Shanghai, the economic capital of China, is the pearl of the Orient.

At night, China's most prosperous city exudes a different kind of charm, she is like a naked beauty, seducing you everywhere, making you unable to extricate yourself, following her fast pace, falling into a drunken life.

"Under the bustling and beautiful night scene, how many cruel realities are hidden!!" On the cruise ship on the Huangpu River, looking at the iconic Oriental Pearl TV Tower, Yi Yongheng took a sip of the whiskey in his hand and sighed with emotion.

"Uncle, sometimes I really can't understand you!" Standing next to Yi Yongheng, Ye Feng said, today he also saw that Ji Congliang is obviously a member of the Mitsui Consortium, and the Japanese want to cooperate with the Chinese medicine community, which is definitely a great thing, he is from a wealthy family, and like Chu Xiangjun, it is a bastard to have interests that are not touched, but today's Yi Yongheng's decision-making made him a little confused.

"What?" Yi Yongheng said softly, looking back.

"For the Chu family, which is no longer a family, cooperating with the Japanese should be the most ideal choice, if the Chu family cooperates with the Mitsui Foundation, it is really invincible, hehe. Ye Feng quipped, in fact, this is also his question, according to the style of the family, it should also be the interests first.

Yi Yongheng was not angry about Ye Feng's problem, an ordinary businessman would think so, which is also the reason why many state-owned enterprises have fallen for the tricks of the Mitsui Foundation, they always think that the Japanese can't afford to make a big deal, but when the Japanese unknowingly control everything, they are still helping the Japanese to count the money.

"As far as I know, the Ye family in Macau is not peaceful, right?" Yi Yongheng did not answer Ye Feng's words directly, but turned to the Ye family's family affairs, you must know that there are many sons of gambling kings, and there are four wives alone, counting those who have passed away, Ye Feng is just a concubine in the fourth room who is not much concerned.

"Being in a wealthy family sometimes has the hardships of a wealthy family, and sometimes I really think, why should I be born in such a family, and I have to watch out for my brothers and sisters everywhere every day, to prevent them from playing tricks on you everywhere. Hearing Yi Yongheng say this, Ye Feng's face suddenly sank, he didn't care about Yi Yongheng's words, but talked about the pain in his heart.

"The Ye family is now suffering from internal and external troubles, Macau has surpassed Las Vegas in the United States and become the world's No. 1 gambling city, but now Macau is not the only one of your Ye family, your family's internal strife has created great opportunities for outsiders, and in today's meeting, the role played by the Mitsui consortium is like an outsider, the Chu family and those masters of the Chinese medicine school are like your Ye family, do you think if it were you, would you find outsiders to help you deal with family affairs?" Yi Yongheng asked rhetorically, knowing that Ye Feng was the son of the gambling king, Yi Yongheng had already checked his information.

"Of course not, the ugliness of the family is not publicized, let alone the wolf is brought into the house. Ye Feng nodded, this wealthy man who is superficially handsome is actually very sensible, and the hidden side of his heart can only be expressed in front of people he trusts, and Yi Yongheng has become this trusted person.

"That's right, just like this big Shanghai, it looks beautiful on the surface, but I don't know how many crises and competition are hidden in it, if he is marked as Shanghai of China on the surface, but the core controls foreigners, do you think he is considered China?"

"No, it's like the concession back then!!" Ye Feng finally understood, if he really cooperated with the Japanese, Chinese medicine was swallowed, although it has been developed to a certain extent in China, but if it is actually controlled by the Japanese, is it still owned by China?

Silent for a long time, the two got off the boat, at this time has arrived at the Bund that has been appearing in front of the world as a symbol of Shanghai, also known as Zhongshan East Road, about 1.5 kilometers long, east and west of the Huangpu River, west of Gothic, Romanesque, Baroque, Chinese and Western wall style and other dozens of buildings of different styles, known as the building complex of the International Architecture Expo.

Before the liberation, the Bund was the political, financial, commercial and cultural center of the Western powers in Shanghai. The Bund originally refers to the beach land on the west bank of the Huangpu River from the old Shanghai county town to the south bank of Suzhou Creek, which was once opened up as a British concession, and later foreign foreign banks and banks were established here one after another, until the beginning of this century, due to the large number of foreign banks stationed in Shanghai, Shanghai became the financial center of old China. Many banks or consortia have built luxury buildings on the Bund.

In recent years, a number of modern high-rise buildings have been built in Shanghai. This fusion of old and new buildings is also a true portrayal of the modern metropolis of Shanghai.

"In just over a century, Shanghai's rise from a small seaside town to the largest metropolis in the Far East is truly impressive. Enjoying the scenery on the side of the road, the two strolled on the streets of the Bund, Yi Yongheng kept sighing, in fact, Yi Yongheng was a hillbilly, because he had never seen a metropolis like Shanghai except for Changyun.

