However, the hands are really beautiful. Jiang Kuo had already discovered that Duan Feifan's hands were very long but powerful... Jiang Kuo looked down at his hands. His hands were also pretty beautiful. He was praised since childhood, but at first glance, he was indeed not diligent in all four bodies.

The phone rang, and Duan Feifan sent over the written process of roasting sweet potatoes.

【Instructions as follows】《Frozen sweet potatoes from the beginning to the mastery of the art—a delicious journey starting with a fire-making journey

Jiang Kuo couldn't help but look at him: "Have you written too much copywriting recently?"

"Yeah," Duan Feifan put his phone back in his pocket, "Is it professional?"

"Very professional." Jiang Kuo nodded.

After taking pictures of the pigs, they entered the house. As Jiang Kuo expected, Jiang Lelai spoke before he could talk about food: "It's like this for the time being today. We'll go around ourselves later, you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Thank you for your hard work," Duan Feifan said.

"It's okay, it's not hard," said the pig with a smile, "working normally."

"See you tomorrow, thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

This sentence ended the greeting very simply and neatly.

Jiang waved his hand and left with the big and big pigs.

After cleaning up the store, nothing happened. Duan Feifan looked at Jiang Kuo and said, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan said a few words to Duan Ling and walked out of the back door.

After walking a few steps, I looked back and looked again, but I didn't see Jiang Kuo.

Just as I was about to turn around and continue walking, one hand reached out from the back door and compared a gun.

Duan Feifan stopped and looked at Jiang Kuo's hand with a smile.

He withdrew his hand.

Then he saw Jiang Kuo turn around and flash out of the door quickly, pointing at him with a gun, and squint his eyes and aiming at him.

"Well?" Duan Feifan asked with a smile.

"High school classmate?" Jiang Kuo asked, aiming at him.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded.

"Go, Duan Xiaoliu lied," Jiang Kuo raised his finger, "Bang!"

Duan Feifan was stunned for a moment, but soon raised his hand and covered his chest: "Ah."

Jiang Kuo smiled and turned around and walked into the house.

"I'll tell you after the matter is handled." Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo had already entered the room, reached out his hand, waved at him, and made a "leave it" gesture.

When he walked to the back door of the market and saw the beard from afar, Duan Feifan came to his senses from Jiang Kuo's series of actions just now.

I don’t know if it’s because of the current sense of distance, Jiang Kuo became particularly sexy. He almost wanted to call Mr. Jiang and say that I don’t do this job anymore. I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes in the store...

Beard stood next to a business car that looked quite high-end and waved at him.

This car.

Duan Feifan stared at the license plate and walked over, pointed at his beard and cursed: "Fuck, trash, I thought you were so capable!"

"What's wrong!" Fan Jiabao walked out from the back of the car, "Why is it too difficult to borrow this car!"

Duan Feifan was speechless: "Why are you here again? He is a tyrannical second-generation man who is indecisive, and he lends a car to someone and brings it to his door in person."

"Why can't I come," Fan Jiabao pointed to the market, "I still have a store here, can't I come to work?"

"Okay," Duan Feifan stretched out his hand, "the key."

Fan Jiabao put the key in his hand: "What's wrong? Are you going to do something big? Do you want to help? I'm idle now."

"Spring outing." Duan Feifan said.

"You use this kind of answer to fool me, it's almost like scolding me," said Fan Jiabao. "It's better to scold me directly."

"Tomorrow you will save time. Today I took some photos of the old store. Tomorrow I should be taking pictures of the kitchens of the new store." Duan Feifan quickly changed the topic with what Fan Jiabao is most interested in at this stage, and got in the car while talking.

"Are there any requirements?" Fan Jiabao supported the car window, "Dress up or something?"

"Ask," Duan Feifan started the car, "Don't get dressed up to attend..."

Fan Jiabao laughed: "Am I sick?"

When the car moved, he took a step back: "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Duan Feifan said.

After the car drove out more than ten meters, he heard Fan Jiabao's roar: "Your uncle Duan Feifan! You dare to fool me!"

Although Hu Zi didn't get any other business car, Fan Jiabao's car is still very good. It is worthy of being a second-generation car. When I rode that day, I thought it was quite high-end, no worse than Mr. Jiang's pickup.

After driving out of the small street, Duan Feifan took a look at the time. Including the traffic jam, the time was basically half an hour ahead of schedule when he arrived at the airport, which was very suitable.

