Fu Ping'an's intervention in seeking kite investment was already his last card. In addition to the saying "Achievement, King and Defeat," he had another word, that is, it was difficult to get rid of the tiger.

The matter has been done so, which fully proves that the consequences of a hot-headed impulse are often regrets. If you want money, you have no money, and you have no one. The campaign team is filled with a bunch of young people who have not grown hair. I don’t know how many of them are insiders who are trapped by the Prime Minister. But now that things have come, the king has no way back, and Fu Ping'an has no way back.

Liu Feng felt that what he drank was not coffee, but stimulants, and he controlled power through capital operation. With power, there were endless benefits. He woke up the world and slept in the beautiful knees, and played with venture capital to this level. He had no regrets in his life. It was exciting to think about it. Every pore was exuding adrenaline.

"Waiter!" Liu Fengzheng shouted loudly, "Take out the wine I saved and take two more cups."

Mr. Liu saved a bottle of McAllen 25-year single malt whiskey in the rooftop coffee house. He would drink a glass with people from time to time. After a while, the waiter brought the wine and a cup, and there were also ice cubes in mind.

"Whenever I negotiate a contract, I will have a cup of celebration." Liu Feng poured amber aged whiskey into the cup, took out another cigar to light it, picked up the cup and clinked it with Fu Ping'an, and took a sip.

"I want to know, what would you do if I don't agree to you?" Liu Fengzheng asked with interest.

"I will go bankrupt and go abroad, but this may not be lost." Fu Ping'an shrugged, "I will recruit a team and buy a batch of weapons and ammunition. It may not be possible for anyone to kill me."

"Okay, why don't men bring Wu Gou and collect the fifty states of Guanshan! I'm a little passionate about saying it." Liu Fengzheng praised. He should be like Sun Zhongmou. It would be great if his son could do something big at such an age like Fu Ping'an.

"I will help you hold a press conference. After the event, your funding problem will be solved. As for my investment, 100 million US dollars will definitely not be available immediately. The first step is the angel wheel, and the A wheel will be seen after the results are... "

...

The press conference was held and the whole list was the best thing Liu Fengzheng was at. The press conference for strategic cooperation between Kite Investment and Anlan Trade was held in the second floor ballroom of New Era Plaza. In order to create the atmosphere, several third-tier stars were invited. Of course, the heavyweight guest was Princess Sophie. This is his own person, so he must support the situation.

The most exciting thing is an irrelevant person. Liu Kangqian received a text message from his father, telling him the time and place, and asking him to attend the conference. Such activities are the ones that Liu Kangqian is most enthusiastic about participating in. He thinks that he can increase his knowledge and connections. The conference has requirements for clothing, and the black     tie specifications are suitable for Liu Kangqian to use his specialties.

In order to deal with such occasions, Liu Kangqian had already customized a evening dress, a satin green fruit collar, a shirt with winged collar and accordion pleats, French double-folded cuffs, patent leather shoes, dressed in full, sprayed hairspray on his head in front of the mirror, posed for a pose, pretending to be serious poker face, and a scene appeared in his mind, he was the most beautiful boy in the audience.

Liu Kangqian, who was dressed up, came out of the house. Grandma asked him what he was doing and dressed so decently.

"There is a press conference." Liu Kangqian said.

Wang Yongfang smiled and said, "Kang Kang is so handsome that he will wear this way when he holds a National People's Congress in the future."

Liu Kanggan said: "It's enough to wear ordinary formal clothes at the National People's Congress. This is a high-end social event. I have to wear this way, and I can't do anything about it."

Wang Yongfang said: "Kang Kang understands best. Grandma is old and doesn't know these things."

Liu Kanggan looked at Master Jaeger-LeCoultre on his wrist. This was a piece he took from his dad’s watch box. How could a man lack a high-end watch when he went out? He must be equipped with a belt watch in formal wear, and the color of the belt must be matched with belt shoes.

"It's too late to go, grandma, I won't say much to you." Liu Kanggan hurried downstairs and drove his BMW 3 Series straight to New Era Square. Unfortunately, there was a traffic jam on the road and he couldn't find a parking space after arriving at the place. Finally, he parked in the parking lot of a nearby building. He ran over, shivering from the cold, and was still late.

Fortunately, the official program had not started yet, and the venue was full of lights and wine. Liu Kanggan saw a few familiar faces and started chatting with them. Suddenly, he saw the person he didn't want to see the least, Fu Ping'an.

Fu Ping'an was also wearing a suit, but it was just a very ordinary suit top. He didn't wear a tie. His pants and tops were different in color, and his leather shoes were not bright enough. Liu Kanggan couldn't help but laugh. The local bun was just a local bun. He still said hello: "Fu Ping'an, you are here too."

"Are you... working here?" Fu Ping'an's eyes were a little strange.

