Chapter 1048: Yang Qingfeng's Sensitive Intuition

Yeah, with these resources helping, many difficult negotiations will no longer be a difficulty.

We hope to finish all negotiations within two months.

Next year, we will launch full construction, aiming to have the entire line open within two years.

What should we do about that Shamen Hidden Dragon side?

Doing too much will make others think Hidden Dragon belongs to us.

They are a rescue team, going to protect underage and female refugees.

We just need to follow international conscience to promote it.

Finally, flex the muscles……

I feel it's time; Yang Tianyou's term won't last long.

Relying on him alone, it's hard to push the plan.

Flexing muscles will help improve his environment.

Then let's flex……

After Yang Qingfeng returned to Gangdao, he felt the Yang Family still had many things he didn't know.

For example, why did the Qian Long Mercenaries go to Shamen at this time?

Jingmen Club has always remained outside his control.

Yang Fan, this elder, seemed to have handed over all authority, yet he still deeply influences the rhythm of the new industrial revolution.

Going to the desert to set up a farm, he directly pushed Daxia's detection plans for the Moon and Mars.

Yang Qihang, this Er Da Ye……

Desert desert……

Feeling a headache.

Yang Qingfeng saw Gangdao as somewhat backward.

Here there are no unmanned taxis, the Internet of Things develops slowly, and the integration of Artificial Intelligence is also slow.

Clearly Qiongzhou, and even all of Daxia, Life Assistant is already widespread, but Gangdao here seems too slow to respond.

Now we are not yet ready for full integration into Daxia.

"Country bumpkin!"

Yang Qingfeng spat.

He really is a country bumpkin; he doesn't even want to come here.

Cramped and confined, many people remain stuck in past glory, unable to extricate themselves.

Moreover, all kinds of people here are stirring up trouble.

Although the Yang Family suppresses all ill‑intentioned people so they can't raise their heads, all kinds of nasty things keep emerging.

He came to the headquarters of Jingmen Club.

He needs to gain a deeper understanding of the true situation of Jingmen Club.

Also, we need to learn something about Hidden Dragon and the Defense Company.

See if it can withstand this wave.

Yang Qihang soon learned the news.

He hurriedly called his father.

Yang Qing was napping under a parasol.

Being disturbed by Yang Qihang from his beautiful dream, he was a bit grumpy getting up.

"What's wrong? Staying in the desert is uncomfortable."

Yang Qihang heard the displeasure in his father's tone and hurriedly spoke about the matter.

"Qingfeng went to Gangdao Jingmen Club."

Yang Qing stared for a moment, then let out an 'oh'.

"Oh, what's the problem?"

Yang Qihang asked tentatively.

"Hand over Jingmen Club to him as well?"

Yang Qing rubbed his head to clear his mind and thought.

"Understanding is fine, but should we take full charge or wait?"

"His focus now should be on his career."

"Other things can be taken over gradually, but we must not confuse priorities."

"Daxia is the priority now."

Yang Qihang indicated he understood and wanted to hang up.

"Okay, I know what to do, Dad, then I……"

Yang Qing immediately stopped him.

"Wait, didn't you guys agree to take turns going to the desert?"

"Now you're all digging into the desert and not coming out—what does that mean?"

"Do you still want your wives?"

Yang Qihang gave a silly hehe laugh.

"Dad, we're not trying to have them serve you well!"

Yang Qing had a headache.

"Serve what? Now everyone's coming over one by one."

"Chattering all day long."

"I can't take it anymore—whoever's wife, whoever's responsibility, hurry back and take her away."

Yang Qihang said, "Okay, okay," but after hanging up, he changed.

"I don't want this either; before, work pressure kept me numb, but now that I'm idle, I realize how many women there are, how tormenting."

Never mind who to sleep with—this one wants to go shopping, that one wants to swim, she wants a drive, that one wants stinky tofu; the chaos they cause could break him.

So return to Linshui? Or just forget it.

He and Yang Fan are both refugees who came here.

Even if someone wanted to come to the desert, the environment here would make them unable to stay.

Here they can still endure.

After setting these matters aside, Yang Qihang contacted Jingmen and the Jingmen Club.

With instructions, when Yang Qingfeng arrived, he naturally gave whatever was needed.

Soon Yang Qingfeng, under the person in charge's introduction, gained a clear understanding of Jingmen and the Jingmen Club.

After understanding clearly, Yang Qingfeng finally had a clear grasp of the Yang Family's power.

Their brothers and sisters, plus the people of the Jingmen Club, are the Yang Family's tentrils spreading across the world.

Usually unseen, but the hidden power within is simply astonishing.

This doesn't even count the Thirteen Hall.

Grandfather Longshan has been invisible these past few years, as if vanished.

But Yang Qingfeng knows that since the Thirteen Hall cooperated with Daxia, the resources it controls are also astonishing.

And his own grandfather's control over the Thirteen Hall is probably not low either.

Plus the dark department controlled by Grandfather Ghost.

Since we're here, let's just finish it all at once.

When Longshan saw Yang Qingfeng, he was initially a bit surprised.

"White Dragon Chant on Mount Tai?"

Yang Qingfeng, bewildered?

"Grandfather Long, what do you mean?"

Longshan let out a breath of relief—this isn't about changing hands.

He quickly gave a greeting.

"Nothing, nothing, just feeling inspired."

But Yang Qingfeng felt something was off.

Still, he didn't press further.

Instead, he asked Longshan about the situations in various countries.

Longshan paused, then said:

"Those countries, internal contradictions, are increasing."

"Many are due to declining quality of life."

"The survival space for radicals is growing larger."

"Recently, a large number of high-quality women have been flowing out."

"Do you need them?"

Yang Qingfeng quickly shook his head.

"No need—looks like Grandfather Long's cross‑national marriage will make a big profit."

Longshan chuckled.

"Making money is secondary."

"Qingfeng, you came just to learn about these?"

"Nothing else?"

Yang Qingfeng shook his head.

"I just want to understand the real international situation."

"Grandfather Long, thank you for the information."

"Really?" Longshan stared seriously at Yang Qingfeng.

Yang Qingfeng also examined him closely.

When their eyes met, they both knew the other was not genuine.

Until Yang Qingfeng left, Longshan still couldn't figure out what Yang Qingfeng had come for.

Information?

Could the dark department not know more than I do?

Or is it related to Shamen?

Preparing for a hard fight?

Seems unlikely—the Yang Family's old schemers wouldn't make such a rash decision.

Using a mercenary to challenge the Western world?

Especially the Shepherd People…

He stood up, looked toward Qiongzhou.

Could this old fellow be up to something?

He paced back and forth, pulling out his phone several times.

Finally, he put it back into his pocket.

He sat down again.