This year's 'elite' gathering can be said to be unprecedented, with the Times, Wall Street Journal and other world-renowned media reporting the truth. Like, BBC, **** these online media also sent teams over.

The ultra-luxury cruise ship is also very eye-catching, this is known as the world's most luxurious cruise ship is jointly operated by the West 'Gate' family and the Nanguo family, which was originally based on the Titanic, and added the most advanced equipment and instruments.

Wang Minzhen was already waiting on the cruise ship, and when he saw Ling Feng and them coming, he hurriedly greeted them. As the ostensible spokesperson of Ling Feng's group, Wang Minzhen is also rising now, and Wang Minzhen is also responsible for the early inferiority complex in the northeast, and in the words of the old man of the Wang family, he is on the right boat.

Although it was raining 'hairy' and 'hairy' rain, the awning had been pulled up on the cruise ship to keep out the rain. A large space is reserved in the middle of the cruise ship, filled with all kinds of delicious food, and the waiters are all young and beautiful, holding a shuttle in the crowd. The organizers paid little attention to this party, so they invited a foreign team to take full charge of the reception, so many of the waiters were foreign faces.

Ling Feng didn't have the heart to be polite with this group of 'fine' Ying, so he met Nan Guojing and a few of their acquaintances, said hello, and found an interface to go to Wang Minzhen's small box.

Wang Minzhen and several friends were also in the house, and they talked about the orange club just now, and they also teased a few words. Wang Minzhen doesn't care about these insignificant jokes, just remind him to pay attention to them.

When a few people saw that Wang Minzhen personally brought people in, they were naturally the big bosses behind the scenes, and several people stood up in fear.

Wen Renliu and Beigong Ming were both cold 'sex', and they didn't say anything, sat down on an empty sofa opposite, and poured red wine very consciously.

Ling Feng, who has read a lot of officialdom articles recently, took the initiative to smile and said that they were all friends, so let them sit down.

Several people looked at Wang Minzhen's face, and only after finding that it was no different, did they dare to sit down.

Brother 'smoking' don't you?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

Several people shook their heads and did not speak.

Wang Minzhen drank the red wine in one sip, and scolded a group of cowards with a smile, they are all their own people here, take out your 'spirit' of pickling girls, wipe it, it's too embarrassing for me.

Wang Minzhen's friends smiled and smiled, and the nearest fat man who relied on Ling Feng took the initiative to take out a cigarette, and the panda's was not available on the market.

Brother Feng, come on? The fat man asked.

Ling Feng smiled and nodded, this is a good thing, the old Taoist priest who is used to 'smoking' dry tobacco also said that this cigarette was 'smoked' once, and he 'very' enjoyed it.

Zhao Hong, your uncle, why didn't you take it out and share it just now? Wang Minzhen scolded with a smile.

The fat man handed the cigarette to Wenren Liu and Beigong Ming again, then put away the cigarette, and said confidently that you group of tasteless people will 'smoke' you bad things.

Wang Minzhen made a gesture of disdain with his middle finger, and at the same time did not forget to scatter cigarettes to a few friends, soft China.

Wen Renliu and Beigong Ming sat there quietly, and after a panda 'smoked', they felt 'very'. The fat man Zhao Hong was quick and hurriedly put a box of pandas on the table.

Wang Minzhen also introduced a few friends in due course, the fat man Zhao Hong, from Shanxi, his father is a standard coal boss, not ordinary rich; the short-haired and flat-headed man is called Huang Liang, Wang Minzhen's college classmate, a native of Wuxi, it is said that he and Wang Minzhen were still rivals in love back then, and at the same time they fell in love with a 'girl' student in an art school, and finally were intercepted by a local super head snake, and the two gave up halfway, but became friends; the young man who spoke a little sissy was called Zhao Fei, whose name was ' It's very domineering, people in Chongqing, there is a tiger father, Chongqing cracked down hard, stunned and retreated, but the business has been affected a lot; the man who looks five big and three thick is called Pei Dong, the standard red second generation, his parents are in Qinghai that generation, he has been running in the army with his grandfather since he was a child, and he is also the most righteous among them.

After a while, Ling Feng put down the cup and asked Zhao Hong with a smile, I heard that the coal bosses in Shanxi are lying down to make money?

The fat man didn't care, saying that it was a few years ago. In those years, the media bombarded indiscriminately, and the central government issued policies to kill a large number of people, and now they are all under the supervision of the State Council. However, the coal boss is indeed not short of money, and some nouveau riche take a sack of cash to fix some and some do not. Some go to the Australian 'gate' to gamble money, and most of them lose, anyway, they are not bad money.

Since they are idle and go to the Australian 'gate' to send money, why don't they open a casino in Shanxi?" Ling Feng asked.

Several of Wang Minzhen's friends are also interested, and they usually have no less contact with these business things.

The fat man looked helpless, and said that this had indeed been considered, and my father had also run 'waves' for this matter, but in the end, it was not over.

Ling Feng didn't know much about the things in the system, and what he knew was also instilled by Hu Li.

Can you make money?Ling Feng asked.

The fat man nodded affirmatively, and said that those coal bosses all *** sleep on money, if they can really drive, I dare not say more, five million a month.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, and said with a smile Then I'll help you ask and see, there may not be a drama.

The fat man's face was full of "excitement" and "color", and he quickly said several thanks.

Wang Minzhen leaned forward, 'smoked' a panda, and said with a smile Zhao Fatzi, this panda is good, send some over another day.

It's easy to say, if this thing is done, I'll send a few boxes over, the fat man said generously.

The sissy Zhao Fei shook the red wine in the glass, and asked Brother Feng with a smile, I heard that Brother Wang said that Boss Wang's restaurant is going to expand?

Ling Feng nodded and said yes, but the progress is not much, you also know that now Boss Wang's restaurant is too strong, and the protection of 'color' in some places is too strong, and it is not possible to get it with money.

Zhao Fei, who had a background in the underworld, lit a cigarette and said with a smile That's easy to say, since Brother Feng, you said so, it's easy to do, there should be no problem in the area of Chongqing and several surrounding provinces and cities.

Ling Feng looked up at Zhao Fei, who was 'smoking' a cigarette, and asked if it was feasible?

Although Zhao Fei, who is known as the general manager of Ouchi, is a bit of a sissy, but the degree of 'insidiousness' is not weaker than his father who has been in the underworld for decades, and said with a smile Don't look at me as a sissy, but I rely on things to do things, and I get angry when I think about it, when my father was busy with his own affairs, my mother stuffed my sister and me into the British aristocratic school, *** is still a 'girl' school, fortunately, Lao Tzu has broken a lot, and it is enough.

A group of people laughed, Ling Feng nodded and said no problem, but we are legitimate businessmen, and we can only do things on the table.

Wang Minzhen and Zhao Fei have been 'mingling' for many years, knowing what kind of temper Zhao Fei has, and said a few inconsequential words, and then agreed to let Dongfang Enterprise be responsible for negotiating business over there.

It didn't take long for Beigong Ming to receive a text message and hurriedly gave Ling Feng a look.

Wang Minzhen on the side also realized it, and said with a smile that the brothers should go out for a walk, the party is about to start.

A group of people went out, and Wang Minzhen left first with a few of his friends.

Ling Feng took out his phone and sent a message to Shura.

The message is very short, just one word: kill!

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