Chapter 1310: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Five Hundred and Seventy-Three)
Feng Ling looked at him with a blank gaze: "You said that you loved me for ten years, and I broke up when I said goodbye. You didn't agree, and I thought about it too. No matter what age group you experience, it seems that you always have the same experience as me. You are inseparable, destined to be entangled with you in this life."
Her tone paused for two seconds before continuing to speak in a flat voice: "I am no longer an ignorant teenager in my teens, and I will soon be twenty-four years old, which is the age of marriage. For you, it will be completely broken. , Let go of your heart and go to fall in love with other men who pursue me, or you will be entangled with you for the rest of your life, there is no need to waste each other's time between us."
"So?" Li Nanheng frowned slightly.
"Washington Finance Conference's one billion financing, within a week from the start of the financial conference, whoever gets it first will win." Feng Lingyang looked at him with his chin indifferently: "You win, I will marry you. I win, Don't show up again, there is a complete break between us."
Li Nanheng smiled: "That's it?"
Hearing his tone, Feng Ling looked at him with no warmth in his eyes: "Don't be so early, I have additional conditions."
"explain."
"Next month's financial conference, the arms dealers behind you are not allowed to participate, and you are not allowed to use your private funds to participate in financing. I know you have money, and the Li family does not need to raise money , but now the way we are discussing is who wins the one billion yuan financing outside, this game must be based on equal rules." Feng Ling looked at him coldly: "If you dare to cheat, I will dare to find you. a flash marriage with another man."
Li Nanheng clasped his hands on the railing, looked down at her, and when he heard him say that he wanted to find another man for a quick marriage, he directly smiled, "I'm afraid that man thinks his life is too long."
Feng Ling withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at him, and looked directly at the floor sign at the turn of the stairs: "I'm going to see Ji Nuan." After speaking, he walked straight down.
Hearing the sound of Feng Ling's footsteps fading away in the stairwell below, Li Nanheng withdrew his gaze from staring at the stairwell, picked up the phone, played with it for a while, then turned and walked out.
While walking, he dialed a number with long fingers on his mobile phone. After the other party connected, he said calmly: "Check all the investors and S+ level financiers at the Washington Financial Conference next month to see who they are. After you find out Take my words to them, if the Feng family in New York comes to them to study the financing plan, open the door for her to come in, don't make things difficult for her."
After a few more simple instructions, Li Nanheng hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Siting leaning calmly in front of the door over there with his arms folded, looking at him with clear and meaningful eyes.
Li Nanheng threw the phone back into his pocket and walked over: "The person on the other side has collapsed?"
"Of course." Qin Siting smiled and glanced at him at the same time: "I went to the safe passage just now and heard a few conversations."
Li Nanheng remained silent.
"Knowing that this is the last bottom line she set for herself, she can either stay with you well or break it off completely. Although it is indeed in line with her character, after combining her additional conditions, you are only a hundred years old. There is a fifty-fifty chance of winning. If she loses, she will never look back. You are good. Not only did you not trip her up, but you also let the financing party open the door for her. Why? sent away?"
Li Nanheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, and asked instead: "If Shi Niange asked you to play this kind of game, would you choose to let her enjoy the thrill of revenge in this game, let her take the opportunity to vent and be happy, Or choose to head-to-head with her and let her taste the taste of failure all the way?"
Qin Siting raised his eyebrows: "You see her very clearly."
Li Nanheng sneered: "I haven't made any unforgivable mistakes. If she is angry, I will help her to vent her anger. If she is upset, I will let her take revenge until she is happy. The first thirteen years of her life have been messy festivals." Blank, I have been there for the next eleven years, and no one in this world knows her better than me."
Qin Siting snorted: "Look at your complacent look,
It's as if what she said just now was not a match-making game, but that she agreed to marry you as Mrs. Li. "
Li Nanheng smiled: "The moment she spoke just now, she already was."
"You're confident?"
"It's not confidence, it's the truth."
"At the beginning, the Clothes Tomb was just a verbal name and had nothing to do with the facts. Besides, she is still alive, so the Clothes Tomb is useless. You should have this point in your heart."
"Naturally." Li Nanheng squinted at him, as if some of his treasures were accidentally seen by his brother: "Just now, you saw her marksmanship?"
"Hmm." Qin Siting replied leisurely and lightly.
"How about it, excellent or not?"
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"handsome or not?"
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"Does it look good?"
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"Envy or not?"
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"Compared to reciting songs at your house, isn't Feng Ling more beautiful?"
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Qin Siting couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't bear to be neglected for more than two years, but just after receiving a "discussion" game, he became excited like Li Nanheng, turned his head and left.
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Ji Nuan really went through a catastrophe. Feng Ling stayed in Los Angeles for a few days. When Ji Nuan was out of danger and was brought back to Haicheng by Mr. Mo, she left Los Angeles and started preparations after returning to New York. A financial conference in a month.
In fact, this is really the first time for her to participate in such a grand financial conference. The Fifth Avenue in Washington is the largest financial center in the world, but Feng Ling has been to Washington once or twice before, but has never been there. It is to go to the edge of the city, to go out on missions, to wipe out all kinds of terrorists, and to participate in many life and death rescues.
The plane landed smoothly at the Washington airport, and after leaving the airport, he drove directly to the city. Feng Ling sat in the car, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
The car drove for more than an hour, and there was a traffic jam in the front where she was going to get off the airport expressway. She opened her eyes from behind, and saw the cars outside that were also stuck here, looking at the peaceful world through the window .
In this way, struggling and washing away in the bloody storm of invisible knives every day in the business world, what moves the most every day is not the hands and feet but the heart and brain. This kind of life seems peaceful and not dangerous, but it is actually easy to make people tired, but at least she When you are on the road, you don’t need to rush to take a helicopter, and you don’t have to rush to rescue people before you even have time to tuck your clothes because of emergency rescue.
Such stability and stability made Feng Ling feel that his life in the past ten years was just a dream every time he opened his eyes.
I don't know when I am real and at which stage I am fake.
In a trance, every time I close my eyes, the dream I have is related to the previous ten years.