No one knows how much the Dong family's industry is, but since the Dong family can hand over all the entertainment industry to Dong Wuyan to take care of, it can be seen that her ability is not ordinary, at least in terms of IQ, she will not lose to anyone.

She was a smart person, and when Yan Murong said this, she understood the meaning of his words.

Who says you can't fish without a hook in the water? When the bait on the hook is attractive enough, not only the small fish in the lake, but also the sharks in the sea.

At that moment, a ripple suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the lake, and then a small fish the length of a palm suddenly jumped out of the water, opened its mouth, and bit the bait on the hook.

There is no pie in the sky, unless the pie is a trap.

The earthworm on the hook is a pie in the eyes of the fish, and the net that suddenly appears on the surface of the water is the trap.

Yan Murong didn't let the bait on the hook that jumped out of the water bite, the fishing rod lifted up slightly, and the mouth of the fish bit into the air, and then, when the force of jumping out of the water disappeared, the body of the fish began to fall, not into the water, but into the fishing net below.

"See?" Yan Murong turned his head, looked at Dong Wuyan and said with a smile. "That's what happens to gluttony."

Then, Yan Murong repeated the old trick, and what was surprising was that the fish actually jumped out of the water one by one, and after half an hour, more than a dozen of them had already jumped into the fishing net.

"Tut-tut, Lao Yan, look at it, this is faster than we can fish in a stupid seat."

I don't know when, the two old men have already come behind Yan Murong, and Old Man Dong is amazed when he looks at Yan Murong's fishing methods. He's lived most of his life, and he's never seen anything like this.

"Those who wish take the bait." Old Man Yan said with a chuckle. "I've read a science magazine that says that fish have a memory of only three seconds, and after three seconds, in the eyes of the fish, there is a new world, and they watch their companions fall into the net, and in the blink of an eye, they jump out of themselves."

"Yo, the two old men are no longer fishing?" Yan Murong heard the voice of speaking, turned his head, looked at the two old men and asked. "Who won?"

"No one won." Old Man Yan said with a smile. "You're messing around here, can we still be in the mood to fish?"

"Play around." Yan Murong smiled and said. "The main thing is that the fish here are too stupid, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to catch them."

"No matter how stupid a fish is, it's still a fish." Old Man Yan said. "If you are frightened, you will flee, and at the critical moment, your hand must be steady, otherwise it will escape."

"Grandpa, you also said that the memory of a fish is only three seconds." Yan Murong said with a smile. "In other words, it lacks an eye - it escapes once, but the bait on the hook is still attractive to it, and it is not afraid that it will not be baited again." ——

Late at night, the sea breeze blows, and the smell of fish blown to shore by the sea breeze wafts through the air. In front of a small deserted pier, two lights suddenly turned on, and an ordinary Jetta car with a Hong Kong photo shoot drove along the weedy path to the beach.

On the dark shore, a vague figure stood there, and when he heard the sound of an engine behind him, he turned and walked in the direction the car was coming.

Stopped, turned off the engine, turned off the lights, and Yan Murong, who was wearing a sportswear, stepped out of the car.

"Yan Shao, this car is too shabby, right?" Ye Lanjun walked over, looked at the Jetta that Yan Murong drove, and said with a smile. "Even if you want to play low-key, you don't need to drive a car like this, right?"

"What's wrong with this car?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "You see that the taxis running all over the streets of Yanjing are Hyundai except for the Jetta, and this car is fuel-efficient—it's you, what are you calling me here for at night? Is there anything you can't talk about on the phone? ”

"It's safer here." Ye Lanjun pointed around and said. "This small wharf used to be a small fishing village, but then it was seriously polluted, and it was completely deserted, and no one moved over after the environment was cleaned.

"You arranged that reporter?" Yan Murong asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Ye Lanjun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "You see that?"

"I don't see it, it's just a little suspicious." Yan Murong said.

"Yes, I arranged it." Ye Lanjun nodded and said. "It's just that I didn't expect the old man to appear. Now it seems that this move will not work or another story. ”

"What's their hole card?" Yan Murong asked.

"Money, a lot of money." Ye Lanjun's expression became serious and said. "Yan Shao, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this matter is strange. Let's not talk about the king of kings, it's not surprising that their Wang family is rich, and that Richard doesn't care, he's just a little minion - it's just that Zheng Xiao I think it's a little weird. ”

"Zheng Xiao? Zheng Wuming's idiot brother? Yan Murong asked with a frown.

"Yes, that's him." Ye Lanjun nodded and said. "The king of kings brought them to me to cooperate with you to deal with you, I asked them to show some sincerity, but he really showed "sincerity" - Thunder Investment has been fully accepted by you, and the Zheng family is also dead in name, leaving only one Zheng Xiao. I have investigated him, he is a well-known second ancestor in Yanjing, when Zheng Wuming was still alive, he did nothing serious except eat, drink and have fun, even if he was rich, it would not be too much. However, he showed me an account with more money than I expected. ”

"How many?" Yan Murong asked.

"Two hundred billion dollars." Ye Lanjun said in a deep voice. And he said that this is only part of the story, and as long as the plan unfolds, there will be more money to come.

"Two hundred billion dollars?" Yan Murong was taken aback. "Where did the money come from?"

"That's what I'm worried about." Ye Lanjun said. "Also, you asked me to check the person in the photo, I checked, and there was no clue at all, and the Bugatti also seemed to have disappeared in Hong Kong."

"It's kind of weird." Yan Murong thought for a while and said. "But it's not something to worry about."

"So what now?" Ye Lanjun asked.

"So be it." Yan Murong pondered for a moment and said. "You don't care where his money comes from, the car and the people continue to look for it, but keep an eye on that Richard."

"Staring at him?" Ye Lanjun was a little strange and asked. "He doesn't seem to have anything special."

"That's what I'm worried about." Yan Murong said. "The Eagle Group has now become a company under the Minghua Group, and Richard, the eldest young master of the Eagle Group, is not a fart now, so I'm curious about how the king of kings found him, and what role he plays here."

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