Chapter seven hundred and seventeen: the southern king chooses his son-in-law (3)
The Nanwang name is a forest manor, covering an area of ten square kilometers, with a luxurious castle like a palace, with very tight security. The manor guards are nearly 3,000 people. In order to make the business summit officially held in three days safe enough, the Great Jin Empire sent an additional army of 30,000 people to protect the manor.
On the terrace above the main entrance of the castle, the four masters of the Divine Sword Gate were drinking drinks. Yue Wuque led two personal bodyguards to come quickly...
"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you."
"What a coincidence, ruthless young master."
Yue Wuque asked, "Did you come with Prince Nalan?"
"No." Jiang Miaomiao said a little embarrassedly: "We came to represent the Divine Sword."
"Sorry." Yue Wuque also realized his impoliteness. He thought Jiang Miaomiao and others came with Nalan Yifeng, but he didn't expect that they were also guests invited by the King of Southern.
Jiang Miaomiao laughed at herself: "It doesn't matter, after all, our Divine Sword Sect is not a family that can be used on the table."
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Yue Wuque changed the topic and said: "When did you come?"
"Just arrived at the manor in the morning."
"Me too."
When both sides were embarrassed, they saw a masked man walking out of the side door of the castle surrounded by several beauties. They were leading the horse and might want to ride a horse...
"Huh?" Yue Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't that the little prince Nalan?"
Jiang Miaomiao's expression became complicated and he murmured softly: "That's right."
"Ah?" Yue Wuque asked without hearing it clearly, "What did you say?"
"nothing."
"Why did Prince Nalan wear a mask again?"
Jiang Miaomiao did not reply. The man wearing a mask was indeed the little prince of the Nalan clan, but not the little prince of Nalan that Yue Wuque was familiar with. Nalan Yifeng did not come. Another little prince of Nalan, Nalan Yige, who was once the shadow of Nalan Yifeng, has now been adopted by the old prince of Nalan as his adopted son.
Nalan Yige and his group rode away on horseback. Soon, the manor's guards surrounded a young man and a woman and walked out of the castle. They seemed to be waiting to welcome some guests.
The woman is Princess Amo, the Southern King. Because Princess Amo’s name is too long, people call her Princess Amo abbreviated. Princess Amo looks heroic and looks pretty after putting on makeup. Even if she takes off her makeup, she will not be ugly. She has really transformed from an ugly duckling into a swan.
When Jiang Miaomiao and others first met Princess Amo, they were really surprised. They said that women changed a lot, but they didn't expect that the change was so big, as if they had changed a person. The obesity and uglyness of childhood had long disappeared completely, and she had become a tall beauty...
I don't know if it's a miracle or a medical beauty?
Princess Amo is the master, and it is natural for her to welcome her. When they came, she was also greeted by Princess Amo. They were amazed by the man who accompanied Princess Amo to welcome her. He is Shi Diwen, the young master of the largest shareholder family of the Frank Consortium. What kind of guest was there? He actually asked Young Master Shi Diwen to welcome her together.
Yue Wuque stretched his neck and soon saw a convoy with Xingluo national flag coming over. The convoy was also wearing a flag embroidered with family emblems. It turned out to be Xingluo's first family, no wonder...
Jiang Miaomiao glanced at Yue Wuque's sudden enlightenment and asked, "Young Master Wuqing, do you know who this distinguished guest is?"
Yue Wuque nodded: "From the Bach family of Xingluo Empire."
“How did you know?”
"That's the emblem of the Bach family."
Jiang Miaomiao flattered: "You are so knowledgeable."
"where."
The convoy stopped, Princess Amo went up to meet him, the guards opened the car door, and two young men got out, one was a white man with a white man with a black hair and the other was a yellow man with a black hair.
The white man in Lifa should be a young master of the Bach family. Yue Wuque did not know him. Instead, he knew the yellow man and said in surprise: "Secretary-General Ockett?"
"You know?"
"I don't know him, I just saw him before. He is an official of the World Environment Organization."
"It looks like Chinese?"
Yue Wuque nodded: "I heard that Secretary-General Ockett is indeed a Chinese, but I don't know what his Chinese name is."
Dagong asked curiously: "Why are officials from the World Environmental Organization also coming to participate in the Chamber of Commerce?"
Xiaogang joked: "I may be coming for the princess."
Jiang Miaomiao laughed and scolded: "Don't guess it, the identity of others is not suitable for us to discuss."
Yue Wuque looked at Secretary-General Ockett who was welcomed into the castle by Princess Amo. No wonder the young master of the world's No. 1 consortium family had to go out to greet him personally. Although Secretary-General Ockett was just an international organization official with no real power, he had great international influence, even if a head of state wanted to give him face.
"Is this Secretary-General Ockett single too?"
"I don't know this."
Dagong said self-deprecatingly: "All such big shots come to choose a son-in-law, so we will not even have any chance."
Yue Wuque said in a literary way: "Brother Xia, don't belittle yourself."
Jiang Miaomiao watched Secretary-General Ockett and his group walk into the castle, disappeared into their eyes, and chatted: "Young Master Wuqing, what project did you bring?"
“Tipping machine.”
"Tuning machine?" Xiao Gong tilted his head: "Do you hook up?"
“(¬_¬)”
Xiao Si showed an interesting expression when he heard this: "I like hooking up."
“(¬_¬)”
Yue Wuquezhai said, "It's not a hook machine, the boring machine is a kind of tunnel digging machine. Our machinery company under the Dayue clan has developed a shield tunnel boring machine with high technological content, so I brought it to the conference."
Jiang Miaomiao complimented: "Shield tunnel boring machine? It sounds very high-end."
Yue Wuque was not humble. Regarding the shield tunnel boring machine, their Dayue clan does have very advanced technology. He asked politely: "Where are you?"
Jiang Miaomiao was stunned. They did not bring any projects here. They just came to choose a son-in-law. Their Divine Sect did not have much industry, but it was too embarrassing to directly choose a son-in-law, so they forced a smile: "We are bringing projects related to fighting."
"Is it fighting?" Yue Wuque became excited and gestured twice: "I also like fighting."
"Yeah?"
"When I was a kid, I often fought with Han Yue."
Yue Wuque's two personal bodyguards rolled their eyes secretly. They grew up with Young Master Han. Fighting is called fighting. Young Master Wuqing was simply beaten by Young Master Han, and every time he was beaten to run away.
When Jiang Miaomiao and others didn't know how to respond, another convoy came, and Princess Amo of the South King hurried out to greet him again...
Yue Wuque's attention was also attracted, and another convoy with Xingluo Banner came. He looked at Huiqi and raised his eyebrows. Is the young master of the Emosen family?
Chapter completed!