Chapter 1621 [1621] Can you have some manners?
"I wonder when it would be convenient for Mr. Ye? I have tried to contact the Chinese number in your personal information a few times before, but it always showed that the user was out of service area..."
"If you're busy, I can go to China to find you and complete the handover."
Only then did Ye Feng realize why he had not received a handover invitation call from this company before.
He went to the United States some time ago, and the number in China was out of service area, so he couldn't get through. It would be strange if he could get through himself.
He smiled back, "Don't bother yourself. I'll be heading to the British Empire in a couple of days."
"We'll just complete the handover then."
"Okay. Then we'll await the arrival of the new boss." Semiya actually knew some honorifics in Chinese.
Ye Feng suddenly felt a lot more friendly.
There was absolutely no sense of obscurity or unsmoothness as when communicating with Kylena.
After briefly chatting with Semia, he naturally got down to business.
"I heard before that our Smart Information Consulting Co., Ltd. is also known as the largest intelligence organization in the British Empire, except for the Royal Secret Service Organization of the British Empire! Even some big families in the British Empire and the top leaders of the Undertaker Organization sometimes ask us for intelligence."
"How credible is this rumor?"
On the other end of the phone, Semiya mentioned this, and was obviously quite confident, "Mr. Shicheng."
"Besides, the rumors from outside are still a bit conservative."
"In fact, not only the top leaders of the Undertaker Organization and some big families in the British Empire, but even the Royal Agent Organization of the British Empire, occasionally come to us to buy intelligence when it comes to some gray areas."
"It's no exaggeration to say that within the British Empire, in some gray areas and business fields, we are equivalent to the largest underground intelligence organization! As long as the money is in place, there is almost no news in these fields that we cannot find out."
"So confident?" Ye Feng did not question it, but smiled and said, "We Chinese people don't like subordinates who only know how to brag."
Unexpectedly, Semia could understand his hidden meaning and immediately took over the conversation, "We don't like to just talk without doing anything. If you are worried, you can arrange a task for me to try."
"Come to think of it, I do have three things that I need you to check." Ye Feng didn't say anything polite, "Please write them down."
"When I arrive at the British Empire in two or three days, I hope to get detailed information about these three events."
"Boss, your orders." Semiya answered quickly.
As he answered, there was also the sound of pages turning and the pen cap falling to the ground.
"First, the basic information of the ten most valuable items in the Jerry Bruns family's collection that have been lost to the public this time, as well as their latest movements." Ye Feng ordered quickly.
"Second, I need to know which forces and organizations are involved in the secret search for the collections of Jerry Bruns' family that have been lost to the public, and what their respective situations are."
"Third, the list of people who will be participating in the British Empire Charity Auction in the near future, as well as their detailed information."
The rustling sound of pen tip writing on paper immediately followed.
Then, Semia confirmed, "Boss, the three things you want to check are the basic information of the ten most valuable families in the Jerry Bruns family that have been lost to the private sector..."
"The initial deadline for gathering intelligence is when you arrive at the British Empire..."
Ye Feng listened to it and made sure that she had not missed any details, then nodded, "Yes. Any questions?"
Semiya smiled on the other end of the phone and said, "No problem."
"Because the information you want to know, more than one wave of customers have privately commissioned us to conduct similar investigations."
"When the time comes, we just need to go deeper and summarize, and we will not let you down." "Boss, after your flight is booked, please send me the flight number. When the time comes, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible with the information and handover materials."
"Okay, then I'll wait and see." Ye Feng said, without saying anything more.
After hanging up the phone, he continued to communicate with Cheng Feier.
Once the departure time and flight number were confirmed, I immediately sent a copy to Semia.
After that, when the departure time was approaching, after reuniting with Cheng Feier, he officially boarded the flight to the British Empire, preparing to go to the British Empire.
……
After sitting in the first-class cabin of the flight to the British Empire and having a brief chat with Cheng Feier, Ye Feng wanted to take a quick rest.
This is to avoid the situation in China where the sun is eight hours ahead of the British Sun, and after taking a few hours' flight, you will have to adjust to another eight hours of time difference, which your body cannot bear.
But unexpectedly, not long after I sat in the first class cabin, a burly, middle-aged woman with blonde hair and blue eyes came to the back row.
As soon as the middle-aged woman sat down, she started talking to the person on the other end of the phone, "Dear Mike, I'm already on the plane!"
"Oh damn, there are so many people in first class this time."
"I feel like there's not enough oxygen in the air around me. I'm almost running out of oxygen!"
“It’s such a terrible feeling to be in a small space with a bunch of people!”
"..."
What's even more outrageous is that she spoke so loudly, as if she was talking to a deaf person.
It was so loud that Ye Feng even suspected that what she was saying here could be heard on the next plane.
"Ma'am, could you please speak a little more quietly on the phone?"
He couldn't help it and turned around to remind the other person.
"There are a lot of people here who are jet lagged and are resting."
When reminding the other party, Ye Feng used standard London accent to ensure that the other party could understand.
However, what he didn't expect was that the other party just looked up and glanced at him, then turned his eyes to the window, as if he didn't hear anything, and continued to complain loudly to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you Mike, China is such a terrible place!"
"The people here have no tolerance at all!"
"They are so conservative and closed-minded. They speak in a low voice when they are on the phone with others, as if they are afraid of being overheard. They are nothing like our British Empire, which is free and open! Even the air seems to be emitting the fragrance of freedom!"
"..."
Ye Feng suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.
He immediately unbuckled his seat belt, walked to the muscular middle-aged foreign woman, patted her shoulder gently, and raised his voice a little, "Auntie!"
"Can you be a little more civilized?"
"So many people are sleeping, and you are just like a megaphone, practicing your voice here?"
(End of this chapter)