Chapter 1992 (2/2)
The current China was no longer the China that had just started to develop a few decades ago. The current China had already started to rapidly rise, and its overall strength was rapidly increasing.
Even though there were still problems like that in China, as well as issues like corruption, corruption, and all sorts of other problems that many people hated to death, but the fact that China's comprehensive national power was increasing rapidly was an uncontestable fact.
Now, if there was another country that wanted to bully China, then they had made a mistake!
More importantly, in such a situation, if they could just watch the j.a.panese take away the national strategic project from the Brilliant Group with just a sum of money, they wouldn't feel so good about it.
”Brother Hong, you've come to provoke us again!” Ji Feng coldly snorted as he cast a glance at He Hui.
”Ha ha!”
He Hui nodded without hiding anything. ”Yes, this is a way to goad others. But I think it should be useful!”
Ji Feng smiled, ”It is indeed useful!”
Any provocation was not as convincing as a practical example.
He gave an example of the rare earths. Ji Feng knew that no matter what the reason was, they would have to find a way to stop the collaboration between the Brilliant Group and the other groups.
If the j.a.panese were to remain indifferent as they took over China's strategic resources, it would not be Ji Feng.
”You can!”
Ji Feng gave He Hui a big thumbs up, ”It seems like you have figured out my personality!”
He Hongwei laughed. ”It's not that I've figured out your personality, but I know that you're not a heartless person. I can tell that from what you've done, you're a man …”
”Come on! ”Don't give me a high hat!” Ji Feng harrumphed, ”Let's cut the c.r.a.p and drink!”
”Right, right. Drink!” He Hui laughed.
The two raised their gla.s.ses and downed the wine in one gulp.
”Ding … …” At this moment, Ji Feng's phone rang. He did not pay attention to it, but picked it up and looked, and found that the number for Yan Jing's mobile phone was displayed on the screen. He then picked it up: ”h.e.l.lo, I'm Ji Feng. Who is this?”
”...” There was no reply. Ji Feng could only hear the faint sound of breathing from the other side of the phone. The breathing was uneven, as if the person on the other end was suppressing his breathing.
Ji Feng couldn't help but frown. What was the meaning of this? He called and yet didn't speak. What kind of trick was this?
”May I ask who this is?” Ji Feng asked again.
”Shua!”
Bai Zhu immediately became vigilant. She put down her chopsticks and placed her hand on her waist …
”What's going on?” He Hui lowered his voice and asked.
”No problem!”
Ji Feng waved his hand and mouthed a word, signalling He Hui not to speak. Then, he turned to the phone and said, ”If you still don't speak, I'll hang up the phone …”
”... ”Ji Feng!” Before Ji Feng could finish speaking, a low voice came from the phone.
This voice sounded familiar!
Ji Feng slightly froze as his brain rapidly started to think. Soon after, his brows suddenly wrinkled: ”... You are Wu Zhiyong? ”
The strange voice on the phone sounded very much like Wu Zhiyong's voice!
”Hmm?”
He Hong sat up straight after hearing what he said. A cold light flashed across his eyes. Was it that sinister villain, Wu Zhizhong, who called him?
He Hui was very sensitive to the name of Wu Zhizhong because he hated him to the bones!