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The majestic motorcade headed west and finally stopped at the boundary water between the two cities.

Across the boundary water, there is Shencheng, one of the inland economic centers.

Two cities of great significance in China, facing each other across the water. They were once so far apart, but now they share the same blood.

Quite vascular boundary water.

A luxury yacht is moored.

shore.

Men in suits and leather shoes lined up in two rows, facing each other, forming a welcoming passage.

Ye Tingxuan got out of the car and walked towards the luxury yacht alone as if nothing had happened.

"Uncle Jiang."

When he boarded the ship, he had not had time to change his clothes. He was wearing short-sleeved shorts and basketball shoes. He was young and sunny, which was completely different from his legendary image.

So the first commandment of life.

Never judge a book by its cover.

As the sun sets, the boundary water is dyed with a layer of sparkling orange, reflecting the high-rise buildings in the deep city on the other side. The scenery is very magnificent.

on the deck.

The two of them were sitting at a small white round table.

When one of them saw Ye Tingxuan boarding the boat, he raised a gentle smile and said, "Sit down."

Ye Tingxuan walked leisurely, and Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, turning a blind eye to Xiang Yonghua who was also sitting there. At the same time, there seemed to be no surprise for Xiang Yonghua's appearance here.

"Wearing so little, isn't it cold?"

The Uncle Jiang who spoke should be today's main celebrity. He is probably younger than Xiang Yonghua next to him, but from his starry temples, it can be seen that he is already quite old.

"I was just playing ball and didn't have time to change. I was afraid of keeping Uncle Jiang waiting."

If Jiang Chen were here, he would be surprised.

It's hard to imagine that Young Prince Ye would still be so polite.

and.

You can tell from his demeanor and tone that he is not pretending.

"Bring me some clothes."

"Uncle Jiang, no need, it's good to have some air."

"It will get colder later. You are young and you should take good care of your body."

Ye Tingxuan smiled and refused again.

A man in a suit brought a coat.

Ye Tingxuan put it on, paired with basketball shoes and basketball shorts, which was particularly nondescript.

But when it comes to the young prince, it’s not surprising.

"Bring a bottle of water, just mineral water. I'm thirsty."

Ye Tingxuan ordered, not treating himself as an outsider at all. Until now, he treated Xiang Yonghua next to him as nothing.

Mr. Xiang, who was the most powerful man in Hong Kong City, didn't mind. He wasn't angry or angry, and didn't say a word.

Water was delivered.

"Thank you."

Ye Tingxuan was very polite, thanked him in a foreign manner, and unscrewed the water bottle. Maybe he had sweated too much from the strenuous exercise just now, so he picked up the mineral water bottle and drank it vigorously, drinking most of the bottle in one go.

"You haven't eaten yet? What do you want to eat?"

Uncle Jiang asked.

There is a professional and top chef team on the yacht.

Ye Tingxuan put down the water bottle, wiped his mouth, exhaled comfortably, then shook his head and said: "I just played ball, I can't eat now."

Uncle Jiang smiled: "The changes are quite big. I also pay attention to my health."

Ye Tingxuan smiled shyly, "Actually, that's not the case. It's mainly because of Uncle Jiang's battle that I can't stand it anymore."

"And when you were scared?"

"Uncle Jiang, you didn't understand anything when you were a kid, but people always grow up. I'm mature now."

Perhaps he really responded to Jin Zhu Zhe Chi, but the appearance of young prince Ye at this time really looked like someone. Sitting on the boundary water, he played with the mineral water bottle and sighed solemnly: "The more mature a person is, the more courage he has. It will be smaller."

"If you don't believe me, Uncle Jiang, you can ask Mr. Xiang." At least he was not completely ignored.

The boss of the Xiang family really scared him last time, and he almost called him the Flying Tigers.

Uncle Jiang smiled lightly, leaned back leisurely on the chair, and clasped his hands on his lap.

"It's different now. Hong Kong City is now safe and stable. It's almost the same as inland. Every tourist who comes to Hong Kong City says so. What do you have to be afraid of?"

Ye Tingxuan nodded with deep approval, "I completely agree with what Uncle Jiang said. Hong Kong City is what it is today, thanks to Uncle Jiang's efforts."

"You boy."

Jiang Shuxiao: "I can't wear such a high hat. The success of Hong Kong City today is not due to any one person, but the result of the joint efforts of everyone in Hong Kong City."

"Uncle Jiang, if I hadn't drunk too much yesterday, based on your words, I would have given you a toast."

Ye Tingxuan's face showed no flaw in his admiration, "Hong Kong City is really lucky to have Uncle Jiang!"

Well known.

Young Prince Ye is not a person who likes to talk nonsense.

in other words.

Not very good at flattering either.

Therefore, what comes out of his mouth may not be completely true, but it cannot be completely false either.

I looked for Mr. Guo at home.

So far, it doesn't work.

This time, new reinforcements were brought in.

Judgment based on logic.

This man surnamed Jiang, who is about fifty, must be even better than the famous Guo family in terms of status.

and.

Not everyone is qualified to be called uncle by Ye Xiaowang.

What are the so-called famous families in Hong Kong that are rumored to be incredible?

Count it...!

If it were them, the young prince would have already agreed to Jiang Chen, and now he would have dinner with Jiang Chen, and he wouldn't even know what to do.

What the general public sees is only the surface of society.

Just like when we were playing in the golf course just now, no one recognized Mr. Ye. But if it were a wealthy leader like Hippo founder Bian Zaide or Kangaroo boss Yu Fen, they would have gathered around him to ask for his autograph.

Real giant crocodiles will never float on the shore and will always hide in deep water.

There are several prominent families in Hong Kong City that are "worshiped" by the public.

of course.

Definitely awesome.

They stamped their feet, making the whole port city tremble.

But just like a truly rich person never wants others to know how rich he is.

The real anchor of the port city is destined to be little known.

But the common people don’t understand, how can Prince Ye still be so incomprehensible?
He picked up the water bottle and took a sip of water, and glanced at Xiang Yonghua, who was sitting quietly with him, with a chuckle.

There are no worthless people under the famous name.

Look down on people.

Jiang Zhenghua was a little helpless and said with a smile: "You are indeed mature, and tact is also part of maturity."

"Uncle Jiang, you are not as good at burying people."

Ye Tingxuan showed dissatisfaction and even wanted to stand up.

Seeing this, Xiang Yonghua, who was silent, could not help but frown slightly.

Is this young prince Ye really so unscrupulous?
Not even giving Mr. Jiang face?

If Mr. Jiang can't make a difference, then it's hard for Xiang Yonghua to think of anyone else in the entire port city who can make a difference.

Just when the heart of the Xiang family leader who once commanded the world was still the same, he immediately saw a scene that caught him off guard.

The young prince didn't want to get off the boat. He actually faced the brightly lit city, held his arms and stretched his body.

"When you're tired of sitting, move around." (End of chapter)