The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4225
by“Ugh!”
When Ye Fan turned around and left the hospital, Wan Yanhong’s motorcade was arriving at the entrance of the Octagon Building.
She showed her ID, obtained the pass, then got into the internal car and drove straight to the main building of the Octagon.
Five minutes later, she arrived at the north gate of the Octagon. After being checked by the security guard, she got on the elevator on the sixteenth floor.
Soon, she arrived at the west office on the 16th floor. She looked up at the sign hanging on the door, “Office of Duiyetang.”
Wan Yanhong took a deep breath, then stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but before her fingers touched it, the door opened silently.
A foreign woman welcomed her in respectfully.
Wan Yanhong walked in. This was an office with an area of 300 square meters, large and luxurious.
The east side is entirely made of floor-to-ceiling glass, facing the roaring sea, with sailboats dotted in the distance, the sun shining, and the scenery very intoxicating.
At this moment, in front of the glass desk in the office, a tall foreign man is holding a brush and writing on the white and smooth rice paper.
The middle-aged man, about fifty years old, looks somewhat similar to Musk. He exudes the atmosphere of a scholar, and the calligraphy in the book adds a bit of elegance.
It’s just that what flows out of the tip of the pen is not the neat and rigorous block letters drawn one by one, but the messy and not messy cursive script.
The ink penetrates the back of the paper, and the iron painting has a silver hook, showing a free and unrestrained momentum.
People who know calligraphy can recognize people by reading words, and can capture a person’s character from each stroke.
The middle-aged man’s cursive calligraphy is very consistent with his style of dealing with people. He looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he has a sharp edge in his heart.
He was Tros, the person in charge of dealing with Ye Tang, and Wan Yanhong’s immediate boss.
“The world’s turmoil comes from my generation, and the time comes when I enter the world.”
“While talking and laughing about the emperor’s hegemony, he couldn’t bear the drunkenness of life… The worldly affairs are like the tide and people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes return.”
Tross finished the poem in one breath, and then threw the brush aside. The sharp edges in his body gradually faded away, and he cleaned his hands.
“Life is an endless, ruthless, endless battle!”
“If you want to be a king who is superior to others, you have to endure pain all the time, enjoy glory, and fight hard.”
Then, he waved his finger: “Xiao Hong, come here and take a look at this calligraphy. Is it any better than before?”
Following these words, Wanyanhong took a few steps forward and smiled sweetly:
“My uncle has really worked hard on China over the years. Not only can he find such a poem, but he can also express its artistic conception. It is really not easy.”
Wan Yanhong sighed: “If I had only 30% of my uncle’s strength, I probably wouldn’t have let him down so many times!”
Tross laughed loudly, and then waved his hand: “When working, please address your duties! Also, please don’t flatter me. How do you think these words are written?”
“Yes!”
Wan Yanhong returned to being respectful: “The title of Mr. Tross is more bold and bold than before, with the momentum of a galloping horse.”
“It’s just that I had some worries and entanglements in my heart, which made the final work a little more flawed.”
“The river burst its embankments. It was supposed to collapse the embankments in one go, but in the end the momentum was stagnant.”
“It must be because of several failed fishing attempts that Mr. Tross was unable to explain to his superiors and felt a little undue boredom in his heart.”
Wan Yanhong lowered his head: “It’s all Wan Yanhong’s fault. He failed to live up to Mr. Tross’s high expectations.”
Hearing Wan Yan Hong’s words, Tross showed a hint of approval on his face. Then he patted Wan Yan Hong on the shoulder and motioned for her to sit down on the sofa:
“Xiaohong, you are indeed a talent. You can see the dilemma in my heart through the words I write.”
“This shows that you are worthy of being valued!”
“Although these missions have failed, I believe that you will meet my expectations sooner or later.”
“You don’t have to worry about being punished for consecutive failures. As long as I’m here, no one can touch you. I also believe that you will be useful.”
He also took out a cigar and spoke in a calm voice: “This office must belong to you in the future!”
Wan Yanhong replied in a low voice: “Thank you Mr. Tross for your kindness.”
Tross lit the cigar in his hand and activated the button to open the glass: “Tell me about the latest situation you have about Ye Tang Dayu.”
Wan Yanhong exhaled a long breath: “The enemy is very cunning. Not only did we fail our missions one after another, but he also didn’t even give us a chance to lock the shadow.”
“However, there is still a clue that can be used, and that is that Jiang Zhiyi, the biggest profiteer of the Nanwu League’s mutation, is really closely related to Ye Tang Dayu.”
“Although he didn’t show up in person to rescue Jiang Zhiyi, the fact that he was behind and killed the black cat and the giant eagle shows that he has really been paying attention to Jiang Zhiyi.”
Wan Yanhong’s voice deepened: “I am preparing to launch a new round of luring the snake out of its hole. This time it will definitely succeed!”
Tross nodded slightly in approval: “It’s good to have a direction, but I’m afraid that without a direction, I’ll be running around like a headless fly.”
“Don’t worry, Mr. Tross, I will never let you down again this time.”
Wan Yanhong also had a hint of passion on his face: “And I’m also curious about the identity of this big fish in Yetang and how he can be so domineering and cunning.”
“Ye Qingcheng and I had several battles in Portugal. Although the opponent was also very strong, we both lost and won. I appreciated it, but it didn’t shock my soul.”
“At least, I sometimes wonder, are the dozens of world-shaking events that Ye Forbidden City did in the past, including the Battle of the Rhine Grand Canyon, really the work of Ye Forbidden City?”
She showed a trace of doubt: “I can fight with Ye Forbidden City and the others, how could the Rui Royal Family suffer such a big loss?”
Tross said nothing, but continued to smoke his cigar, signaling Wanyanhong to continue.
Wan Yanhong looked at Tros and continued:
“On the contrary, this big fish of Ye Tang completely subverted my imagination.”
“The first one was to break through the seven doors and kill Sam and the others, the second one was to uncover the incident in the Southern Martial Alliance and get rid of Murong Feihong and other traitors, the third one was Huang Que who followed behind and killed Black Cat and the others!”
“Every time, I was caught off guard and unable to fight back. When Black Cat and the others got into trouble, I didn’t dare to take anyone out to rescue them.”
“Because I’m worried that if I leave the Seven Gates Base Camp, I might be hunted by that big fish called Ye Tang.”
“Anyway, my intuition is very bad!”
“If I hadn’t known that Prince Ye Tang was Ye Jincheng, I would have suspected that this big fish was the prince.”
She sighed: “Because his abilities and martial arts are far above those in Ye Forbidden City…”
Tross laughed: “If you have doubts, try your best to doubt them. Even if you end up in the wrong direction, you can still hone your intuition and verification methods.”
Wanyanhong’s eyes lit up: “Mr. Tross means…”
Tross did not respond directly to Wanyan Hong, but continued to take a puff of his cigar:
“Look at the Jin family. The little princess goes out for walks every day, and everyone thinks she is the only child and future heir.”
“Actually, it was just a smoke bomb.”
“The young master, the real heir, is hiding his name. There are probably as many people in the world who know his specific information as there are people on one hand.”
“We only know that he exists, but we don’t know exactly what he looks like or where he is.”
“So who is the heir? You can’t look at the bright side, you can’t look at propaganda, you have to look at evidence, you have to look at intuition.”
Tross spoke meaningfully: “Even you think that Ye Jincheng is a bit uninteresting as a member of Yetang, which means that there is a high probability that he will not be the heir.”
Wan Yanhong sat up straight: “You mean, Ye Forbidden City is just a pawn to attract firepower and give the real heir time to grow up…”
“And this real heir is probably this big fish?”
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