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The next half day.

Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan were both resting in the room.

In the middle of the trip, Fang Mo called Pei Ziqi and invited her to have dinner together in the afternoon.

This is not because Fang Mo has any thoughts about Miss Pei, but because Fang Mo wants to avoid future troubles and prevent King Yun and Yan Ruan Ruan from constantly threatening him with the bad things that happened to the Sichuan Qing tribe.

A clarion call to counterattack.

Several cruise ships had just docked. Fang Mo stared at the sea and sky behind him, and then turned to glance at the tall buildings in front of him.

Ahead was the port city, and he felt slightly relieved.

This trip to Hong Kong City can definitely be said to be the most thrilling trip Fang Mo has ever taken in his life.

Not only did he experience the fear of being dormant with his wife, the leader of a dangerous overseas organization, his old Q Liu Yaoyao.

It was almost because of the blood-clothed sect that we were separated forever again.

"Actually, there is another thing I'm curious about. What is the exchange of interests between Mingyue Group and the Blood Clothes Sect? What are they planning to trade?"

"Although the gold mine was not delivered to the Mingyue Group, the Blood Clothes Sect would choose to do business with the Mingyue Group at that time. There must be an interest hub between them when doing this business..."

Fang Mo muttered to himself.

"Finally docked!"

The next moment, a beautiful figure appeared beside Fang Mo.

Ning Yuelan curled up her little hands in her sleeves and stamped her little feet to keep warm, with a smile on her face.

During the trip to the capital, Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan went to the capital in tandem.

Moreover, Fang Mo still had a lot of business to deal with over there, and it was not easy to settle the matter.

Something happened to my good brother Li Haowen in Jiangcheng again.

Under this situation, Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan almost rushed back to Jiangcheng overnight.

There is no time to even stay in the capital for two more days and have fun.

Speaking of which, the trip to Hong Kong City was their first trip away from home since they got married.

And although there have been twists and turns in the process, Fang Motie will definitely be able to find time to go out with Sister Yuelan during this period.

After all, there is no rush to investigate Haozheng Steel Plant and Mingyue Group.

It will not be like when I went to the capital, there was "Sniper from Another Dimension" staring at me, and later "The Age of Awakening" fell into a public opinion storm due to the lack of spokespersons.

"This time we arrive in Hong Kong City, we can have a good honeymoon..."

"Okay, okay."

Ning Yuelan smiled like a flower, revealing a row of shell teeth.

It can be seen that she is in a good mood.

The next moment, Fang Mo noticed the tower-like figure of Xu Sanduo behind him, and he smiled and threw away his and Ning Yuelan's luggage.

"Lao Xu, please work hard."

Hearing this, Xu Sanduo smiled honestly.

"Young Master Fang, you're welcome!"

On the other hand, Ning Yuelan saw this and twisted Fang Mo's arm angrily;

"What's wrong with helping me carry my luggage? My stuff isn't heavy, so you're too lazy to do it."

"hey-hey."

Fang Mo didn't fight back, and just hugged his wife's slender waist, and the two of them walked under the boat.

Pei Ziqi took the cruise ship of Haozheng Steel Factory and got off the ship earlier than they did.

Pei Ziqi has already sent a text message.

He motioned to Fang Mo to gather at the Hong Kong Brilliant Hotel later.

However, Fang Mo still had some things to deal with. Even if he wanted to have dinner together in the afternoon, he would have to wait until the compatriots from the Sichuan Qing tribe were settled properly.

Don't forget, Miss Pei is the big boss who jumped out at the last moment on a business cruise ship and planned to drag hundreds of people on the ship to bury her with her.

Even if Fang Mo didn't want to catch her, who knows if Yu Qianwen and the others would take control of Pei Ziqi immediately if they bumped into her.

In order to avoid contact with other people in Guoan, it was difficult for Fang Mo.

As soon as Pei Ziqi waited for the ship from Haozheng Iron and Steel Plant to dock, he immediately took a taxi and rushed towards the city.

