Supreme Agent Pretty President

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled disdainfully.

Led by the woman, Chen Yang went all the way to the upper floors of the hotel, and then they stopped in front of a presidential suite.

"Wait here."

The woman glanced at Chen Yang, said coldly, and walked into the presidential suite by herself regardless of whether he agreed or not.

Soon.

The door of the presidential suite opened, and besides the woman, she was accompanied by a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man looked to be in his 40s, with a Chinese character face and a serious face. When he walked to the door, he saw Chen Yang standing at the door at first sight.

Immediately.

The middle-aged man with a square face couldn't help but sneered.

"it's him?"

These three words are more contemptuous than when the woman spoke before.

Obviously, the square face looked down on Chen Yang even more.

"Yes, it's me."

A faint smile appeared on Chen Yang's face. Before the woman could speak, he took up the conversation by himself.

That's right, it's me!

Chen Yang said this very easily, as if he was chatting about family matters.

"Do you know what we're doing here?"

The middle-aged man with a square face snorted coldly, it was too much, the old guy didn't come by himself, but he sent a young man with no hair to fool him, and when he had the opportunity, he insisted on letting him It's so beautiful.

Thinking about it this way, the middle-aged man with a square face was unwilling to waste time on Chen Yang, so he waved his hand at the woman and said, "Ah Feng, let him go."

let him go!
Not to send him away!
It's not even seeing off guests!

This fully proved that the middle-aged man with a Chinese face looked down on Chen Yang very much.

And after he finished speaking, he didn't look at Chen Yang again, but turned around and was about to go back to the room.

"Let's go."

The woman named Ah Feng walked up to Chen Yang, looked at him and said coldly.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang smiled coldly, then raised his head, looked at the back of the middle-aged man with a square face, and said, "You have the smell of realgar, angelica, heartbroken grass, and even Yinfeng stone on your body. It is very likely that you can use these things. Eighty-nine must have encountered something difficult."

"..."

The middle-aged man with a square face who had already walked into the door and was about to close the door stopped instantly.

He turned around abruptly and looked at Chen Yang in surprise.

"How did you know this?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man with a square face looked at Ah Feng who was standing in front of Chen Yang.

"cut!"

Chen Yang glanced contemptuously at the face with Chinese characters, and said disdainfully:

"What do you think people are doing? Can't you smell the smell on your body? It's almost as smelly as a weasel. After using so many Yinfeng stones, you are not afraid of provoking some unclean things at night? You are brave enough Fat!"

"This……"

Guozilian was stunned. He never imagined that this young man, who looked nothing special, was able to distinguish the smell of medicinal ingredients on his body. This...

however.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from everyone in the room.

Immediately.

Guozilian's expression changed suddenly.

"It happened!"

He yelled, even Chen Yang at the door ignored him, turned his head and rushed into the room.

Guo Zilian left in a hurry, and now only Chen Yang and this man named Ah Feng were left at the door.

Chen Yang looked at Ah Feng, he smiled faintly, and asked, "How is it? Do you want to drive me away now?"

Ah Feng looked at Chen Yang coldly, and did not speak.

Although Guozilian said just now that he gave an order to drive Chen Yang away, but what Chen Yang said next obviously touched Guozilian, whether to drive him away or not, we still have to wait.

Soon.

Guo Zilian walked out of the room in a hurry.

He came in front of Chen Yang, looked at Chen Yang and asked, "Do you really have a way to save our old man?"

Chen Yang smiled lightly, and said lightly: "How do I know that, you let me stand at the door, and I don't know what happened to your old man?"

"Oh, yes yes yes!"

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Guozilian immediately showed a look of enlightenment.

"Sir, please come in!"

Speaking with a square face, he took the initiative to step aside and made a gesture of invitation to Chen Yang.

Seeing such a respectful expression on your face with Chinese characters, Chen Yang smiled slightly.

"It's almost there."

He said something casually, and then walked into the house with strides.

"Ok!"

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Yang immediately covered his mouth and nose, and frowned.

He turned his head to look at the face with Chinese characters and said, "How many Yinfeng stones did you use!"

The Chinese character face did not dare to hide it in front of Chen Yang, he shook his head lightly, sighed and said, "300 yuan."

"300 yuan?"

When Chen Yang heard it, his eyes immediately widened like bells.

The Yinfeng stone is not an ordinary jade. It is recorded in the "Hunyuan Yiqi Jue" that Chen Yang has accepted that it is a material with the attribute of Yin. In today's society, it can basically be said that it is hard to find a piece.

but.

This Chinese character face actually used 300 yuan of Yinfeng stone, peat, this is not something that can be done just by having money!
"Sir, please come in."

Guozi led Chen Yang to the door of the master bedroom with a sad face, and he gently pushed the door open.

Chen Yang walked in.

As soon as he walked into the room, he was suddenly overwhelmed with gloom.

The smell of Yinfeng Stone also seemed to be solidified, and it went straight to Chen Yang's face.

"It seems that most of your Yinfeng stone is used here." Chen Yang turned his head to look at the face with Chinese characters, and said calmly.

Guozilian nodded, and he said, "To save my father, I have no choice."

As he said, Chen Yang's eyes had scanned the bedroom completely.

The bedroom in the presidential suite is very large, and there are huge French windows, but now the French windows are completely blocked by thick cloth curtains. If the lights are not turned on in the room, Chen Yang believes that there will be no difference between now and night. .

then.

On the large bed in this bedroom, Chen Yang saw an old man.

The whole old man lay quietly in the middle of the bed. In fact, rather than lying down, Chen Yang felt that the word curled up would be more appropriate to describe it.

The old man has silver hair and looks about 70 years old.

It's just that now he's black and skinny, and his body seems to be just a piece of human skin.

If it wasn't for Chen Yangneng who could clearly see that the old man was still breathing, he even felt that the old man had become a mummified corpse.

"What's going on here? Why do you use the Yinfeng stone to torture an old man like this?" Chen Yang frowned, looking at the Chinese character face and asked.

Guo Zilian sighed softly, and then said: "I can't help it either! If I don't do this, my father would have died long ago."

Chen Yang glanced at the face with Chinese characters. He didn't ask the reason, but sighed and said, "But do you know? If you do this now, your father will feel worse than death."