"I am Li Xianlong, how is Kang'an's health? I haven't called you for a long time~"

Hearing the other party's name, Rong Kangan, the highest leader in Xiangjiang, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern. It seems that we haven't had a phone call for nearly half a year."

"I have also recently mentioned that in Xiangjiang, with the help of the Chinese government, Xiangjiang is now prosperous and stable, and everything is developing in a good direction."

"Where is it, Singapore seems to be well organized under Mr. Li's governance, and the industry is blooming with flowers and a hundred schools of thought. Our Xiangjiang River has been blocked by you Singapore for a long time, and we still have to try our best to catch up."

This is not the humility of Rong Kang'an. Xiangjiang's manufacturing industry has now completely hollowed out, and the service industry has become the only pillar of economic growth. Economic growth mainly relies on consumption to drive, and the marginal contribution rate of investment can be almost negligible. Such an economic structure is weak and economic growth lacks momentum.

On the other hand, what about Singapore? The manufacturing industry has successfully transformed from labor-intensive to capital, technology and knowledge-intensive, and the added value has been continuously increasing. The manufacturing and service industries have become the dual engines of economic growth, and the three carriages of consumption, investment and export work together to drive economic growth.

However, both parties knew these things well and didn't need to be said. Moreover, Rong Kangan knew that Li Xianlong would not call his own private phone to talk about these things for no reason, so there must be something to say.

Sure enough, the other party's words turned around and said, "Hongyi went to Xiangjiang for a few days. He just called me and said that he had a conflict with someone on Xiahai Street. I want Kang'an to help me see what's going on."

Hearing the words "Xiahai Street", Rong Kangan couldn't help but frown, but he still agreed: "Mr. Li, don't worry, our Xiangjiang security has always been very good. I believe that nothing will happen to my nephew."

"Then I'll trouble Kang'an~"

"It should."

After hanging up the phone from the other side, Rong Kangan slowly put down his cell phone, looked at the hazy oil Marty across the river through the floor-to-ceiling glass, turned around and said to his secretary: "Do you know what's going on over Xiahai Street?"

"Captain Zeng from the Operations Department just called and said he had a conflict with that person. Now the two sides are fighting on the other side of the Hai Street. Do you see?"

When Rong Kangan heard this, he was very excited. An hour ago, something happened to Tongluowan. Why did he run to Xiahai Street again in a blink of an eye?

This Rongte Shou once heard that the guy was praised as a "disaster", a "disaster star", and a "defensive star". Anyway, something happened wherever he went, either fighting with the National People's Congress or public security cases were high.

Just like Tongluowan, when the matter was over, many people called the police to steal theft, and they were all in the police station now. Even if they were using their butts, they knew that it was the one who did it.

Since Rong Kangan first heard about the man "Fang Yuanshan", there was no good news every time. He just came to Xiangjiang to ensure chaos and make people feel at ease. If it weren't for the ambiguous attitude on the mainland, Rong Kangan really wanted to issue a special decree to him: he would not allow him to enter Xiangjiang...

However, this matter is just a thought. Judging from the information he has learned, the United States, which has been harmed by him, did not dare to issue such a decree. If he dared to promulgate it, he would probably step down soon after he turned back.

I stood there thinking for a while, but finally picked up the phone on the table, thought for a while before dialing out.

"Dou...dou..."

"I am Fang Yuanshan, who are you?"

"I...I am Rong Kang'an~"

When he saw Li Hongyi, who was still humming and pretending to be dead, Fang Yuanshan raised one foot and was about to kick him in the mouth. When he heard that it was Xiangjiang's "big boss" who called him in person, he naturally understood what was going on. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he asked with a smile: "Don't you know what happened to Boss Rong call me?"

Although Rong Kangan is an elite figure who came from a poor family, you must not think that he is really a "poor". His wife is a real lady. The two met at the University of Cambridge in the UK. Later, they fell in love, got married, and had children. Rong Kangan was able to become the boss of Xiangjiang, and his wife made great contributions.

It is precisely because of her wife that he began to come into contact with high-ranking people a long time ago. Those people talk softly and politely, and they are not as joking as Fang Yuanshan. And to be honest, with his current identity, who dares to tease him in the entire Xiangjiang and Southeast Asia? Even the President of Singapore should respectfully call him "Kang'an".

However, it is useless to be unaccustomed. "That person" has a weird personality and a bad temper. Moreover, he is not executed according to his current values. It is useless to treat people in his own way.

"I heard that Hongyi and Mr. Fang had a little conflict, I don't know..."

"Oh, you said this is a slap. I told you Lao Rong, either I slap in the face in person, this slap. I just need to be cleaned up. I don't know where I learned Western boxing and ran to my store to show off my power. Who do you think I won't slap him?"

