Chapter 796 [The last blow, the Yan family falls!] Five
On September 29, 2012, the funeral of King Louis III was held at the Vatican. Starting
In the early morning, when the distant sky spits out the white belly of the fish, it is known as the country. Middle. More than three million people poured into the Vatican of the country, and as far as the eye could see, there were black and oppressive figures everywhere, and there was no end in sight.
In addition to the people who poured into the Vatican last night, the national dollars from more than 200 countries. The Prime Minister and the representative will also attend the funeral of Louis III, in which the No. 1 person of the United States personally led the team, the Secretary of State and the previous No. 1 person traveled, and the heads of European countries. The first almost all members of the Philippines are all present, and the largest Catholic country in Asia, the Philippines. In addition to this, the Lords of several Islamic countries in the Middle East will also be present. Sleeves also attended.
More than 3 million people and more than 200 leaders. Sleeves to attend the funeral, this funeral is the most solemn funeral in a hundred years!
There is no one!!
All this is only because during the reign of Louis III for more than ten years, he actively advocated world peace and committed to the integration of race and religion, which was recognized by the whole world.
In order to ensure the safety and order of the funeral, in addition to the Vatican Holy See sending a large number of members to maintain order on the scene, Italy used half and military agents.
When the first rays of the morning sun poured into the Vatican, Monica, dressed in white, wearing a crown and holding a scepter symbolizing power and status, led the core members of the Holy See to appear in St. Peter's Square to celebrate the Mass of Thanksgiving.
When Monica and her party appeared, the huge St. Peter's Square was silent. Outside of the head, the others knelt down one after another, expressing their respect for Monica and their condolences to Louis III.
The Mass ended in a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
After the Mass, with Monica's order, and in the midst of the mourning of Catholics around the world, the funeral of Louis III was held in private at St. Sebastion's Church in St. Peter's Basilica.
Unlike the Mass, ordinary people were not able to witness the burial of Louis III, only the two hundred or so nations. Collar. Sleeve witnessed the entire process of the burial with his own eyes.
After the funeral, more than two hundred countries. Collar. Sleeves said goodbye to Monica one after another and left one after another.
After they left, most of the people who came to Louis III's funeral were reluctant to leave, but fell to their knees at the Vatican, chanting and praying.
At the same time that the entire sky over the Vatican was shrouded in a sad atmosphere, the sky over Yanjing was covered with dark clouds, and there was a tendency for black clouds to overwhelm the city.
It was nine o'clock in the morning in the Vatican, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon in Yanjing.
Five o'clock.
In the royal garden, the No. 1 organization convened an emergency meeting. Committee meeting, except for No. 1, the other eight bigwigs standing at the top of the power pyramid, including Yan Qinglai, all attended the meeting.
The meeting lasted for three hours, and it was not over until darkness covered the sky of Yanjing.
After the meeting decided that Yan Qinglai was responsible for presiding over the October 1st in person. People. Big. Yes. Hall of the Yenching Financial Summit Father-in-law. Hall, Yanjing City. Committee, city. Politics. Co-sponsored by the government and relevant departments.
Yan Qinglai was the last to leave the conference room.
As he left, his face was extremely solemn, and his brows were tightly locked.
In fact, when the meeting began, his face became extremely ugly when he heard the 1st announce that the theme of the conference was the Yenching Financial Summit.
Because...... As the number three person, he didn't know that there was such a financial summit before this meeting!
And...... According to No. 1, all the people who attended the summit were the godfathers of business who stood at the top of the pyramid of wealth!
Both intuition and intellect told him that this sudden and incredible financial summit was a great joy for China and a bad omen for him.
At 8:20, Yan Qinglai returned to his office, and Yan Anshan, the chief of staff, arrived at the office as soon as possible.
"Ansan, there has just been an emergency meeting, and some of the richest people in the world will arrive in Yanjing on October 1st to attend the Yenching Financial Summit, which I will chair." Seeing Yan'an Mountain, Yan Qinglai made a solemn face about the content of the meeting, as if he wanted Yan'an Mountain to help him analyze it.
"Yenching Financial Summit?" Hearing Yan Qinglai's words, Yan Anshan's eyes widened: "The richest group of people in the world participated? ”
Qinglai nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "I looked at the list, and more than ninety percent of the people on the list are hidden rich. ”
"xx, something isn't right." Yan Anshan's brows were also twisted together: "This so-called financial summit came too suddenly, we didn't have any news before, this is completely unreasonable......
At this point, Yan'an Mountain did not continue, and a bad thought emerged in his heart.
