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Wen Ankang's initial anger towards Yu Tian calling him Xiao Wenzi has turned into indifference now.
"Yes, I have such an idea. Do you feel that the opportunity is ripe now?" Seeing that Yu Tian was talking about business with him, Wen Ankang also returned to his serious attitude.
"No, although the Li and Ding families are fighting fiercely now, it seems that the Ding family, which is the weakest in economic strength, is selling off its property without even having it. At this time, it is not the right time for other families to step in. In this case
, it is equivalent to shifting the focus, and then others come in, the Ding family will think about preserving their strength. In that case, the final result of this war is that although everyone has weakened some strength, their previous existence will still be there.
No one has withdrawn. After several years of repairs, this cake will still belong to these people. This is simply treating the symptoms rather than the root cause."
"Oh, you mean to wait until the At least Ding family is defeated?"
"No, the Ding family is about to lose but has not yet been defeated. You must know that if the Ding family has really been defeated, who will step in at this time, haha." Yu Tian corrected Wen Ankang's wording in the study activity.
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"Haha, I understand, Yu Tian, Yu Tian, you are too shrewd. It seems that I will have to guard against you if anything happens in the future. Otherwise, I really don't know when I will fall for you.
Go into the trap." Looking at Yu Tian, Wen Ankang suddenly felt that Yu Tian was not simple, and sometimes he even thought about things to the point of horror.
"Haha, don't worry, little Wenzi, how could I be your enemy? You are a good official, and I, Yu Tian, will never attack a good official."
It doesn't seem like flattery, but it is indeed flattery. This sentence of "good official" was very useful to Wen Ankang, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
Wen Ankang smiled. At the headquarters of the Triads, Ding Houlong, the president of the Triads, looked like he was crying.
"President, today the stocks of several large industries in our triad have been blocked by unknown people. Now our stocks have plummeted. The bank, the bank didn't know what kind of news they got, and they started to
Someone has been sent to urge us to repay the loan." A triad leader said to Ding Houlong with a grimace on his face.
"Damn, those people in the bank are really nothing. Our loan is due in two months, isn't it? Why are they in such a hurry?" Ding Houlong became furious when he heard that people from the bank came over to press for money at this time.
It doesn't work.
Thinking about the past when the triads were in their heyday, the supervisor of any bank flattered Ding Houlong when he saw that he was not Brother Long. Now that he is fine, he has been suppressed by the Li family. When they saw that the momentum was not good, they also wanted to come and step on him.
Kill yourself. Humph, don’t they know where the Triads come from?
"You, let someone get some grenades or detonators tonight and leave them at the house of the bank supervisor who is urging us to pay today. I don't believe they will dare to come tomorrow." Looking at his subordinates, Ding Houlong waved his hand.
, he really didn’t understand why his subordinates had to ask himself about such a trivial matter.
In fact, it's no wonder that these triad brothers are now in chaos after being hit by the Li family. They also don't know how to do this well. Something that was easy to handle before is now.
It also messed up the dimensions.
"Brother Long, here are the property statistics of our triads yesterday. Take a look." A scholar wearing glasses handed an account book to Ding Houlong.
After reaching out and taking the account book, Ding Houlong said in surprise, "No way, Butler An, how come the money we have left today is so much less than yesterday?" After looking at the last page on the account book,
The remaining money was nearly one-third less than yesterday. Ding Houlong's eyes widened. If it weren't for the fact that this official butler had been rooting for him for more than ten years, he would really have thought that the money had been swallowed up by the other party.
Already.
"Hey, some of our brothers were injured in a fight with the Li family last night. If they are injured, they will have to spend money to see a doctor. Some of them are even seriously injured and have died. They also need housing expenses. This
It means spending a lot of money. In addition, the pressure from the Li family is so severe now. None of our industries are making money. Most of them are losing money. In this way, we will lose a lot of money every day. Maybe, maybe
Tomorrow we will have much less money in our account."
Butler An also sighed. He and Ding Houlong had experienced the ups and downs of the Triads together. Ever since Ding Houlong became the president of the Triads, he had been diligent and managed the Triads well. But
Unexpectedly, he did have a prodigal son, which was good now. Because of Ding Qiang's incident, the Triads were in such trouble now, and he really didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing that Butler An, who had always been in charge of his money, seemed to have no idea at this time, Ding Houlong looked a little confused and helpless, "Do we really have to sell some of our property to tide us over?"
"Yes, Brother Long, in my opinion this is not enough. This can only be a temporary expediency. If we continue to waste time with the Li family like this, it won't be long before we may not even have anything worth reselling.
I think it's better to reconcile." As he said this, Butler An also looked at Ding Houlong expectantly.
Why didn't Ding Houlong know that such a lose-lose fight would be detrimental to him, but whenever his son was lying on the bed, his painful expression appeared in front of his eyes. "No, even if we lose everything, I will not
We can't let the Li family look down on me. Humph, destroying my son is equivalent to breaking the roots of our Ding family. How can I reconcile with them? Unless he is willing to hand over his son and let me torture him, otherwise
This matter is not over yet.”
As if he had made a lot of determination, Ding Houlong said bitterly, and then he said to Butler An next to him, "You should prepare some necessary things immediately. If it doesn't work, let's sell some companies.
Hey, wars nowadays are all about money. Countries are the same, and so are individuals. When it’s the gang’s turn, it’s still the same. In a word, you can’t survive in this society without money.”
After listening to Ding Houlong's instructions, Butler An had no choice but to nod his head and said, "I understand, Brother Long." Then he went out to prepare what needed to be prepared.