"Old Rong"? "Baoshi"? "Pump him"? Listening to these "social words", Rong Kangan felt that the other party was a little social gangster, and there was no meaning of a group company boss?

Rong Kangan's mouth twitched for a moment, but he resisted the urge to hang up the phone, and said with a stiff smile: "Mr. Fang, I have a reluctant request, and I hope Mr. Fang can give Hongyi a chance to see for my sake."

At this time, Fang Yuanshan on Xiahai Street, with a move of his hand, and a folding chair appeared behind him. After sitting down, he crossed his legs and said, "It doesn't matter if he lets him go. Anyway, I don't plan to do anything to him today. But Lao Rong, it's not that I'm sowing behind the scenes, just like this little bastard. His family must be much better, so you should just have less contact."

Rong Kangan, who was opposite, was shocked and said, "Thank you Mr. Fang for your reminder, I will pay attention."

Fang Yuanshan's identity is there. Even if his words are spoken in a tone between the market, they cannot be underestimated. In terms of status, the two sides are not at the same level at all. Rong Kang'an looks at Xiangjiang, and Fang Yuanshan is determined to dominate the world, and there is no comparison at all.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Kangan's mouth twitched again. Of course, he knew what he was doing. A young man who had not grown enough hair dared to educate him, which made him feel quite unhappy. But it was useless, and he could only bear to feel uncomfortable.

"Take some recent photos of that person and then distribute them to the hands of those aristocratic families, so that they must strictly restrain their children in their families. Be conceited if something happens, don't come to me, it's useless to find me."

After saying that, he followed: "By the way, his family will pass on the information together to make them keep a little low profile." After saying that, he sighed and walked towards the door of the office.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Usually, Rong Kangan had arrived at home at this time and was drinking the soup made by his wife, but two things made him a little overwhelmed, and it was all about the same person, which made him even more physically and mentally exhausted.

"One, two, three...a total of twenty-seven pieces."

"Wow, you are quite rich. You can smash the jade of a hundred thousand dollars to the ground. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a young man from a large family. Even I can't bear to play this way~"

Li Hongyi, who had no expression on his face, didn't know what he was thinking. He watched Fang Yuanshan slowly counting the jade, and after all, he said, "I'll have someone call you the money tomorrow."

"I found out why you don't have a good memory? I didn't say that now, I'll give you money. Don't think about going anywhere if you don't give it~"

"you……"

Seeing him staring at him tightly, Fang Yuanshan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Don't think Rong Kangan is useful when calling. I want to kill you. No one in this world can stop you, not even your father."

“I didn’t bring that much money.”

"Fuck, why are you pretending to be a fool if you don't have money?"

He cursed and said to himself: "Twenty-seven pieces of Brazil's top tourmaline are worth 27 million US dollars. The daily turnover of my store is about 10 million US dollars. You came in the afternoon. If you missed your work fee for half a day, that is 5 million US dollars."

As he said that, he looked at the light frames and walls on the ground and continued, "My lamps are customized in Europe, and this one alone costs 100,000 US dollars. The wall paint needs to be repainted. If you add a piece of labor, you can give me 50,000 US dollars. What else..."

When Li Hongyi heard that his daily turnover costs ten million US dollars, but he asked for five million US dollars of lost work, he almost spit out his blood. This "king bastard" also knew that it was turnover, so why didn't you count the cost of jade before calculating?

There are also the broken jade on the counter. The clerk before said that one piece was 80,000 Xiangjiang coins, but why did it turn out to be one million when it came to him? And it was US dollars.

The most outrageous thing is the lamp, which is paralyzed. The frame clearly says "philips". Are you blind? Where is it worth 100,000 US dollars? Fifty Xiangjiang coins, no more.

Li Hongyi's slight face was ignored, and he looked around the store and found that there was nothing to settle the score. He smacked his lips and said, "Let's do it, add a 32.15 million US dollars for all. Don't want the fraction, please give me 32.1 million US dollars. Go back and I'll spend money to get the wall myself."

Originally, when he heard "I don't want a fraction", Li Hongyi thought it was the 150,000 next time, but who knew it was the last single digit, which almost caused him to suffer from internal injuries.

Seeing Li Hongyi stunned and said without saying anything, he glared: "Do you have no money? If you don't have money, go to Brazil to mine and pay off your debts. When will I pay back all the money? When will I let you go back to Singapore?"

Seeing Fang Yuanshan with a fierce look, this young man who thought to come over to "meet" Fang Yuanshan, took out his cell phone in his helplessness...
Chapter completed!