Return of The Underworld

Chapter 397: Investment Conference

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"Ren'er, this time Dad will come to the East China Sea in person to take you home!" The bald old man said bitterly with his fists clenched.

A general with a sword across his waist, covered in black armor, said respectfully:

"City Lord, don't be too sad, this time we Tianlei City, we will definitely seek justice for the young master."

Humph!

Cang!

The bald old man drew his sword abruptly, the blade's light splashed into a wave of 100 meters, and his eyes were full of sorrow:

"Ren'er came to the South China Sea this time. She was planning to marry the fiancée of Miss Qu Jia. Why did something happen? Why!"

"I, Thunder City, dominates the Western Regions, and I have a three-sword fame, and I finally got a son in his later years."

"But Ren Er, he was actually slaughtered in the South China Sea?"

"General Black, tell me what is this?"

Hearing this, the armored general bit his scalp and said: "But the city lord, according to the forensic examination issued by the official authority of the South China Sea, showed that the young lord's death was an accident. It was killed by sharks and was not harmed by anyone."

"Fart!" The bald old man was furious and said with hatred:

"The old man has sent someone to check. The person who had conflicts with Ren'er was a little kid from the East China Sea named Deng Jiuling!"

"And this kid is still the son-in-law of the composer!"

"No matter how many owners of this city are, I participated in the South China Sea Investment Promotion Conference this time and killed Deng Jiuling by the way!"

boom!

A punch suddenly hit the splint armrest, and the eyes of the bald old man were full of hideousness.

In the waters of Longcheng leading to the South China Sea, a large keel boat is riding the wind and waves.

Wherever he went, officials from all over the border greeted him with all kinds of flattery.

At the very beginning, the strong man on the deck was still very interested, and wanted to see the local customs.

But the big officials everywhere, like flies, are in an endless stream, making the strong very irritable.

In the end, the strong no longer rely on the sea, and hide directly in the guest room, cook wine and taste tea with his wife, and play chess for fun.

"Boss, Secretary Liu from Dinghai District, invite you to go to the banquet, saying that Mr. Huo has prepared the banquet." A soldier walked over, standing at the door, bending over and said.

"No." The strong cherished words like gold, and said with disdain.

"Yes." The soldier nodded and retreated respectfully.

"Lao Feng, Huo Dali is the leader of Dinghai District. We come to his site this time. I'm afraid it's not good if we don't see him."

The wife of the strong, a beautiful middle-aged woman in Chanel's high-end clothes, smiled and persuaded.

"Liping, Huo Daoli will come in person. For the sake of face, I can't help but see."

Picking up the teacup, the strong said with disdain: "But this time the person who came is just the office director of Huo Da Li."

"An office director just wanted me Feng Jianlin to bend over, so I'm so shameless, right?"

It turns out that this strong man from Dragon City is the billionaire of Dragon City, and a frequent visitor to the top ten of the Forbes rich list of the Central Plains-Feng Jianlin!

Feng Jianlin's business empire is very large, but his core business is in Longcheng.

Dragon City is the place where the Dragon Veins of the Central Plains is located, and it is the core of the world.

Therefore, the rich people of the same level, the Longcheng rich and the local rich, are two completely different concepts.

Because in the Dragon City, billionaires who can rise strongly must know a lot of high-ranking officials.

These invisible human resources, even the local officials, dream of getting them, but they will never be able to pursue them for the rest of their lives.

So even though Feng Jianlin was only a businessman, everywhere he went, the officials knelt down and fawned.

But how can Feng Jianlin make these people do what they want

"Jianlin, when we come to Nanhai this time, isn't it about buying land, opening up real estate, and expanding business territory? It doesn't seem very good for you to do this?" Wang Liping sighed.

"Li Ping, do you still remember our great benefactor Long Aotian?" Feng Jianlin said suddenly.

"Naturally remember." Wang Liping nodded and looked in admiration: "If it hadn't been for Lord Long, the African elephants in the Saifan Pavilion of our city zoo would have all been extinct."

"I heard that Long Aotian was studying in Nanhai. Let's go to participate this time, the Wu family's investment promotion conference."

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Jianlin smiled and said: "En Gong is a piece of gold, no matter where he goes, he is destined to shine."

Upon hearing this, Wang Liping was shocked, and said silently: "Jianlin, you have made such a big battle, is it just a pretense to invest in Nanhai, but you want to make friends with your benefactor?"

"Those who know me, Liping too."

Feng Jianlin nodded, the eyes of the tiger were full of bright light: "Long Aotian can dominate a province at the age of nineteen. I don't believe that with his strength and excellence, he has not received the invitation letter from the investment conference.

"We are at the investment promotion conference this time, thank you En Gong, and establish a good relationship with him."

"As for Nanhai investment, we might as well listen to En Gong's opinion before making a decision."

Feng Jianlin is a billionaire of Dragon City. He has invested countless times over the years, but he has never failed once.

People all over the world call Feng Jianlin a legendary businessman, and believe that Feng Jianlin's luck is against the sky, and he exists as if he is hanging out.

But only Wang Liping knows that Feng Jianlin is not really good at doing business.

The reason why Feng Jianlin is so awesome is because he is very good at seeing people.

