Chapter 1247: Tota Heavenly King Li Jing
Big people, little people.
Tianhuang nobles, peddlers and pawns.
Speaking of which, these people have little to do with Liu Feiyang, just business contacts and partners.
But there is one person who is as important as Liu Feiyang in everything, this person is the prince, the cash in his hand is comparable to any family, even in the world, he can be among the first-class, these days he has a very comfortable life, playing golf, enjoying the scenery in his spare time, just two days ago, he also went to climb Huashan on a whim.
It's not that he slacks off because of his invincibility, he explained to those partners: I can't be like Liu Feiyang, I left so early, and there are so many scenery that I haven't seen, what's the need to compete for fame and fortune?
He's not pretending to be happy, he's really happy!
So much so that the female star Wang Qian, who had publicly betrayed him at the Xishan Provincial Drinking Party, returned to him, and she had accepted it happily, and sighed with great emotion: Going around and around, it is still me who rides on you, in and out, tirelessly.
Just now, he rejected an investor, saying that there was a sum of money that he wanted to hand over to him for management, regardless of profit or loss, as long as it could be put in his hands, the prince didn't give him a chance to finish his words, and smiled self-deprecatingly, I have money left over from the poor, you give it to me, that's good, I lost my own signboard, earned, and the management fee you gave was not enough for a meal.
The words are exaggerated, but they are powerless to refute.
The problem is that the prince is really not short of money.
Some time ago, he was thinking about Farah Investment, but now, he needs to think about how to reject others dignified and without losing his identity.
The grain and grass have been piled up into a mountain, and he needs to think about how not to get moldy, and sometimes he secretly scolds Liu Feiyang in his heart: This little deflated calf will put me together when he is dying.
Today he didn't climb a mountain or play golf.
It is also to cultivate sentiment, he does not write by himself like a fairy, but comes to visit the art exhibition.
Behind him was a secretary carrying a black briefcase, a well-dressed bodyguard, and next to him was Wang Qian, who was intellectually and decently dressed, and he was wearing casual clothes, not clearing the venue, just walking in the crowd, the prince called this blending into the masses...
"It seems that I can't take you out in the future, it feels bad to be watched, your attraction is greater than these paintings, you have to be low-key..."
The prince held his chest up and tilted his head sideways to look at a portrait of the human body.
He doesn't understand these things, and if he wants to see them, he can directly call the model in the painting to strip naked on the spot.
Wang Qian smiled awkwardly, and waved her hand to the onlookers around her, but there was no way to disperse it, if it weren't for the need to calm down when looking at the painting, and she couldn't make a sound, the screams around her had already filled the sky, and seeing that the fans didn't leave, she asked tentatively, "Why don't we go back first?"
The prince didn't respond, stopped in front of the painting, and looked at it for more than ten seconds.
Only then did he say incomprehensibly, "The process of tempering the state of mind must be a painful process, like breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly, a phoenix nirvana, and like the girl in this painting, she doesn't want to strip herself naked under the eyes of everyone, but in the end, let go, like we are now, we must learn to accept..."
The long-haired painter standing on the second floor scolded his mother in his heart, you know a fart, a woolen yarn broken from the cocoon, the reason why she was drawn is that this is art, and she wants to retain the beauty...
Wang Ye really doesn't understand this, in his thoughts, all he thinks about is value: the appreciation space of stocks, the profitability of futures, and investing in antique paintings is also looking at the future...
But Wang Qian's eyes were still full of admiration, and even a little self-blame, "It's me who is narrow-minded..."
The prince concisely reminded "Don't be shocked, forget all the humiliation!"
The two took a few more steps, and the secretary behind them walked up with an ugly face, and whispered, "Lord Wang... There's an urgent matter for you to take care of..."
The prince said slightly unhappily.
"The sky has fallen, the ground has fallen, or has Lao Mei hit Ah Fu again?"
The secretary was speechless for a while.
After thinking about it, he said with difficulty, "Liu Feiyang is alive, not dead..."
