The second prince Edwang and the Minister of Finance presided over the meeting. Dozens of fallen officials and hundreds of business representatives attended the meeting.

Yang Luo's holographic projection sat in the corner and continued to eat and drink.

The old man Kolev was finally willing to show his face and got close to Yang Luo's projection.

"My dear nephew, you are actually able to attend the meeting while serving your sentence!"

Yang Luo rolled his eyes at the old guy.

After returning from the New Federation, he Yokolev several times;

The result was that either Kolev was busy socializing with the old lady while Yang Luo was on Elanduor, or Kolev was free and Yang Luo was not on the surface.

This is a rare meeting between the two.

Kolev's face was full of youth, and his wrinkles had become much less numerous. His originally messy hair style, which was the same as Einstein's, had turned into elegant pigtails. The dress he wore looked like high-end goods that cost a lot of money.

"I didn't expect that you, Uncle Hatton, would be so busy right now."

Yang Luo complained calmly: "When will the top spot of the New Industrial Federation appear under your butt?"

"It will probably take another three to five years?"

Kolev narrowed his eyes and smiled, looked at His Highness Edwan who was explaining the 'Luofeng Opportunity', and murmured in a low voice:

"Have you seen the video of the Battle of Ostar? The New Federation and Sherman are too powerful. In this war, just two fleets can directly defeat Luo Feng."

"Luofeng is still a medium-sized country. I can't even imagine that those small countries must be trembling now."

"This is the balance of power in the galaxy."

Yang Luo shrugged: "Small countries have the fate of being dominated. Powerful countries have not been able to form a balance of power that can deter each other."

"You know, that white ghost is regarded as a hero by the people of the Sherman Empire," Kolev seemed to mean something, "but Sherman's nobles don't seem to like him very much."

"This is normal," Yang Luo said calmly, "White Ghost is too rude. He insulted the entire Sherman aristocracy, which is tens of millions of aristocrats."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Kolev laughed so loudly that everyone looked at him with attention.

The old man quickly covered his mouth, shrank his head, and looked at Yang Luo.

The wise old pirate is now convinced of the White Ghost's identity.

"How is my cousin doing lately?" Yang Luo asked softly.

Kolev took out a straight-line Internet terminal, put on headphones, and talked directly with Yang Luo by typing.

[She is still active nearby and already has three ships.]

[I never thought she could help us so much... I asked Molly to choose some targets, some guys who compete with me in business but like to use dirty tricks. Mimili greeted them for me.

cargo ship.]

【This way of doing business is simply wonderful.】

Yang Luo had several black lines hanging on his forehead.

Good guy, let Mimili rob a competitor's merchant ship?

This was a path he had never imagined before.

"Molly Miss Group is mine," Yang Luo's voice came from Kolev's headphones, "You develop in the direction of chemical energy, and Molly Miss develops in the direction of high-end manufacturing."

[I’ve known it for a long time. Do you want to take full control of this country? Become the uncrowned king? 】

"I'm not very interested in this," Yang Luo curled his lips slightly.

The scene of the Battle of Ostar appeared before his eyes.

Thousands of warships were involved in the battle, and the grand scene of mobile warfare around the planet left a deep mark on Yang Luo's heart.

This was not the most intense all-out war, and the dreadnoughts from both sides did not participate in the battle.

Yang Luodao: "Just tell me what relevant technology you need. The New Federation is in chaos right now. I may go over there and steal it."

Kolev was a little stunned: "Well, this sounds more interesting than doing business."

"I'll take you with me next time I have a chance."

[Farewell, I don’t want to continue to fight and kill, but if you let me go to the Feinan to have a look, I won’t refuse a thrilling voyage.]

Yang turned his head and looked at Kolev, blinking slightly.

Kolev stretched.

As if in sync, the two crossed their legs at the same time, leaned on the backs of their chairs, and stared at the slender hostesses at the edge of the venue, absorbing the energy called youth through vision.

Buzz, buzz.

Yang Luo's watch vibrated several times.

"It's a little urgent. I'll withdraw first. I'll contact you before I leave."

Kolev made a gesture, and Yang Luo's projection disappeared.

The bottom floor of the prison.

Yang Luo looked at Yi Panglu's realistic projection, and she seemed a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

Lu immediately responded: "A few minutes ago, Princess Dana suddenly started to take action, but there was a small problem with the action. Boss, please look at the video. I can't describe it well."

Lu's figure disappeared, replaced by a projection screen.
Chapter completed!