Thailand, Bangkok—

A luxurious private residence where Thai "Sauce Rice Tycoon" Lisen lives.

The coconut tree is tall and penetrates into the sky; under the breeze, the branches and leaves of the coconut sway and the shadows sway.

Beautiful lotus flowers are planted in the wide pond, and beautiful koi are shuttled under the lotus flowers.

On the shore not far from the pond is a captive farm built with giant trees, with three Thai elephants of different sizes in it.

At this moment, a man in his thirty-two or three years old, wearing a purple Thai silk Tang shirt was feeding a banana to a baby elephant kept in a fence.

The naughty and greedy little elephant's eyes dripped around, and her nose rolled up, then rolled up the thick banana into her mouth and ate it into her stomach.

The man in purple clapped his hands, took the towel handed over by the female secretary beside him and wiped it. He returned the towel back. He turned around and suddenly said, "Are you Boss Li back?"

A short Thai man with a black head and black face looked at the man and felt that his eyes were like lightning. Although he had a smile on his face, he showed a hint of hostility on his scratch face.

The short Thai man dared not look at each other's eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Boss Li has come back and is changing his clothes."

The man in purple smiled: "I knew that my guest was here, but he went to change his clothes first... What's the matter? This is the way to treat guests in your Li family?" The smile gradually condensed.

The short Thai man was shocked by the masculine aura and didn't know how to explain it. At this time, a voice said, "Mr. Kang, why bother to make things difficult for a servant? I'm here!"

While speaking, Li Sen, a famous "Sauce Rice Tycoon" in Thailand, walked over with a smile.

Li Sen is fifty-five years old this year. He is not tall and has a little thin body. But no one in Thailand dares to underestimate this thin man because 70% of the Thai fragrant rice in Thailand has to be sold overseas.

Li Sen was wearing a floral plaid shirt that Thai men prefer, with a gold Buddha plaque inlaid with Burmese jade on his neck, a sandalwood beads on his wrist, a Rolex gold watch on his other hand, and five rings on his ten fingers, including jade and pure gold, and he looked very rich.

Li Sen walked to the man in purple, clasped his hands together with Thai etiquette and said, "Sovadica." Then he got up and took a banana and handed it to the little elephant in the fence, and said, "Baby, eat a banana." He was disgusted with the shrinking eyes of the man in purple, and his depressed expression.

The man in purple clothes held back his anger and smiled and said, "Boss Li, I came from Hong Kong all the way, and I am very sincere. I can eat all the 30,000 tons of Thai fragrant rice under your jurisdiction--in the future, our Kang family and your Li family work together to find money together, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Li Sen smiled, turned around, glanced at the man in purple and said, "Mr. Kang, you are wrong to say this - even if you don't cooperate with your Kang family, I can sell these 30,000 tons of rice, and the price is reasonable and fair. Why should I cooperate with you in one go?"

The man in purple shirt looked dark: "Boss Li, you know, I, Kang Yongren, always only said it once - if you nodded now, I can add another million to the price you sell. Is everyone doing business to make money, OK?"

Li Sen smiled, took out a banana and peeled it open, took a bite, and ate it happily and said, "I am happy to make more money. No one can't get along with the money, right?"

The man in purple clothes—Kang Yongren's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Mr. Song? Is it Song Zhichao, the boss behind Wanda's foreign trade?"

Li Sen nodded, "That's right, it's him! We have been doing business with Mr. Song for many years. The Thai rice I have been using has been exclusively for Wanda Company three years ago, so I'm sorry I can't cooperate with you Kang."

Kang Yongren smiled and sneered: "Boss Li, there is nothing absolutely in the world. If you don't cooperate with us Kang this time, maybe you will travel to Hong Kong like me in the future and beg me to buy your rice..."

Li Sen shrugged and bit off the banana on his hand: "I'll say it until there's one day--I'm sorry, I'm going to have lunch. I know Mr. Kang is not used to Thai cuisine, so I won't keep you."

Kang Yongren: “…”

A sneer.

...

A green military jeep was parked outside the villa.

Kang Yongren came out of the villa and took the female secretary into the car.

The driver who was waiting for his jeep to start and drove slowly.

Kang Yongren closed his eyes and leaned against the seat without saying a word.

No one dared to bother him.

The female secretary was even more nervously paying attention to his every move, fearing that the boss would suddenly go wild.

Kang Yongren reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes, calculating in his heart.

Originally, Kang Yongren wanted to come to Thailand to swallow 30,000 tons of rice from Lisen in one bite, because Kang received news that Japan's largest rice wine group was preparing to expand its business and urgently needed a large amount of rice and glutinous rice, and would buy it at a high price.

According to Kang Yongren's calculations, as long as the rice is transported from Thailand, you can make a profit of over 100 million yuan. This is definitely a simple transaction that only makes money but not loses.

But he never expected that so much rice in Thailand was monopolized by Wanda's foreign trade company, and the damn Wanda boss Song Zhichao actually had such a good relationship with Thai fragrant rice tycoon Li Sen. Li Sen would rather offend their Kang family than give up cooperating with Song.

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren was furious.

At this moment, the cell phone carried by the female secretary rang.

The female secretary glanced at Kang Yongren, who was resting with her eyes closed, quickly connected her cell phone, covered her hands and spoke softly.

After a moment, she plucked up her courage and took the phone to Kang Yongren, saying, "Mr. Kang, you... your phone number."

Kang Yongren's face looked slightly annoyed and said, "Do you don't understand the rules?"

The female secretary hurriedly explained: "It was your mother who called it."

Kang Yongren suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the female secretary. The female secretary looked pale and frightened.

Kang Yongren took the phone number she handed over and said, "Hello, I am Kang Yongren."

On the other end of the phone, "I am your mother."

Kang Yongren: “…”

Silenced.

It took him a long time to say in a slightly stiff tone: "You rarely call you on your own initiative."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry."

Kang Yongren smiled, laughing bitterly, biting his lip and saying, "What's wrong with you calling?"

On the other end of the phone, "It was your brother who was in trouble..." Then, Lin Xinyue simply told the phone that Kang Yonglian offended Song Zhichao.

At first, Kang Yongren was absent-minded. In his opinion, his mother Lin Xinyue was a loving mother, and that A Dou, whom Kang Yonglian could not help, didn't know how many disasters he had caused. Now something happened again, and he deserved to be unlucky.

But when Kang Yongren heard the three words "Song Zhichao", his face changed.

It became very weird and ugly.

Song Zhichao, is it him again?!

After a moment, Kang Yongren said to the phone: "I will do this matter... Don't call again."

On the other end, his mother Lin Xinyue obviously choked and said, "You just hate me so much?"

"Don't forget, you chose to run away from home, and no one forced you." Kang Yongren's tone was cold.

"Aren, you just bear it so much..." Lin Xinyue didn't say it, in other words: "Just know about this, don't tell your father."

Kang Yongren: "I can." His tone was still cold.

The phone hangs up.

Kang Yongren returned the cell phone to the female secretary.

The female secretary looked at him and waited for his orders.

Kang Yongren suddenly asked the female secretary: "Do you know why I was named 'Yongren'?"

The female secretary was stunned for a moment and replied: "Yongren means to be kind forever."

Kang Yongren's mouth twitched, and he showed a strange smile: "Wrong, that's because my father should be wary of me. Don't be rude in life. The so-called kindness is cruelty to himself - Yongren, never be kind!"

Female Secretary: "…"

A look of shock.

Before she could come back to her senses, Kang Yongren ordered: "From now on, you can collect all the information about Song Zhichao for me - I want him to drink water several times and eat a few grains of rice!"-
Chapter completed!