On this day, Zhao Xiaohan did not answer Liu Hong's call. The reason why he didn't answer his call was very simple. It was not that Zhao Xiaohan was not in a hurry, but that he was too anxious and he could stay in Hangzhou for not much time. Moreover, the wedding date between Shen Bing and Liu Meng was even closer. In this short time, he had to require that every step of the plan should not be wrong, and that every step of the plan should be accurately calculated. Therefore, the more anxious he was, the more he wanted to make Liu Hong more anxious than him, because the election time for the deputy head of the Young Master Party was about to arrive. Liu Hong could be anxious, but he could not lose his foot first.

If we use four words to describe Zhao Xiaohan's behavior at this time, it is very simple. If we play hard to get, everything is ready, just waiting for Liu Hong to jump into the pit. Of course, if we have to use one sentence to describe his plan at this time, it would be even simpler. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. As for who is the oriole, it is naturally self-evident.

That night, Zhao Xiaohan only played games in the hotel for a day. Of course, he was not in the mood to play other games now, so he only played Landlord for several hours. At twelve o'clock in the evening, he received a call. After hanging up the call, Zhao Xiaohan's mouth showed a slight smile. The good show is about to begin now.

The next morning, Zhao Xiaohan had already worn a casual suit from the hotel to go to the street for morning exercises at around 6 o'clock. By the time he ran to the edge of Nanhu Lake alone, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. At this time, there were not too many people next to West Lake, but there were also some old people who practiced morning exercises and practiced Tai Chi.

West Lake is very beautiful and indeed well-known. Zhao Xiaohan will not deny this, but the West Lake today looks like a little less spiritual. Many years ago, the West Lake looked like a rippling wave, the lake water was clear, what about the West Lake today? Weeds are overgrown, and the lake water also looks a bit dirty. When Zhao Xiaohan saw that the famous West Lake has become what it is today, he couldn't help but sigh and turned back to the hotel.

After changing into a formal set of clothes, Zhao Xiaohan walked out of the hotel. Outside the door, Xiaodao and Dongdong had been waiting for a long time. That is, when he just walked out of the door, the phone rang again. When he saw Liu Hong's phone number written on it, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and pressed the hang-up button.

"Go to Yuhang and meet Liu Hong." As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan got into the car. Then, half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of a cafe in Yuhang. When Zhao Xiaohan pushed the door open, Liu Hong was already sitting in a remote corner. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan coming in, he hurriedly stood up and waved.

When he walked up to him, Zhao Xiaohan sat up with a smile, not remembering that something unhappy happened between the two of them that day. As for Liu Hong, he now hoped that Zhao Xiaohan would not remember that day.

"Mr. Han, I didn't know your identity before, I neglected you. You have a lot of sir. Don't bother with me." When Zhao Xiaohan just sat down, Liu Hong had already spoken with a smile. When he heard Liu Hong's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head and said, "Have you ever had any unpleasant things happen to us? I have forgotten."

"Haha, I forgot it, I forgot it." When Liu Hong heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, he laughed loudly, snapped his fingers casually, and the waiter brought two cups of coffee with him on the plate.

"Mr. Han, I heard that some time ago, Brother Ruoyu went to Yanjing. Have you seen him?" After taking a sip of coffee, Liu Hong opened up the topic and started chatting with Zhao Xiaohan.

"See." Zhao Xiaohan nodded and said, "He is very powerful, especially the silver flying knife. In my opinion, no one can escape."

"Haha, Young Master Han, if you say this, you're very wrong." When Liu Hong heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, he laughed and shook his head and said, "Do you know why Brother Ruoyu is just a silver dagger? Because, his unique skills of this flying knife were taught to him by our young master. Our young master used a golden flying knife. Rumors in the world, no one can escape his flying knife. If Brother Ruoyu can be with the speed of the young master, I'm afraid Brother Ruoyu will be defeated without three moves."

"Oh? Your young master is so powerful?" Zhao Xiaohan was shocked when he heard Liu Hong's words, and he was filled with shock. Last time, in the Su family, Li Ruoyu's flying knife was so amazing. Even when Zhao Xiaohan's superpower was still there, he was not 100% sure that he could avoid the flying knife. Unexpectedly, his unique skills of the flying knife were actually given to him by the young master?

