The atmosphere inside the car is very delicate.c

Xiao Zheng's mood was also very subtle.

Billion dollars?

It is worth more than 6 billion to exchange it into Chinese coins.

You know, with the efforts of Ouyang's brave generals, the Tokyo region only made a profit of 1.2 billion yuan a year, and it was still the peak.

Can the time to drink a glass of red wine be increased to 6 billion?

Wouldn't that be able to maintain the full profits of the Chinese region?

You should know that although Japan's consumption level is high, its population is only one-tenth of China. In the past ten years, China's economy has also shown booming development. Citizens' consumption capacity has taken a big step forward. If the Japanese market reaches the profit of the Chinese market, it is impossible for the current New Ao to have a task.

But Miyamoto has the ability to help Xiao Zheng complete it.

Moreover, it was just to make him give up chasing Hongtong.

Such a transaction will make a lot of money no matter how you look at it.

Therefore, Miyamoto is more than 80% sure that Xiao Zheng, as a businessman, cannot refuse this attractive condition. Moreover, chasing Hongtong is not his task, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Prince Miyamoto, do you want to hear my opinion on this matter?" Xiao Zheng suddenly spoke, and an intriguing smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Xiao, please tell me." Prince Miyamoto looked patiently listening.

"We will never be friends." Xiao Zheng said word by word.

Prince Miyamoto's brows were deeply locked, and he asked, "Why did Mr. Xiao say this?"

"Because I am not only a businessman, but also a Chinese. But you are trying to harm Chinese soldiers. My comrade." Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold face. "Businessmen seek profit, but they also need the backbone of the nation. Do you think I am a businessman who abandons national dignity for money? Or do you think money can make me a traitor?"

"It's not that serious," Prince Miyamoto explained. "These people have nothing to do with you."

"It's so serious!" Xiao Zheng shouted in a deep voice. "I will definitely catch them! If you can't catch them, kill them! Prince Miyamoto, I would like to advise you. In a harmonious order, I may not be as capable as you. I cannot clear all channels. But in the underground world, you are just a prince, even if you are the emperor. You can't keep the person I want to kill, and you can't stop it!"

Click.

Xiao Zheng pushed open the car door and said in a cold voice: "Stop."

Crunch!

The driver quickly stopped the car.

Xiao Zheng bent down and walked out of the car door, then slowly turned around, looking at Prince Miyamoto with a very ugly face: "Learn to learn from Prince Ling Lai Ne. The reason why I can work with her is because she will not touch my bottom line."

After a pause, he continued, "Prince Miyamoto, I don't want to see you in an inappropriate occasion in the future. I don't want you to do inappropriate things."

"That group of traitors. I'm going to settle!"

Prince Miyamoto sat in the carriage with a cold face. He drank the glass of red wine in one breath, then slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the driver in the driver's seat: "What do you think?"

"He is looking for death." The driver spit out three words bit by bit.

"He is the most powerful man after all, and he killed Ito in seconds." Prince Miyamoto shook his head gently and let out a breath of turbid air. "It's a turbulent time now, and I don't want to mess with this little lunatic."

"Then what you mean," the driver, who couldn't see clearly, asked in a low voice.

"Stay with the No. 1 person. You are responsible for his safety. I can do nothing about the rest of the person. But he must keep it!" Prince Miyamoto said in a deep voice.

"Yes. His Highness the Prince."

Imperial Palace. Prince Linglai Nei’s mansion.

With Prince Linglai's rising status and influence in the palace, this mansion, which was previously regarded as a cold palace, has also risen and been crossed by people.

Even many younger generations who usually disrespect her very much became active and often came to her residence to enjoy the flowers. They acted well-behaved and polite and modest.

The Emperor is old and is about to die. Crown Prince Teno and Prince Miyamoto compete to the death again. The victory and defeat are not decided. Ling Lai, who emerged from the army, became a key figure. Whoever can win her will be more confident to ascend the throne.

According to reliable information, Prince Ling Laine recently had an ambiguous relationship with the crown prince and walked around frequently. He must have reached some kind of contract. Therefore, people are more willing to deal with this celebrity in the palace. Not to mention getting benefits, they at least have a backer.

The world is so cold. When she is worthless and hides in the mansion to read books every day and waits for death. Except for someone who comes to ask for trouble, no matter how big or small the matter is, no one will think of this paralyzed prince.

Now, she has become a popular man in the palace. There are so many people in the market.

After seeing off the last group of guests, Mitsui returned to the study with a dry mouth and took a sip of tea prepared by Prince Ling Laine. She smiled bitterly and shook her head: "The mansion is about to catch up with the restaurant. Every day, it is very lively."

"This is a good thing." Prince Ling Laine put down the ancient books in line, picked up the tea and took a sip, and said slowly. "The more people come, the more uneasy the palace is. The greater the possibility of conflict. It seems that the smell of gunpowder has begun to spread."

"Except for our mansion, there is peace and tranquility outside the mansion." Baidi Mitsui frowned.

"The tranquility before the storm." Prince Ling Laine smiled. "It's almost done. Maybe they will start a war before the emperor's oil is exhausted."

Mitsui Baidi nodded slightly, and then hurriedly reported: "Your Highness, Miyamoto and Xiao Zheng have met."

"Yes." Ling Lai was not surprised and smiled. "It seems that my little emperor finally can't hold back."

"What are he going to do? Will he take revenge on Xiao Zheng?" asked Baidi Mitsui curiously.

"He will not make trouble for the time being." Prince Ling Lai's smiled. "What's more, he wants to take revenge on Xiao Zheng. He also needs to have this ability. This is not China, but Tokyo. Xiao Zheng, who has lost all his constraints, is extremely terrible."

Mitsui Baidi nodded in agreement: "Indeed, if Miyamoto dares to take revenge on Xiao Zheng, if he fails, he will suffer endless assassination. Not to mention confronting the crown prince in the future, he will not even dare to leave the gate."

"Miyamoto has another purpose when he sees him." Prince Ling Laine shook his head.

"What purpose?" Mitsui, Baidi, said.

"He wants to protect a Red Notice important member. It can even be said to be the No. 1 target among the Chinese group of Red Notice personnel." Ling Lai said slowly. "With him in hand, Miyamoto can do a lot of things and get a lot of support."

"I'll kill him?" Baidi Mitsui's pupils suddenly contracted.

"You don't have the ability." Prince Ling Laine said with a flash of eyes. "Even Tianxiong doesn't have the ability to get rid of this person."

Baidi Mitsui said suddenly: "There is a palace master around the crown prince who works for him. Rumor has it that this man became famous all over the world at the age of eighteen. He was then absorbed by the royal family. Even he can't do it?"
Chapter completed!