The young prince raised his eyes and saw that Pan Shizi Mo Yin and Du Sheng were looking at him.
"Look at what I'm doing, everyone's eyes are staring like light bulbs."
The irritable little prince said angrily, sat down on the sofa, picked up a bottle of drink, drank several sips, and then said: "Damn, I've been really busy these days, there are too many bullshit.
, these American guys are just here to break our spines."
"By the way, people from Liaodong didn't come before."
The young prince raised his head and said to Li Jin: "They said they are just farmers and are too lazy to interfere with our affairs."
"Liaodong? The family that farms?" Pan Shizi asked with a frown.
The little prince nodded and said with a look of displeasure: "Damn it, if Li Jin hadn't mentioned them by name and invited them, I really don't like serving these people. Each one of them would have given me 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan. I have the ability."
Come to the Shanghai market and show me one?"
"He Chen, you know, that naughty boy had a pretty good time with you in the past few years."
Pan Shizi nodded and said, "I know, he's a pretty stupid guy."
"It's him. I don't know if he took the wrong medicine this time. He didn't give any face to anyone. He even directly dropped my phone number and said that we, the Southern Barbarians, are not qualified to take care of Liaodong's affairs."
Seeing how angry the little prince was, Prince Pan laughed and said, "This is indeed the character of that little idiot, but it is his turn to speak about such a big matter?"
"This must be approved by his family."
Li Jin rubbed his eyebrows.
The black soil in Liaodong Province is thousands of miles fertile and is considered the largest grain growing area in China. The He family is a large local grain producer. Their main business is grain business. The land contracted by their family covers hundreds of thousands of acres.
The main reason why Li Jin asked the young prince to invite the He family was because the Americans wanted to deal with the Chinese food issue.
"Forget it if they don't come."
Li Jin chuckled lightly and said: "Little prince, you don't have to be angry. After this forum, I guarantee that they will come crying and begging you. You can do whatever you like."
Upon hearing this, the young prince laughed and said: "Li Jin, this is a bit big. Liaodong has been a group of bad-tempered people since ancient times. They are really stubborn and don't want to lose anyone's face. Are you sure?
"
As soon as the little prince finished speaking, his cell phone rang.
The little prince looked down, then raised his head and said to Li Jin: "It was that little idiot He Chen who called."
Li Jin didn't think too much, raised his hand and said: "Just pick it up for me."
The young prince smiled strangely and said, "Okay, if you insist on seeing me, I'll show you how cruel this little fool from Liaodong is."
After saying that, the young prince had already handed the phone to Li Jin.
Li Jin answered the call, pressed the speakerphone directly for everyone to hear, and then said: "Hello, I am Li Jin."
The other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a young man's voice came, saying: "Li Jin? Never heard of it. Isn't this the little prince's mobile phone number? Hurry up and let him answer the phone."
Just as Li Jin was about to speak, there was a burst of conversation on the other end of the phone, and then the speaker changed. This time it was the voice of a middle-aged man.
"Hello, Mr. Li, I am He Yaowen from Dadi Company, He Chen's father. My son didn't know you before and had a misunderstanding. Don't argue with him."
Li Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. He, I hope you can participate in this economic forum."
"I asked my son to make this call specifically to explain it to the young prince. Since it was Mr. Li who answered the call in person, it would be even better. I will explain it to you directly."
"I don't plan to participate in this economic forum. Doesn't it depend on my personal wishes? I don't think there is any intention to force me to participate, right?"
Listening to He Yaowen's smiling voice, Prince Pan leaned into the unhappy-looking young prince's ear and whispered: "Isn't this old one more naughty than the young one?"