For Yi Yongheng's emotion, Ye Feng on the side just nodded, he only realized now that there is a generation gap between him and this uncle, young people come here, they will only pay attention to where it is fun, where there are good things to buy, and where there is a difference to enjoy in other cities. But he is different, he has only kept feeling emotional, but in this constant emotion, he can occasionally hear some long-aged sadness.

The buildings on the Bund, designed by many architects, were not built in the same period, but their architectural colors are basically the same, and the overall contour lines are also amazingly coordinated. The famous Dongfeng Hotel, the Bund No. 12 Dome Building, the Customs Building, the Peace Hotel, the Bank of China Building, the Shanghai Building, etc.

At night, the majestic building is even more dazzling under the illumination.

"Some people say that Shanghai in the day is like a black and white TV, broadcasting an ordinary story in the world, and at night it suddenly lights up and becomes a color LCD TV, with bright colors, and some people say that every building on the Bund is like a bride dressed up for marriage when nightfall, just like a freshly polished diamond, radiant and dazzling!" Ye Feng is still full of comic mood.

"You don't look like a wealthy man. Yi Yongheng quipped.

"Hehe, Hong Kong's night view is famous all over the world, but there is a shortcoming, on the opposite side of Victoria Harbour is the vast sea, and Shanghai has a beautiful Huangpu River, uncle, don't always sigh and sigh, there are still a lot of enjoyment in life, the special services in some places in Shanghai are very thoughtful. Ye Feng said in an old-fashioned manner, obviously he had traveled all over the mainland, and Shanghai was the place he often came to.

"Hahaha, your kid's fox tail is finally exposed, you can go if you want, I didn't pull you, I'll go for a walk by myself. Yi Yongheng waved his hand.

"Forget it, let's sacrifice our lives to accompany my uncle today, by the way, there is a lover wall in front of us, do you want to go and see it?" Ye Feng thought about it, his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and finally decided to be a tour guide for Yi Yongheng.

"Are the two of us like lovers?" Yi Yongheng got goosebumps all over his body.

"Cut, where do you want to go, this lover wall was very famous in the sixties and seventies, when the mainlanders were relatively closed, and young boyfriends and girlfriends did not dare to hold hands in public, and at that time the Bund had such a landscape, boyfriends and girlfriends hooked shoulders and arms, so as not to make outsiders hot. "Not far from coming to this lover wall, Ye Feng said that Yi Yongheng really wanted to see and see if he could have some sexual encounters.

But obviously, the two big men were very suspicious of glass, and walked away, and the two of them rode to a silent beach.

"Ah, a virgin of Pudong who is thousands of miles away, unveil your warm veil for me, revealing your icy and jade face. Let me smell the wonder of your crown that is shining with pearls and jade......" Ye Feng roared at the sea in a loud voice, and from his tone, Yi Yongheng could hear a kind of catharsis that had been silent for a long time, this wealthy man was pouring out his melancholy in his heart against the turbulent sea.

At the moment when the starry sky is bright, the lights in the distance are connected with the starry sky, and the crystal waves are reflected on the sea surface, scattered in the Milky Way star group like pearls, trance-like, like entering a fairyland. The dreamy Shanghai night is fascinating and unforgettable.

"It would be great if you could appreciate this moment with your loved ones!" Yi Yongheng muttered to himself, settling the stubborn academics, Yi Yongheng finally had some time to relax, but he knew that this was already a luxury for him, and there were many things waiting for him to do.

Today he really had the urge to assassinate Ji Congliang, but he held back, he felt that Ji Congliang was still of great use to him, because he wanted to find out the force behind the Japanese, and Ji Congliang could be his pedal, if Ji Congliang was killed, then there would be another person to replace him, in that case, Yi Yongheng would have to understand a new enemy, but if he didn't kill him, he would not have such worries, because he knew Ji Congliang, and the certainty of winning the battle with Ji Congliang would be greater.

"It's beautiful, if China had lost that war, maybe there wouldn't have been such a beautiful scenery!!" An unfamiliar voice caught Yi Yongheng's words.

The hoarseness made people shudder, and when he turned his head to look at Ye Feng, he was almost frightened: "Ghost, ghost, ghost?"

"It's not a ghost, but it's more terrifying than a ghost!!" Yi Yongheng held Ye Feng, who almost fell.

Not far away by the fence stood a man in a black robe, under the blowing of the sea breeze, the black placket made a different whirring sound, especially the exposed half of the face and the cold meaning revealed on the body, in this corner of the deserted beach people couldn't help but feel hair.........