"Mr. Qin, please." It wasn't long before the inspection time. After a few minutes, the man in black made a please gesture, and Qin Ye entered the cruise ship safely.
"Mr. Qin, welcome." There was a corridor behind the door. Bai Yishan was waiting in a neat suit. When he saw Qin Ye coming, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face.
Qin Ye smiled and shook hands. This cruise ship is quite luxurious, with a wide corridor, about three meters. It was impossible to tell that it was entering the cruise ship, and both sides were full of close-up photos of Jiade's past dynasties. On the ground are extremely eye-catching more hanging bonsai. At the end of the passage is an antique screen. Pure wood carving, the carving is the Eight Horses.
"It's good to have money." Qin Ye sighed with emotion, and Bai Yishan immediately laughed along with him: "Compared to Young Master Qin who is aiming to become a Tianmu bowl, Jiade is nothing compared to selling billions of Haihuang."
This kind of rude compliment Qin Ye certainly wouldn't take it to heart. He walked along with Bai Yishan. He seemed to be looking at the furnishings of the cruise ship, but his eyebrows were already slightly wrinkled.
very patient...
First of all, he had already confirmed that the other party was on the boat. When his yin qi burst out just now, at least a dozen of true qi echoed him. This is instinct, and there are two of them, both of which are impermanent. The rest are all crap.
There are dragons and crouching tigers on this ship, and those top rich people are naturally qualified to know the current situation in China, and it is no exaggeration to carry them with them. So... those two instinctive bursts of breath, one of them must be the Onmyoji!
But it was fleeting.
As if the other party just broke out, he immediately thought that this was his own slap in the face, and immediately suppressed it. He and Bai Yishan walked to the screen, Bai Yishan was still boasting, Qin Ye suddenly lowered his voice: "To the Tsushima Strait at noon the day after tomorrow?"
Suddenly interrupted, Bai Yishan was stunned, but immediately glanced around and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
"I want everyone's information, not the black/card users, but the others they brought." Qin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked behind the screen.
They had already walked over. Behind was a huge room, 100 meters in size. Inside, handsome men and women in evening dresses and suits were dancing elegant waltzes. A foreign pianist is ecstatically playing on the stage. Chopin's Mazurka.
The soft carpet can barely reach the ankles, and it feels like a cloud when you step on it. Above the head is a huge crystal chandelier, and there are vivid fake famous paintings on the walls. In the corners are carefully crafted sculptures of various countries. Just below the stage, next to the tables and chairs not far from each other, sat the top rich men who were smiling and discussing in a low voice. And behind them, all stood two bodyguards in black suits.
Luxurious as a princess dinner.
"Sir?" Bai Yishan took a deep breath: "You are..."
"If you don't want to die, just do as I say." Qin Ye gave him a cold look, and he didn't say any more. Bai Yishan was silent, gritted his teeth for a long time, and then took out his phone and clicked it several times.
"Mr. Qin... The personnel has been sent to your mobile phone..." He bit his lip and said nervously: "Mr. Qin... This kind of thing should have been kept secret. This is to repay your life-saving grace, please don't leak."
Qin Ye nodded, Bai Yishan didn't want to stay any longer, so he left quickly after saying goodbye.
Qin Ye had no intention of entering this world of intoxication. Without waiting, he immediately turned on his phone and looked at it.
What Bai Yishan sent was a wPS file. He read it carefully, and when he closed the phone, his brows slightly wrinkled.
no.
There is no problem with anyone's identity, everyone is a native of China, but his feelings can't go wrong, the other party's true qi has been fed back... Onmyoji are not stupid, they are on the boat!
who is it
Where
He turned around calmly and stared deeply at the banquet hall, which had already left more than 20 meters away. The rest cabin was in front of him, and the melodious music inside could still be vaguely heard.
After pondering for a moment, he turned his head and walked towards the banquet hall.
"They have hidden their identities..." Ming Shiyin, who was tied to his chest, said: "You want... to find them before Jiade's final calculation. If you can persuade the Onmyoji to join forces before the calculation, there is a high possibility of winning the Yaoyao. To change the Tianmu bowl, there is no need to go to the sea of death."
Even Ming Shiyin can guess how terrifying that sea area is now.
Qin Ye did not refute, his eyes were calm, and he replied in a low voice, "Although the possibility is extremely small, we must try."
"Regardless of Oda Nobunaga and Izanami, my strength is far superior to me alone. As the weakest party, we must have the consciousness of the weak - don't miss any opportunity."
The banquet hall is obviously the best place to contact the people on board.
This is the secret room.
If the Onmyoji hides again, he can only be on the boat, and his mixed identity may also be brought to the banquet hall by those rich people.
This might be worth his time.
Ming Shiyin sighed with emotion: "If you are not so diligent and pushy at ordinary times, you will be a good Yama."
"That's called Tongda, see through everything... How did you talk?"
