Gao Leng expected Yan Jiucheng to look for him, but Gao Leng couldn't figure it out if he looked for him so quickly.

Although Yan Jiucheng took Gao Leng's money and helped him shoot the production line, Gao Leng knew in his heart that Yan Jiucheng could never help him because of the money. Who is Yan Jiucheng? This is a high-level network king.

How many millions are missing for a network king like him? It is impossible.

Either Yan Jiucheng and Liu Xuan have a private feud, or there is someone behind Yan Jiucheng. Obviously, if it is a personal enmity, relying on the relationship between the two of them, there is no need to use high coldness at all. Yan Jiucheng can harm Liu Xuan if he moves on his own.

So, there is someone behind Yan Jiucheng.

Someone wants to bring down the Caesars Group only by the hands of Gao Leng.

Who is this person?

Gao Leng instinctively thought of the man in black. After all, the man in black helped him twice before and after, so Yan Jiucheng was probably arranged by the man in black.

There are many people who want to bring down the Caesars. The man in black can be the boss of other companies or a member of the political struggle among them. It is very likely that the man in black will help Gao Leng bring down the Caesar Group.

There is no pie in the world.

The man in black has the interests of the man in black. As for which chain of interests he is in, the way is too deep and the cold is not known.

But the problem is that now what should be exploded has already exploded. Regardless of whether the man in black and Yan Jiucheng are in the same group, for them, the dust has settled. Yan Jiucheng is looking for him, and looking for him in such a hurry, what to do?

"Yes." Gao Leng replied naturally, haha ​​smiled: "Caesars Group can be exposed, it is indispensable for Brother Yan to help me, I will invite you for tea."

Go to the appointment, see what he says, let's talk about it. Gao Leng thought.

Half an hour later, as the night faded, Gao Leng had arrived at the teahouse not far from Zhonghai City Branch. As soon as he walked in, the waiters who greeted him were taken aback, and then looked at each other with surprises and surprises on their faces.

"This is the cold reporter, right?"

"It really seems to be him! I am more handsome than watching it on TV!"

"Isn't the Xingsheng branch nearby? It's him!" The waiters murmured a few words and then moved forward in unison, bending down deeply: "Welcome."

"Book me a private room and be quiet." Seeing the enthusiasm of these waiters, Gao Leng understood a little, and his face blushed slightly. He wasn't quite comfortable with the admiration of the little girl.

"Please." Several waiters unanimously continued to look at him in admiration, and greet him in.

After entering a private room, Gao Leng waved his hand: "Don't rush to make tea, you go out first, I have something to do. Thank you."

As soon as they left, Gao Leng immediately closed the door and quickly checked in the room. There were no cameras under the chair, under the table, or behind the closet. I don't know why. Although he came first deliberately, no one would usually arrange a camera to shoot, but he always felt uneasy.

Uneasy about Yan Jiucheng.

Anxiety about the man in black.

This is a kind of instinctive anxiety that made Gao Leng seem to smell a dangerous aura, and it seems that he has been worrying too much.

Gao Leng thought for a while, buckled a miniature recorder under the tea seat, and then quietly pressed the recorder on his body to double safety.

Defenses can not do without.

Boom boom boom, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Gao Leng stood up, smiling slightly.

"Hello, are you a reporter Gao?" The person entering the door wore a white shirt and black trousers, with a large back, and the flesh folds on his face were layer after layer. He was very short, at most 1.5 meters. A few, but at least 150 Jin, this person is not Yan Jiucheng.

"Uh, are you?" Gao Leng was a little confused.

"Hello, I am the owner of this shop, my name is Jian."

"Hello, Mr. Jian." As soon as Gao Leng said out, he felt a little strange, Mr. Jian, a cheap seed? !

"Oh, that's the case. It is a great honor for our store to welcome the high reporter who was the first person in the empire to visit unannounced. I know that you are going to meet customers, so I won't bother too much." Mr. Jian reached out his hand in his pocket and handed it over. Under the business card, there is a gold card: "Reporter Gao's exposure of the carrion case is very happy! This little free card for life is a trivial meaning, and it's not respectful."

"Hey, Mr. Jian, you are too polite." Gao Leng quickly took the business card, but didn't accept his free card. Looking at this business card, Gao Leng almost spit out old blood, only to see that the real name of the president is: Jianren.

"No, no, this is the honor of our shop, the honor of our shop." When Mr. Jian saw Gao Leng refused to accept the gold card, he was anxious, and hurriedly stuffed the card into his trouser pocket. Cold trouser pocket.

It's like fighting.

Gao Leng was in a stalemate, and looked helplessly at the fat-eared Jian Zong. He was impressed when he first saw Jian Zong.

"Reporter Gao, you will bring people to meet guests in the future. Come to my side at any time. I'm free." Mr. Jian was a little embarrassed. He looked at Gao Leng and took out his phone and shook: "Reporter Gao, can you, um, can you? Take a picture with me?"

Gifts must be requested.

This boss just wanted to take a photo with Gao Leng, which is also a kind of advertising, not surprising.

When celebrities go out to eat, they often encounter similar things. It’s the first time that Gao Cooling met. He was a bit embarrassed. After taking a selfie, Mr. Jian went out gratefully. Gao Leng sat down and took out what he called the “permanent "Free Gold Card" took a look and saw that the card head read: 0001.

It can be seen that this is the first permanent free gold card given by Mr. Jian.

Gao Leng looked around for a week. When he first came in, he didn't take a close look. He just asked his colleague where there is a better tea house nearby. The colleague said casually, and he came. Looking around for a week, I think this teahouse is indeed elegant.

Several photos hanging on the wall attracted Gao Leng's attention. I saw a large tea garden in the photo. The morning fog and sunlight penetrated the tea forest, which is very vast.

Looking at the tea order on the table again, the following line of small print attracted Gao Leng's attention: tea forest, located in the deep mountains; tea, personally picked. Pure natural, no pollution.

Could it be that this picture is his tea garden? These days, the tea from my own tea garden is rare, and most of them are imported tea. If it is exactly what he advertises, then this tea must be delicious. Gao Leng thought.

Boom boom boom, there was another knock on the door.

"Please come in."

One person opened the door and entered, staring at Gao Leng, who was stunned.

It's not Yan Jiucheng.

The stranger is about 1.75 meters tall and looks very capable. Although he is wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, he can't stop his masculinity. This man must have been a soldier.

As soon as he came in, he turned and shut the door, and with a click, the door was locked.

"Reporter Gao?" The man opened his mouth in a very strange voice. How weird? If you have used a phone’s voice changer, you know it’s weird.

His voice, after being suppressed deliberately, became not his own voice.

Gao Leng instinctively took two steps back: "I am Gao Leng, who are you?"

The man said nothing, just nodded, and reached out to the bag in the other hand.

He carried a travel canvas bag in his hand, and he knew it was full of things, heavy.