"Ansan, will this be the last hole card he plays?"
Yan'an Mountain didn't dare to go on, but Yan Qinglai was the biggest worry in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes stared at Yan'an Mountain motionlessly, and his whole heart went directly to his throat.
Sensing the nervousness and worry that Yan Qinglai was exuding, Yan'an Mountain's face was ugly, and he didn't dare to speak easily.
He was evaluated by Yan Qinglai as a national soldier, both IQ and EQ are at the top, and he naturally understands that if this financial summit, which will definitely be written into the history books of the business world, is the last hole card played by Chen Fan, the Yan family will be very dangerous!
Even Yan'an Mountain knows the significance of this matter, not to mention Yan Qinglai, who has been fighting in officialdom all his life?
Seeing that Yan'an Mountain was silent, Yan Qinglai's whole heart fell to the bottom, but ...... But he still didn't give up, he gritted his teeth, and he didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin: "Anshan, you can think whatever you want, don't worry." ”
"I ...... Think so. ”
Yan'an Mountain spit out four words with difficulty, the sound was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Under the light, Yan Qinglai was shocked, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating, and his breathing became extremely short: "Anshan, don't you know, among the members who participated in the summit were Lu Sen, the current patriarch of the Rod Childs family, and Iwasaki Yayuan of the Iwasaki family in Japan, could it be that these people, they would sacrifice their own interests in order to help that bastard?" You know, if they do this, they are about to offend many countries and forces, and the losses are simply incalculable! ”
At this moment, Yan Qinglai seems to have become Lu Xun's Ah Q, trying to serve Yan'an Mountain and himself with the spirit of Ah Q.
Alternatively, hypnosis is more appropriate.
His expression was like a gambler after the nd, seeing his opponent come up with the biggest deck of cards, desperate and incredulous!
Yan Qinglai's words sounded in his ears, and his eyes showed Yan Qinglai's appearance of not seeing the coffin and not crying, and Yan'an Mountain had a feeling of falling from heaven to hell.
Originally, in his opinion, Yan Qinglai used the dark ghost and Chen Fan's affair as a breakthrough point, and the Jedi counterattacked to be able to turn the situation around and ensure that this chess game was undefeated.
But—
Now, the sudden Yanjing Financial Summit is like the big hand of death, dragging Yan Qinglai into hell.
He also fell into hell.
If his master Yan Qinglai loses this chess game, he has 10,000 reasons to believe: he will follow the funeral!
"XX, you have to take care of it, maybe things aren't as bad as we think." As if infected by Yan Qinglai, Yan'an Shan also used Ah Q's spirit to convince Yan Qinglai in despair: "I think there are two things we need to do now, first, find a way to contact the people who participated in the Yanjing Financial Summit this time, and find out the purpose of their coming to the summit." Second, this is an extraordinary meeting, and you, as the moderator, have to get everything in order – I suggest that an emergency meeting be held tonight to get everything in order. ”
Stunned to hear Yan'an Mountain's proposal, Yan Qinglai's heart moved, and he nodded in approval: "Anshan, that's right, we can't just mess up like this, so let's contact Li Tiancheng immediately to see if we can dig out useful information from his mouth." ”
Li Tiancheng?
Hearing this name, which represents the godfather of the Chinese business community, Yan Anshan couldn't help but think of the close relationship between Li Tiancheng and Chen Fan in the "Celebration of the 15th Anniversary of Hong Kong's Return to the Motherland".
On that day, Li Tiancheng accepted Xiao Feng and Tian Cao as apprentices because of Chen Fan.
Thinking of this, reason told Yan'an Mountain that if he wanted to dig out information from Li Tiancheng's mouth, I am afraid it would not be difficult.
At the same time, he also knew that if he couldn't dig out useful information from Li Tiancheng's mouth, then he would have to wait until October 1 to know the real result - the other top rich people are all foreigners, and they are all characters who can make the global financial community shake with a stomp, Yan'an Shan doesn't think those big names will give Yan Qing face. What's more, it is very likely that they are here to help Chen Fan!
In such a situation, there is zero chance of mining information from the mouths of the richest people.
With an almost desperate feeling, Yan'anshan turned around solemnly and tried to go to his own office to make a call.
"Ansan, just use this phone to call."
Yan Qinglai called Yan'an Mountain and pointed to the phone on the desk in front of him.
Yan Qinglai's words sounded in his ears, Yan Anshan understood Yan Qinglai's intentions, and didn't dare to do more, walked quickly to the desk, and picked up the phone.
