A black-haired boy sitting lazy not far away had a face that had appeared frequently in his dreams recently.

Much like.

Exactly the same!

Only that body's temperament seems to be a little different.

Heye stopped and stared at the person.

To He Ye's surprise, the man clearly saw him, but his black eyes were calm. Not to mention being nervous, there was no ups and downs at all. Apart from scrutinizing the opponent, there was nothing else.

It seems like it was the first time I saw him!

After waking up that day, Heye found that the people on the bed were gone as expected. Then he received news that He Feiyan was injured and that the eldest young master of the Luo family escaped in the detention center.

Is it possible that the escaped young master went to the theater and accidentally met He Feiyan. He injured the person and continued to escape. As a result, he was intercepted and sent to him by Fan Xinghuo as an actor.

But there are two strange things, that is, the subordinates said that for some reason, He Feiyan, who suddenly shot and killed the actor in the room, refused to describe the appearance of the person who attacked her, even if it was a trace.

However, he was very sure that the one who was pressed by him before was definitely a girl!

This gender doesn't match it, and there are doubts everywhere.

But it was precisely because of doubt that He Ye felt excited.

A very interesting thing isn't it?!

Take a seat.

The seat happened to be on the right side of Luo Bai.

The white man who represented the United States stood up and spoke in a stiff Chinese language: "I'm glad you can appreciate your face."

Below is a large list of official store talks.

Luo Bai had no interest in those official clichés and was playing with the exquisite lighter in his hand.

The lighter surface is inlaid with broken diamonds, and the thin obsidian is arranged in the pattern of Beidou stars. When the slender and white fingers brush past, all Beidou stars seem to be alive.

He Ye on the side saw it a little fascinated.

"Don't everyone have any objection to adding a port to Liao Province on the east side and holding management rights by everyone in the concession?"

"Of course not."

"How good is it to open an extra port, how could you have any objections?!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Ba——!~"

The precious lighter that Heye was watching was suddenly thrown out, and a sudden sound was made on the wooden table.

Suddenly, everyone looked over.

The black-haired boy who lowered his head and seemed to be indifferent to everything slowly raised his eyes, "It is okay to add a new port, but why is the management power in your hands? If I remember correctly, the Linhai area of ​​Liao Province on the east side is only adjacent to the American Concession, not in it."

The US representative was shocked.

He thought that even if he had any objections, he would be Qingren's side first. After all, the warlord who was born into a bandit didn't know how to be elegant at all, just like the damn rough man. But now he has always been very old and even raised objections to the Luo family warlords whom they vaguely showed their good fortune.

He Ye raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Ling Yu, who was given the task of "guarding" the eldest young master behind him, smiled and said nothing.

Both chose to continue watching the show.

After a brief silence, representatives from all sides immediately said:

"The port can bring huge benefits, but your warlords' base camp is a bit far away from the port. Aren't we going to help you manage it?!"

"Yes, port trade can promote economic development. Luo, don't you want your Chinese people to eat and wear better?!"

Luo Bai chuckled, "Of course the people of China will be better, but I don't think we need to use this method that our warlords can't get any benefits. Euro~ By the way, I remember that the contract for the fifty-year concession is about to expire, and everyone is about to go home, so there is no need to bother you to worry about my China affairs."
Chapter completed!