From this moment on, she believed.

She will be happy.

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A burst of hearty laughter came from the Rong family mansion. Rong Luozhou sat on the maroon sofa and watched his father walking around the study with a smile on his face, holding a list in his hand.

"He's such a genius!"

Mr. Rong sighed repeatedly, and now he had to admit that Lin Zuoyan was a genius. He could put himself to death and survive without any effort. This was not comparable to An Qingsheng from the Haobang gang. At best, An Qingsheng was just an old fox.

He has exhausted all the agencies but doesn't know the city. Maybe he is beating his chest at home right now, his face is blue and purple in anger, and he still doesn't understand the situation!

Rong Luozhou smiled slightly and did not disturb his father's repeated praises. Because he also had to admit that Lin Zuoyan was indeed the smartest person on the beach. His move was really wonderful. Not only did the Fugui Sect be reborn, but also the wealthy family was reborn.

Incidentally, Jinfeng benefited greatly.

Everyone thought that Fugui Sect was seeking death, and everyone was waiting for Fugui Sect to run out of money and then fend for itself. But one month has passed, two months have passed, and under the eyes of everyone, Fugui Sect is still prosperous and prosperous.

They doubt, they are suspicious, they find it unbelievable, they gossip, but they cannot affect the scenery of Fuguimen at all.

Including An Qingsheng.

Now he is the one who really wants to lose all his money. In order to compete with Fuguimen, which operates for free, he has to lower the prices of all his hotels, casinos, and nightclubs again and again. But no matter how he lowers the prices, he still has nothing to lose.

There is no way to compare with real free. These actions are just the result of him becoming angry and overwhelmed.

Why does the gate of wealth become more and more prosperous, and why does Jinfeng benefit from it?

This is due to the flawless cooperation between the two families.

Fugui Gate is not really under economic blockade, that's because its supplies are all operated under the name of Jinfeng. Everyone only sees the surface of everything, but Fugui Gate is under the name of Jinfeng

, the business is getting bigger and bigger. I thought it was a pool of stagnant water, but there is a turbulence hidden under the water.

If Jinfeng only helped Lin Zuoyan transport supplies, it was just a drop in the bucket and a way of waiting for death. After all, Fugui Gate is open for free, and no matter how much money you throw in, it will not help. But Lin Zuoyan took advantage of his plan and took Anqing's way.

The desire for life almost drives me to death.

Because all Lin's stores are open to the public free of charge, their material expenses are naturally 2 to 3 times that of normal times. Such a large amount of material purchases would make all businessmen moved. Therefore, under the guise of Fuguimen under the Jinfeng banner has become the boss with the most say when it comes to purchasing supplies. Because it is the largest customer, no one will buy so many supplies. One business with it is worse than one hundred others. Business. Therefore, even if Fuguimen repeatedly lowers the unit price of materials, they can only remain silent. Instead of making an extra dollar for one item, it is better to make a hundred items and earn an extra ten cent for each item.

This is also the reason why An Qingsheng cannot buy supplies.

But Lin Zuoyan did not stop at this step. What he wanted was the complete collapse of An Qingsheng. When An Qingsheng could not buy supplies, Fuguimen bought the same supplies at a lower price than before. At this time, he secretly

Ask people to pretend to be traders and sell supplies to An Qingsheng.

In order to compete with the free Wealth Gate, An Qingsheng couldn't stop this life-and-death battle just to buy supplies. He was so excited that even if it was more expensive than usual, he wouldn't say no.

Since then, the money that keeps the door of wealth open day and night is actually not Lin Zuoyan’s own money, nor is it donated by Jinfeng, but An Qingsheng’s contribution without his knowledge.

Isn't it ridiculous that you want to bring down others, but in the end, you are harming yourself?

"Hahaha!" Mr. Rong said with an open-minded smile again. His Jinfeng career also reached a big level because of this time. At first, he was not very in favor of the cooperation between Luo Zhou and Lin Zuoyan, because after all, Shanghai Beach

, the Japanese have begun to go against the Fugui Sect. It is the last thing to get involved with the Fugui Sect at this time.

But Rong Luozhou insisted on doing this. Master Rong, who was nearly fifty years old, could no longer control his son who had now been reborn. He no longer compromised himself so easily, and this time, he did not let him down.

"What do you think An Qingsheng's expression is now? I'm really curious, haha!"

Rong Luozhou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Yes, Lin Zuoyan, you miraculously survived this economic blockade. So what's the next step? If An Qingsheng is about to collapse, he will no longer just use such gentle methods."

At that time, what should you do?

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"Someone must be helping him!"

An Qingsheng bit his teeth, his face as steely. His hands gripped the armrests of the chair, and they made a squeaking sound because of too much force. Xia Fengyi stood aside, knowing that things were too strange, and all the plans were not right.

According to the original plan, everything went off track.

It seemed that they were not plotting against Lin Zuoyan, but Lin Zuoyan was plotting against them!

Thinking of this, Xia Fengyi couldn't help but feel resentful. He lowered his head, frowned viciously, and clenched his fists unconsciously. How could he lose to Lin Zuoyan like this? He hadn't seen the Wealth Gate being uprooted yet.

He hasn't seen Lin Zuoyan come to him crying to beg him, how could he lose even more like this!?

