Chapter 93

Out of the school gate, Tang Jingyun's calm face suddenly became gloomy. When she thought of the phone call just now, she was angry and worried.

blamed! How dare you kidnap Rong Jiao!

However, the kidnapper was also very interesting. Her lips slightly aroused, and she even asked Rong Jiao to call herself. Um... She was curious when she remembered the low and clear male voice and his self-report on the phone.

Fang Qingfeng, right?

Without hesitation, he called a taxi at the door and went straight to the mixed place of fish and dragons in Liuhe Lane in the east of the city.

Could it be a conspiracy? Tang Jingyun doesn't have too many concerns. Maybe it's because of the courage of art experts. Moreover, when it comes to rongjiao, her best friend, she will never go because of her doubts.

Sitting in the taxi, Tang Jingyun closed her eyes, turned her mind at top speed, and thought about the scenes that might need to be dealt with next. Her fingers quietly clenched into fists and then loosened again. If it is Fang Qingfeng, maybe there are many possibilities.

Yes, Tang Jingyun did hear of Fang Qingfeng in his previous life. He is also a quite famous figure in Kyoto. If Tang Jingyun in his previous life is white, Fang Qingfeng is properly black and completely black.

This is also a legend. His father was also a gangster, but later the gang revenge didn't end well. As the young leader of Yihe Gang, Fang Qingfeng was chased and killed. He hid for five years. Finally, he was killed by a group of people gathered by him.

His skill is superior to that of his father. Perhaps his experience as a teenager made him particularly cruel. He directly integrated the gangs in the east of Kyoto and became one of the three gangs in Kyoto.

Of course, Tang Jingyun was able to know so much about him, mainly because of some anti underworld actions in later generations. When Fang Qingfeng and his Yihe gang were destroyed, it was filled with pages for several days. It was difficult to remember.

After arriving at the destination, Tang Jingyun paid and got out of the car. Liuhe Lane sounds like an alley. In fact, it is a very common street. On weekdays, there are a lot of gangsters. As soon as Tang Jingyun entered Liuhe lane, she was seen by many people. It was clear that she was a fat sheep with water.

Tang Jingyun's mouth was slightly provoked, and her Phoenix eyes flashed brightly. She rubbed a few hands on her hair. Her slightly messy hair looked a little less quiet and more uninhibited and arrogant. Her eyes swept towards the malicious gangster, took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it for herself, put one hand in her pocket, and walked slowly to Liuhe lane.

The person who was staring at her just now, looking at her sophisticated smoking posture and the familiar feeling on her body, unfortunately took his eyes back. Where is this water smart fat sheep. It's clearly an old bird! Looking at her temperament that instantly integrates here, I know she is a fellow believer.

This is the first time she came to Liuhe Lane in her previous life, but Tang Jingyun didn't ask anyone for directions. With her own power, she easily found the place she was looking for.

She stood in front of a big house with two powerful stone lions in front of the door.

It is estimated that in the past, it was also the place where large families in Kyoto lived. After all, in the past, not everyone could put the stone lion.

She looked at the environment here without expression, so she stood at the door and smoked. Her eyes were sharp and her temperament was indifferent. Just looking at it from a distance, she didn't feel cold behind her.

She was silent for a long time. When she finished smoking, she subconsciously took out her cigarette box. Finally, she gathered it up, threw away the cigarette end, crushed it with her feet, narrowed her eyes, and calmly walked into the open door.

As early as when Tang Jingyun stood at the door, she had been noticed by the Yihe society. Can you not notice? A woman standing at the door of their Yihe Association smokes silently. It doesn't look like she is easy to provoke. Is it the romantic debt owed by the president outside?

Tang Jingyun just walked into the gate of the six harmonies society. She already felt that she was staring at her in the dark. It was very uncomfortable, but she didn't change her face. She stood quietly in the front yard of the house, as if waiting for someone.

Soon, the person she was waiting for came.

I saw a man in his thirties coming over. His face was very deep and his lips were tight. He looked like a superior who gave orders. His gestures brought people deep pressure.

It has to be said that some people are born with clothes shelves. The man in front of him was wearing a black shirt. His tall skeleton completely propped up his clothes and outlined extremely powerful lines. His lower body was straight trousers and his feet were a pair of black leather shoes. The whole man looked very angry.

Looking carefully, Fang Qingfeng is actually very good-looking. His face has a very smooth line and looks a bit romantic, but it is covered up by his black evil spirit. When you see him, you will unconsciously feel afraid and automatically ignore his appearance.

Tang Jingyun just glanced at him and determined his identity, nodded and said, "president Fang, nice to meet you."