Feng Jianlin only needs a glance to see if a stranger is a hero or a bear in the future.

Feng Jianlin has repeatedly helped some unsatisfactory talents to help them become heroes.

Feng Jianlin only helps heroes with good character, and most of his long-term investments have reaped amazing returns.

Wang Liping has been married to Feng Jianlin for many years, and naturally understands that her husband Feng Jianlin is about to start a hero plan again this time.

What makes Wang Liping puzzling is that although Feng Jianlin helped a lot of heroes in the past, he has never done so much.

Deng Jiuling will make the decision to invest in a province. Is this really good? Wang Liping was a little puzzled.

"Jianlin, I remember that you divided the hero into the four major levels of heaven, earth, mysterious and yellow. Is it possible that Lord Long is a heavenly hero in your heart?" Wang Liping asked curiously.

"No, Lord Long is not a hero in my heart." Feng Jianlin shook his head.

"Not a hero? Then what is he?" Wang Liping became more and more confused.

Feng Jianlin put down his teacup and said lightly: "Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool? Once the wind and cloud change the dragon!"

Hum!

As soon as she said this, Wang Liping shook her hand, and the tea cup in her hand fell to the ground.

The rain is about to come, thunderous in all directions.

The annual South China Sea Auction has finally kicked off in anticipation of the public.

On this day, Wu's throw was worth one hundred million, and directly contracted Ocean Hotel, the most luxurious sea view hotel in the South China Sea.

Ocean Hotel, this is a seven-star hotel officially opened by Nanhai, and is as famous as the Nanhai Hotel under Wu's family.

The difference is that Wu’s Nanhai Hotel is located within the third ring road of the provincial capital of Nanhai.

The Ocean Hotel is located on a separate artificial island in Houhai.

Because of its official background, Ocean Hotel has a high safety factor.

No, as early as last night, all roads leading to the Ocean Hotel, within a radius of a hundred miles, were closed.

Not only that, the South China Sea official also issued an announcement, announcing that the whole city will be restricted today and traffic control will be implemented.

This scene caused many locals and office workers to complain and scold their mother secretly, but they were helpless.

After all, the annual investment conference in the South China Sea is not only a major event in the South China Sea, but also a major event in the world.

Starting at six o'clock in the morning, there has been an endless stream of luxury cars driving to the Ocean Hotel from various places.

Occasionally, when a passenger plane of civil aviation passes by, the passengers on the plane will be shocked.

Below the void, within a hundred miles leading to the Ocean Hotel, there are densely packed, all luxury cars!

Luxury cars stretch for hundreds of miles, in an endless stream!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

This time the investment banquet, the Wu family can be said to have made the limelight and shocked the world!

Deng Jiuling got up and went to the bedroom downstairs.

A Bentley appeared on the side.

"Uncle, I'll take you to Wu's house." Ahu said respectfully as he walked over.

"This time I'm going to Wu's family to do errands. It's better not to involve the Qu family. I'll go alone." Deng Jiuling waved his hand.

Today, Deng Jiuling is going to Wu's house and asking for colorful mandala.

If the Wu family does not give it, Deng Jiuling is ready to destroy the Wu family.

After all, the Wu family is the second family in the South China Sea, and Deng Jiuling does not want the Qu family to get involved in this matter.

Therefore, Deng Jiuling once greeted Qu Batian and told him not to let the Qu family intervene in this matter.

Qu Batian understood that Deng Jiuling's martial arts was very high, and even if the Wu family could not be destroyed, there would be no problem with self-protection.

However, Deng Jiuling is the son-in-law of the Qu family after all, and it would be too much to ask the Qu family to ignore this matter.

"Don't talk nonsense, go get a low-key car, and I will drive it myself." Seeing Ahu still not leaving, Deng Jiuling said silently.

"Yes." Ahu nodded, and quickly drove a second-hand Alto over.

"For the time being, there is only this second-hand Alto. Uncle, you still drive a Bentley?" Ahu was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, you can drive." Deng Jiuling waved his hand, pushed the door, drove the second-hand Alto, and stepped on the accelerator.

On the other side, 30 kilometers away from Deng Jiuling, a luxurious Lamborghini was racing like the wind, racing along Huanhaixi Road.

Boom!

Wherever Lamborghini went, the traffic fighters lowered their heads to play with their phones, pretending not to see them.

But if other cars dared to speed, these fighters would be murderous and directly intercept the opponent and fine them.

"Damn, why? I'm here to participate this time, the VIP guest of the East China Sea at the China Merchants Conference!" After a fat boss was fined, he was furious.

"Do you know who drove the car just now?" An old local driver who had just been fined sneered.

"No matter who he is, it's impossible to be out of control, right?" the fat boss said angrily.

"On this one-third of the land, the third young lady from other people's Wu family, that is Wang Fa!" the soldier said.

"The driver is the boyfriend of Miss Wu Jiasan. That car is Wu Jiasan No. 3 mount. Who would dare to provoke him?" the local old driver explained.

"Damn, it's actually the mount of the third elder Wu, unlucky." The fat boss turned pale and could only admit it.

Wow!

Lamborghini turned into a streamer, moving forward all the way, ready to turn right.

At the left turn of another intersection, Deng Jiuling’s second-hand Alto appeared suddenly.