The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Three days later, Jianmen International Airport.

Yang Chen stood under a red banner that said 'Xia Guo Joint Investment Mission', with a smile on his face, looking at the crowd walking towards him.

Walking in the front were Hou Jianhua of the Hou family and his nephew Hou Xiaonan.

These two people have never appeared since they disappeared at the last relative recruitment meeting held by the Yang family for Yang Wen, and there has been no news about these two people from the outside world.Yang Chen didn't expect that the Hou family would send these two people to join this investigation group today.

"Mr. Yang, long time no see!"

With a friendly smile on his face, Hou Jianhua cupped his fists and greeted Yang Chen, as if there had never been any rift between the two of them.

As the saying goes, don't raise your hand to hit a smiling person, although Yang Chen knows that Hou Jianhua's attitude towards him will not change until he dies, but he still needs to do some superficial work.

So Yang Chen also cupped his fists with a smile and cupped his hands: "Mr. Hou, long time no see. After the last farewell, how is Mr. Hou?"

"Hehe, thanks to you, everything is fine except that everything is not going my way."

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

The two looked at each other, then laughed loudly at the same time.

Hou Xiaonan cautiously followed behind Hou Jianhua, not daring to say a word, not even raising his head to look at Yang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, thank you for organizing this delegation. This is a great opportunity for our Xiaguo enterprise to go global!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Chen couldn't help but frowned, and looked at the speaker.

After seeing the smiling woman in front of him, Yang Chen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, because she was exactly the Ouyang Ting whom he met when he first arrived in the Northern Territory, whose pseudonym was Xie Ting!

The head of the Ouyang family, Peng Shan's younger sister.

Su Mengqi once met Ouyang Ting at the Yang family's ancestor worship ceremony. Seeing Yang Chen's embarrassment at this time, she stopped talking and said, "Isn't this Miss Ouyang? During the Yang family's ancestor worship ceremony last time, I I have always wanted to find a chance to have a good chat with you, but you left in a hurry at that time, it seems that this time I have the opportunity."

"Hello, Mrs. Yang, I was the one who was rude last time, I hope you don't mind."

"Of course not. Our Yang family and Ouyang's family are family friends. We should also walk around more to get in touch with each other."

While exchanging greetings, a well-mannered young man in a suit walked up to Yang Chen, and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Yang, my father asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

Yang Chen took a closer look, it turned out to be the only remaining son of Feng Xinglie, the head of the Feng family in the Northern Territory, the second of the four sons of the Feng family, Feng Changxing.

At this time, Feng Changxing was no longer as arrogant and rebellious as Yang Chen was when he first met him, he became polite and polite, with a bit more refined temperament on his body.

Yang Chen smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Laofeng is worried about him, how is he doing?"

"It's not bad. Now most of the affairs of the Feng family are handled by professional managers, and he doesn't worry so much anymore."

Yang Chen nodded: "This time is an opportunity to practice, you talk less and watch more, try to learn something."

"Yes, Changxing made a note of it."

Just as they were talking, representatives of the eight major families and various small and medium-sized families began to come over to say hello to Yang Chen. After Yang Chen dealt with them one by one, he did not see the representatives of the Huang family in the capital.

Yang Chen asked Su Mengqi in a low voice: "Didn't the Huang family send someone here?"

"No, Ah Lin has already notified them, but they haven't responded yet."

"Okay, since they don't give the Yang family this face, then we don't need to give them any more trouble. This time, Huang Jiaqi is the representative of the Huang family."

Su Mengqi understood in seconds, turned around and whispered a few words to Huang Jiaqi, who immediately showed a surprised expression.

"Uncle Chen, if Huang Baokun finds out, will he kill my dad?"

"Don't worry, he still doesn't dare to attack the person I want to protect."

"Oh fine……"

A group of people surrounded Yang Chen and Su Mengqi, and then they took pictures and were interviewed by reporters. The whole apprenticeship meeting went on for more than an hour before everyone boarded the plane
Su Mengqi sat on her seat, took a deep breath, and then said to Yang Chen: "Honey, this plane won't have the accident like last time, right?"

