"Young Master Chen, brothers treat you, let's sit together and chat?" Song Mingyi saw that Liang Chen didn't resist much, but was secretly happy. He was afraid that Liang Chen would keep people thousands of miles away, which was equivalent to directly revealing his attitude and treating him as an enemy, which would be troublesome.

"Well, that's fine." Liang Chen was idle and looked at his watch. He had a long time to go before the banquet he had agreed tonight, and there was nothing to do during this period. So he just went to talk to him and deepen his understanding of the children of these big families.

"It's a pity that there is really no good place in this Lan Town. Only a teahouse that can be seen by home." Song Mingyi smacked his lips and sighed constantly, implying that if time permits, he really wished he could fly to Dubai with Liang Chen for afternoon tea and then come back.

"No, as long as there are flowers blooming in my heart, the whole world is spring, so why bother asking for anything?" Liang Chen said with a faint smile.

"Mr. Chen's words are so profound and philosophical. They are simply both civil and military. They are very educational and inspiring to me, Old Song." Song Ming flattered and praised him constantly, but he was too anxious, but he coughed up blood in his throat. That was the sequelae left by Liang Chen's cigarette butt before.

Liang Chen glanced at the funny guy and said nothing. The two of them walked all the way and turned two streets to a small bamboo teahouse on the second floor.

The small teahouse is very quiet, with a faint tea fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy. In addition, the whole person feels a sense of ease and radiance.

It has to be said that these children of aristocratic families still have a good pursuit of these high-quality enjoyment.

The two of them entered the teahouse and sat down. Song Mingyi asked for a pot of Lu'an melon slices. After a while, the tea came up, and the fragrance was lingering and refreshing. In addition, the unique fragrance of bamboo and wood in the bamboo building, and the faint euphoric song came from somewhere, which really made people feel lazy. It was so comfortable.

"Mr. Chen, please drink tea, please drink tea." Song Mingyi smiled and had already poured Liang Chen a cup of tea. The intimate and familiar friend who didn't know was an old friend who had not seen him for many years. He didn't know that in the morning, Song Mingyi looked at Liang Chen like a black-eyed chicken, and wanted to strangle him to death.

"Drinke together." Liang Chen picked up the tea, took a sip, and nodded. Although the tea is not too meticulous, these Lu'an melon slices are definitely very authentic.

"That, Mr. Chen, we are going to get married tomorrow. Congratulations, congratulations." Song Mingyi smiled twice, and said with envy and jealousy.

Liang Chen just smiled unanimously, turned his head and looked out the window. As a white cloud passed by in the sky, his mind became a little lingering. Suddenly, he felt a little tired, really tired.

Song Mingyi didn't see his strangeness, rubbed his hands and continued, "Mr. Chen, I was really offended this morning. But you have to forgive me, brother. After all, I was also carrying the family mission to compete in martial arts and brides. Since it was a competition in martial arts and brides, for the sake of family considerations, I must treat you as an opponent. Otherwise, I will be perfunctory and the family will not spare me easily after returning. This, you know, so I hope my brother will not be too weird to my brother." Song Mingyi laughed dryly and said tentatively.

"Song Shaoyan is serious, so it's not a big deal. You are just forced by the situation. In fact, there is no actual conflict of interest between us." Liang Chen came to his senses and said with a smile. He was a little puzzled in his heart. What did Song Mingyi want to do?

"That's right, that's it. But brother, I'm sorry to express my apology to you. In addition, brothers get married, brothers must give gifts, hehe. This card, brother, you can hold it, and the password is the date of your wedding tomorrow. I hope brothers will not refuse, otherwise there will be no place for the old brother to put it on." Song Mingyi grinned and said, having handed over a card, posted it from the table, and gave it to Liang Chen. At the same time, he had secretly changed "Sister Chen" to "Brothers", which at least brought the relationship between the two closer verbally.

Liang Chen looked down at the card, neither saying he wanted nor not saying he didn't want it, but just frowned slightly, then looked up and smiled at Song Mingyi, "Mr. Song, what do you need? Just say it directly. We brothers can be straightforward, there are not so many polite things." Liang Chen said straightforwardly.

"Okay, brother is frank enough, I didn't say anything. I'll make up for you as a friend. No matter what your brother wants to do in the future, go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, even if you speak, I won't say anything if I can't do my brother, just use a gun to kill me." Song Mingyi slapped the table and said passionately.