"I am a guest," said Liu Kanggan.

The host on the stage started talking, and Fu Ping'an said that he had lost his companion and went to the front. He actually sat in the first row! Liu Kanggan's stomach was full of sourness, and a waiter happened to pass by, wearing a green-collared evening dress and shiny patent leather shoes, which was exactly the same as Liu Kanggan's outfit. The waiter looked at him and looked at him for a long time before he could tell that he was not his colleague. Liu Kanggan's face was already red with shame. No wonder Fu Ping'an mistakenly thought that he was working here.

The host was talking about Balabala on the stage, but Liu Kanggan couldn't listen. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and needles, but he couldn't bear to leave. Finally, when Liu Feng was on the stage to speak, he felt better when he saw that his father was dressed like himself.

From my father's mouth, Liu Kanggan understood the content of this event. It was the signing ceremony of Kite Investment and Anlan trade strategy. The host invited several people to take the stage, including Princess Sophie, Vice President of Jianghang Wei Zhonghua, and even Fu Ping'an!

It turns out that Fu Ping'an is the chairman of Anlan Trade, and he is the protagonist of this event.

Liu Kanggan immediately stood up and left, and he couldn't stand it even if he could not bear it after a second of his life.

On the way back, Liu Kanggan made a decision that he would apply for the provincial party committee's selected candidate, and he had to change the track to catch up with Fu Ping'an.

...

A huge press conference solved the urgent need for Anlan trade. Those who collected debts no longer came to visit, but Fu Ping'an still asked the finance department to call them one by one and urge them to come and get the checks. The more this happens, the less people will refund the money. The old people in the family get sick and the younger people have to go to school seem to have been successfully resolved.

This is the biggest crisis since Fu Ping'an started his business. The capital chain that was almost broken by the run. Although he has passed the most critical moment, his funds are still in short supply. He has not had the intention to steal the limelight with Liu Kanggan. Every second is spent in pain for him.

After getting this done, it was the day for the postgraduate entrance examination. After the postgraduate entrance examination, the final exam followed. After all the exams, the winter vacation of 2015 was ushered in. This was a long winter vacation. Because of the leap September last year, this year's Spring Festival was particularly late, and the winter vacation was also extended. It was not until March 1st.

Delong furniture factory caught fire, Liu Delong was hospitalized after a stroke, and the acquisition ended in failure. The Liu family was seriously injured. Liu Xiaona was exhausted and had no energy to force her to get married again. The winter vacation began, and the election of Xingmatai also began. Fu Ping'an was about to go to the battlefield, but Liu Xiaona could not go with him because she could not leave home thousands of miles when her father was lying sick and would not come back for a month or two.

But when Fu Ping'an goes to Xingmatai, he will be with Mu Lan. This is something that Liu Xiaona doesn't want to see, but it's hard to say it, so she can only hold it in her heart. Until the day of departure, when she saw her farewell at the airport, Liu Xiaona looked around and stopped talking.

"Who are you looking for?" Fu Ping'an asked.

"Look for that flight attendant named Bing, won't she be with you?" Liu Xiaona said.

"She is not a flight attendant, so she won't fly this line anymore. Besides, we are a special plane." Fu Ping'an answered seriously.

"Silly, I'm kidding." Liu Xiaona helped him clean up his clothes. "The clothes in summer are all in the box. Remember to change the clothes yourself and change them every day, otherwise the sweat will smell bad..."

"I understand, labor is cheap there, and there are servants who help with the work."

"Also, don't mess with me on my back. I believe you, but I don't believe them. None of them are good-for-nothing."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Liu Xiaona's eyes turned red: "I have to call me every day. When my dad's condition stabilizes, I will go over and take care of you."

It was about to go through security checks, and the people who were traveling with him were urging him, so Liu Xiaona could only reluctantly say goodbye to her boyfriend.

This journey was different from the past. Jianghang sent a Boeing 737 special plane, carrying members of the Xingma Taiwan royal family and diplomatic mission, as well as employees of Jianghang Expedition Team, Kite Investment, and Anlan Trade. The plane had limited business class positions, but there were too many VIPs, and there were a lot of qualified diplomatic missions alone. Finally, Wei Zhonghua carried forward his style and sat in the cockpit as an alternate captain and senior pilot. Fu Ping'an sat in the economy class and freed up two seats to solve the problem.

...

The long journey finally ended, and the special plane landed at Xingma Taitung Island Air Force Base. The sun in the equatorial area always hangs above the head, and the sun shines on the airport cement runway. The white and dazzling white air rises from the ground, and the figures in the distance are deformed.

After the diplomatic mission contacted the ground, he instructed not to open the cabin door for the time being, because the lower part was not ready to pick up the plane, and the plane did not have ground power supply, so he could only continue to turn on the plane to supply cold air. Passengers looked curiously at everything outside through the porthole.

