Chapter 384: Melody - Scarlet Empress!

"The grandest live...?"

In the Dongjiang Hotel, Able muttered in a shocked and incredulous tone, then clenched the phone and spoke in a cautious tone:

"So, do you mean that you want to gather all the power of Fissell in the capital and hold a grand ceremony?"

In the black commander, Fang Ran looked at the crimson empress in his hand, and the dragons, mountains, and rivers on the extravagant and brilliant scepter intertwined and hugged the natural crimson crystal, and asked softly:

"Isn't it possible?"

"Of course not."

Able took a deep breath, replied slowly with a condensed gaze, and then closed his eyes gently, as if at this moment he was no longer a hotel suite, but in front of Fang Ran, and spoke softly as if he had sworn an oath,

Say what he said the day he became a member of the Fissell hierarchy, facing the scepter-wielding figure behind the veil.

"As long as you hold that scepter, Fissell is willing to grant you all wishes."

The dark pupils of the eyes paused, and then blinked slightly, and the young man, who seemed to be a little silent at the moment, lowered his eyes and looked at the scepter in his hand.

Although I realized it a long time ago, that person really gave himself something amazing.

Listening to the voice of the 'sea water', Fang Ran nodded slightly, and then glanced at Xu Zheng, who was engrossed in driving the commander towards the Sacred Heart Group, and Ji Lingyan, who continued to stabilize Lime's injuries in the back row.

I thought of Emma, who had been supporting her in the rear during the night, Li Ze, who should be pretending to be herself at the moment, Pedro who was fighting for herself in the narrow room to defend the entrance to the real world, and Abel who was now whispering a promise to herself on the phone.

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

Fang Ran lowered his head, letting the surging night breeze ruffle his hair.

Obviously tonight has just begun, and I have already been helped by so many people...

A blank card is drawn, and the [Create] is activated and activated by a transparent airborne phantom.

The Crimson Empress suddenly turned to the size of a keychain in his hand, and Mullin pecked lightly from his palm, and then the night crow fluttered through the skylight and disappeared into the night.

"Then Your Excellency Fang Ran, what exactly do you want to do?"

In the sea, Abel said in a voice that seemed to be in a hurry to change clothes, but he still asked Fang Ran without leaking.

"It's up to you to decide how to do it, anyway..."

Fang Ran exhaled lightly a breath that was ready for the next battle, and a certain persistence flashed in his low-hanging dark eyes.

"In thirty minutes, I will have a grand ceremony in the Sacred Heart Group building, where all the scenes that happen can be accepted normally."

Thirty minutes!?

Abel's pupils narrowed, and he could hear Fang Ran's eagerness, but he was just as sure.

Within thirty minutes, contact all the forces of Fissell in the capital, and hold a prosperous and grand ceremony somewhere,

This is definitely the most difficult and unimaginable task he has ever received in his life!

But the reason why Abel once did what ordinary people couldn't do, and stepped into a position that ordinary people couldn't do, was because when faced with this kind of thing, his first thought was not 'this is impossible', but...

Take action!

A cold-faced Chinese woman appeared in his room, and Able ordered in an eager tone, and he didn't even have time to say more:

"Quick, send out men to bring all the people who can be found now, by helicopter! I'll bear the consequences, the sooner the better! ”

At this moment, he had already put on his suit and tie in the short time he had been talking to Fang Ran, and while he was walking quickly towards the predetermined venue, he spoke solemnly and quickly again into the phone:

"With all due respect, Your Excellency Fang Ran, I am mainly responsible for the medical field in Festleld, and although I have a little experience in management, I am not very confident in the process of organizing such a large force to hold a ceremony."

Even if he expected that such an urgent moment would inevitably lead to a decrease in the impression in the mind of His Excellency the heir, Abel said it calmly.

He can't let his limited abilities become an omission in the past.

"Doesn't Fiseldry know anyone about this?"

Hearing him say this, Fang Ran also realized that this was indeed the kind of problem.

No matter how elite and capable Abel is in his impression, it is only limited to the medical field, and under his own demanding requirements, it is already very good that he can smoothly coordinate with other high-level executives in Fissell.

Planning and design, task assignment, manpower dispatch, equipment selection, route decision, time problems, and publicity to the media and the outside world, etc., a series of things that put together a grand ceremony are not something that everyone can do well, let alone organize and schedule...

Fiselde doesn't know how much power he has in the capital!

"It's hard to find talent in a short period of time...."

Abel's voice revealed a deep sense of helplessness, and the commander was also slightly silent,

And then at such a time,

An unexpectedly soft and calm, incomparably familiar voice suddenly sounded in the middle of the call between Fang Ran and Able and interjected into the conversation between the two of them.