Twenty meters came in an instant, he found a corner chair and sat down. As soon as he sat down, a waiter brought a cocktail, and he took a glass. He held it in his hands leisurely, but his eyes looked at everyone with extreme calmness.
There are not a lot of people here, and all the people who sit down are regulars on the Huaguo Rich List, and there are also many more bodyguards. He was sitting in the southwest corner, with a screen on the right, and a person on the left, whom he had just seen.
I've seen it on TV, in the newspapers, on the rich list.
It was a slightly chubby man with thick black hair, but his temples were a little gray, and he looked very kind. If he didn't announce his family background, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that this kind elder was nearly seventy years old. It is also Long Congyun, chairman of Tianxia Group, a giant in the Chinese catering industry.
From fast food to high-end restaurants, Chinese food, vegetarian food, Western food, Southeast Asia, Europe, America, China... As long as all the stores called out are under his command, it can be said that every new store of Tianxia Group must be the first recommended by Meituan in that city. name.
This is the taste of power... Qin Ye took a sip of his cocktail with emotion. It's no wonder that so many people can't let it go. There are great scholars in exchanges, and there is no white person in chatting and laughing. This force alone is enough to show off in the circle of friends for a lifetime.
It's a pity that no one of these people will play the circle of friends.
"Hello." Just when he was a little emotional, a thick voice came from beside him. Qin Ye looked up, and Long Congyun raised his glass with a smile, "This friend is very friendly. I'm Long Congyun, the chairman of Tianxia Group. I don't know what friends are called?"
In this case, the auction is only one, and the network is the second!
Such a rare gathering opportunity for a country's economic bigwigs, how could these heroes who have been fighting in the market for a long time pass up such an opportunity
Everyone who can sit here is not easy.
"Qin Ye." Qin Ye smiled and touched the wine glass. Long Congyun raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, when suddenly, a bodyguard behind him was shocked, looked at Qin Ye in disbelief, and said Without waiting for Long Congyun to speak, he immediately took a few steps forward and said a few words to Long Congyun while looking at Qin Ye with awe.
hold the soul.
Qin Ye glanced at it and understood, he nodded slightly and continued to taste the wine. And Long Congyun's gaze towards Qin Ye had changed from suspicion to shock.
"Mr. Qin." After a few seconds, the bodyguard straightened up again. And Long Congyun's face was already like a spring breeze, and he took the initiative to touch Qin Ye. In the clanging sound, the amber liquid reflected flashy light. If he smiled meaningfully, he said, "You are young and promising... In the future, there must be a place for contact, and I hope Mr. Qin will give you a face."
In the era of supernatural explosions, Qin Ye didn't know, but he knew very well that such creatures as impermanence, even if they were difficult to see, let alone invite him to protect himself.
That is to say, they were in Bao'an, and they cut off contact with the outside world, otherwise... Now the ghosts are all robbing them!
"It's easy to say." Qin Ye smiled and picked up the gold card that Long Congyun pushed over. Long Congyun's eyes lit up: "This card can be swiped unlimitedly anywhere in the Tianxia Group, including hotels, resorts, and restaurants. It is a little bit of my care. When Mr. Qin comes to Jianghan City when he has time, he will meet Qin at that time. Enjoy your wine, sir."
This is to pave the way for the future... Long Congyun thinks so, and Qin Ye thinks so too. After two years of coaching, he always has to assign places.
Jinka scratched his cyan chin lightly, and Qin Ye suddenly asked, "What? Is the situation in Jianghan City not good?"
Long Congyun's face became solemn: "Not good... or even... very bad."
"We're already thinking about moving our headquarters to Yanjing. If it wasn't for an order from above that companies of our level should not be relocated, I'd probably have moved." He took a deep breath and took a sip of his wine glass irritably: "Every night, a non-stop paranormal alarm. Starting at seven o'clock, the whole city is patrolled by special investigators. The whole night is a dead city. The city has long lost its vitality and has become very..."
He was thinking about the words when Qin Ye calmly asked, "Depressed?"
"It's still Mr. Qin who knows how to do it." Long Congyun played the wine glass with a wry smile, and sighed up to the sky: "What are these things..."
Qin Ye tucked the gold card into his belt and said with a half-smiling smile, "Then, if you go to Jianghan in the future, you must disturb President Long."
Long Congyun's melancholy mind instantly disappeared, and he laughed: "I can't ask for it."
When the topic is opened, it is easier to talk more. Long Congyun picked up a cut cigar, but did not light it. He rolled his fingertips and muttered: "But speaking of it, the whole world seems to be like this only in China."
"Oh?" Qin Ye silently surveyed the people in the room, where are they... Looking around, there is not even a breath of soul-stirring, not here? Or is it too well hidden
Long Congyun didn't notice Qin Ye's expression and said with a smile, "The Japanese side seems to be very safe. I saw Mr. Iwasaki Kyouya just now, and he actually only brought two bodyguards."
Qin Ye was stunned for a while, then turned his head with burning eyes to look directly at Long Congyun: "Iwasaki Kyouya?"