Flower Meeting

"There's one more thing, I don't know if you heard of it."

Zhao Tai spoke.

Chen Liang acted like he wanted to hear the details.

"The White House in the United States encountered a terrorist attack not long ago, and a key official was assassinated."

Zhao Tai said slowly, picking up the teacup and drinking water, while staring at Chen Liang's expression.

Chen Liang's face was unchanged, showing a perfect surprise, "Is that right?"

Logically speaking, the news that the White House was attacked would definitely be blocked by the American authorities and should not be spread, but the game between great powers involves all aspects.

America keeps making small moves in the East, and it is natural for the East to install some spies there.

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

Chen Liang shook his head and smiled and said, "If you don't do too much evil, you will die. This may be retribution."

Zhao Tai looked at him meaningfully, nodded with a smile, and did not continue the topic.

When Chen Liang returned to the summer palace, most of the people had left, and Ding Tao and others disappeared.

"Where are them?"

Chen Liang asked.

"After you went out, they also went out, and when they came back, they seemed to see a ghost, saying that they would leave if they had something to do."

Dong Dong disagreed and explained, picking up the wine, "Don't worry about them, let's drink ours."

...

East bank of Pujiang River.

Skyscrapers outline the gorgeous skyline, which shocked the newcomers and often praised the East China Sea as the "newyork of the East".

As the economic center of the East, there are many chambers of commerce and "clubs" in the East China Sea. The "flower party" founded by Yu Ji is one of them.

It is headquartered in the tallest skyscraper on the east bank of the Pujiang River. In just four years, it has become a place where top celebrities and wealthy people are rushing to.

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

This type of high-end club is not only a place for the rich, the powerful to eat, drink, play and enjoy, but also can weave a huge network of personal connections and interests.

For example, the Flower Club has been expanding the circle of friends for Yu Ji, and constantly enhancing Yu Ji's influence in the East China Sea.

On a sunny afternoon, Yu Ji came to the flower party with light car shops. In the luxurious private room, Yu Ji shook hands with the people introduced by Yang Shoulian, a famous entrepreneur in Donghai, and then invited everyone to sit down. She needed to come out to entertain herself, which shows that these people are of great importance.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The graceful and dignified Xiao Meishu appeared at the door of the private room and smiled apologetically when facing the people in the private room.

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

"Miss Xiao is here, come in quickly."

Yang Shoulian stood up as he spoke and greeted Xiao Meishu enthusiastically. It was not the person who likes to call Yang Master Yang what he thought about Xiao Meishu, but the fact that Xiao Meishu's deceased husband Jiang Xun once had a friend who drank with him.

certainly.

The tea is cold when people walk.

No matter how good the relationship was before, the situation will naturally change after the person left.

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

After all, in this world, interests are paramount, and no one will meddle in other people's business.

Xiao Meishu is not ignorant of human feelings, but living in this society, you have to learn to adapt. She smiled while acting, Yang Shoulian shook his hand gently, and then smiled and nodded at the strangers, which was considered a greeting.

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

"Ms. Xiao Meishu, I have been keen on Daming for a long time. After drinking this glass of wine, if your company wants to develop abroad in the future, I will definitely help you."

The middle-aged man who was dissatisfied with Xiao Meishu just now smiled and picked up the Moutai wine on the table and poured a full glass.

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

"If you don't drink, that means you won't give me face, look down on me, I'm a very revengeful person."

The man who claimed to be the surname Wang sneered and stared at Xiao Meishu.

Just a woman who was able to appear here with her deceased husband, this guy obviously didn't take Xiao Meishu seriously. Besides, such a successful person has always had the habit of machismo, and of course he couldn't stand Xiao Meishu's "sentence" towards her.

"Lao Wang, what are you doing?!"

Yang Shoulian, who seemed to be dissatisfied with Lao Wang, swung his knees and touched Lao Wang's legs, meaning not to do anything randomly.

"I came to eat this meal because of your face. I have more than 100,000 brothers under my command are rampant in Europe. Li Jiacheng wants to take root in the UK. It's not enough to rely on money alone, but I have to rely on me."

The man named Wang said as he slapped the table and stood up.

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

Yang Shoulian complained in his heart.

"If you are scared, go to the hotel where I stay to apologize. I will go back to Europe in three days, and you will only have three days."

The domineering man named Wang glanced at Yu Ji and Xiao Meishu, kicked away the chair and walked out.

"Mr. Yang, where is this Mr. Wang coming from?" Yu Ji asked Yang Shoulian lukewarmly, who was about to get up to chase Lao Wang.

After being asked by Yu Ji, Yang Shoulian had to sit down again and smiled bitterly: "Wang Zhen, five years ago, we met at the casino in Haojiang. When we saw it, he had a bad temper and was confused. He was all in this kind of character. Miss Yu, don't take this matter to heart today."

"Is it mixed up on the road?"

Xiao Meishu asked with a frown.

"The boss of the Triad."

Yang Shoulian revealed Wang Zhen’s true identity, the Triad Association, the largest Chinese gang in Europe, and was notorious.

"A flower will probably not be able to accommodate such a big Buddha.

Yu Ji stood up and said to Xiao Meishu: "Let's talk in a different place."

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

Yang Shoulian, who had made up his mistakes, sighed, then took out his cell phone, called Wang Zhen, saying that there was a big shot behind Yu Ji and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he quickly found an opportunity to apologize.

"I don't care about the president and the prime minister, and I can't do anything to me. Queen of the East China Sea? What a nonsense."

Wang Zhen’s response was not a bragging thing. The triads occupy half of the European underground world and do have the confidence to be afraid of anyone.

Yang Shoulian, who was sandwiched in the middle, felt that he was not a human inside and outside, so he hung up the phone in anger.

Wang Zhen, who had already entered the back seat of the Rolls-Royce car, threw his phone on the leather seat, gritted his teeth and cursed, thinking that the mainlanders didn't know how powerful he was.

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

The man sitting in the passenger seat turned his head and asked Wang Zhen who was exclusively in the back seat.

"Don't you dare to kill me?"

Wang Zhen glared at him and asked, confident and arrogant, killing him would be an enemy of the entire triad, and no European politician dared to do so recklessly.
Chapter completed!