His mission this time was to go to the airport to help General Jiang pick up someone, and then send it to a hotel designated by General Jiang that was not their company.

Why did this person fly to them first and drive over, and why did he ask him to pick up people instead of Jiang Kuo? It is all related to the affairs of Jiang General Company.

Mr. Jiang didn't tell him in detail, but he could almost guess based on the few words mentioned by Jiang Kuo before that something happened to General Manager Jiang's company this time was probably the problem of the senior management and he wanted to sue.

But it seems that the Ministry of Legal Affairs has also rebelled behind his back. Mr. Jiang could only pretend not to know, and also invited a team of lawyers who would not be affected by any influence here to help.

In order to ensure that the lawyer is not harassed or influenced, and to make the other party think that Mr. Jiang is not aware of the situation, he used this tortuous confidentiality method.

These things were not known to Jiang Kuo, nor were they handed over to Jiang Kuo. After all, everyone knew that this was his own son. If Jiang Kuozhen had any movement, he would definitely be discovered.

Duan Feifan sighed softly. Mr. Jiang is quite a big company. When encountering such a thing, he actually needs to use this method. He remembered that Jiang Kuo said that there was something that Mr. Jiang needed to drive an excavator himself to lead a team to fight... It was really not easy.

Jiang Kuo didn’t know if he would have plans to join Jiang General Company in the future. If such a thing happened, he didn’t know what method Jiang Kuo would use to deal with it.

The scene of Jiang Kuo and Lu Village Chief's negotiations last time passed through his mind, and there was a voice. "...No one threatens me, the Shang family is in the upstream of Daxin."

Duan Feifan curled the corners of his mouth, and Jiang Kuo's style should have inherited Mr. Jiang.

Although Jiang Kuo is lazy and cold when communicating with others, his strength and oppression when talking to others is like a different person, which is very charming.

ah.

I picked up the person quickly and drove to the car overnight. I rushed back tomorrow to eat the sweet potatoes roasted by Jiang Kuo.

The time to arrive at the airport was similar to Duan Feifan's estimate. When he drove into the parking lot, the security guard stood up and pointed: "VIP parking lot enters from there..."

Wow, I forgot that this is a second-generation car, a parking space.

It is more convenient, faster to pick up people in the VIP parking lot, and is also more...safe. Although it is theoretically not so tragic that someone will come to rob a lawyer, he still plans to make good use of Fan Jiabao's remaining energy.

"Thank you." Duan Feifan nodded and turned the car back down, in the parking lot.

While standing at the pick-up portal, he took out his phone and looked at it. The role model group was very lively. Jiang Youqian posted a bunch of pictures to live broadcast the whole process of roasting sweet potatoes, starting from raising the fire.

A group of people pointed at him in a verbal manner.

【Ding Weiwu】Why don’t I go over and give you some advice on the spot

[Dong Xiaosha] How many more are you going to eat?

【Jiang You Qian】Come

The display shows that the flight has landed and the passengers have begun to come out.

Duan Feifan exited the chat interface and dialed a number.

He didn't save the number, so he wrote it down in his mind. When Mr. Jiang told him about the lawyer's information, he had already recorded it.

There I picked it up: "Hello."

"Hello, Lawyer Jiang," Duan Feifan said, "My surname is Duan. Mr. Jiang sent me to pick you up. I'm waiting for you at A's address."

"Okay." The other side responded and hung up the phone.

After a while, Duan Feifan saw a man with a distinct temperament from the people around him in the crowd, and three people were following him.

In his thirties, a man will probably bring about two or three assistants.

This is the information that President Jiang gave him. Duan Feifan originally thought that this information was a bit too sloppy, but now it seems that it is enough.

It is not too easy for lawyer Jiang to keep it secret. He can be seen in the crowd at a glance.

Lawyer Jiang glanced out and his eyes stopped on Duan Feifan's face. Duan Feifan raised his hand and greeted him.

"Hello," Duan Feifan stretched out his hand, "Duan Feifan, I will drive you to the hotel later."

"Jiang Cheng." Lawyer Jiang shook hands with him, turned his head and looked at the people behind him, "These are my colleagues."

"Thank you all," Duan Feifan said, "Let's go now. It may be midnight to the hotel, and you still have to work hard on the way."

"It's okay." Lawyer Jiang said.

Duan Feifan took a few people to the parking lot, and he parked the car as soon as he came in.
To be continued...