Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet

Following Fu Yishan's words.

Wang Jing'an, whose demeanor was still as lonely as ever, suddenly lost his composure.

"You said all this just to raise this issue?"

Staring into Fu Yishan's eyes, Wang Jing'an asked coldly with full aura.

"No, Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong. I just suddenly thought of this possibility based on what you said. There is absolutely no suggestion!" Fu Yishan explained quickly.

"Then let's stop talking about my fifth uncle Wang Zhengrong. I came to Jiangzhou the day before yesterday. In addition to paying a humane visit to Ye Chen on behalf of the Wang family, I have been staying at the Tenglong Hotel. I don't know what happened in Yanjing. I just heard about it, and I haven’t learned much about the specific situation yet!” Wang Jing’an said gloomily.

He is not so ignorant that he does not realize that this is an extremely sensitive topic for Wang Jing'an, and even for the entire Wang family.

Fu Yishan stopped after a brief probing.

The conversation immediately changed.

"Young Master Wang, what do you think about that guy's intention to set up a 'Tongji Club'? His intention is very obvious. He wants our hard work in business to become his wedding dress. No surprise... we In his circle and camp, he will recruit all the high-quality members to the 'Tongji Club'. In addition... all the top elite leaders from all walks of life that we have supported, promoted or found people to train over the years will also be accepted by him! "

"You want to ask me for my willingness, right?" Wang Jing'an shook his head.

Fu Yishan was slightly startled.

Then he laughed and said, "The question of whether we are willing or not is meaningless. From the moment we stayed at the Tenglong Hotel, it is obviously no longer important whether we are willing or not. I just want to know what we can get, or if that guy can't If we are satisfied, how should we deal with it? Even if ten of us are tied together, it doesn't mean that I can accept being exploited infinitely!"

"I don't know!" Wang Jing'an shook his head bluntly.

"Don't know?" Fu Yishan said blankly.

"I thought I could see through him, but it turned out that his thinking was so alien that I couldn't figure it out! But one thing is for sure, he will not let us suffer, at least from the outside, he will not let us suffer. We're at a loss! His understanding of human nature is so perfect that I've never experienced before, so you don't have to worry about that problem!" Wang Jing'an said.

"In other words, if we are sold together, we have to count the money for him?" Fu Yishan said.

"No!" Wang Jing'an shook his head and responded calmly.

Fu Yishan fell silent.

After a brief moment.

His expression suddenly fell into a rare solemnity.

He said, "If the Kiwanis Club is established under our leadership, then to some extent it should mean that we are following his lead, right?"

"The difference is just the righteousness behind the scenes and the righteousness on the surface. Let me ask you, if Ye Chen asks you to do something for him, something that can ensure that you will not go to jail, will you agree or not? Reject?" Wang Jing'an asked.

Fu Yishan was startled again when he heard this.

His lips opened and closed silently twice.

In the end, he stopped talking but fell into silence again.

The sound of pindrops could be heard in the living room of the luxurious suite.

Wang Jing'an ignored Fu Yishan.

He stood up from the sofa on his own.

He walked to the water bar on the side of the living room, took out a bottle of Perrier water, opened it, and poured it into his mouth.

I had no intention of asking Fu Yishan if he wanted to have a bottle too...

"I heard from my father that he went to Beijing to meet the saint again!"

on the sofa.

Fu Yishan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up.

Wang Jing'an, who had his back to the other party, hummed softly.

As if there was nothing surprising about this.

"In addition, he also went to the think tank compound yesterday and stayed there from noon to evening. When he left, the first national scholar He Zhengfeng He Lao personally escorted him to the gate!"

Wang Jing'an's back was still facing him.

Fu Yishan said deeply again.

"Ok!"

Still didn't look back.

Wang Jing'an took a sip of Perrier water and hummed softly.

"You don't seem surprised by this?" Fu Yishan raised his eyebrows.

"Having been regarded as the successor by He Zhengfeng and Mr. He, he spends a day and a half in the think tank compound. What's so surprising?"

When saying this sentence.

Wang Jing'an's heart was already filled with endless bitterness.

Entering the think tank compound is the goal in life that he has been chasing!

However, what he experienced was that he was repeatedly rejected by the think tank compound.

Looking at Ye Chen again, not to mention how many times he has met the saint, just because he is favored by the first national scholar He Zhengfeng as his successor, this has made the gap between the two parties extremely obvious.

However, what is even more ironic is that in the face of repeated offers from the chief think tank of the Forbidden City and from He Zhengfeng, the first national scholar, Ye Chen refused again and again!

The situation that he, Wang Jing'an, has always been dreaming of, is within easy reach of the other party!

In Wang Jing'an's secret bitterness.

Fu Yishan was so shocked that he jumped up from the sofa.

"What did you say? He is regarded as the successor by He Zhengfeng and Mr. He?"

this moment.

Fu Yishan's face showed incredible disbelief.

Wang Jing'an slowly turned around.

First he pursed his lips.

Then he shook his head with a smile that was so complicated that it was difficult to interpret, "If I say that he successively rejected the olive branch extended to him by the chief think tank, and successively rejected the invitation to join the think tank compound, even regardless of whether he No matter how much he refuses, think tank compound and Mr. He still regard him as a treasure, don’t you have to be even more unbelievable? "

Fu Yishan: "..."

The brain of this famous young man from the Demon City was buzzing.

"How is this possible! No matter what, he is still a businessman now. Even if he chooses to give up his identity as a businessman, it is inevitable that he will be criticized if he joins the think tank compound at this stage, so this..."

Fu Yishan's throat squirmed repeatedly.

If he had to meet the saint one after another, he would feel that the other person was a monster to an incredible extent.

So being regarded as the successor by the first national scholar He Zhengfeng is no longer a question of evildoer or not...

This will mean that the future of China is in his hands to a certain extent!

Based on this, it is enough to be said to be unparalleled in the contemporary era——

It is no exaggeration to say that the so-called geniuses, including Wang Jing'an and Fu Yishan, are like rubbish in front of each other!

"As long as he is willing to take over the think tank compound, I believe that the think tank and even the Forbidden Temple will bear all criticism for him!" Wang Jing'an said.

After a slight pause, he said, "What? Your father never told you about him?"

Fu Yishan did not answer this question.

His brain was almost shut down and he asked again, "Who is he? You don't have to be a monster to be the successor of the First National Scholar! Young Master Wang, by now, it's time for you to get to know me, right?"

"Lin Fengxue's son, Lin Chaoyang's grandson!"