Chapter 98 Development Power

Chapter 98 Development Power

"Boss, what's going on with the Qing Gang?"

The next morning, Song Qingguan looked at Zhao Heng who was drinking meat porridge and asked a question in his heart. I don’t know why, after being ravaged by Jiang Changlong’s ancestral medicinal wine last night, Zhao Heng’s whole body seemed to fall apart, but it also made him sleep well and his injuries healed a lot. // Baidu search: Read novel //{ .}

But Song Qingguan and Qiao Yuncai were worried about him, so they refused to let him do morning exercises. They even went to the cafeteria to buy a large pot of meat porridge at a high price. They were steaming in front of Zhao Heng, and they almost picked up a spoon to feed the latter: "Who is the masked woman? Why did Zhang Xiaolin save you again?"

"You should ask them."

Zhao Heng slowly brought the meat porridge into his mouth. The canteen was indeed not as skilled as Jiang Changlong: "I know who the masked woman is, so I touched her and cut her to death. As for Zhang Xiaolin, it is purely self-proving her innocence. Forget it, let's not dig into these things. Everyone will be more concerned in the future."

"This situation is really chaotic."

Qiao Yuncai leaned lazily on the chair, biting the huge meat bun, and muttering: "But as Brother Heng, we are weak and can only protect ourselves. Even if we know who the other party is sacred, it will be difficult to do things. Boss, I think we should recruit soldiers."

Fatty Qiao put forward a constructive opinion: "Now, no one has ever been in a position to be confident. For example, this time in prison, we are too passive and can only cry on the first floor and ask Ye Shishi to help. If we have our own power, why should we give Zhao Siqing face?"

"Why do you need to ask Ye Shishi for help? We brothers can settle it."

Song Qingguan nodded, bit his lips slightly and said: "This is a fact. Zhao Siqing is a vengeful person, but she can only bully us who are powerless and powerless. She dares not hum Zhang Xiaolin. The prison dares to attack you because we are weak."

"Recruiting troops?"

Zhao Heng laughed and leaned on the bed and spoke: "March? Let's not be able to recruit people outside, even if we can recruit, it will be of different quality. The most important thing is, will the three tycoons of Huahai allow us to rise? Whether it is Du Tianxiong, Zhang Xiaolin or Ye Shishi,"

"None of us will allow us to develop our power."

Zhao Heng stretched out his hand and said with a hint of killing: "They can fight each other, but they will not give us a chance to rise. As long as we set up the banner, the three tycoons of Huahai will join forces to destroy us. Ye Shishi, who is standing with us, will become a pioneer."

When Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan were thinking, Zhao Heng added two more sentences: "If the situation in Huahai is so easy to break, why are they still three tycoons over the years, not four or five? Obviously, it is not that no one has risen, but that they have all been strangled by their joint efforts."

"So we set up our own business as a manifestation of self-destruction."

The three tycoons can snatch each other's cake, but they will never allow others to share their interests, and will not allow other forces to rise and split the Huahai and stabilize. Otherwise, the four major families would have infiltrated and annexed Huahai. Zhao Heng saw the key at a glance, so he extinguished Song Qingguan's idea.

Qiao Yuncai stuffed the bun into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, nodded: "Brother Heng is right, Huahai's current situation is the bottom line of the Du family. Du Tianxiong does not allow Ye Shishi and Zhang Xiaolin to slap him to death, and naturally no one is allowed to emerge. If we raise the flag, we will die miserably."

"All games will lose their meaning by then."

Song Qingguan also figured this out and replied with a wry smile: "Your things make sense, but it's not a good idea to live under someone else's roof. Just as the second brother just now, it is very passive and dangerous to hand over his destiny to others. If Ye Shishi doesn't come out this time, wouldn't you be dangerous?"

Song Qingguan also thought of the number that Fatty Qiao held in his hand, and the mysterious nobles left by Zhao Heng that had not been used yet. Although these can be bargaining chips and trump cards, they are other people's forces that are not under his control after all, so he showed a deep worry and finally said:

"Brother Heng, don't you always give me my life?"

The fate of a miserable life is the biggest feeling that Song Qingguan has felt in the past few months.