"Life and death are indeed big things, but compared to cultivating sentiment... Who do you say?"
The prince was able to control the volume at first, and when he almost roared out at the end, he thought that who was forced to jump off the building by himself again, but he didn't expect to hear the three words Liu Feiyang.
His eyes widened and his face was full of doubts.
The secretary saw that the surroundings seemed to be still, everyone's eyes looked over, his face was flushed, and he said embarrassedly, "Liu Feiyang, he is not dead, but he was seriously injured, and he just flew back to Huibei from Xinmen..."
The prince also noticed his gaffe, and his brain was buzzing, but he could adjust quickly.
He took a deep breath and said, "He came back, cleaned up the mess, Shui Qiu Jing helped him borrow money from the bank, fooled a large number of people, and he still has the face to die? Continue to visit, come back just right, let him die again..."
"Er..."
The secretary's head was already sweating, he felt terrified when he heard the news on the phone, and when he saw that the prince turned his head again and continued to admire, he trembled and said, "Lord, now the outside world says that Liu Feiyang has completely transformed after returning this time, and has become an immortal, Li Jing, the king of Tota..."
The prince turned his head suspiciously.
"He didn't come back by himself this time, it was the owners of the four major casinos in Xinmen who personally sent him back, Ma He of Xinmen, Boss Qi of Haoli, Boss of Xinjingqiu, Mr. Qianle Menou... personally sent him back to Huibei, and the outside world said that these four people were the four heavenly kings beside him, and Qin Fang beside him was his Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda..."
When the prince heard this, his body trembled obviously.
He has always wanted to contact these four people, but he has never crossed paths before, and he asks himself if his identity is higher than these people, and he is unwilling to win them over again.
People were caught off guard and asked, "You didn't lie to me?"
"How dare I do this kind of thing..."
The secretary was extremely helpless.
He is by the side of the prince, and he knows the weight of these people, and he knows the weight of the sum together, which can be described as terrifying.
The prince's face suddenly became hideous, and he kept nodding and said, "Okay, good... Actually play this hand with me, I can defeat him once, I can defeat him a second time... When he was worried that there was no place to sharpen his knife, he sent it to the door, and he asked for it... Help me call the investor just now..."
Liu Feiyang can't let himself go, he still has to fight, so he has to prepare in advance.
The secretary looked at him and said cautiously, "Boss Wang has already sent me a message just now... It's MMS, you see..."
As he spoke, he handed the phone to the prince.
A picture was displayed on the screen, which was a plane ticket flying from the magic capital to Huibei.
He couldn't understand it, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"Liu Feiyang will hold a press conference tomorrow... If nothing else, he should go to participate, because there are no restrictions and anyone is allowed to enter"
"Launch?"
Wang Ye snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I used bank loans to pretend to be my own strength before, and deceived the trust of too many people, this development conference, that is, this kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and the little people who can't get on the stage will go, there won't be many... Help me make an appointment with the current investors, I will appease them, don't panic, Liu Feiyang is just making money..."
The secretary's calves trembled, and he couldn't bear to tell the prince the truth, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "According to the latest news that came back, the current flight to Huibei has been unable to buy tickets, and the provincial capital adjacent to Huibei and the provincial capital of Hailian have also been fully booked, in addition, the number of train ticket buyers is also further increasing, and it is said that it is difficult to buy a seat for a ticket with Huibei as the terminus..."
"Hmm..."
When Wang Qian heard this, she took down the hand that was holding the prince's arm in an instant, and walked quickly towards the door.
The prince was slightly unhappy, and said angrily, "Is there any rule, why are you going!"
Wang Qian didn't look back, just waved her hand and said, "I have to leave quickly, I won't be able to buy a ticket for a while... You know, Liu Feiyang has been trying to poach me to his company... Bye-bye!"
The prince was stunned, trembling with anger, clenching his fists and saying, "It's really fucking a bitch and ruthless, and the play is unrighteous..."