However, his high neck and loud voice attracted the angrily rolling eyes of the tea-tasting guests around him who were immersed in the artistic conception of tea tasting. He smiled embarrassedly and sat down again.

"Haha, it's not that serious. Brother Song, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it." Liang Chen smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, brother." Song Mingyi was happy and slapped the table again, which caused the tea drinkers around who liked the quiet environment to roll their eyes and curse, scolding him for destroying the atmosphere and artistic conception. However, Song Mingyi didn't care about this much and quickly lowered his body, "Brother, it's not a big deal. It's just that, on Africa, we secretly discovered a large iron ore. With brothers' insight, we should be clear that the importance of iron ore to our country now has exceeded 50% of the foreign iron ore dependence, so if we can really take down this iron ore..." Song Mingyi stopped talking about this, but looked around and looked around, as if he was going to steal something from someone else.

However, Liang Chen understood what he said and nodded, "What do you mean is that you want to take this iron ore with the help of the Lan family?"

"That's the point. If we take this iron ore and control our equity, then the benefits we will get will be far greater than we imagined. You can imagine that iron ore and iron powder are now in short supply in the market and are an absolute strategic resource. Once we solve this problem, we can imagine how many derivative benefits we will get. Even using this thing to threaten a country will not be a problem!" Song Mingyi's words were so blunt, which also shocked Liang Chen. These families may be much more complex and huge than they imagined. To a certain extent, this is no longer just a so-called so-called interests, but a completely resource war.

"Okay, I will do my best. However, Mr. Song, I have a question, why don't you develop it yourself?" Liang Chen pulled out a cigarette, and Song Mingyi quickly fired him, but the look at him was quite shocked and suspicious. He couldn't figure out what Liang Chen meant. Is it a test or something else?

After pondering for a moment, Song Mingyi shook his head with a wry smile, "Brother, to be honest, don't you know that Africa is the traditional scope of the Lan family. Whoever wants to develop business in Africa is like robbing food from the Lan family. Therefore, our Song family does not want to offend the Lan family. As long as we can get our benefits on a win-win basis, it's fine. However, speaking of this newly discovered secret iron ore is indeed a country on the edge of Africa, and it is not actually there.

The Lan family is within the control range. But if we really dare to get involved, we may have to go through the consent of the Lan family. So, please ask your brothers to help the Song family say a few good words, or we can just jointly develop it. As long as we can become the largest shareholder, everything is easy to discuss. Even if the Lan family does not invest in anything, as long as we turn a blind eye, we can all contribute 20% of the dry stocks. What do you think?" Song Mingyi smiled and said to Liang Chen in a low voice.

"I'll consider this issue again." Liang Chen nodded secretly, and finally understood what Song Mingyi meant. To put it bluntly, he was afraid that the Lan family's forces in Africa would not be willing to let go of the fat meat that was about to the mouth, so he was here to test the truth. However, the Lan family has always been strong in Africa and interests cannot be negotiated. I'm afraid that the Song family also has self-knowledge on this issue and dare not talk to the Lan family directly, for fear that one might mess with the Lan family. It would be irreversible at that time, and that would be troublesome.

Therefore, this is to send Song Mingyi to explore the truth and truth of the mouth first. If things turn around, they may take action. Liang Chen is now the best messenger. If he is willing to pass on this, in Song Mingyi, Liang Chen is now his own family with the Lan family, so what else is there to say? No matter how bad it is, it will not cause any trouble. When the situation is fed back, and it will be easy to say depending on the situation.

It has to be said that Song Mingyi's trick to throw a stone into the stone and ask for directions was indeed good. Unfortunately, if he knew that Liang Chen had no intention of marrying the Lan family now and was determined to leave the Lan family, he would probably have vomited blood on the spot and died of thirty liters of blood.

"Okay, okay, then please brother. Although this little gift is a bit vulgar, it is my intention to be my brother. You must not refuse. If you refuse, it will be a slap in the face. Brother, you are about to get a wedding, so there must be a lot of things to be busy with. I won't bother you. I will go to your place to ask for a wedding wine tomorrow morning, haha!" Song Mingyi received Liang Chen's answer and felt relieved. Although Liang Chen's answer was a little uncertain, it was also an opportunity at least. He must not give up.

After saying that, without waiting for Liang Chen to answer, he got up and paid the tea money and left. Liang Chen looked at the card on the table, which was somewhat funny. Song Mingyi was actually very smart, but unfortunately, he seemed not smart enough to be in the right place this time, and it seemed that the money was destined to be wasted again.
Chapter completed!