The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Su Mengqi stuck out her tongue with a blushing face, then shyly broke away from Yang Chen's embrace, arranged her clothes and resumed a dignified sitting posture.

"By the way, husband, how did you have the royal title of Country Y?"

"When I went to England a few years ago, it happened that the old lady was dying, so I gave her a diagnosis and treatment. After the cure, the old lady was very grateful and gave me the title of Chief Consultant Physician of the Royal Family of Y. .”

Su Mengqi couldn't help opening her mouth in surprise: "You are the chief consultant physician of the Queen of Country Y, so she can live a long life?"

Su Mengqi looked at Yang Chen with the eyes of a monster, "Does she know your real identity?"

"Then how is it possible to let her know! She only knows that 'Yang Chen' is a mysterious oriental rich man with unparalleled power, that's all."

"Okay, please accept the little girl's worship..."

At this moment, Zuo Ran said: "Brother, a car has been following us from the gate of Peng's house, and it has been following us for more than ten minutes."

Zuo Ran, transmitted the car's rearview screen to the rear display screen, Yang Chen glanced at it, and said lightly: "Don't worry about him, let's find a bar to have a drink."

"it is good!"

Half an hour later, Yang Chen and his group came to the famous bar street in Jianmen. After getting off the car, Zuo Ran immediately cheered excitedly.

"It's been a long time since I've been to a place like this, so I must have a good time today!"

Just when several people were about to step into the bar, Yang Chen's cell phone rang suddenly, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen.

Yang Chen connected the phone, Su Mengqi and Zuo Ran immediately stopped and looked at him quietly.

"Mr. Yang? I'm Yang Fei."

"Miss Yang is amazing, she found my number so quickly."

Yang Fei's chuckle came from the phone, "That's because Mr. Yang doesn't care about being tracked down, otherwise I don't need to send someone to follow Mr. Yang to know your location."

Yang Chen smiled lightly, "Miss Yang came to see me so late, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing important, but I have a godfather who wants to buy Mr. Yang a drink and chat."

"Sorry, I'm not used to accepting invitations from strangers, if you want to drink, you can come to my place, I invite you."

"Mr. Yang, don't rush to refuse. My godfather is not an ordinary person. If he wants, he can shut down the Mengqi Group at any time, and will launch a comprehensive investigation on Mr. Yang. The most important thing is that he never accepts others. refusal."

Yang Chen's eyes flickered, and after a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Miss Yang said so, I can't go if I don't go, let your people lead the way!"

As soon as she hung up Yang Fei's phone, a black commercial vehicle slowly drove past them with its taillights flashing a few times.

Yang Chen put away his phone, and said lightly, "Ran Ran, take your sister-in-law back to the hotel."

Su Mengqi froze for a moment, "What about you?"

"A middle-aged uncle wants to buy me a drink. If I don't go, Mengqi Group will be shut down. So I want to meet this man. Who is so holy?"

Yang Chen drove the car alone, and followed the black commercial vehicle all the way out of the urban area, until he was about to drive out of the border of Jianmen City, then he drove into a provincial road and entered a tourist attraction.

The commercial vehicle stopped in front of an inconspicuous four-story building, and two men in black got out of the vehicle, and stood beside Yang Chen's car, one on the left and one on the right.

"Mr. Yang, please!"

Yang Chen got out of the car and took a look at the building in front of him. He saw that this small building didn't have any signboards, nor high-end decorations. It didn't even have neon lights. Instead, it seemed a bit unique in the bustling scenic area.

Following the two men in black into the small building, Yang Chen realized that this plain and unpretentious appearance was actually to cover people's eyes and ears.The decoration inside the small building can already be described as luxurious. The floor is covered with pure handmade carpets, the huge crystal chandelier shines brightly, and the mahogany furniture inlaid with gold...

As soon as he entered the hall, a beautiful woman with a slender figure in an exquisite cheongsam came down the stairs on the second floor, and stood in front of Yang Chen with a smile, "Mr. Yang, I've admired you for a long time."

