Oh!The Smell of Money

"Hello."

After the phone is connected, Qin fan answers in a low voice.

"Yes, is it Qin fan?"

At the other end of the phone, Chen Zhiguang's tone was cautious.

"Well." Qin fan answered.

"I finally got in touch with you!"

Chen Zhiguang wept with joy, and his voice began to tremble.

"Where have you been during this period? I haven't found you everywhere. I thought something happened to you. Now I have contacted you. Are you still in Nandu? I have something to look for you for a meeting?"

Chen Zhiguang has been looking for me?

Qin fan raised his head in surprise and observed the surrounding environment.

Seeing that no one came this way, he asked in a low voice, "where are you now? What can I do for you?"

He didn't want to ask about the Chen family. No matter what reason the Chen family chose to go ashore to watch the fire at that time, since it has happened and can't be changed, the relationship between the Shen and Chen families will never return to the past. Although Shen Jianping didn't mention it on his own initiative, so far, the Chen family still owes the Shen family an explanation.

"Well It's not convenient to say where I am now, but you can tell me where you are. I'll go to you now. There's something very important that I need to tell you face to face. "

Chen Zhiguang speaks so fast that he seems to be in a hurry.

"I'm..."

Qin fan hesitated.

"I'm in Yanjing. You can tell me anything on the phone or wait for me to go back."

Apart from the Li family and he family, no one knows his current whereabouts when he came to Hong Kong Island and Macao city, including the "Hunter" operation team in Yanjing and Liu Yingying.

"In Yanjing..."

Chen Zhiguang's tone sounded a little disappointed, but then he asked, "where are you in Yanjing? Shall I drive to find you now?"

"To me?" Qin fan was silent for a moment, then said an address on the phone.

"OK, you wait for me there. I'll go now. I'll be there before dawn. Wait for my call!"

With that, Chen hung up in a hurry.

Qin fan took the mobile phone, staring at the flashing screen for a while, then turned back to his seat.

"It's business."

Kong Jiangyuan's eyes never left Qin fan, and the picture sent from Yanjing was always in his mind.

"Well." Qin fan nodded.

Hiding his identity is only a means for him to get close to Kong Jiangyuan.

If you want to cooperate with him, you have to have a showdown.

It's inevitable to expose your real name.

"Then you can answer my question?" Kong Jiangyuan asked again.

"Yes." Qin fan nodded, "but before again, I hope you can solve my doubts."

"Doubt?" Kong Jiangyuan looked at him warily, "you say."

"As far as I know, in the past five years, after you successfully transformed yuelonghui into a freight trading company, with the company's profits increasing year by year, you have gradually reduced the amount of offerings you paid to Yanjing. Why?"

Hong Kong Island and Macao city are the blood that supports the operation of the giant dragon gang.

Every cent is the basis for the survival of the Dragon gang.

As the most successful branch of the Dragon Gang's transformation, Yuelong club has reason to transfer more money to maintain the better operation of the Dragon gang. However, Kong Jiangyuan did not do so, instead, he reduced the number of offerings. The reason is worth exploring.

"Ha ha, it seems that you really know a lot about me."

Kong Jiangyuan's serious face turned into a smile, his tight body stretched out, his back leaning on a chair, and his eyes swept over Qin fan with great interest.

"I don't know who you are, but at least I know who you are now."

"And I can't answer you now about why Yuelong freight trading company doesn't continue to pay Yanjing in full. It involves some private affairs of mine, but you need to understand that no matter what happens between me and Longbang, we will not do anything against loyalty. This is the bottom line of everyone."

"So, before I go back, you can go now."

The purpose of the man in front of him is not self-evident. Although the Yuelong club and the Dragon Gang have different ideas on transformation, Kong Jiangyuan never wanted to be a generous and righteous man in the past, but he also disdained to be a perfidious villain.

"It seems that you are also a man of courage but no plan."

Qin fan stood up and turned to leave.

"What did you say?"

Kong Jiangyuan looks cold and stares coldly at Qin fan.

He thinks that he has read a lot of poetry and often compares himself to the top Confucian businessman in the international community. This kind of person can't accept others' evaluation of his intelligence and strategy, especially the boy in front of him who doesn't even have hair.

"Where there is a transformation, there will be blood. You Yuelong goods trading company's blood is almost the same. Now you want to let it bleed. I don't know if Mr. Kong agrees with you. But those who live on rich people under his hand will not watch you do so. It's like killing parents. I hope you can live well next time we meet."Qin fan stopped and walked on.

Kong Jiangyuan stopped talking.

Qin fan's words hit his heart.

The times are changing, and any industry is making corresponding adjustment and transformation to adapt to the pace of the times, in order to better survive in the new era.

But only the Dragon gang

Some people are used to eating blood steamed bread. It's easy to get what they want without thinking.

All of a sudden, it's impossible for them to transform, do business and talk business with others.

They will never allow themselves to do so. Unless Mr. Kong sweeps all these people out, he believes that the road in his heart will go very firmly. Not only will he bleed, but many people will lose their lives.

But I don't lose my life!

Then no one will eat.

Times are different.

Nandu feicui Valley is a good example. Money can buy everything. No matter who you are and how many brothers you have willing to work for you, as long as the other party has enough money, a fledgling boy can kill you with money.

This is not the first time such an example has appeared.

However, those old people in Yanjing are still addicted to the old historical scenery of their century old family, and they are not willing to see the horror of the capital market at all.

Now in this society, money can solve a problem.

Kong Jiangyuan, who was in Macao, felt the most deeply about these changes.

So he needs to be anxious to open up the mainland market and prove his idea is correct by his actions. Unfortunately, although Mr. Kong has a tendency to support himself, he can't bear to punish those brothers who have been with him all his life. Now, it has become a struggle between Kong Jiangyuan and Kong Buyu, Kong Zhen and Kong Nantian.

Unless he can beat the three heroes with his own strength, the next time Xiaolong looks back, whether he can safely return from Yanjing will become a big problem.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Can we only rely on their three opponents to help us to realize our dream now?

Kong Jiangyuan looked at the back of Qin fan who turned away, bit his teeth and said, "wait a minute."

Qin fan stopped and looked back at him.

"I know what the purpose of your coming to me this time is, but I can't give you an accurate answer now. How about you give me one day, tomorrow or this position? You come to me and I'll talk with you?"

Kong took a deep breath and made the most difficult decision in his life.

"It's too late." Qin fan shook his head, "I will leave here at noon tomorrow. I can only give you one morning. If you think about it, you can call me."

Qin Fan said, took out a metal business card and threw it to Kong Jiangyuan, then turned around and left.

"Qin fan, President of qinxia group..."

Kong Jiangyuan's eyes twinkled. He was really Qin fan, and it was totally different from the photos sent by Yanjing. It seems that in the message that those people have been passing on to themselves, their grasp of Qin fan and the Shen family is totally vulnerable.

"OK, I'll get in touch with you tomorrow."

Kong Jiangyuan was just saying this when he saw a bartender coming to him with a tray of wine. He was wondering that he had no help. He opened his mouth, but saw that the bartender suddenly took out a dark short wooden warehouse from his arms, put it against his chest, and suddenly pulled the trigger.