Mrs. Feng made the eviction order very simply and neatly.

When the voice almost fell, Lin Rushui pushed away again and walked in, politely turning his hand: "Mr. Ye, please."

Ye Tianlong looked at Madam Feng, wanted to set up a relationship to save her from paying tribute for a few years, and wanted to explain the gift so that she would not target herself.

But after thinking about it, he finally shook his head depressed, and then waved to leave the wing. Mrs. Feng was probably angry, so he should avoid it at this moment.

Ye Tianlong walked out of the room, walked through the hall, and then walked out of the door. At the door, the King of Ghost Feet still guarded the door loyally, revealing a murderous intent.

Seeing Ye Tianlong coming out with his head downcast, the King of Ghost Feet suddenly burst into a smile and attacked unceremoniously:

"Boy, have you been criticized for pretending to be a fork?"

The King of Ghost Feet avenged his revenge: "I knew you ended up like this for a long time. There is no rule. It's strange if the lady didn't kill him."

Ye Tianlong didn't bother to pay attention to him, stretched and walked through the corridor, took out his mobile phone and called Lei Jiuzhi to inform him of the meeting today.

Then, Ye Tianlong asked: "Lao Lei, five dots, really the rules of the gambling world? Isn't Mrs. Feng fooling me?"

"I have been so busy lately, I forgot to tell you about it."

Lei Jiu patted his head when he heard the words, and then apologized to take over the topic: "Mrs. Feng didn't fool you. Five points of tribute is indeed the rule of worshipping the mountain."

"In the past, there was only one casino in the Feng family in Australia. Later, the official in Australia wanted to open the gambling rights, and the Feng family refused to be robbed of fat."

"At that time, half of the Australian city's industry belonged to the Feng family. The Feng family did not nod their heads. It was just empty talk to open up the gambling rights, so the two sides negotiated in private."

"Finally reached an agreement that each casino will give Feng's five points a year."

"So Mrs. Feng didn't lie to you, and 300 million yuan is actually very small. As long as we can operate, 300 million yuan per year will be like playing."

Lei Jiuzhi smiled and joked: "I really hope that she will continue to disregard us so that she can pay less."

Ye Tianlong sighed softly: "It really smells like Zhumen wine and meat, there are frozen bones on the road, okay, 300 million is 300 million."

"Old Lei, Shantou has already worshipped, and the rest is up to you."

He exhorted: "You can start the engineering team."

Lei Jiuzhi quickly replied: "Don't worry, work will start in full tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Tianlong put his mobile phone in his pocket and was about to go out to the parking lot when he saw Mrs. Feng and a group coming from the corridor.

At the same time, a group of Chinese-clothed men and women also appeared at the entrance of the gate, and they poured in with great aura, with a bloodthirsty aura.

Ye Tianlong gathered his eyes and found that this was a group of Oriental people.

"Madam, good morning."

Before Ye Tianlong could look at these Orientals, the short man who walked in front burst out laughing, and then shouted to Madam Feng and the others:

"I went to the office several times to see you. You were either on a business trip or in a meeting, and you never had time to see me once."

The short man leaned forward with a group of people: "I didn't expect that today would be such a coincidence that I would see you in this meeting place. It is really fate."

The short man is 1.5 meters tall, but he has a strong body and a mushroom head. His face is full of smiles, but his eyes are evil like mice.

When he approached Mrs. Feng, not only did his eyes shine, but he also scanned three points, making his breathing a little short.

"Mr. Miyamoto, good morning."

Madam Feng squinted her beautiful eyes and looked at the 1.5-meter-long man in front of her: "Yes, I didn't expect to meet here by such a coincidence."

"It's a pity that I still have a luncheon. I don't have time to chat with Mr. Miyamoto, otherwise I will invite Mr. Miyamoto to dinner."

Not far away, Ye Tianlong was taken aback. It seemed that he didn't expect that the short man would be Saburo Miyamoto, the highest person in charge of the affairs of the city.

