Feng Ting had expected that Grant and the country would make some moves.
He gestured towards Si Kongjian, and the group quickly boarded the car and went to the private estate that they had investigated.
They are in love with each other, if they can meet the leader of the god of death first, they will take the lead.
Because of these, Feng Ting moved a little faster.
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Inside the manor.
Lu Mian hung up the phone, Xiao Qimo came over and asked, "Who called?"
"Feng Ting." Lu Mian pursed her lips, "He wants to bring me to see you."
It was a strange sentence pattern, but Xiao Qimo understood it.
It's nothing more than Feng Ting's desire to win over IEG's influence, and to find out IEG's attitude towards the seminar.
He and Lu Mian did not deliberately cover up their whereabouts when they came to the country this time. It is not surprising that Feng Ting could find out his address.
It's just that he will protect his own wife, so he doesn't need to worry about others.
Xiao Qimo snapped his fingers towards Mo Si, who was a few steps away: "Please go on, I won't see you today."
"Yes, Master Mo."
At this time, the gate of the magnificent manor.
Grant got out of a stretched Lincoln car, and bowed his head respectfully to the inside of the car.
"Sir, here we are."
A deep and steady voice from the superior came from inside, "Go."
Grant grew more respectful.
The gentleman's thick voice came from behind, "be nicer."
Grant's back tensed instantly, and he turned his head quickly, "Yes."
This is the president of their country, Mr. Steven, who can be valued so much by the president, he, a scientist with double Nobel prizes, naturally has to be more cautious.
Inside the car, another man in a fine attire spoke lightly, "Remember to mention our identities."
"Yes, Prince Henry."
The alliance between the emperor and the country is already a certainty.
Grant raised his leg and walked towards the manor.
When he just stepped into the gate, two Mo Ying dispatched stopped him.
"Do you have an appointment?"
Grant shook his head, "Take the liberty to come to visit without an appointment."
"I'm sorry, the master doesn't see any guests, please come back." The two Mo Ying, who were dressed in black and strong clothes, looked cold and determined.
Grant quickly reported himself, "You two, I am a high-level representative of the country. I am here to visit Mr. Death. Please inform me."
He had always felt that Reaper accepted his invitation and came to the seminar because he naturally attached great importance to the No. 1 antidote developed by China.
He and Mr. President came to visit, and the god of death would definitely agree to meet.
However, he still underestimated the strength of the ieg leader.
Mo Ying didn't care about his identity at all, holding an electric baton, he drove people out very seriously.
"Master doesn't see any guests, please come back." Besides, they don't have anyone named Death here.
Only Master Mo and his wife.
Of course Grant refused to leave, "Wait a minute, President Steven and Prince Henry of the Emperor O are also here, and they are sitting in that car. Please also inform the two of you that we have important matters to discuss with Mr. Death , is related to the honor and status of the country, please do not obstruct it for the sake of the overall interests of the country."
Sure enough, the two ink shadows glanced in the direction of Changchang Lincoln.
Then, he looked back blankly.
"If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!"
Grant: So arrogant? ?
Just when he couldn't believe it, Grant saw that the two men in black had already raised the electric batons, without any intention of joking.
He quickly took a step back.
"This..." He really didn't expect that the other party would not even give the president face.
Their country is the most powerful country!
"You two...it's like this." In order to meet the God of Death, Grant came up with a quick idea, "Can you please tell Mr. Grant that after the seminar, the high-level officials of the country will host a banquet for Mr. God of Death. We have carefully arranged for a handsome young man , beautiful women as company, as long as Mr. Death is willing to go to the banquet, you can have whatever you want..."
Hearing the words, the two ink shadows looked at each other.
Without any hesitation, Grant was thrown out with a stick.
Grant ran several steps in embarrassment before he was beaten harder.
He returned to the car resentfully, shaking his head.
"Sir, the leader did not agree. In my opinion, he should not meet anyone before the seminar."
Henry raised his legs, "So arrogant? Don't even give us face?"
Steven raised his hand, "No. The leader probably refused to meet the guests because he was worried about being honest. The most important thing about their third-party organization is fairness and justice. That's fine, we can't see the leader , Feng Ting's side... is even more useless."
After all, he is more stable than Henry and will not get angry easily.
Henry was stunned for a while, and nodded lazily, "The leader didn't even see us, how could he see Feng Ting!"
Grant paused, and added, "By the way, I told the security guard to tell Mr. Death that we will have a banquet tonight..."
Steven's blue pupils nodded in agreement, "Very well done, let's go."
The black stretched Lincoln turned around and left.
Such an obvious car and ostentation happened to be seen by Feng Ting who came to the manor.
Sikong Jian frowned, "Isn't that the vehicle used by the President of the United States? It seems that they are still one step ahead."