"Someone must be sending money to Lin Zuoyan!" An Qingsheng could only think of this step. He would never have expected it. The process was extremely complicated.

Xia Fengyi disagreed: "If it is to give money, who has such funds and can provide it for so long! Mr. An, this is too weird. I think we have to find another way."

The man knew that this method of dealing with Lin Zuoyan was unlikely to work. If at the beginning, he was sure that Lin Zuoyan was just bluffing and hanging on for a while, but now that more than two months have passed, he had to think that there was something fishy. Although he didn't understand it.

There is a mystery in it, but his instinct tells him that this path can only kill An Qingsheng, but not Lin Zuoyan.

An Qingsheng smiled coldly and walked towards Xia Fengyi. As he approached, his cold breath made Xia Fengyi panic unconsciously. He seemed to sense something and took a step back, but An Qingsheng took out the

The gun came and was pointed at the man's head.

Xia Fengyi raised his eyes in panic and looked at the man with slight trembling.

"Master An, what are you doing?"

"What did you say I did."

An Qingsheng is going crazy now. He has never been so powerless and depressed as he is now. You know, he will lose all his savings. He has not received a dime in more than two months!

After saying that, An Qingsheng slowly loaded the gun. Xia Fengyi followed the loud loading and shifted his eyes from the man's face to the gun. He watched An Qingsheng's finger, almost ready to pull the trigger.

"Master An!"

He suddenly knelt down and pulled into the man's trousers.

An Qingsheng remained silent.

"Master An, give me another chance. I know how to deal with Lin Zuoyan. I know! The Japanese ship is still on the Huangpu River. They promised us to provide all non-monetary support. They also want Lin Zuoyan to die.

They haven't settled the accounts with Nao Ye Ryuzo for his death, so they will definitely be willing to do it, they will definitely be willing to do it!"

Xia Fengyi is afraid of death. He has not yet taken revenge. He cannot accept death under any circumstances.

He clutched An Qingsheng's hem tightly and refused to let go. He squinted hard, fearing that the bullet would penetrate his forehead in the next second.

"oh……?"

As expected, An Qingsheng did not pull the trigger. Although Xia Fengyi did not finish his words, he finally understood.

If applying soft methods does not work, then go head-on and uproot the Fuguimen in one fell swoop. Now that the Hao Gang is no longer a gang under the Fuguimen, they have the backing of the Japanese. How can a gangster fight with a gang?

What about military confrontation?

A strange smile flashed across his face, and An Qingsheng slowly put back the gun in his hand.

At the same time, some apartments in Yufang are still as calm as ever.

The room was brightly lit, and the woman was standing at the table, quite busy. On the smooth table, there were two piles of rather messy white cards. The woman took out one from the pile on the left, and then folded it regularly and carefully.

Then she pulled out a cut silver ribbon from the basket on the side, and skillfully tied a delicate bow on the corner of the card. After the completion, she was very proud to put it in the sun to see the silver bow.

A flash of backlight lit up her smiling eyes.

After confirming that it was perfect, the woman placed it on the right, then drew a card from the left for a new round of fiddling.

She just stood there, folding one piece after another, and tying one after another, never getting tired of it.

She folded them so carefully that she didn't even notice the man approaching.

"Why are you folding so many?"

Lin Zuoyan picked up a finished product and looked around. It was indeed very exquisite. However, the invitations on the table seemed a bit too much for them. He didn't want to invite everyone he knew in a high-profile manner, if possible.

, he would rather just be with her and receive the priest's blessing.

Rong Qinxin was startled, turned around, and met the man's smiling handsome eyes. As soon as she saw him, she quickly grabbed his hand with an excited look on her face. Lin Zuoyan looked strange, before he could react.

, the woman pushed him down on the chair.

"Sit down."

The man was stunned.

Just as he was about to say something, the woman turned around and groped for something on the table. Lin Zuoyan looked at her curiously and found a pen from a pile of scattered cards. She took off the cap of the pen and shook it.

He shook it, then handed it to the man and said, "Write an invitation."

Lin Zuoyan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

He took the pen from her hand and picked up a card, but when he started writing, he realized that he didn't know how to write.

Rong Qinxin saw his embarrassment, so she chuckled, leaned over and said, "Young Master hasn't written an invitation, has he?"

Lin Zuoyan raised his head and glanced at her. Seeing her triumphantly, as if she had caught his pigtails, he felt funny in his heart. But he just squinted his eyes slightly, then lowered his head and began to scribble on the paper.

Pen. It is true that he has not written, but what does it matter if he writes wrong? Who dares to correct him?

"Who please?"

"Rong Jia!" Rong Qinxin blurted out, obviously after thinking about it for a long time. Lin Zuoyan did not write it down immediately, but turned half his face and looked at Qinxin with some suspicion.

"Who is Rong Jia?" Is she a relative? Does she have any relatives in Shanghai? Why has she never mentioned anything about her family? The question that has been buried in Lin Zuoyan's heart is about to come out at this moment.

"She is my cousin, and we often played together when we were young. We agreed at that time that if whoever gets married first, the other will be the bridesmaid, and the invitation will be given to the other first. Now I want to get married, of course.
To be continued...