Gu Bei and Juqiang are both going abroad for the first time, and they are so stupid that they can't tell anything about their reputation. Wei Zhonghua and Liu Fengzheng are both knowledgeable and experienced, especially Wei Zhonghua is also a colonel-level officer who has been transferred from the Air Force. He can estimate the combat power of the Xingma Taiwan Air Force at a glance. There are several gray-painted A4 Skyhawk fighter jets parked at the end of the airport. This is an attack aircraft equipped by the US Navy in the 1950s. They are as strong as the C47. They are still in service in some poor allies in the United States. In addition, there are some helicopters, which are also used as 200s.

The air force of this country is just symbolic. It’s okay to fight thieves and pirates. If you do anything else, there is no chance. Wei Zhonghua is too lazy to take a look.

Liu Feng was considering another aspect. The plane was carrying the future queen. Is it exciting to think about whether it was going to walk the red carpet, inspect the guard of honor, eat a state banquet, and bend down to accept flowers from children in Southeast Asia.

But the red carpet did not appear, and the guard of honor did not appear. After waiting for a long time, only a soft-capped bus and gangway drove over. The group got off the plane. They were all wearing formal clothes and tied meticulously. When they left the cabin door, they were almost heatstroke.

After getting off the plane and taking a bus to the terminal. Xingma Taiwan customs personnel checked their passports and stamped their entry seals. There was no courtesy. Neither the royal family nor the government sent anyone to greet them. The terminal was full of portraits of a general in uniform. Fu Ping'an recognized that this was General Gu Lie, the chief of staff of the Joint Conference of the Three Armies of Xingma Taiwan. The military election added a glimmer of gloom to Xingma Taiwan's political prospects.

The air force base is also a civilian airport, with its facilities that are so simple that it is outrageous. The ground workers carry the luggage in the cabin onto the trailer and directly pull it into the hall to pick it up. Many people complain, but Wei Zhonghua saw business opportunities. Xingmatai lacks a modern international airport, lacks management experience and civil aircraft.

Mulan was waiting for them at the exit, and she brought a bus full of air conditioning and pulled the guests to the Marriott Star Horse Hotel. The tropical scenery along the way was so beautiful that it made people feel better.

"Why no one picked up the plane?" Fu Ping'an asked Mu Lan quietly.

"Don't mention it, it's a mess. Marquez's supporters and Gulie's supporters marched with banners and slogans. They collided together. No one was willing to give way, so they started working. From afternoon to night, they ordered a lot of shops and tires along the street, which looked like Ukrainian."

After a long time, Mu Lan was tanned, wearing a fisherman's hat, a T-shirt and suit pants, a pair of big yellow boots underneath, and a backpack on her backpack. She didn't know what she was wearing inside. Xiong Day and Xiong Er were with her short-sleeved hunting outfits open, and she could vaguely see the quick-pull holster under her armpits.

The bus drove into the city, and the cars and tires that were lit on the road were still smoking. Many shops along the street were looted, and armed soldiers were patrolling on the street, as if they had entered a war zone.

Wei Zhonghua and Liu Feng were frightened to see and asked Fu Ping'an what happened here.

"On the eve of the general election," Mu Lan replied for Fu Ping'an, "This is how democratic countries are."

Finally arrived at the Marriott Star Horse Hotel and walked into the five-star hotel lobby. The air conditioning and atmosphere music that came to the face, as well as the attentive waiters, made people feel that they came from the war zone to the civilized society. Mu Lan had already opened a room for them and asked everyone to have a rest. There would be a reception event later.

Others can rest, but Fu Ping'an cannot. He changed his clothes and went to meet Matteo with Mu Lan. Gu Bei and Ju Qiang also changed into short-sleeved shirts, put on sunglasses and followed the boss as a bodyguard. After getting on an inconspicuous minibus, Mu Lan chewed chewing gum and looked at the two newcomers and asked directly: "Have you used a gun?"

Both of them shook their heads. China banned guns, and there were not many people in society who played with guns. They didn't even touch them much, let alone playing.

Perhaps in order to regain some dignity, Gu Bei raised his hand and said, "I have played with the steel ball gun."

Mu Lan smiled, lifted the lid with her feet, and first threw out two bulletproof vests: "Set it!"

Immediately, I took out two Remington shotguns, which is the most suitable for novices.

"Is the situation so serious?" Fu Ping'an couldn't help but worry.

"Prepare for the future and prevent it." Mu Lan said, "The Prime Minister and the Chief of Staff have already started to play with each other. Both sides have decent subordinates died in car accidents or shootings."

Gu Bei felt creepy and Juqiang didn't care. He was only concerned about fighting the bulletproof vest. He was too big and could not fasten the bulletproof vest suitable for Southeast Asian people.

"How is Matteo?" Fu Ping'an asked.
Chapter completed!