Qiao Yuncai thought for a while: "Brother Heng, why don't we develop our power secretly?"

“Not even.”

Zhao Heng also denied Qiao Yuncai's suggestion and smiled faintly and said, "Don't think Du Tianxiong and the others are too ignorant. If I haven't come into their sight yet, maybe we can quietly cultivate power, but now many eyes are staring at us. It is not feasible to do what we want to do without any effort."

Although Zhao Heng didn't have many days to come to Huahai, he was destined to push him into the spotlight after he ran into Du Ziyan. His grudges with the Qing Gang made him stare at every move. Although many people just wanted to see how Zhao Heng died, their attention was better than second- and third-tier stars.

Qiao Yuncai looked at Zhao Heng's smile, as if he understood something: "Brother Heng, do you have a perfect solution in your mind?"

When Song Qingguan saw Zhao Heng's unfathomableness, he immediately slapped his head and still knew the boss as well as Fatty Qiao. The latter had no anxiety or anxiety from beginning to end. Obviously, he had a plan in his heart. He quickly lowered his voice and asked, "Boss, what trick do you have to sit on the big and strong?"

"There is a trick in business, to go public through a backdoor listing."

Zhao Heng pointed to the end: "We can learn it."

Qiao Yuncai's eyes lit up instantly. He already knew what Zhao Heng was thinking. A hint of excitement flashed across his face. He slapped the table and said, "Brother Heng, you are so amazing. I understand a lot of things now. You think longer than us. Yuncai is full of energy."

“How should we start?”

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "When you take it step by step, there will always be a chance."

Song Qingguan touched his head: "What is it?"

Before Zhao Heng could answer, his phone suddenly rang. As soon as he put on his headset to answer, Yan Ruyu's soft voice came: "Zhao Heng, Sister Ye wants to treat you three to dinner tonight to celebrate your safety and goodbye. I also want to apologize. I wonder if I have time?"

Zhao Heng laughed: "I have time."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Heng informed the two of Ye Shishi's banquet, and they agreed to go without any objection. Although they had a little unhappy with Yan Ruyu yesterday, both parties are still collaborators, and the three of them are still shareholders on the first floor, so they will not overestimate their emotions.

Zhao Heng once wanted to inform the two of Changkong about things, but after thinking about it, he still gave up his thoughts and prepared to wait for Changkong and others to come out of prison. This has nothing to do with trust, but more of a kind of heart. Zhao Heng didn't want the first batch of forces to die in prison, so it would be meaningless to fight with Changkong.

When the conversation ended, Song Qingguan instantly figured out the answer.

At the same time, Du Tianxiong, who rushed back to Huahai overnight, was pushing open the door to check his frightened daughter. He was relieved when Nangong Duoduo told him that there was no serious injury. He had two precious daughters, who were very beautiful and outstanding, but the eldest daughter decided not to go back to Huahai as soon as she left many years ago.

Therefore, he could only keep Du Ziyan by his side, and unexpectedly he would be attacked. This made him put down all the incidents in his hands and rush back to Huahai. In addition to wanting to see if his daughter is in trouble, he also wanted to find the murderer, attacking the Du family, the masked woman made a bad head.

He had to slap hard so that this would not happen again.

After Du Tianxiong left the bedroom, he walked straight to the secret study room. The large study room with active floor was magnificent, but it did not exude a vulgar taste. Facing the front door, there was a huge character, almost occupying the entire wall, which was the word "君君" with a long knife stabbing the heart.

Signature: Zhao Dingtian!

The word "完" is extremely powerful and also injects a refreshing elegance into the entire study full of wealth and aura. The walls around it are even placed with ancient and modern books. Some ancient books in thread can be seen in some transparent sealed glass, which transmits a stream of vicissitudes of history.

Mrs. Du always likes to sleep until eight o'clock in the morning. Du Tianxiong did not disturb her, but asked Uncle Lu to find out yesterday's situation. He just leaned on the chair and had not even soaked the tea. Uncle Lu handed over a piece of information and said, "This is the whole process of yesterday's incident."

"It's all my objective memories, without any moisture."

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