As Yan Qinglai's chief of staff, Yan'an Shan is no stranger to Li Tiancheng, he and Li Tiancheng have met several times, and had several brief conversations, knowing Li Tiancheng's office phone number and SI people's phone number.
After picking up the phone, Yan'an Shan almost didn't hesitate and dialed Li Tiancheng's phone directly.
Apparently...... He also knew that it was late, and the probability of Li Tiancheng being in the office was not large.
"Dut...... Toot ......"
When the phone was dialed, the sound coming from the earpiece was extremely harsh in the quiet office, Yan Anshan, who was holding the microphone, held his breath, and Yan Qinglai was also staring at the microphone.
Finally, in the worried, nervous, and expectant expressions of the two, the phone was connected, and a magnetic voice came out of the receiver: "Hello, I am Mr. Li's Si assistant Jia Ping, who are you?" ”
"Okay, I'm Yan Yanshan, Yan XX's secretary." Yan'an Shan didn't dare to slack off, adjusted his mood, reported to his home, and then went straight to the point: "I want to ask Mr. Li about something, is it convenient for him to answer the phone?" ”
Perhaps knowing Li Tiancheng's identity and status, Yan'an Shan didn't dare to put on the shelf of the xx secretary, and his words were quite polite.
"I'm sorry, Secretary Yan, Mr. Li is not feeling well tonight and has fallen asleep." On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man who was Li Tiancheng's assistant said: "If you find it convenient, I can tell you about it; If it's not convenient, then please call again tomorrow morning. ”
"Mr. Jia, what I want to talk to Mr. Li about is very important......
Yan Anshan's face was full of anxiety, and it felt as if he had to let Li Tiancheng answer the phone.
And yet—
Before he finished the rest of his words, he was interrupted by Li Tiancheng's siren: "Secretary Yan, I'm really sorry, Mr. Li's siren doctor, Mr. Li must ensure enough sleep, and no one should disturb him during sleeping, so ......"
Jia Ping's words didn't come out, but the meaning was very clear: no matter how he spoke, Li Tiancheng couldn't answer the phone!
"Okay."
Yan Anshan sighed, and hung up the phone with some anger and depression.
"What's going on?"
Yan Qinglai frowned, looking displeased, after all, Yan'an Shan made a call from the phone in his office, in such a situation, Li Tiancheng didn't even answer the phone, and hung up the phone, how could this not make him angry?
Sensing Yan Qinglai's anger, Yan'an Shan replied truthfully: "Li Tiancheng's SI assistant Li Tiancheng is unwell and has already slept. ”
"Nonsense!"
Hearing Yan'an Mountain's report, Yan Qinglai was furious, and he had a feeling that he was being provoked to authority.
Then, with a look of anger on his face, he grabbed the phone.
He wants to call Li Tiancheng in person!
"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is off."
When Yan Qinglai dialed Li Tiancheng's mobile phone, a pleasant voice came from the earpiece.
"Bang!"
Sister Voice's voice sounded in her ears, Yan Qinglai trembled with anger and smashed the phone directly.
Seeing Yan Qinglai's angry appearance, despair completely filled Yan'an Mountain's heart.
At this moment, he was sentenced to death like a man who fell into the water and threw away the last life-saving straw!
Meanwhile.
On the other end of the phone, Li Tianping sat on the chair in the study, quietly listening to the assistant report on the phone call just now.
Apparently...... When Jia Ping answered the phone just now, Li Tiancheng was present, and he ...... It was he who authorized Jia Ping to do that.
"Jia Ping, let's go out first."
After listening to Jia Ping's report, Li Tianping slowly spoke, his voice was not loud, and his tone was undoubted.
"Yes, Chairman!"
Jia Ping bowed, exited the study, and gently closed the door of the study by the way.
Seeing Jia Ping leaving, Li Tiancheng got up and walked to the window of the study, looked at the charming night scene outside the window, and sighed inexplicably: "Yan Qing is coming Yan Qing, at this time, what is the use of calling me?" Do you think you can turn the tables? It's a smart life, confused for a while, and he shouldn't have been provoked - from the moment he was provoked, it was doomed to today's ending! ”
As soon as the words fell, the old man, known as the godfather of Chinese finance, couldn't help but set his eyes to the north, as if he wanted to see Yanjing City, which was thousands of miles away.
"Sixty-three years ago, Mao. Host. Xi's declaration allowed the world to witness the founding of New China; The day after tomorrow, will the actions of that young man allow the world to witness the awakening of the sleeping lion in East Asia? ”
Yes!
The answer appeared in his heart, and the old man's heart was surging, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
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