He could also see that Madam Feng was very disgusted with this guy, and even though she kept her politeness, the disgust in her eyes could not be concealed.

"If Mrs. said the luncheon refers to the banquet for Miss Yue Guobai..."

Saburo Miyamoto laughed loudly: "Then I can tell Madam happily that I don't have to go to today's luncheon."

"Because Ms. Bai got on the special plane returning home fifteen minutes ago, she had something to deal with at home, so she couldn't have dinner with her."

He smiled without a smile: "It is estimated that her secretary or cronies will call you soon."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Rushui's phone vibrated slightly. After listening for a while, she said to Mrs. Feng:

"Madam, Miss Bai's assistant called. Miss Bai went back for a bit of a personal matter. I can't eat together at noon."

Lin Rushui tried his best to control his emotions, but still glanced at Saburo Miyamoto coldly, as if he had guessed that the luncheon was not the cause of trouble.

"Madam, did you hear that? Miss Bai has gone back."

Saburo Miyamoto took a step forward and looked at Mrs. Feng, who was very amorous, and swallowed secretly, "Your lunch time is free."

"I don't know if Madam will give Miyamoto a chance to let me, the little leader of the Royal Sword Association who relies on Feng's family to enjoy food, invite Madam to have a meal?"

Saburo Miyamoto also smiled and reminded: "Madam just said, if it wasn't that you were not free at noon, you would invite me to have a good meal."

"Ms. Bai has missed the appointment now. Madam is free, and I am willing to eat together. Will Madam turn my face?"

He hides the needle in the cotton: "Although the beauty is justified, the wife is still at the helm of the Feng family. Backlash will still affect the reputation of the Feng family."

Mrs. Feng's pretty face turned cold, and she regretted that she had said something to death just now, otherwise she could completely leave the sentence "I have no appetite" and leave.

Ghost Foot King couldn't help but shouted, "Miyamoto, how did you talk to Madam?"

"Snapped!"

Before the Ghost Foot King's voice fell, I saw Saburo Miyamoto's figure flashing, and he appeared in front of the Ghost Foot King suddenly and slapped abruptly.

With a crisp sound, Ghost Foot King couldn't avoid it, and was directly fanned out by Saburo Miyamoto.

The speed was so fast that it could not be resisted at all, and it made Lin Rushui's eyelids jump. This was the first time that Saburo Miyamoto showed his skills.

"Master speaks, when is it the turn of a dog to bark?"

Saburo Miyamoto's eyes were cold: "Is there a wife in your eyes?"

Very simple, very crude warning, and also a demonstration against Mrs. Feng.

The King of Ghost Feet spit out a mouthful of blood and was full of anger. He stood up and wanted to take a shot but was stopped by Lin Rushui shook his head.

"Snapped!"

At this time, Saburo Miyamoto raised his hand and slapped himself again, regaining the harmless smile of humans and animals, and said to Mrs. Feng:

"Madam, I'm sorry, I couldn't help seeing that the next person was unruly, so I took the initiative to discipline him for you."

"But this is always wrong with me. After all, I hit the dog to see the owner, so I gave myself a mouth to show my respect for the wife."

Saburo Miyamoto also bowed: "I'm sorry."

This guy can bend and stretch, laugh and be fierce, which is really a headache.

Madam Feng could only sneer: "It seems that I want to thank Mr. Miyamoto for his discipline."

"Don't dare, don't dare, the more I am getting blister."

Saburo Miyamoto replied with a big smile, and then reached out to one side: "Madam, please here, I have asked someone to prepare a puffer fish, it is delicious."

He looked at Madam Feng's long legs and said in his heart, this leg is probably more delicious than a pufferfish.

"Ouch, ma'am, wait a minute."

Just as Mrs. Feng was about to reluctantly eat this meal, a voice came over with a carefree voice, and then Ye Tianlong appeared like a whirlwind.

"Recommendations..."

Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "I gave you a gift, why do you want to take me to a meal..."