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Just like Master Zhang, the other people at the forefront of the storm also received invitations from Fan Wubing’s men. Although the invitations may be different, the things are the same. The golden invitations, the blue and white jade talismans and a stepping stone of one million yuan, this move is simply invincible.
Anyone who came to the invitation received a positive answer. There were a total of more than a dozen evil masters who were making trouble in China, who said they would attend the meeting on time and meet with fellow disciples in the world for a while.
Fan Wubing showed Jiang Lue one by one the replies he received, and then said to him with a smile, "This is my job. In Shazhou, I have purchased a luxury residence and a relatively closed suburban courtyard. I have laid out a lot of antique furniture. The bodyguards inside are my subordinates, but they don't know what will happen next."
After hearing Fan Wubing's arrangement, Jiang Lue couldn't help but say in admiration, "This is considered a trap. I didn't expect that Mr. Fan, you actually played this trick. But from our standpoint, doing things like this will definitely not work. Although we are doing secret work, once we enter the public, all kinds of ties are indispensable, which is far less convenient than doing things in private."
Although Jiang Lue, as the Minister of the Ministry of Security, has many constraints within the same department. After all, it is impossible for the personnel who belong to various forces to listen to him completely. Once he arranges tasks in the department, it is impossible to be completely confidential. The spread of the news through various channels is very likely to be known by the targeted person and eventually return in vain.
In fact, this was not because he was worried, but that such a thing had indeed happened in the past. Therefore, Jiang Lue did not have much confidence in his security department. It was a last resort to ask Fan Wubing for help.
Fortunately, Fan Wubing can be completely trusted, and the cooperative relationship between the two has been maintained for a long time and has common interests, so there is no need to worry about any mistakes in the middle.
"Actually, you have to invest tens of millions at a time to arrange this activity, and you don't have to worry about any trouble." Fan Wubing said to Jiang Lue directly.
This time, Fan Wubing spent more than 20 million yuan on the invitation alone, not to mention the cost of arranging a villa and the staff and handling points. The total amount is really astronomical. If Jiang Lue did it, he would definitely not be able to provide so much money, and it would be impossible for him to use so much money to set up bait.
But these masters are basically profit-seeking people. If you don’t see enough benefits, how can you follow the path you have designated? This is why Fan Wubing figured out their ideas and developed such a plan to lure the snake out of the hole.
At that time, after these people entered the Jinlan Association of Shazhou, they would implement the strategy of closing the door and fighting the dog. They would be caught in one fell swoop.
As for the evidence of the crime, the Ministry of Security has no shortage of it. Jiang Lueu is not worried about this at all. Even if there is no evidence of the crime, it is not a difficult task to fabricate it temporarily. Even if some forces want to verify the authenticity of these evidences, they will not dare to publicly jump out and openly openly for these cult elements, right?
"You should be careful too. These people will probably send some people standing in front of the fight to find out the truth." Jiang Lue reminded Fan Wubing.
Fan Wubing nodded and replied, "This matter will inevitably happen. I have made careful arrangements and will never make them feel intimate."
"But you will not backfire if you create a returnee, right?" Jiang Lue asked with a frown.
Regarding Fan Wubing’s identity as an overseas Chinese, and the affairs of foreigners sent to do business, Jiang Lue always felt a little uneasy and worried about showing off his mistakes. Therefore, he should not remind Fan Wubing to pay more attention.
Fan Wubing replied with a smile, "Actually, I specially arranged such a returnee's identity."
Fan Wubing has seriously considered this matter. If he wants to seduce these people, it is impossible not to pay any profits. However, there are only a few top rich people in China, and they are familiar with each other. When they see a new face, they will feel a lot of thoughts, which may make things happen.
As for arranging a returnee, Fan Wubing thinks it is a masterpiece. Since he is a returnee from overseas, it is not an exaggeration to have a wealth of wealth. After all, after liberation, most of the rich people in the mainland went overseas. After decades of development, there are many places with a net worth of tens of billions of yuan. It is not impossible to give out hundreds of millions of yuan to be happy.
After hearing Fan Wubing's explanation, Jiang Lue felt something was right, so he said to him, "In short, be careful of the virtual stock market. I will arrange a unit in advance and air transport it to carry it for the arrest when the time comes. At that time, you will have to arrange it for your own people, so don't cause any mistakes if you accidentally arrest it."
