Bai Jin on the communication side almost jumped up.
Brother, that’s not what I meant!
I also feel that this banquet is not a good one. Is it a good idea to ask for your opinion to ask for help?
The first floor, Pinghu Pavilion.
Guo Guangzhi, who was quietly eating iced bean yellow, glanced at Bai Jin, looked away, and continued to concentrate on destroying the pastries in front of him.
"Speaking of which, I haven't been to Yunzhou yet."
Lu Ze had a smile on his face.
Bai Jin's facial expression suddenly froze.
"you go?"
"Can't it be reimbursed?" Lu Ze asked back.
"What a great reward." Bai Jin slapped his thigh and shouted out of control.
"Then I'll go. Ask someone to send me the invitation. See you in Yunzhou." Lu Ze closed the communication with a smile.
…
On the first floor, Bai Jin looked at the bracelet solemnly.
Video calls have been turned off.
But Lu Ze's smile made him feel palpitating.
"Such an exciting thing...why don't you bring me with you..."
"Because Donghai needs you." Guo Guangzhi began to destroy the piece of Longjing cake again.
"Sigh... I am a man who is dragged down by his career."
Bai Jin sighed leisurely and closed his eyes, "Huamei, rub your temples for the young master."
The shy little maid walked up behind her with small steps and took Bai Jin's head into her arms.
Guo Guangzhi clapped his hands and stood up, "Let's go, time is precious, we are just showing up here."
Bai Jin opened his eyes and looked at Guo Guangzhi who was already walking out, his lips were trembling.
"Lao Guo, just finish eating my snacks and leave. You have a good conscience!"
After a while, a dejected Bai Jin followed Guo Guangzhi and appeared at the dock.
Compared to Guo Guangzhi, who is bookish and not talkative, Bai Jin is still very happy at Port No. 1 in Dongsheng City.
On weekdays, many people go to the first floor, so naturally they have to deal with the owner of the white building.
"Master Bai went to sea again?"
"Go get some seafood to sell." Bai Jin yawned, showing little interest.
"Are you selling abalone?"
"roll."
Bai Jin casually smashed the fan out of his hand.
But I regretted it after smashing it, because it was too uncomfortable to have nothing in my hand.
"Throw it back to me, young master."
"Come on, Mr. Bai, please have some abalone next time."
"Don't you understand?"
There was a burst of laughter on the dock.
Bai Jin followed Guo Guangzhi onto the deck and looked at the dilapidated cargo ship.
The cargo ship tidied up, started the propeller and slowly drove away.
In a corner of the pier, two eyes looked back at the freighter.
"There was no delay and there were no abnormalities on the freighter."
"Bai Jin still looks like that bastard."
"So there is no traffic jam at the big boss's side?"
One of them expressed this doubt, and the two looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
"I don't know, it's very evil now, and I can't contact the big boss..."
After saying that, the two of them were excited.
He looked sharply towards the south.
There is the direction of Shanghai.
"The hidden line reported that Hongshan Island is crazy and has blocked the whole area."
"Could it be that the Yanhuang Army took action?"
After these words were spoken, the two of them could not hide their shock.
This is a terrible guess, because if the hypothesis is true, then all of them are wrong.
"Then the news about these two people boarding the ship..."
"Report it truthfully. If you don't want to go, then don't go. I think the second young lady doesn't care very much. I think she has a plan in mind."
After saying that, the two figures disappeared from the dock.
…
…
Yunzhou City.
A military fortress in the north of Xia Kingdom.
Seen from a distance, the overall scale of this fortress is far less huge than that of the Shencheng Fortress, but it is even greater in terms of the height of the city walls and the degree of armament.
Moreover, the military power here is even more unscrupulous.
From time to time, low-flying aerostats can be seen in the sky.
On the dozens of tall reconnaissance towers standing, batches of constructed mechas flew up like swarms of locusts. The thick light yellow light mask covered the entire fortress in a hemispherical shape. It looked so spectacular from a distance!