"In our Zhejiang, the young master is an invincible myth. I have never heard of the young master losing in so many years. Whether it is a strategy or strength, in our Zhejiang, no one can compare with the young master. Of course, if we have influence, even the mayor may not be as good as our young master. There is a rule in our Hangzhou. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Liu Hong obviously became a little excited when he mentioned the word "Young Master". For him, it is also a kind of pride and honor to talk about the young master with others.

"What rules?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned and looked at Liu Hongdao in confusion.

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Liu Hong smiled and said word by word: "After twelve o'clock, in Hangzhou, the young master party has the final say."

After twelve o'clock, the Young Master Party had the final say in Hangzhou. When Zhao Xiaohan heard this, he finally understood the strength of the Young Master Party and its influence in Hangzhou. It was deeply rooted. These words are not an exaggeration to describe the Young Master Party’s power in Hangzhou.

"Haha, in Hangzhou, please take care of Mr. Liu." Zhao Xiaohan laughed, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip of it, turned to look at Liu Hong and said, "Mr. Liu, I don't know what you are thinking about the cooperation between us? Many people have talked to me these days, but in my heart, Mr. Liu, you are still my best partner. If we can cooperate, I think it will be very happy because we have a common enemy."

"Haha, Mr. Han is right. In the past few days, I have considered it very clearly about the cooperation between us. I promised to cooperate with you. However, at that time, your people will still be allowed to operate the drug business. I will not participate, but I can provide you with a place for the distribution of profits, 50 cents, how about it?" After saying that, Liu Hong had already raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes. Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaohan disappointed him. From Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, he could not see anything he wanted to see at all. Some were just calm and calm.

"Five-five points, a little too much." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's better to be four or six, you four and I'm six."

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Liu Hong's eyebrows flicked hard, and said with embarrassment: "Young Master Han, are there a little less Siliu? I have to take a lot of risks to provide you with a place. If the people above know that I will indulge you in selling drugs in my place, then I will also accept the punishment of gang rules. The young master once explicitly prohibited it. Anyone from the young master's party is not allowed to contact any drug-related business, so I don't want to pay dividends of 50% is not too much?"

Listening to Liu Hong's words, Zhao Xiaohan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, it's not too much. If you can provide me with all your venues in Yuhang, I will give you a 55% dividend, how about it?"

Seeing Zhao Xiaohan agreeing to himself with pleasure, Liu Hong smiled and continued to speak: "There is no problem with this, but, Mr. Han, how is the quality of your white powder? And, what is the price? If the quality is not pure and the price is still high, someone will probably be dissatisfied. At that time, we two can't make much money, right?"

"In terms of quality, I can guarantee 100% purity. If it is too pure, it will cause death. You know, those people will not have their lives when they play. At that time, if they are too sarcastic and something happens, I can't afford it." When talking about this, Zhao Xiaohan paused, looked up at Liu Hong and continued: "Don't worry about the price issue, it is definitely cheaper than the ones on the market. I remember that the price is 200, 212, right? And it is all about 60% purity. My price is 200, the price is cheaper than the market, and the quality is purer than theirs. What do you think?"

"A purity of more than 80%, price of 200?" Liu Hong widened his eyes when he heard what Zhao Xiaohan said, and seemed to be unable to believe the price Zhao Xiaohan mentioned. Although he did not do a white powder business, not doing a white powder business does not mean that he did not know the white powder business. He also knew a lot of people from all walks of life, and of course some were taking drugs. Therefore, it was because he understood the rules in this industry that he was so surprised by Zhao Xiaohan's price.

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Han, what price do you give to you? If you only sell 200 yuan, will you make too little money?" Liu Hong took it for granted that he wanted to gain a reputation at a low price. When the fame comes out, he will continue to increase the price. However, this is the first time he has cooperated with Zhao Xiaohan, and the two of them are working together, so he is unwilling to bear the initial loss.
Chapter completed!