Fan Wubing laughed and said, "This matter is very easy to handle, I
The land is full of foreigners, so you can catch the Chinese when you see them, that's right."
Jiang Lue smiled bitterly when he heard this, "You guy, alas!"
After the two discussed the important matters, Fan Wubing asked Jiang Lue, "By the way, recently a good restaurant has been opened in Pudong. You have finally come here. I can't help but feel a little bit of landlord friendship, right?"
"Okay! Anyway, I am a idler now, just to cooperate with your actions. It is inevitable to eat and drink freely." Jiang replied with a smile.
The two of them left the headquarters building of Fan Wubing's Fan Investment Group and walked towards the parking lot with a chat and laughter. But before they could get to the car, they found that an uninvited guest was blocking their way.
"I said, why are you so ignorant?" Fan Wubing looked at Li Yunheng who was blocking her and said helplessly.
Last time I discussed the narrow worldview of Koreans with Li Yunheng, Fan Wubing successfully pissed her off. But after all, she actually ran over again after a few days. There was nothing to say.
"I have returned to China these days and collected some information. These information can prove that Confucius is indeed Korean." Li Yunheng took a leather bag from an assistant behind her with a serious look, opened the lid, revealing a thick piece of information inside, including Korean and Chinese, which looked about an inch thick.
"Confucius is Korean, why don't I know?!" Jiang Lue asked in confusion.
Fan Wubing felt a little like vomiting blood, thinking that she had saved such a crazy girl. She persisted in chasing her from Seoul to Shanghai to pester herself. It was not the first time she was chased by a woman. But she was so crazy that she believed in the arguments of Korean bricks and beasts, thinking that Confucius was a Korean, which was unbearable.
So Fan Wubing thought for a while, walked over directly, grabbed Li Yunheng's little hand, and then held her and left.
The two assistants following Li Yunheng immediately shouted in surprise, and Fan Wubing couldn't understand what they called. However, after Li Yunheng was held back by Fan Wubing, she said something to the two assistants with a red face. They calmed down and followed them forward in a quiet voice.
Fan Wubing pulled Li Yunheng to his car and said, "I'm about to go for a meal, how about following me? I'm going to teach you well and let you know what the long-standing culture of the Chinese nation is!"
"Is the long-lasting culture reflected on the dining table?" Li Yunheng asked in a little confused.
"Of course not, but you can learn a lot through the Chinese dining table." Fan Wubing replied without hesitation.
Jiang followed them with a smile, probably because he had made up his mind to be a spectator. After all, it was rare to see Fan Wubing's rude scene. After he went back, he would also like to talk to others as a joke.
Fan Wubing asked Jiang Lue to sit in the passenger seat, and then gave the back seat to Li Yunheng and her two assistants. Anyway, the three of them were very slim and would never be crowded with the rear seat. The interior space of the Mercedes-Benz was relatively spacious.
Everyone drove to a newly opened place called Haitian Restaurant, stopped the car, and then went straight to the room that had been booked. As soon as they entered the door, Fan Wubing said to the waiter who followed behind, "It seems like you are having a Manhan banquet recently? Let's give us a whole set first."
After hearing this, the waiter's eyes widened and he said with a stuttering, "Sir, that's one hundred and eight dishes?! You five are afraid--"
"I'm afraid I can't finish it?" Fan Wubing smiled and said, "It's okay, we can pack it. If you are worried that we don't have the money to pay the bill, send this to the counter first."
Fan Wubing reached out and took out two stacks of large US dollars and threw them into the waiter's hand.
The waiter didn't say anything anymore, and immediately turned around and ran to the kitchen, shouting while running, "Go and tell the manager, the guests in Room 6 ordered a full set of Manhan banquets!"
Jiang Lue looked at Fan Wubing in a little surprised and said, "I said Mr. Fan, are you really planning to go to the Manchu and Han banquet? I think I can't even put it in this room?"
Fan Wubing replied with a sigh, "I am giving a lesson to Korean friends who have come from afar. I will not let them see the essence of Chinese food culture. They are unwilling to admit that their lives are still in ignorance and backwardness! Food is the most important thing for the people, so naturally they must start with eating and slowly let them understand what profoundness is!"
Li Yunheng and two assistants, mm, were stunned after hearing Fan Wubing's words, thinking that there were really one hundred and eight dishes for a set of meals?
Chapter completed!