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Power of Money novel Chapter 702

At 11 o'clock.

As more and more people gathered around the blockade line, the funeral house began to sound with heavy sorrowful music.

The funeral tradition in Nandu University was different from that in the north.

It was more lively.

Dancing dragons and dancing lions formed a long line, lifting up the coffin and flower rings, forming a long black and white dragon. Lions and dragons paved the way, and in the sound of gongs and drums, they began to leave the funeral house and walked out along a designated route.

Jason stood on the clock tower and could clearly see Sun Ruhai, who was in the funeral team, looking around vigilantly. Jason felt that he must have had an insight into the situation in the periphery. With the sudden appearance of today's events, it was impossible that the Jumping Dragon Trading Company had not made any preparations. He thought that He Anqi's worry might be a little unnecessary, but there was nothing wrong with taking precautions.

"Are you leaving the chemical city this afternoon to go to Gavila?"

Staring at the funeral team, He Anqi asked without raising her head.

"Yes, I'm going to Gavila to attend a banquet tonight. As soon as the matter here is over, I'll fly back immediately." Jason said subconsciously.

"But I don't think you need to go," said He Anqi.

"Why?" Jason was stunned.

"You should be participating in Galen's auction at Vanceford for the Chiron, which has been cancelled. Galen will arrive here in half an hour to attend Kong Jiangzhe's funeral. Meanwhile, he will talk with Sun Ruhai about the following business development of Yuelong businessmen..."

Jason was stunned.

Now that Kong Jiang was dead, the people of the Kong Family might not be able to rush from Capital City to Thailand at such a fast speed to attend his funeral.

But Galen was definitely capable of that!

It was just crossing the sea.

It took less than half an hour to get there by helicopter.

"And as one of the five ambitious leaders of the Kong Family, Galen will definitely come after Kong Jiang'an's death. As soon as he comes here, why does he want to organize the Honglong Auction forPoints?"

He Anqi looked sideways at the exciting expression on Jason's face and shook her head, saying, "The purpose of your coming to the Thailand this time is not to draw Kong Jiangling over to get the list in Galen's hand. Now your first goal has been achieved. Although Kong Jiangyang is dead, as long as Sun Ruhai can continue to be in power in Yuelong's business, he will not sit by and do nothing about your business."

"What about Galen?" Jason asked, "What are the chances of him giving me the list?"

"Half," said He Anqi.

"Why not?"

"It depends on whether you can persuade Galen to stand on the same front as you. For the Kong family, this list is the foundation of the present society. They won't show it to anyone easily, let alone give it to you unless you can bring them enough interests and temptation. For example, if you can help him solve the business and trade with Yuelong, you may have a chance to get your hands on this list..." He Anqi said flatly.

After Kong Jiang'an's death, Galen took advantage of the situation to buy and trade, which was open to the public. It was not surprising that Jason knew about it.

But helping Galen collect and leap into a dragon...

Jason pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I know."

"Do you really know?" He Anqi looked at him in surprise.

"I know. It's not the first time for me to do this kind of thing. Let the burial team go first and let Kong Jiangshu rest in peace. I will naturally do what I promised him. But as the exchange of interests, I also need to make some sacrifices for me. It's fair." Jason murmured.

While they were talking, the grand funeral procession had all left the funeral house and walked toward the direction in which the crowd was blocked.

There were hundreds of people in the funeral team, forming a long black-and-white dragon in the middle of the street. Most of them were the core members of the Yuelong trade team. They were the participants of today's funeral team and the protector of Kong Qian's coffin. Everyone had something hidden in them. Today, anyone who dared to attack the coffin of Kong Sheng would be disrespectful to the dead. Jason believed that no matter who he was and what status he had in the outside world, he would be beaten to death on the spot and had no chance to fight back.

The long dragon slowly moved, according to Mr. Fengshui's scheduled time of entering the ground. It needed to complete the "escorting" of the Lotus flower area in half an hour, and then be sent to the basic cemetery, to rest in the ground.

"It's about to start."

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