If you pass through the mask and the city wall and enter the interior of the fortress, you will feel like reciting the Peach Blossom Spring.
The greenery and modern urban buildings are beyond imagination, and luxury cars are often seen among the vehicles passing through in an orderly manner.
Above the dome, the sky showed a rare blue.
This is a city with crisp autumn air!
This is a rich fortress!
Yunzhou City, the first fortress in the northwest.
The famous Wang family is located in this fortress.
Yunzhou City, dome area.
The Wang Manor, which occupies an entire hill and half a lake, is the residence of the Wang family.
Even in this dome area, which is famous for its wealthy people, he is a person who looks up to.
A Wang Manor occupies half of Pearl Lake.
However, only the Wang clan members themselves knew that this manor was actually only their second manor, and that the head of the family, Wang Taicang, was not here.
That legendary treasure place is the real source of blessing for the Wang family - Yunzhong City located deep in the mist.
Although the older generation looks at Yunzhong City more, the younger generation of the Wang family are very satisfied with the current situation.
When the head of the family is not here, they live a less restricted life.
Wang's Manor, East Building.
This is the territory of the second room of the Wang family.
The East Building is the landmark building here, covering an area of twelve acres, seven stories high, and looks like a standard antique building.
If you look closely, you can find that all the detailed carved murals in this building that looks like a brick and wood structure are actually made of gold.
The pride is evident.
There is a huge rest area on the fifth floor of the east building.
A dozen young men and women were talking and laughing, eating snacks and playing billiards.
Next to it is a tea room made of light frosted glass.
Three young men were sitting cross-legged among them, and next to them a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and black silk stockings was making Kung Fu tea.
The person on the far left among the three people is slightly chubby, has a thick mouth and big ears. He smiles like Maitreya Buddha and looks at the calf of the tea-making woman from time to time.
Song Chuyang, the youngest son of the current head of the Song family in Yunzhou, owns 15% of the shares of the family's listed company Yunyang Biotechnology. He is just 20 years old and looks like he is in his twenties. He has no other hobbies except women.
The person on the far right has thin lips and a slightly arrogant look in his eyes.
Ye Zhengming, the third son of the Ye family, grew up in the Beixiong Kingdom. The 37 mercenary groups controlled by the family are his confidence to look down on everyone in Yunzhou.
In terms of force alone, outside the Xia Kingdom's territory, the Ye family even dared to compete with the Wang family.
But there is no need. Now the two companies are in the honeymoon period of cooperation.
He came here just to save the Wang family's face.
Between the two of them, a young man wearing a black shirt sat cross-legged in the middle, with a smile on his face, and gave the tea that the woman next to him had just made to the two people on the left and right.
Wang Yishui, the eldest son of the second wife.
From the perspective of outsiders and fellow clan members, Wang Yishui, who is only 25 years old, already looks like the heir to the second wife.
His work was impeccable, and his palace was extremely deep. In private, he was even known as the Prince of the East Tower.
"The leader of Fenglei Hall, Hua Jing, died in Shangnan."
Wang Yishui finally poured himself a glass of water and drank it leisurely.
Song Chuyang, who was squinting at the black silk legs, turned around sharply.
"You are joking?"
"Do you think it looks like it?" Wang Yishui smiled.
Ye Zhengming took a deep look at Wang Yishui, picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea soup, a slight fear flashed in his eyes.
You can never guess what the second eldest son of the Baiyin family, who is frequently involved in vicious schemes, is thinking.
"I'm afraid there will be a fight for the scalp for the vacant position of the leader of Fenglei Hall."
Wang Yishui was still smiling and didn't care about Hua Jing's death. He said softly: "I plan to hold a competition. What do you think about putting this competition venue at the banquet?"
Song Chuyang, who looked like a fat Maitreya, narrowed his eyes, with doubts deep in his pupils.
Could it be that the news from the East China Sea has come back?
"Are you really ready to... seize the throne!?"
