The person next to him also nodded hurriedly, although this matter has nothing to do with him, but if it really strangles Yan Jiucheng...

The man looked at Gao Leng anxiously, and Gao Lengcai's eyes were indeed terrifying and frightening.

"Shao Wang?" Gao Leng looked at Yan Jiucheng.

Yan Jiucheng coughed for a long time and then came back and sat weakly on the bed. He looked at the bodyguard behind and the buttons on the bedside. Finally, he looked at Gao Leng in compromise, his tone softened a lot, and nodded: "Wang Haixiang ."

Wang Haixiang?

Gao Leng is very unfamiliar with this name. He is not very familiar with foreign media, not to mention Singapore. Singapore's media and the empire do not have deep negotiations.

"The eldest son of Singapore's Wangshi Film and Television Group." Yan Jiucheng said when he saw him confused.

Singapore’s Wong Films Group is very familiar with it. Large-scale media, especially TV dramas, basically know it, and Gao Leng has also heard of it. This is the largest media company in Singapore.

"Why are you in the waiting room when you send someone on the plane?" Gao Leng suspiciously: "And according to you, you stayed for an entire hour."

The photo taken away from Mu Zhengtang shows that this is a high-end VIP room. Such a VIP room is different from ordinary ones. Generally, as long as you are a first-class or a VIP of the bank, you can enter the rest. This VIP can be earned through points. Achieved.

In other words, even if you are not first-class, but how many points you have consumed this year and meet their standards, you can still come to the VIP room. This is also the reason why paparazzi rarely photographed news about stars in the VIP room at the airport.

No paparazzi has the money. People who stay in the VIP room all year round are at most patting in the airport lobby.

The golden VIP room is even more impossible, not only requires you to have a first-class ticket, but also requires members who have been verified by real names. The indicators for member inspection are very strict. This ensures that the privacy of true high-end individuals is protected.

Such as executives, such as business leaders, or real superstars.

Mu Zhengtang was promoted to Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Jiangsu Province. Of course, in this VIP room, Yan Jiucheng's identity is enough, and it is normal to wait for the plane to go straight to the Golden VIP Room.

What's unusual is that this VIP room requires a first-class ticket and status. Yan Jiucheng's status is enough. How about the ticket? According to him, he was going to send people to the plane.

"Why can't I be in the VIP room when I send someone on the plane? My cooperation with Shao Wang was not finished yet, so I bought a ticket and continued talking with him in the waiting room. It was as simple as that." Yan Jiuchengyi Looking at Gao Leng with a speechless face: "A ticket costs eighty to ninety thousand?"

This explanation is indeed impeccable.

Following Yan Jiucheng's words, was it a coincidence that he saw Mu Zhengtang and Mu Xiaolen?

Gao Leng didn't speak, and quickly analyzed what Yan Jiucheng had just said in his mind. He also sat on the bed, looking at Yan Jiucheng who was depressed and angry but helpless.

I have to find an opportunity to use mind reading, thought Gao Leng.

"So, you have a good relationship with Su Su, you ask Su Su, she is familiar with Wang Shao." Yan Jiucheng saw Gao Leng still suspicious, so he took out his mobile phone and gave Su Su a phone call. Rear.

About ten minutes later, the cold cell phone rang, and Su Su called him.

"Gao Leng, I just contacted Shao Wang. Yan Jiucheng did send him on the plane. Both of them witnessed Mu Zhengtang being arrested. There was also Mu Xiaolen and a few middle-aged men who got on the plane and were said to be crying. It's miserable."

Su Su's voice was curious: "How do you find Yan Jiucheng? Is there anything wrong?"

"Are you sure what Wang Shao said is the truth?" Gao Leng asked with a grimace.

"Yes, he has a very good relationship with me, and there is no need to lie about this kind of thing, or do you wait for me to ask the waiter there? I have a friend over there who is the manager."

"No, thank you." After Gao Leng hung up the phone, he felt that he was taking time out of his mind.

He looked at Yan Jiucheng and fell into trouble.

With Su Su as the guarantor, it seems that Yan Jiucheng saw it by coincidence, but...is it really a coincidence? Is it really such a coincidence?

For a while, Gao Leng's judgment also blurred.

"Now you believe it? Huh?" Yan Jiucheng saw Gao Leng stop talking, and his voice became louder again. After all, he is still not angry, no one can be so threatening.

"Which plane did Mu Xiao Leng get on?" Gao Leng took the water next to the cabinet and handed it to Yan Jiucheng. Yan Jiucheng glanced at him badly, and stretched out his hand and said, "Huh, do you treat me as your employee? You? What will I tell you?"

Gao Leng's hand touched Yan Jiucheng's, and the mind reading technique started.

(It's a pity, if Mu Xiao Leng arrived a little earlier, he would have boarded the last flight to Britain with Mu Zhengtang.) Yan Jiucheng's consciousness spread.

United Kingdom!

Gao Leng's heart stunned, and he was actually sent to England.

"Sorry, I apologize to you, Mu Xiaoleng is gone, I am worried, thinking you cheated me, you know, you suddenly cooperated with me to visit Caesar unannounced, this is always a bit suspicious." Gao Leng reached out his hand. Sincere in tone.

Yan Jiucheng apologized to him as he wanted.

Yan Jiucheng listened, and took a cup of tea to drink tea slowly without reaching out, deliberately letting it go cold.

He wants to take back Yan Jiucheng's face.

Gao sneered, and still stretched out his hand in front of Yan Jiucheng, waiting.

"Doubt me? I have any doubts. I didn't tell you the last time. I told you that the daughter of a friend of mine ate rotten meat and died. That's why I cooperated." Yan Jiucheng saw the air dry almost, but For ten seconds, he stretched out his hand and held it quickly, he didn't dare to be too cold.

At this moment, Yan Jiucheng has already begun to realize the inner meaning of his teacher's sentence "High cold is not a good person to deal with".

"But what you said sounds like just an excuse, why are you helping me? Are you trying to bring down Mu Zhengtang?" Gao Leng asked directly, he had to directly probe Yan Jiucheng's fictitiousness, three mind-reading skills a day, and each one was very good. precious.

Mind reading starts.

"An excuse? How could it be an excuse? I know so many friends, right? It's normal to do this a favor? Besides, Caesar does have carrion. I am a principled person and a conscientious person, you It just happened to come unannounced visit and gave me the money. Wouldn't I help you? Give my friend a favor." Yan Jiucheng wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that Gao Leng was still holding it.

Yan Jiucheng felt awkward to be held by a man. He frowned, but still did not dare to struggle too much.

He was a little bit cold.

"Besides, what does your exposure of rotten flesh have to do with Ren Mu Zhengtang?"

(How could it be that it was to get Mu Zhengtang to expose the rotten flesh? The teacher also said that Gao Leng is difficult to deal with. I think it is difficult to deal with, but he is too unfamiliar with officialdom. After a while, he has to find time to talk to the teacher. Let's talk, the chess is halfway through, don't let the coldness make you feel confused.) Yan Jiucheng's consciousness is passed.

Gao Leng suddenly fell into confusion.

It's intricate and completely confusing.