Yang Chen recognized the beauty in front of him at a glance, it was Yang Fei who Huang Jiaqi had shown him in photos, but the real person in front of him was more charming than the photos.

"Miss Yang's skill of selling dog meat is really well practiced. If I don't come in, I will even think that this is a dangerous building waiting to be demolished!"

Yang Fei didn't mind the sarcasm in Yang Chen's words, and said with a smile: "No way, the guests who come to my place are all big figures with sensitive identities. Protecting their privacy is much more important than making money for me."

Yang Chen didn't seem in the mood to greet Yang Fei, so he asked straight to the point: "Where's Huang Baokun, is he there?"

"Bao Kun has some urgent matters to deal with, and he may arrive later. Mr. Yang might as well go have a cup of tea with me first, and get to know my godfather by the way."

"Alright, I just want to meet your supernatural godfather, please lead the way!"

Yang Fei walked ahead gracefully, leading Yang Chen up to the second floor.

After several turns, Yang Fei brought Yang Chen to an open-air balcony. Several middle-aged men were sitting around a small table, smoking cigars and drinking red wine, talking and laughing happily.

A bloated middle-aged man glanced at Yang Chen, then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and asked slowly: "You are Yang Chen from Linhai?"

Yang Chen nodded, his eyes quickly scanned the faces of several people.

There are a total of five people present here, all over the age of 50. From the expressions on their faces, it is certain that these people should all come from official backgrounds, and they are probably retired now.

The middle-aged man flicked the cigarette ash, and said in an official tone: "I understand that when you come to Jianmen, you are just passing by. You don't need to do those useless things. This will affect the future of you young people." Development is not good."

There was a sneer at the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, he ignored the middle-aged man, but turned to Yang Fei and asked, "Miss Yang, is this how you treat guests? Let the guests come and learn the lesson?"

Yang Fei smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I forgot to introduce. This is my godfather, Boss Xu Jingye Xu."

Yang Chen glanced around on the balcony, and said to Yang Fei: "Miss Yang, please bring me a chair, I'm not used to standing and talking to people."

Yang Fei patted her head, "Look at my brain, I'll get someone to move the chair right away."

"No, you move it yourself."

Yang Chen said in an indisputable tone: "Otherwise, I'll leave immediately."

Yang Fei's complexion changed. In fact, she deliberately wanted to give Yang Chen a bad start. As long as he stood up and answered Xu Jingye's question, then he would subconsciously put himself in a position lower than Xu Jingye's. , invisibly lost the initiative.

In the end, I didn't expect that Yang Chen didn't talk to Xu Jingye directly. Instead, he ordered him to move a chair for him. If he didn't do it, he might turn around and leave, but if he did, then he would be invisibly downwind.

This Yang Chen is so amazing!

"Feifei, Mr. Yang is our distinguished guest today. You, the host, should greet him personally. Don't use those servants who are messy."

"Good godfather, I'll go right away."

Xu Jingye cleverly eased the embarrassment between the two with a word, Yang Fei hurriedly turned around to move the chair, leaving Yang Chen and a few middle-aged people on the balcony.

A middle-aged man with a round face sitting beside Xu Jingye asked with a smile, "Xiao Yang, how old are you?"

Yang Chen glanced at him, completely ignoring his question, making the middle-aged man's old face embarrassing.

The middle-aged man was about to explode, but seeing Xu Jingye's eyes, he could only suppress his anger and snorted softly.

Yang Fei quickly moved a chair and placed it behind Yang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, please sit down!"

However, Yang Chen did not sit down, but leaned on the back of the chair and said to Xu Jingye: "Let this fat man with a round face go out, he should belong to the kind of dispensable little person here, otherwise he wouldn't be the first Talk to me to win your favor."

"You, what are you talking about? Do you know who I am? I am..."

Yang Chen said lightly: "Who are you, I'm not interested in knowing at all, I need you to leave here now, immediately!"