Super Golden Eye

Fang Guangming said with a mockery: "There is no more for me, and there is no more for me to stay. It doesn't make much sense to stay.

It happens to be with Mr. Fang Yang. If he has time, he can go to our family to have a look. Maybe there is an opportunity for cooperation. "

Zhou Zhifeng was taken aback, looked at Fang Yang, and then at Fang Guangming: "Do you want to cooperate alone?"

Fang Guangming still has a sense of measure, and didn't say too much: "Everyone is trying to make a living. As long as they don't violate principles, there is nothing wrong, right?"

Zhou Zhifeng quickly explained: "I didn't mean that."

Fang Yang took a deep look at Fang Guangming, and helped Song Mengting get on the plane: "If you want to go, let's go together. If things are not settled in the future, no one can say for sure."

"Thank you!" Fang Guangming quickly thanked him, the last one boarded the helicopter and flew back to Jiangbei.

Watching the helicopter disappear slowly, Zhou Zhifeng's eyes flickered, and he stood on it for a long time before slowly turning and leaving.

After the helicopter stopped in the suburbs of Jiangbei, there were already cars waiting there. Fang Yang helped Song Mengting get in the car first, then turned to Guangming and said, "Where are you going?"

Fang Guangming said: "I have nothing to do, just waiting to see when you have time, so that I can go back together."

Unexpectedly, this guy is really persistent. Fang Yang shook his head: "Get in the car, if nothing happens tomorrow, I will consider going with you."

There was joy on Fang Guangming's face, and he sat in the back seat very wittily, and the group returned to Yangming Hotel.

After putting Song Mengting in place first, Fang Guangming consciously opened the room by himself without disturbing Fang Yang.

As soon as he returned to his room, Baofu appeared in front of him respectfully: "Master, you are back."

Fang Yang greeted with a smile: "Well, come, sit down and say, don't stand still. How is the situation in Jiangbei recently?"

Knowing that Fang Yang didn't like etiquette, Baofu sat down sideways: "If you go back to the master, now Jiangbei's intelligence network has been fully established.

In addition to the Skynet teamed up with the Municipal Bureau, there is also an intelligence network set up by ourselves, coupled with a necromantic army consisting of me and the Hundred Eyes Taoist, three levels of intelligence, monitoring the entire Jiangbei city around the clock. "

Fang Yang is very satisfied: "Very well, Jiangbei is our base camp, more important than Donghai and the Imperial Capital!

Therefore, I want to have stricter requirements on you. Every suspicious person entering Jiangbei must verify his identity as soon as possible! Kill all possible crises in the cradle! "

Baofu stood up immediately: "Yes, Master! Baofu must do his best!"

"You do things, I can rest assured." Fang Yang paused, then asked: "How are Youmei and Lanzhu now? Tujak has gone back?"

Baofu replied: "You Mei is now with Cao Miaoyu every day, while Lan Zhu is closer to Chu Bingqing.

Both of them are adapting to life here, so far, nothing unusual. As for Tujak, he just returned to Cullen yesterday, which seems to be a business matter. "

Fang Yang patted Baofu on the shoulder: "Thanks for your hard work, discuss with Baiyan, shift to the shift, and take a good rest."

Baofu smiled and said, "Master, have you forgotten what I am doing? I have been dead for so long. When I lie down, I will think of the feelings of death. There is already a shadow."

Fang Yang joked: "It's not too important to sleep until you sleep, but when will your body grow up? You always look like a child. How can I tell you a wife in the future?"

Baofu's face blushed: "The master is joking. Baofu just needs to be with the master. I have never thought about whether a wife is not a wife."

Fang Yang said, "You can't say that. Since you recognize me as the master, of course you have to think about you! Tell me, how can you grow up?"

Baofu whispered: "Master, if you want me to grow up, you must use the holy blood that contains great energy."

This is the first time Fang Yang heard the word: "Holy Blood? Where can I find it?"

Baofu shook his head, his eyes filled with confusion: "I don't know, everything appears automatically in memory, but it is not coherent and has no clue."

As the first corpse emperor in history, Baofu had a sense of inheritance, but it was too vague.

Fang Yang comforted: "Don't be too anxious, as long as the holy blood exists, then one day we will meet it."

Baofu said: "Yes, if there is nothing wrong, Baofu will not disturb the master to rest."

Fang Yang also felt a little tired: "Then go ahead." After Baofu left, Fang Yang took a bath and went to bed to rest.

The next morning, at dawn, Fang Yang opened his eyes and came to Song Mengting's room and knocked on the door: "Mengting, are you up? Go for breakfast."

Soon, the door opened, and Song Mengting looked at Fang Yang sleepily: "It's only a few hours, so I can't let me sleep longer."

Fang Yang said: "It's not good to sleep too much. Go eat something first, and then go to Shen Tong and others."

"Ah, go find Shen Tong and others? Then wait for me, I have to clean up." After speaking, he ran into the room.

Women are very competitive, not to mention potential opponents in their hearts, and naturally they will not be willing to lose.

Fang Yang didn't care either, sitting on the sofa and watching TV while waiting. As a result, after waiting for more than two hours, Song Mengting was still unable to come out of the room, which made him feel a little uncomfortable: "Are you all right?"

Song Mengting replied: "Wait a minute, I'm picking clothes!"

"It's really troublesome!"

Fang Yang understands now. No wonder some people say that a man spends one third of his life waiting for a woman to put on clothes, one third of his time is waiting for a woman to undress, and another third of his life is sleeping!

After Song Mengting finally got dressed, it was ten forty! Fang Yang slumped on the sofa and rolled his eyes, "If you don't come out again, just wait for me to collect the body! You are starving to death!"

Song Mengting gave him a white look: "How can it be so exaggerated? You can't die if you are hungry."

After a simple meal, the two came to Yangming Building and went directly to Shen Tong's office.

It seems that no matter when you go to Shen Tong's office, you can see the hill-like files on her desk, and you never bring a few.

Shen Tong saw Fang Yang and Song Mengting coming in together, and was a little surprised: "Why did you two come together? Go to Hailan for a bath?"

Fang Yang said: "No, I met in Songjiang. The Song International is not at peace recently. I will let Meng Ting stay in Jiangbei for a period of time. In addition, let's see where else we can cooperate."

As a partner, Shen Tong also heard about Song International's affairs: "For the time being, let's settle for the status quo. It's not good to go too far, and suddenly make mistakes.

Since Ms. Song is going to stay in Jiangbei for a while, it happens to be familiar with Jiangbei's environment and our industrial structure with me. When the time is right, we can start more cooperation. "

Song Mengting certainly wouldn't refuse: "It's the best way, it's still thoughtful for Shen."

Seeing the two talked, Fang Yang stood up. Before he spoke, Shen Tong waved his hand impatiently, like driving a fly:

"If you want to go, just go, don't have so many reasons, there is no difference between you and you, but quiet if you can't see it."

"I'm going... I'm really superfluous!" Fang Yang felt very hurt, but there was nothing to say. Song Mengting almost laughed when she looked at it with her small eyes.