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Jiang Xin and Chu Yuanqing looked at each other and looked at him blankly.
They were also very curious in their hearts as to what kind of charm and ability Yang Ling had, enough to make their young master Bai Qingyu willingly let Yang Ling control him. Is it just his arrogance? Obviously not. Bai Qingyu has been dormant for so many years and only took action today. He must have taken a fancy to something in Yang Ling that they couldn't see, so he was willing to assist him.
"Mr. Yang, we have made arrangements and want to pick up the wind for you. We will have dinner first, and then I will take you around to experience the island country's customs. In this regard, the island country is unparalleled." Jiang Xin chuckled. smiled.
How could Yang Ling not understand what he meant?
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "I appreciate your kindness. I've made an appointment with someone to have dinner with you tonight. Let's do this. I'll contact you after dinner."
"Okay, then I'll wait for your call." Jiang Xin didn't force it anymore.
After getting up and saying goodbye to Yang Ling, Jiang Xin and Chu Yuanqing turned and left.
Fujiwara Asuka, this name is quite interesting.
Thinking of what Jiang Xin said, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile. If it is true as Jiang Xin said, this monthly reading meeting is indeed interesting and different. But how to provoke a conflict between the Tsukuyomi Society and the Amaterasu Society and make them fight? Do you really want to do what Bai Qingyu said, go pick up this old lady?
Jiang Xin is right. Here, Yang Ling is alone. It will undoubtedly be difficult to defeat the Amaterasu Society. But Yang Ling is not the kind of person who hesitates when encountering difficulties. If there are difficulties, then solve them. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will always be a way.
Moreover, the current disputes in Amaterasu Society have also created good opportunities for him.
Soon after, Jiang Xin sent all the information.
Yang Ling quickly looked at it, looking very carefully, not wanting to miss any detail. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
While he was looking at it, Yang Ling's cell phone rang.
It was a call from Song Tong, asking him to meet at the hotel restaurant.
How to speak and persuade her to help him gave Yang Ling a headache.
"I'm so happy to see you. How can Yang Ling be willing to miss a talent like Song Tong?" If he could get Song Tong to do things for him, it would definitely make him even more powerful.
After briefly cleaning up, Yang Ling got up and left, going straight to the restaurant.
From a distance, he saw Song Tong waving towards him.
Tonight, Song Tong seemed to have dressed up specially and looked more charming. There was a sense of charm in her every move, which was even better than Murong Feiyan's.
Yang Ling is always a little uneasy and nervous when dealing with such a woman.
After Yang Ling sat down, Song Tong waved to the waiter to serve the meal.
"Mr. Yang, you seem to be very nervous." Song Tong said with a smile.
"Really?" Yang Ling smiled.
"Look at you, your head is covered with sweat." Song Tong said as she picked up a tissue to wipe Yang Ling's sweat.
"I'll do it myself." Yang Ling hurriedly avoided it, and couldn't help but be a little surprised by Song Tong's strange behavior.
Yesterday, she was still well behaved. Even if he was her savior, he wouldn't suddenly become so kind, right? Whether it's his smile or his movements, everything is a bit ambiguous.
"Ms. Song is known as a genius in the investment industry. I wonder which university Miss Song graduated from?" Yang Ling asked.
"If you don't mind, just call me Tongtong. Or, you can call me Sister Tong. I should be two or three years older than you, right?" Song Tong said, "You may not believe it, but I am an orphan. I don¡¯t even know my last name, and I never went to college. I learned all these investment experiences from my master. She taught me how to invest, how to manage, etc.¡±
Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned, "Then you also have your master's surname?"
"Yeah." Song Tong smiled and nodded.
"Your master must be a famous businessman, right?" Yang Ling asked tentatively.
"Let's not talk about her, let's talk about you." Song Tong changed the subject, obviously not wanting to talk too much about his master, "After you retired, where will you work now?"
"If I run a small business by myself, I will definitely be no match for you. I can barely make ends meet." Yang Ling said perfunctorily.
"Too humble. According to my estimation, what you do must be extraordinary, right? With your courage in the rain of bullets, I believe you will never be willing to be mediocre. Since you don't want to say, I will not ask any more questions. However, if you need anything in the future, just let me know and I will go through fire and water. You are my savior. Song Tong smiled and said.
Yang Ling was also secretly surprised by her keen intuition. It seemed that it was better to keep a little distance from this woman.
"How long are you going to stay here? If you have time, let's walk around together. Speaking of which, I've been here for a few days and I haven't had a good stroll yet." Song Tong invited.
"I still have a lot of things to do, I'm afraid I don't have time, I'm sorry." Yang Ling smiled and declined politely.
Song Tong glanced at him, as if blaming him for his incomprehensible amorous feelings.
Suddenly, Song Tong slapped him with a palm.
Yang Ling was shocked and instinctively waved his hand to greet him.
With a "bang" sound, his palms touched each other, and Yang Ling felt a wave of feminine energy sweeping in, endless. With Yang Ling's luck, the two strands of true energy in his dantian suddenly began to spin rapidly. Immediately afterwards, Yang Ling only felt one after another of true energy pouring into his body; while Song Tong was obviously horrified, his face gradually became serious, and he tried his best to take back his palm, but it seemed to be Suction is normal.
In desperation, Song Tong sent a fierce palm towards Yang Ling with his left hand.
"boom!"
Yang Ling waved his hand and they both fell on the sofa at the same time.
"How do you know this Kung Fu?" Song Tong asked in surprise.
Previously, she felt a familiar aura about Yang Ling, so she gave it a try. Unexpectedly, as expected, this made Song Tong feel a bit weird.
Why isn't Yang Ling equally surprised? He never expected that Song Tong turned out to be a hidden master. This level of cultivation is probably beyond your reach, right? From this point of view, even if their Hidden Dragon Team had not intervened, those terrorists would not have been able to harm her at all.
"Who are you?" Yang Ling asked sharply.
"I'm not Song Tong." Song Tong smiled.
"I'm asking, what is your purpose in getting close to me? Who is your true identity?" Yang Ling frowned and asked.
"What's the purpose? I just want to thank you for saving my life." Song Tong said with a playful smile, obviously not wanting to tell him the truth, "You haven't answered me yet, how come you know this skill?"
"It's not enough to say anything. It's better for you to stay away from me in the future." Yang Ling snorted coldly, stood up and left.
Song Tong didn¡¯t seem angry, looking at his back thoughtfully. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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