"Then leave this matter to me."

The dark eyes slowly widened, and the surprise and wonder of meeting again did not know how many times this night came, Fang Ran listened to the familiar voice that was as gentle and calm as ever, he subconsciously muttered to himself, and a certain flow of emotion and a certain heat flowed in his heart.

"Little..."

The plane landed at the airport, and in the lounge, the young man with a trolley case next to him sat on a resting chair, and the computer screen reflected the arc of nostalgia on the lower half of his face, and said with a smile:

"Long time no see, Captain."

......

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The Dongjiang River is brilliant, gorgeous in the night, near the river and water, it is still a paradise enjoyed by the 'rich people' with identity, social status, wealth, power, fame and so on in the capital.

The beauty of the fragrant car, the golden time slides like a stream past those who enjoy it all.

But even in a place like Dongjiang, where the rich are crowded, there are still places that most people in the region have to look up to.

Dongjiang-Yajiang Clubhouse.

This top-notch, luxurious clubhouse in Dongjiang that is said to be able to use all kinds of connections, all kinds of connections, all kinds of people with special talents and talents to help you solve any of your problems, is only open to a few, very few people.

Just having money can't enter this circle, I don't know how many rich people look at the door of this more private club, looking at the ocean and sighing, I don't know how many people who are mixed in Vanity Fair are proud to walk into the gate of Yajiang!

However, at this moment, in the top business hall in Yajiang, everyone is trotting around, preparing everything in the conversation room at this moment!

In the backyard of the clubhouse, on the helicopter landing field specially prepared for its distinguished members, the strong wind blowing from the propeller was howling and rapid, and before it could stop, Abel directly got off the plane and walked quickly into the Yajiang River.

"Welcome, Mr. Able."

The clubhouse supervisor immediately greeted him, but Abel did not respond, as the first thing he landed on the ground was to glance at the Rolex in his hand.

"Did it take seven minutes... Siya, are all the people here? ”

Able straightened his tie and walked briskly towards the hall, and the Chinese woman named Wei Siya, who had been following him, replied:

"With the help of Ms. Yelena, I have picked up Mr. Albert and Mr. Blake, who are near Dongjiang District, and as for the methods, they are a little rude, and the heads of other consortia and companies in the capital are contacting one by one."

"Enough, enough if they're here."

Abel looked straight ahead and replied intently, which was indeed enough, because Albert and Blake were the two people with the highest status in Fiselde's capital city.

The former is the chairman of the Chinese industry giant Philippine Entertainment Company, while the latter is the boss of the consortium behind the largest film and television company in Beijing.

As for Yelena, it includes the Yajiang Club,

The person in charge of all industries in the capital.

Counting Abel as the head of the medical field in Asia, it can be said that this room is full of people at the highest level in Huaxia Fissell.

Bang!

Pushing open the door of the business meeting room, Abel immediately saw two men in suits who were in high positions all the year round with a strong aura, and a mature beauty who stood in the Yajiang Club and looked at the river.

"I'm sorry, guys, I'm late."

Able glanced at his watch again, frowning at the fact that he had wasted another twenty seconds on the road because of the spaciousness and luxury of the clubhouse.

And the moment Abel entered the door, Albert and Blake, who were sitting on the sofa on either side, looked at him with cold eyes and even hostile eyes, which instantly brought a touch of atmosphere.

But Yelena, who was wearing a silk dress but brought a temperament like an evening dress, broke the serious atmosphere at the moment with a traceless chuckle, and spoke in a charming voice that countless rich and celebrities were crazy about:

"Dear Abel, before we say 'hello' to you, should you give me a reason for me to assist you in inviting these two gentlemen in a rude manner?"

At the same time as this sentence fell, Albert and Blake also expressed this question with silence.

They are not impulsive fools, they know that it is definitely not a sudden head of the head of the medical field to bring them here in the shortest possible time by such rude means, or even forcefully and forcefully, to get them here.

"Two gentlemen, beautiful ladies, please forgive me for this time to talk in this way, but..."

Before he had time to catch his breath, Able sorted out his words, his eyes were serious and at the same time he got to the point, he sat down in his place, looked at the three top rulers in the capital, and opened his mouth with a straight knife:

"A High Lord's need for Fissell's strength, and we must unite now."

Albert frowned directly when he heard this, and he asked in a cold voice with a displeased face:

"Forcibly brought me here with more than a dozen bodyguards, you just want to unite with you? A Excellency, what Excellency? ”

Blake on the side was also gray but meticulous under his hair, his brows were furrowed, and even Yelena by the window didn't understand what Able was talking about.

