Female President's Bodyguard

Chapter 845 Fengjia Village

Hearing what Lie Quan said, Xu Qing nodded.

"I haven't seen Feng Hong for a long time, I miss him a lot."

"Where is his hometown, let's go find him quickly."

"Feng Hong's hometown is in a small mountain village in southern Yunnan. This small mountain village is called Fengjia Village."

"However, I don't know the exact address."

"I'll check it out."

Lie Quan took out his mobile phone and used the satellite positioning system.

After a while, the end of Fengjia Village was displayed on the big map.

"Okay, let's go right away."

Half an hour later, Xu Qing drove a Huayao off-road vehicle to southern Yunnan Province.

In addition to Xu Qing, there were Lie Quan and Bao An in the car.

Looking out of the car window, Baoan's eyes showed nostalgia.

"We haven't seen Feng Hong for a long time, and we don't know if he has changed after so many years?"

……

At this time, Leshi Group held a high-level meeting.

All the high-level people who participated in the meeting were frowning.

They never imagined that in just two weeks, the Leshi Group suffered a crushing defeat.

Chairman Xu Fang pondered for a moment: "At present, the company has a new strategic plan."

"Let's withdraw from the low-end market and give the market to Qingya Group."

"Our new target is the global high-end cosmetics market."

"Masks and facial cleansers are mainly used by middle- and lower-class women."

"If we want to enter the high-end market, we must produce and develop high-end cosmetics such as lipsticks and perfumes."

"Do you have any objections to this matter?"

As soon as Xu Fang finished speaking, someone immediately stood up to object.

"Xu Fang, you are so crazy!"

"The high-end market has long been occupied by foreign brands. The probability of our success in entering the high-end market is very small. If we are not careful, we will lose a lot of money."

"That's right, entering the high-end market rashly may bring disaster to the Leshi Group."

……

After all the objectors had finished speaking, Xu Fang lazily lay down on the chair and smiled coldly: "Your objections are invalid."

She pointed to the ceiling again: "This is the decision made by the above."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of all the high-level officials changed, and those who opposed it all fell silent.

Seeing this, Xu Fang stood up: "Okay, the meeting will end here."

"The higher-ups will help us develop new cosmetics. We have only one task, which is to operate well and not to conflict with Qingya Group in the short term."

"Dismiss!"

……

Five hours later, the three of Xu Qing arrived in Southern Yunnan Province.

The mountain road to Fengjia Village was rugged and difficult, so Xu Qing and the others gave up their off-road vehicles and chose to walk on foot.

Fengjia Village is a refuge mountain village hidden in deep mountains and old forests. The distance is very long and difficult to walk.

Even though Xu Qing and his three were physically strong, they traveled a long distance for one night before arriving at the entrance of Fengmen Village.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the village was full of smoke, and the villagers were all cooking.

"It's too poor."

Xu Qing frowned. Every household in Fengmen Village is adobe houses, and many courtyard walls have collapsed.

The roads in the village are full of potholes. As long as it rains, the road will probably turn into a small river.

It seems that his charity is not enough, Xu Qing decided to spend tens of billions to do charity in southern Yunnan after returning home.

At this moment, a few children in ragged clothes and dirty faces ran over.

Then the children yelled in local dialect, and then ran to the village.

Fortunately, Xu Qing had trained dialect teaching in Longque, so he could hear what these children were yelling.

What they shouted was: There are outsiders coming, please remind the adults to pay attention.

"Come on, let's go into the village and have a look."

Xu Qing led the two of them to the village.

"Uh?"

As a result, Xu Qing saw men, women and children standing in front of the gates of every household.

These people looked at themselves vigilantly, holding shovels, axes, rakes and other things in their hands.

Bao'an muttered in a low voice: "Boss, it's not true at all that troublesome people come out of poor mountains and rivers."

"They are like this, it is clear that we are not welcome."

"shut up!"

Xu Qing scolded him, then stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Fellow folks, the three of us are not bad people, we are Feng Hong's friends."

"Do you know where Feng Hong's home is in the village?"

It was good that Xu Qing didn't mention Feng Hong, but when he mentioned Feng Hong, the faces of all the people in the group changed drastically, and then they closed the door tightly.

In a few seconds, only Xu Qing and the other three were left on the streets of Fengjia Village.

Xu Qing, Lie Quan, Bao An: ...

quack quack!

At this time, a big black crow flew by in the sky, and the sound of calling out seemed to be mocking.

"What the hell is this?"

Xu Qing was at a loss.

I just mentioned Feng Hong, why are these people hiding at home?

At this moment, with a creak, a dilapidated wooden door was pushed open.

An old man with a gray beard poked his head out while leaning on a cane.

"Several children, come in."

"I have something to tell you."

"Thank you, grandpa."

The three of Xu Qing hurried into the old man's house.

Sitting on a small wooden stool, Xu Qing asked the old man.

"Grandpa, what's your name?"

The old man stroked his beard: "I am the village chief of Fengjia Village, you can just call me the old village chief."

"Just now when the villagers saw all three of you hiding, are you confused?"

Xu Qing quickly replied: "Yes."

"Please ask the old village chief to clear up our doubts."

"Ugh."

The old village chief sighed: "More than ten days ago, a group of mysterious people suddenly broke into Fengjia Village, and they asked us to hand over Feng Hong."

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his pupils.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and indeed something happened.

"Although Feng Hong would come back sometimes, he was not in the village most of the time, and we didn't even know he was there."

"But that group of mysterious people doesn't believe us. If we don't tell the truth, he will kill a young man in the village."

"In this way, more than a dozen young people in our village were murdered by them."

"After killing more than ten young people, they believed that we didn't know Feng Hong's whereabouts, and they left our village."

"Oh, those children are so pitiful, they died for nothing at the hands of those bastards!"

After speaking, the old village chief couldn't help but shed tears.

Nowadays, people in the mountains cannot marry a wife, and the young people in the village are getting older and fewer.

The death of more than a dozen young people at once was a heavy blow to Fengjia Village.

Perhaps in another 100 years, this ancient mountain village that lasted for thousands of years will die.

"Boss, what shall we do?"

Both Liequan and Baoping became nervous.

Obviously, many people were chasing Feng Hong.

"Do not worry!"

Xu Qing waved his hand and interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

"Old village chief, we are really Feng Hong's friends, we are not with those people."

"Bao'an, take out the photo."

"Ok."

Bao'an took out a few photos from the bag.

These photos are their precious memories, a group photo of them and Feng Hong.

"Oh, so you are really Feng Hong's friends."

After looking at the photos, the old village head nodded.