Chapter 969

"One more thing, I don't know if you've heard."

Zhao Tai spoke.

Chen Liang looks like he wants to hear it in detail.

"The White House suffered a terrorist attack not long ago, and an important official was assassinated."

Zhao Tai whispered, holding up his tea cup and drinking water, while staring at Chen Liang's expression.

Chen Liang had no waves on his face and showed just the right surprise, "isn't it?"

It is reasonable to say that the attack on the White House will certainly be blocked by the American authorities and should not spread, but the game of great powers involves all aspects.

The United States keeps making small moves in the East, and it is natural for the east to put some spies there.

"Didn't the ward family mention it to you?"

Chen Liang shook his head and said with a smile, "if you don't do much injustice, you will die. This may be retribution."

Zhao Tai gave him a meaningful look, smiled and nodded, but did not continue the topic,

When Chen Liang returned to the summer palace, most of the people had gone, and Ding Tao's people disappeared.

"Where are they?"

Chen Liang asked.

"After you went out, they also went out, and then came back as if they had seen a ghost. They said they had something to do and left."

Dong Dong disagreed and explained, holding up the wine, "leave them alone, let's drink ours."

……

East Bank of Pujiang River.

The magnificent skyline outlined by skyscrapers shocked the newcomers and often praised the East China Sea as "the New York of the East".

As the economic center of the East, there are many chambers of Commerce and "clubs" in the East China Sea, including the "flower fair" founded by Yu Ji.

Headquartered in the tallest skyscraper on the East Bank of Pujiang River, it has become a place for top celebrities and rich people in just four years.

The "Pujiang club" founded by Xu Chengzu, the former richest man, has collapsed with Xu Chengzu's escape.

This kind of high-end club is not only a place for the rich and powerful to eat, drink and play, but also a huge network of contacts and interests.

For example, the flower club has been expanding her circle of friends and enhancing her influence in the East China Sea all the time.

On a sunny afternoon, Yu Ji came to the flower party in a luxurious private room. Yu Ji shook hands with several people introduced by Yang Shoulian, a famous entrepreneur in the East China Sea, and then invited them to take their seats. She needed to entertain them in person. It can be seen that these people have a lot of weight.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The graceful and dignified Xiao Meishu appeared at the door of the private room. Facing the people in the private room, she apologized and smiled.

She has a good personal relationship with Yu Ji and is also a member of the flower party.

"Miss Xiao is coming. Come in quickly."

Yang Shoulian gets up and warmly greets Xiao Meishu. It's not that the person who loves to be called Yang has any ideas about Xiao Meishu, but that Xiao Meishu's late husband Jiang Xun used to be his buddy.

of course.

No sooner has the person gone away than the tea cools down.

No matter how good the relationship was before, the situation will naturally change after people leave.

Yang Shoulian did not know Zhu Guorui, nor did he know Zhu Guorui's "harassment" of Xiao Meishu after Jiang Xun's death, but he turned a blind eye and stood idly by.

After all, in this world, interests are paramount and no one will meddle in unprofitable things.

Xiao Meishu is not ignorant of human feelings, but to live in this society, she has to learn to adapt. She smiles when she plays, Yang Shoulian gently shakes her hand, and then smiles and nods at several strangers. It can be regarded as a greeting.

One of the middle-aged men with Guo Degang's hairstyle frowned and looked at Xiao Meishu. It seemed that Xiao Meishu was dissatisfied that she didn't take the initiative to shake hands with him

"Miss Xiao Meishu, I've heard a lot about your name. After drinking this glass of wine, if your company wants to develop abroad in the future, I will help you with all my strength."

The middle-aged man who was dissatisfied with Xiao Meishu just now smiled and didn't smile. He picked up the Maotai wine on the table and poured a full glass.

Xiao Meishu apologized, smiled and said, "I'm not feeling well these two days and don't drink."

"If you don't drink, you won't give me face and look down on me. I have a grudge."

The man surnamed Wang sneered and stared at Xiao Meishu.

It's just a woman who can appear here by relying on her dead husband. Obviously, this brother doesn't take Xiao Meishu seriously. Moreover, such a successful person has always had the problem of male chauvinism. Of course, he can't stand Xiao Meishu's "contempt" for himself.

"Lao Wang, what are you doing?!"

It seems that Yang Shoulian, who is dissatisfied with Lao Wang, swings his knee and touches Lao Wang's leg, which means don't mess around.

"I came to eat this meal because of your face. More than 100000 brothers under my hands are rampant in Europe. Li Jiacheng wants to take root in England. Money alone can't do it. I have to rely on me."

The man surnamed Wang said, slapping the table fiercely and standing up.

Yu Ji frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Yang Shoulian who introduced this guy to the club.

Yang Shoulian kept complaining.

"Find out who I am. If you're afraid, go to my hotel and make amends. I'll go back to Europe in three days. You only have three days."

The overbearing man surnamed Wang glanced at Yu Ji and Xiao Meishu, kicked away his chair and walked out.

"Mr. Yang, what's the origin of Mr. Wang?" Yu Ji asked Yang Shoulian, who was about to get up to chase Lao Wang.

Asked by Yu Ji, Yang Shoulian had to sit down again and said with a bitter smile: "Wang Zhen, five years ago, we met at the casino in Haojiang. He was as good as old at first sight. He had a violent temper and mixed up in the road. He had this virtue. Miss Yu, don't take it to heart today."

"Mixed on the road?"

Xiao Meishu frowned and asked.

"Triad boss."

Yang Shoulian tells the true identity of Wang Zhen. The triad, the largest Chinese gang in Europe, is well-known.

"I'm afraid the flower fair can't hold such a giant Buddha.

Without expression, Yu Ji got up and said to Xiao Meishu, "let's talk somewhere else."

Xiao Meishu nodded, took her handbag and followed Yu Ji away from the private room.

The self defeating Yang Shoulian sighed. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wang Zhen. He said that there was a big man behind Yu Ji and couldn't afford it. He quickly found a chance to apologize.

"I don't pay attention to the president and prime minister, and there's nothing I can do, the queen of the East China Sea? It's a fart."

Wang Zhen's response is not bragging. Triads occupy half of the underground world in Europe. They really have the confidence not to be afraid of anyone.

Yang Shoulian, caught in the middle, felt that he was no one inside and outside, and hung up in a rage.

Wang Zhen, who had been seated in the back seat of Rolls Royce, threw his mobile phone on the leather seat, gnashing his teeth and scolding his mother. He felt that the Mainlanders didn't know his strength.

"Boss, do you need to transfer some people? After all, the mainland is not our world. I think it's better to be careful."

The man in the co pilot's seat turned his head and asked Wang Zhen, who only enjoys the back seat.

"Two women, dare you kill me?"

Wang Zhen glared back, confident and arrogant. Killing him is tantamount to being an enemy of the whole triad. Those political leaders in Europe dare not do so recklessly.