"Wait for me a moment. I remember that Yu Qianwen should have notified her colleagues in the National Security Bureau in advance before docking."

"It would take twenty or thirty buses to pick up these two thousand or so people, but why is the shore so empty..."

Fang Mo frowned in confusion and glanced around the shore.

In addition to the hard concrete floor, there are dark bushes and the coastal hotel behind it.

As for any buses, I didn’t see a single one!

He was wondering!

Ning Yuelan blinked her long eyelashes and suddenly said;

"Could it be...not at this pier?"

"If I remember correctly, this should be the docking station for private cruise ships."

"Our ship has been following the ship from Haozheng Steel Plant. This area is probably not an officially designated stopping point."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo's eyes widened.

"day!"

I really forgot about this.

There are hundreds of piers on the shores of coastal cities.

Each dock has different docking requirements and standards.

Some are far away from the city in order to facilitate the unloading of commercial ships and affect residential areas.

Some are just on the outskirts of the city, for military mobilization, and can only be opened when officially needed.

The cruise ship Sister Yuelan has been following the ship of Haozheng Steel Factory.

Could it be that we really went to the wrong pier?

Fang Mo quickly took out his fully charged PHS.

It was helpless to say the least. Although he and Ning Yuelan were not short of money, buying him a new smartphone would only take a matter of minutes.

But where is the mobile phone store on the cruise ship?

When I think of mobile phones, I have to mention it.

Fang Mo also owns a mobile phone store under his name in Jiangcheng, and it is located next to the hospital. He Xiwan bought it when he wanted to help him slap Lin Zimo in the face.

Speaking of which, Fang Mo's properties are almost too numerous to count.

For example, Hidog Bistro, or that mobile phone store...

Although it is not concentrated, these hidden incomes every month are enough for him to retire early.

"Hello? Where is your car...what? The dock serial number is 009? What is the dock serial number here?"

"Sorry, I didn't pay much attention. Just wait a moment and I'll go take a look."

Fang Mo coughed dryly. The person talking to him on the phone was naturally not Wu Qingfeng.

Rather, he is a role similar to Secretary Wu in Hong Kong City.

He is also the commander-in-chief of Hong Kong City National Security!

After that, Fang Mo walked to the shore and took another look at the pier where several cruise ships were docking.

Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Day! Our number here is 109. Is there a lot of distance between us?"

"Ah, three kilometers..."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Fang Mo hung up the phone and looked a little embarrassed.

Damn, I really went to the wrong pier.

People from the Sichuan Qing ethnic group on several other cruise ships nearby had already begun to disembark.

Although they lived a life similar to that of primitive people on the island.

But when leaving, many people still packed some large and small bags.

Among them are hunting tools, ashes and family trees left behind by the cremation of family elders after their death.

Naturally, these things cannot be thrown away casually.

Therefore, it became the luggage of many families when the Sichuan Qing people migrated.

After Pang Yan and others got off the boat, they looked curiously at the tall buildings in the distance.

Compared with more than ten years ago, it has been so long since the Sichuan Qing people moved to the island, and the outside world has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Even Clan Chief Wanyan looked at the towering buildings in the distance with a face full of surprise.

The city is more prosperous than they imagined!

"How is it? Now it feels like leaving the island with me is a good choice."

Fang Mo glanced at Clan Chief Wanyan and joked with a smile.

It is not difficult to see the faint excitement and nervousness on the faces of the younger generation of Sichuan Qing people.

They are curious about the current situation of big cities, and they are also nervous about whether they can integrate into this bustling metropolis.

But no matter what, living here is definitely much better than being a primitive on a desert island!

Chief Wanyan touched the tip of his nose angrily.

"I won't say anything grateful, Mr. Fang."

"If there is any use for the Sichuan Qing people in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation. I just hope that you can treat our people well..."

"Don't say it, you really don't say it."

At this moment, Fang Mo licked his lips and suddenly interrupted Clan Chief Wanyan.

"Actually, I want to borrow your son."