesn't matter where you negotiate, what matters is that I'm by your side."

Li Feng held Song Wanjun's hand and comforted him softly.