Fang Qingfeng looked at the woman in front of him and showed some interest in his eyes. He still remembered that he occasionally went to Qingshui people's house that day. He happened to see the woman's demeanor upstairs. Seeing that he had a good relationship with Lord GUI, he also moved some thoughts of investigation at that time. Unfortunately, he was too busy and forgot it later.

He didn't expect to see her again this time.

He gave Rong Jiao a call to ask for help. Instead of calling Rong's father, who has been rumored to love Rong Jiao, he called the unknown Tang Jingyun, which was beyond his expectation.

Fang Qingfeng was curious. What ability does this woman have to make the miss of the Rong family trust her so much?

"Nice to meet you. You must be the one called by Miss Tang Jingyun Rong?" Fang Qingfeng said coldly.

Tang Jingyun nodded and looked indifferent. "Since we have all come to president Fang's place, we don't care about others. How about asking someone in Tang to ask for a cup of hot tea?"

Fang Qingfeng took a deep look at Tang Jingyun. As expected, he is a powerful person. It is really rare that he can be so calm after entering his base camp.

He said to the official man behind him, "Lao Zhang, go and prepare tea for Miss Tang."

Tang Jingyun interposed, "if you want good Tieguanyin, I'm not used to the rest."

Lao Zhang looked up at Tang Jingyun and his own president. When he saw Fang Qingfeng's nod, he nodded respectfully. He should have stepped down.

Fang Qingfeng walked in front. The bodyguards around him automatically protected him not far or near behind him. Looking at Tang Jingyun, they were mostly vigilant. Tang Jingyun looked calm, as if walking in her own yard.

With such a bearing, Fang Qingfeng, who secretly observed Tang Jingyun, nodded secretly. She is really a powerful woman.

Entering the main room, Tang Jingyun looked at the antique layout here and thought of the quadrangle where he and Jiang ye lived. She couldn't help feeling familiar. Then she pressed down, sat down naturally and looked at Fang Qingfeng, "can I see Jiao Jiao?"

Fang Qingfeng shook his head, "No."

"Why?"

"She was so tired yesterday that she went to bed after calling you just now."

Hearing such ambiguous words, Tang Jingyun narrowed her eyes and tapped the table in front of her regularly. "Is that what I understand?"

"Yes." Fang Qingfeng nodded.

"Are you strong?"

"No," Fang Qingfeng shook his head and said indifferently, "when I received this order, the employer asked to kill her, but Rong Jiao is worthy of being Miss Rong. She recommended herself as a pillow and was willing to exchange it for an opportunity to call the outside world for help."

Tang Jingyun nodded. A pair of Feng's eyes looked up and down at Fang Qingfeng. "She looks really handsome, and her choice is good."

Fang Qingfeng's eyes flashed with amazement. Shouldn't ordinary girls hear such news and scold him? Why is Tang Jingyun's reaction so strange?

Tang Jingyun explained faintly, "Gillian will marry anyway in the future. Anyway, the other party likes the Rong family behind her, and the others are not important at all. Besides, sometimes the body is a woman's capital. It's absolutely not a loss to be able to change a way of life with someone in the last bed." she touched her chin, "If it were me, I wouldn't mind doing so."

Lao Zhang has quietly brought tea, but only prepared Tang Jingyun. Tang Jingyun nodded his thanks.

Hearing Tang Jingyun's declaration, Fang Qingfeng was silent for a moment. "I didn't expect Miss Tang to be such an open person?" after that, he looked at the indifferent and smiling woman in front of him, "if I say that Miss Tang will accompany me all night, I'll let Miss Rong go. What do you think?"

"Not good." Tang Jingyun refused. Her eyes narrowed and rose with a bit of indifference. "I'm loyal to my marriage. I'll never be the first person to destroy the marriage." she bowed her head and sipped the tea in her hand with an elegant gesture.

Fang Qingfeng looked at Tang Jingyun in surprise. "Are you married? It's incredible. I thought a woman like you should always choose to play for a lifetime."

Tang Jingyun sighed faintly. Yes, even she didn't expect her to get married, and she happened to meet a man with a good appetite. She looked at Fang Qingfeng. "This time, I'm not going to discuss what my life should be like. President Fang, how can you let go of Jiao Jiao Jiao and draw a road? Tang has to be busy with his studies and can't afford time."

Fang Qingfeng leaned back on the chair and said nothing. He just raised his eyes and looked at Tang Jingyun. For a time, the atmosphere was unprecedented cold.

Tang Jingyun got up, "bang" overturned the table, and the ceramics on the table fell to the ground and broke, "president Fang, I respect your backbone and don't want to be an enemy." a dark smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "believe it or not, I'll ask my man to copy you with the army and execute you on the spot. As for the excuse, just... Treason!"

She is very impatient today. If she is really provoked, she doesn't mind showing her sharp claws!