Chapter 362

Fang jueyu's private plane landed shakily at the capital airport of the eastern aggressor country. It was a different scene than the United States he had been to not long ago.

"This place is really small," Fang jueyu said. This is the first time he came to Dongkou. Looking down from the plane, the territory of this country is really only as big as an island in China.

"But prosperity is also true prosperity!" After all, we started to develop industry early. The average economic level of Dongkou country is indeed much higher than that of China. The city is lively and prosperous, but so many people are crowded in such a big place, which really looks a little bloated.

"Host, Zhuang Ying has arranged for you. The people of the Qiantian family are waiting for you at the exit of the airport."

"Yes." Fang jueyu nodded. The flight attendant carried Fang jueyu's carry on luggage and walked out of the airport.

Sure enough, a Rolls Royce full of exhaust has stopped in the busy street, and passers-by have emptied the street. With this travel scale, the identity of the owner of the team is absolutely unusual.

"I'll take it myself. You go back first. This time I may have to stay in Dongkou country for a lot of time. You can play here for a few days by yourself. I'll give you $200000 each. You can use it at will."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Those flight attendants have heard from other sisters that Fang jueyu is rich, but Fang jueyu's family has a lot of flight attendants. It's like the emperor turning the brand. Not everyone has the opportunity. Now they can really see it.

It's $200000. They can't use so much money in a few days. In addition to buying what they want, they can even save millions of yuan. It's too easy to have such an income just following Fang jueyufei for a few days.

"I don't know what Mr. Fang is doing in Dongkou this time." Several flight attendants looked carefully at the team before leaving. It was obvious that they came to pick up Fang jueyu.

It has been said that no matter which country Fang jueyu goes to, they can always trigger some important news. Although they dare not ask, they are still full of curiosity.

"I hope no one will offend Mr. Fang, otherwise it will be bad luck." Several flight attendants chirped and laughed and went back.

"Click!" The door of the car in front of the motorcade opened, and a middle-aged man who looked about in his forties and a girl in his twenties stepped down from the car.

The middle-aged man was quite tall, with a short beard on his face and an extraordinary momentum on his body, but he could see a melancholy cloud condensing between his eyebrows.

As for the girl, this is a regular dress of female students in Dongkou country. She lowers her head slightly, but she can't hide her sweet appearance and charming eyelashes.

It is true that a rich family produces beautiful women and handsome men. Even if the founder of the family is ugly, the genes are improved from generation to generation, and the last one is ugly.

I have always heard that the people of Dongkou country are generally of high quality, and they pay great attention to the dignity of the elderly and children. Today, they really deserve their reputation.

The middle-aged man walked up to Fang jueyu, bent down and bowed almost 90 degrees, respectfully said to each other, "are you master Fang?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Yes, young master. My name is Qiantian. My father, Qiantian muyinchuan, should have come to meet you personally, but his body has been ill recently, so I can only come. I hope Mr. Fang will understand."

"It's all right. I'm more casual. You don't have to be so formal." Fang jueyu's eyes swept over the front field and the girl. Sure enough, although their clothes have different styles and fabrics, they all have a totem mark of the Fang family.

"By the way, who is this?"

"Young master, this is my only daughter, Maeda AI," Maeda said, with her shoulder toward Maeda AI. "Little AI, call people."

"Good morning, young master." Maeda cried in a shy and sweet voice.

"Yes." Fang jueyu nodded.

"Young master, please get on the bus first. You've been wronged to live in our house for a while." The front field made way for a road.

The car started and a small convoy of ten rolls Royces set off towards the west of the capital.

"Mr. Maeda, may I ask what's wrong with Mr. Maeda Yinchuan's body?" Fang jueyu asked curiously.

"To tell the young master, my father has been ill for some time," said Maeda. "I don't know, young master. Have you heard of Liuchuan Jiexiong?"

"It's him again!" Fang jueyu's killing intention passed in an instant, "well, I've heard. What does it have to do with him?"

"In fact, before Liuchuan Jiexiong, the economic lifeline of the whole Dongkou country was in the hands of our Qiantian family," Qiantian sighed. "The young master's ancestors gave us everything here, but we didn't guard them. We are ashamed of our ancestors, even more ashamed of the young master."

As he said this, a big man in his forties in the former field actually cried, but it can be seen from here that their family's loyalty to the Fang family is so hard for him to understand.

"Liuchuan Jiexiong is really capable. He started from a small private enterprise and constantly defeated and annexed competitors to expand himself. Our industry competed with him for some time, but it seems that he knows our actions like the back of his hand and can catch up with us in every competition, just like he has the ability to predict."

"Over the past few years, all our confrontations with him have ended in failure, without exception, and there are fewer and fewer resources in our hands, and I don't know what's going on. His relationship with the government is very hard. The president of the eastern aggressors had to weigh our words before, but now they don't pay attention to us at all."

"Hey," Qian Tianye wiped a tear, "in Liuchuan Jiexiong's eyes, we are like a mouthful of meat that can be eaten at any time. It is only because we have a deep foundation that we barely support until now, but our industry in Dongkou is less than one fifth of the original."

"It's not your fault. This Liuchuan Jiexiong is not an ordinary person." Fang jueyu patted the strong middle-aged man on the shoulder. Liuchuan Jiexiong had the help of "Youxing", while the Qiantian family only had rich capital. The knowledge mastered by a first-class primary civilization competed with a third-class civilization.

"What about your father's body?"

"It was during that period of competition that my father's body became more and more tired due to great pressure, and finally fell ill. Now those industries are taken care of by me and some younger brothers and sisters, but now they are pressing harder and harder, we..."

"Why, Xiao Yi, didn't my family leave potential guidance to this family?" Fang jueyu suddenly found that all the people of the Qiantian family seemed to be ordinary people.

"Well, that was more than 2000 years ago. At that time, the Qiantian family was only a small tribe, which was inadvertently supported by your ancestors, so they didn't stay."

"More than two thousand years." Fang jueyu sighed, how quickly people's hearts have become. They have been indifferent to the Qiantian family for more than 2000 years, but they still stick to the family's industry, which is really valuable.

"Don't go to your house yet. Take me to see your father." Fang jueyu said, aiming at this point, he would also help the Qiantian family this time.

As for that Liuchuan Jiexiong

"Dare to bully my little brother, wait to die!"