What Your Excellency?

"It was a gentleman who personally appointed him to take control of all the estates in Fissell, but I am sorry that Your Excellency has instructed me to keep his identity a secret."

As if anticipating the attitude of the three men, Abel did not go around in circles and threw a 'giant bomb'.

"What!?"

"Control of all industries in Huaxia?"

Albert and Blake were in disbelief as they watched Able hear such an incredible news,

I just felt that this man was crazy and ridiculous, and even Yelena frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to go on, Mr. Albert, I need your Philippine Entertainment Company to be up and running now, immediately, and Mr. Black, I need your help with film and television equipment and strong media publicity."

Ignoring the suspicions of the two, Able made a simple and clear request, and at the same time glanced at his wrist.

Another minute passed.

Albert had a look on his face that he thought was ridiculous, and Blake was visibly frowning and displeased.

"Lady Yelena, I would like to ask your elites, who are said to be able to solve any problem, to take full responsibility for this matter, and to coordinate the work of liaising with various companies."

Able looked up again at the European beauty standing by the window in a long silk dress.

At this moment, in this room, the three of them looked at Abel and felt that they saw a madman, and then...

"Enough is enough!!"

In the end, it was Blake who was dissatisfied, this dignified and old-fashioned middle-aged man snorted coldly, he stood up directly in an expensive black suit, looked at Abel with disgust, and said in a deep voice that he couldn't bear it:

"Able Rockefeller!"

He called out Abel by his full name, and said angrily as if his dignity had been insulted:

"Even if your status is higher than ours, it is only in the medical field, and according to Fissell's rules, you have no right to interfere with our company beyond the boundary!"

"The rude and tough invitation is followed by the accusations of the Passover...."

Blake's meticulous hair symbolizes his character, and he said coldly:

"Put away your arrogance and impudence for me!"

Albert watched coldly, Yelena was silent, only Able himself was still sitting straight at the same place, his face facing Blake's accusation without any fluctuations.

Could this really happen?

Abel's gaze became more and more condensed, thirty minutes was not to mention holding a ceremony, even explaining to them that it was difficult to communicate.

With his emotional intelligence, he naturally knew that what he said just now would definitely anger the two people in front of him, but Abel still chose to do it, not for anything else, just because...

This is the fastest way to do it.

Blake looked at Abel with a cold look, and after a few seconds, he snorted coldly, and Albert also shook his head with a frown, thinking that this was really a farce.

Only Yelena was slightly puzzled...

How could the head of Fissell's medical field in Asia do such an inexplicable thing?

"Boring farce, guys, I'm out of company."

Black spoke, with a cold anger that swept away, and as he looked at his back as he prepared to leave, Abel's brow hardened.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work...

Do you want to contact that gentleman now to verify and explain the facts to them...?

Then, at this moment, Abel suddenly found that his phone was lit up, and a text message from the same number just now displayed.

His eyes widened, and Able stood up suddenly, attracted by his strange behavior, Yelena, Albert, and even Blake, who was about to leave the door, stopped and turned around with a frown.

-Find a place where you can see the night sky-

Looking at the text message from the number he had just called, with just one sentence written on it, Abel walked directly to the location of Yelena's viewing balcony without saying a word, and looked up.

The night is mysterious, and the dark sky is like the curtain of a grand music!

Puzzled by what Abel was going to do when he suddenly walked to his side, Yelena gave way slightly, Albert sat on the sofa and looked at him, while Blake snorted coldly, intending to continue walking out...

And then right in this moment!

The sound of birds flapping their wings suddenly came, and everyone was subconsciously startled, and then they all saw...

As if it had been discovered from the sky, a crow that was completely black, but revealed elegance and nobility, flapped its delicate wings, and landed in front of Abel, and at the moment when Abel subconsciously raised his hand...

In the blink of his dark eyes, a small object fell on the palm of his hand, and the night crow turned into a black shadow and dissipated.

Then the full Scarlet Empress appeared in the hands of Able.

It's too late to be shocked by how incredible this is, what a fantasy,

Abel held the dragon in his hand and danced with the mountains and rivers, and together he held the brilliant scepter of the crimson crystal, and slowly turned to the three people in the room who were shocked by the moment they saw the Scarlet Empress appear in his hand.

He clenched his palms hard, took a deep breath, and his eyes swept calmly and calmly over Yelena, Albert, and Blake, the three powerful people in China, and his voice was calm and cold, reminding the three people present that even if he was the youngest, he was the person with the highest status in Fesselde at the moment!

"Guys, can you listen to me now?" ()

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