According to the prince's plan, he will set off to return to the mainland this afternoon, because the domestic market will resume normal work tomorrow from the holiday. The current capital flow is not enough to make the gods frustrated all of a sudden, but it can enter continuously like flowing water. He is now a hunter mentality, so he is not in a hurry and has to torture slowly.

Liu Feiyang's phone call was an episode, delaying his trip.

In fact, from a psychological perspective, he didn't like Liu Feiyang. This boy dared to support Bai Mengjie, but he was provoking him. However, there were people who were more angry than him now. He had to hide his thoughts very well. If Jin Long saw that he was angry, he would have less bargaining chips.

He still has to say good things to Liu Feiyang now and show that he also values ​​him very much.

Only in this way can Jinlong know how much he has paid, which will help him negotiate terms.

As for the handling of Liu Feiyang, he thought that if he could compensate the little boy as his own, he would not look for Jinlong for dozens of funds in the future. He wanted to start a film and television company and he could also find pleasure from it.

He put down the phone and did not leave. He could not find Jin Long now because it was the day of Uncle Fu's funeral, and he would not participate, let alone take a look.

The suppression of Liu Qingqing is just a small measure and cannot be regarded as the first operation of the New Year.

He didn't want to attend the funeral before the start of work. It was very unlucky. He sat on the bed and thought about it again. He thought that the gods would be in a passive state from tomorrow, and felt more and more comfortable. He turned his head and saw the delicate beauty lying on the bed, and couldn't help but feel distracted.

He said not only on one occasion that there are two things that he enjoys most in his life. One is to turn the world upside down in the capital market, watching the speculators who claim to be smart, and the other is to turn the world upside down in the bed, making those innocent women cry and howl.

The prince who never conceals his mediocre pursuit once again rushed towards the beauty who pretended to be asleep.

When everything came to peace, he calmly put on his clothes and filled his stomach, and finally went to find Jinlong.

This funeral that gathers eyes and can be described as the whole country is indeed shocking. The Harbour Police mobilized the Special Operations Team to maintain order. Two helicopters were flying in the air to monitor the situation in real time. The propellers of the plane were loud, but they were well concealed by the crying of tens of thousands of people walking on the ground. The cemetery located on the mountain could no longer see any other colors except black and green, and the whole area was full of people who saw Fu Uncle Farewell.

There were also two excited young men who broke through the layers of blockades and arrived at the tomb to jump down to bury Fu's mother for her. Fortunately, they were finally grabbed.

At the beginning, he said he would not give up until he caught the murderer, but he had been looking for it for so long. Wu Sanqin and Zhang Baoguo seemed to have evaporated from the world. The only thing that can be confirmed is that they have not left the harbor.

They can find it.

Uncle Fu couldn't afford to wait, and his family also hoped to be buried in peace.

Jin Long burst into tears. When he stood by the tomb and stared back, he realized that so many people had gathered at the foot of the mountain. At the same time, he also clenched his fists and felt anger in his heart. If there was no result, he would not face so many people. If someone was not accompanying him, he told him to restrain his emotions and was worried that he would be photographed by hundreds of reporters outside the isolation area at the foot of the mountain. He would definitely swear here: he would dismember the five horses of Liu Feiyang from the north...

It is precisely because of this that when he returned from the cemetery, he did not attend the banquet for celebrities from all walks of life, and went straight to the prince's appointment.

The location was chosen by Jinlong, right at the entrance of the club, and to the outside is a teahouse. The most important thing is the teahouse where Uncle Fu was assassinated.

There is almost no change here. As before, the seats have been neatly arranged and the blood on the ground has been cleaned up. The only difference is that all the windows on the second floor are equipped with anti-theft nets, which is rare for street-facing stores.

There were more than a dozen young people drinking tea on the first floor, while the second floor was deserted.

It's just the two of them.

"Sad..."

The prince saw that Jinlong was indeed sad, his eyes were swollen, and he couldn't help but comfort him again. He didn't want the atmosphere of the conversation to be based on sadness, which was very unfavorable to him.

"Everyone has this day, I can see it..."

Jin Long sighed and turned to see the busy street outside the window. He still remembered that decades ago, he was carrying his schoolbag and the man holding hands beside him was not his father, but Uncle Fu. Every time Uncle Fu would send him here, and by the way, he said: Complete the homework well.

"It is a blessing to fall asleep. We mainlanders call it rest. You harbor people believe in the reincarnation and believe that he will be reincarnated in a good family in the next life..."

The prince continued to comfort him.

He could understand this kind of relationship, but he didn't know how it came about. If he was placed in the position of the Golden Dragon, he would only shed two tears in front of the person, and would set off firecrackers to celebrate after the person. With such an old guy who was so prestige, wrists, and connections that were constrained by him, wouldn't it be better if he died?

"It will definitely be!"

Jinlong nodded in a simple way.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the prince took the initiative to mention, "Just this morning, I spoke with Liu Feiyang, and he could no longer withstand the pressure and wanted to compromise. Of course, how to compromise or the problem between you, he proposed to interview you, and the time and place are all up to you!"