Yang Chen smiled, "Don't worry, it wasn't a natural disaster last time, it was a man-made disaster, this time it's absolutely safe!"

"That's good, your accident caused me to have a psychological shadow on the plane..."

Su Mengqi felt relieved, put on the earphone and eye mask, lay down on the seat and began to take a nap.

After ten hours of flight, the plane landed safely at the airport of city B, the capital of country F.

As soon as Yang Chen stepped down the gangway, he saw dozens of Xia Guo faces holding flowers and welcoming banners.

A Xia country man in his 30s, wearing a suit, walked up to Yang Chen with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said, "You are the famous Mr. Yang Chen, right? I am Hong Zhi from the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce in Country F."

Yang Chen stretched out his hand and shook Hong Zhi's hand, "It seems that Mr. Hong is very powerful in country F. I'm really surprised that he can bring so many people to the airport to greet him."

Hong Zhi smiled faintly, stretched out his thumb and index finger and rubbed them together, "In country F, as long as you have this thing, there is nowhere you can't go. Please get in the car, and I will throw a banquet for President Yang!"

"You'd better take us to the hotel to rest first, and get rid of the jet lag first, and it won't be too late for the welcome banquet."

"Okay, then I'll take you to the hotel to rest first."

After Hong Zhi finished speaking, he waved his hand, and two buses drove over, and his subordinates began to guide the members of the inspection team to get on the bus.

"Mr. Yang, please take my car, the bus is too crowded."

"No need," Yang Chen said lightly, "I have a car."

Hong Zhi was still in a daze, Yang Chen waved his hand, a silver Aston Martin had already parked beside him, a Chinese man wearing sunglasses got off the car, and handed over the car keys to Yang Chen hands, then turned and left.

A strange look flashed in Hong Zhi's eyes, and he said with a smile, "I was the one who was abrupt. With Mr. Yang's strength, he will definitely have his own connections in Country F!"

Yang Chen smiled noncommittally, "Mr. Hong, the North Chamber of Commerce must have told you my contact information, just call me if you need anything."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, go slowly."

Yang Chen nodded, walked over and opened the car door for Su Mengqi, got in the car and walked away.

After getting into the car, Su Mengqi couldn't suppress her curiosity anymore, and asked, "Honey, do you have any friends in country F?"

"No."

"Then this car?"

"It's not my friend who delivered the car, it's my subordinates."

Yang Chen showed a faint smile, "Go, I'll take you to my manor."

"Your estate?"

Country F, the suburbs of City B.

A medieval castle covering an area of ​​ten hectares stands impressively in front of Su Mengqi.

Su Mengqi couldn't help opening her mouth wide, and asked in amazement: "Honey, is this your manor?"

Yang Chen smiled lightly, "What do you think?"

Zuo Ran also looked very surprised, "My God, how much is this worth?"

"Actually, the entire manor is not very expensive. What is expensive is the annual maintenance fee. But fortunately, with my current financial situation, I can still maintain it."

Said, Yang Chen's car stopped at the gate of the manor, he poked his head out of the car, the camera quickly recognized his facial features, and the tall iron gate slowly opened.

An old man wearing a black tuxedo, white shirt, gray hair but not messy, came out from the gate of the castle, stood still beside Yang Chen's car, and bowed deeply.

"Sir, if you don't come to see me again, I will retire in three days, and you will never see old Tony again."

The old man spoke pure English with a British accent, and said to Yang Chen with a smile.

Yang Chen showed a smile, "That's why I came here specially today to tell you that your retirement has been postponed."

"Sir, it's not fair. I have been taking care of this manor for you for eight years, and you have only been here three times in these eight years!"

"Annual salary of 20 euros."

Yang Chen smiled and stretched out two fingers, "Also, after you retire, you can take all your family members to live in the manor, what do you think?"

Tony shrugged helplessly and said, "Well, I love this manor more than I love you."

Yang Chen smiled, and patted Tony on the shoulder, "Get to know my sister, Miss Ran Xiaoya"

Tony touched his chest with one hand, saluted the three of them one by one, and then said to Su Mengqi with a smile: "Welcome to Montbat Manor, honorable hostess."