The golden dragon's eyes suddenly magnified, and it was not difficult to see that the anger burst out from the body along every pore.

He said coldly, "He talks to me? What are he talking about?"

The prince did not use his performance to deliberately change his speaking speed and said slowly, "I asked someone to bring him the conditions I had asked him to hear. There should be some episodes between the person who passed the conversation, which eventually led to a coincidence. Finally, other measures were taken. At present, I can no longer withstand the pressure and have to take the initiative to have little to do with you..."

He mentioned his actions very briefly, with the purpose of letting Jinlong not ignore his contributions.

"That was before..." Jin Long pondered for a moment. "I only realized the importance of Uncle Fu in people's hearts this morning. If you cannot give a satisfactory result, people's hearts will be unstable and unstable, and the consequences will be very serious. So things are not as simple as before. He must pay a heavy price..."

The prince frowned when he heard this.

It was a big regression for him to come to this teahouse. He said that the Harbour people were superstitious and he was also a little pious about this. He had just had a murder case here and did not want to be intimidated. Besides, the prince himself was a cunning speculator. He did not want to face another speculator. He often did things that changed his mind at the moment, but he was very disgusted with others doing it to him.

"Whether to meet or not is your decision... At the level of testing pressure for him, I have already invested hundreds of millions of dollars..."

The prince mentioned it with great importance and no slightness, and it was easy to hide the stories that had already made profits.

Jinlong raised his head, knowing that this was for him.

The prince said again, "I believe in one principle. There are no eternal friends or eternal enemies in this world. No matter how bad Liu Feiyang is, he also has energy in the Northeast. You can see the energy. If he is just a little ant at the slaughter of others, you will not find me here, so everything must be maintained within the same level..."

"What degree?"

The Golden Dragon's question was a little stiff.

The prince in the mainland has a huge energy, but in the harbor, if it weren't for something to be used, he would have completely ignored the prince.

The port is quite special. A financial crisis broke out in the 1990s. These speculators were behind the scenes. Therefore, well-known businessmen in the port have no good feelings for speculators. The concept has been eased over many years, but there are still barriers.

The prince's hand that picked up the teacup stopped immediately, staring at the golden dragon with burning eyes.

Is this a complaint about yourself?

Jinlong looked at him for two seconds, then raised his hand and waved it, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of composure just now, forgive me."

It was indeed because of Uncle Fu's departure, otherwise he would not have been so superficial.

After a turn of the topic, he said, "Since Liu Feiyang wants to have an interview, then tomorrow, choose the location across the coast..."

After he finished speaking, he pointed his hand out the window.

All of them are blocked by tall buildings and cannot be seen. When you pass through the many obstacles, you will find that the mainland is not far away.

The prince withdrew his gaze and said simply, "Yes!"

These two words were sent out, and stood up without any hesitation and walked straight out of the teahouse.

Jin Long sat alone in the empty second-story teahouse and slowly picked up the teacup. This was a small wooden teacup. He turned his head again and stared at the crowded streets. Suddenly, his eyes became extremely clever, offsetting his positive image in front of the public.

It's just that my eyes can make people tremble.

He took back his mind and slowly picked up the phone. Since he took the initiative to show weakness and mentioned meeting, he had to be fully prepared. Jin Long didn't think that he would dare to touch him, so he didn't have to worry about this issue at all.

If you think, it's better to think about what to do...

After hearing the phone call, I directly ordered, "Prepare people, wait in the mainland tonight..."

...

At the same time, Liu Feiyang also received a call from the prince, not the prince himself, but the person below him.

"The risk of going to the SAR is too great, I don't agree with doing this!"

When Hong Canhui heard the news, he was the first to stand up and oppose it. The starting point for meeting and negotiation was good, but Jinlong should not be allowed to do it on this day. The most reasonable way is to choose the location and the other choose the time.

Now there is no time to prepare at all, and no one can guarantee whether the higher-level boss of Fu Bo, who can allow tens of thousands of people to attend the funeral, will overreact.

Once done, there may be no room for relief.

"The situation in the SAR is quite special and closely connected with the harbor, especially the local forces are mixed with the harbor. It is really unwise to go there!"

Zhao Zhigao couldn't help but speak.

Lu Tingting hugged her shoulders and said, "We are not closely connected with the market. No matter how powerful the prince is, he will not hurt us. At most, he will make Liu Qingqing unable to retreat and he doesn't have to make a big deal. Just stay at home and see what he can do?"

An Ran was silent and silent.

Wang Zizhu looked serious.

Only Bai Mengjie was trying her best to hide her excitement. She didn't think that this was a bow. How could Liu Feiyang, who could make Mr. Li come in person? It's not certain that this was an attack in another sense, and there might be a shocking move...

She was vaguely looking forward to it.

Liu Feiyang looked up and swept around, and said with a final say, "Are you finished talking? After you finish talking, book a plane ticket. Zhigao and I go with you... the others are at home!"
Chapter completed!