When Xiao Qing came to the downstairs of Fengye Street Toy Trading Company, he looked up at the building.
Although it is said to be a building, it is actually only more than ten floors tall.
Most of them are production equipment, and toys are produced here and then sent to the streets for sale.
Civet Civet is a very business-savvy person, and the toys he makes are indeed unique. No one can possibly think that this guy is actually a local emperor on the ground.
Feng Yip Street has many nightclubs, discos and other places, and business is booming.
On the surface, the bosses are unfamiliar faces, but in fact, these shops are also owned by Civet Civet.
Civet Civet is very strict with his subordinates. He must not touch anything he shouldn't do or touch.
In this regard, he is better than the Ren family in Longcheng!
It was precisely because of this that the superintendent turned a blind eye to him.
But civet cats will not care about conflicts between some small mice on the ground.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
There was a pretty young lady at the front desk. Xiao Qing nodded kindly and said, "I want to meet Zhang Qilong, Boss Zhang!"
The front desk was stunned for a moment, then continued to smile and said: "Do you have an appointment?"
Xiao Qing shook his head, and then the front desk became a little embarrassed.
At this moment, a Bentley stopped at the gate of the trading company.
Because the street was full of fallen leaves, many fallen leaves were rolled up and floated into the hall.
Several guys in suits got out of the car, led by a young man wearing a gray suit and a pair of sunglasses.
"People from Qingyuan, why are they here?"
"Who knows, I recently heard that Qingyuan and Datong Group have cooperated. Is this because they are rich and want to discuss acquisitions?"
"Shit, don't you know it? The boss of Qingyuan wants to buy this land and develop a shopping mall!"
Xiao Qing was very helpless. It seemed that he was involved in a land dispute?
No, strictly speaking, it is not involved yet.
As soon as these men in suits entered the hall, several uniformed security guards stepped forward and stopped them.
"Sorry, boss, I haven't seen anyone lately!"
"No one is there? The civet is still hiding. We have long been interested in this land. Go tell him to let us out immediately, or get out of here right now!"
The young man in the gray suit is obviously a rich second generation, the kind who has been spoiled by his family.
Xiao Qing had encountered them before in school, but he managed to keep them submissive in a few moments.
After all, Xiao Qing's background is here. Even a wealthy boss would not offend an old Chinese medicine doctor casually.
The situation is different now. No one here cares about his identity or background, so Xiao Qing slowly took a few steps back to see how things would develop next.
The pretty girl at the front desk said with a cold face: "Please go out immediately, you are not welcome in the company!"
The young man raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "Little girl, there is no place for you to talk here. I must see the civet today!"
The premise is that this little girl has a bad temper, and she stepped forward to stop the young man. At this moment, the security guards were behind her, and before she could react, the guy in the gray suit slapped him.
Just when Gray Suit was about to curse, Xiao Qing shook his hand and slapped him in the face!
The bodyguards around the young man didn't even react. Xiao Qing followed up with a series of smooth moves!
Although these security guards reacted, they looked a bit embarrassed.
The rich second generation had just come to his senses and didn't know what happened.
After touching his face in disbelief, he said in a deep voice: "Take off his hand!"
Hearing this, a group of security guards stepped forward one after another. Xiao Qing sighed slowly. It seemed that he couldn't get rid of this trouble today.
But this bastard actually beats an innocent woman, which is absolutely intolerable.
Just when Xiao Qing rolled up his sleeves and was about to show off his fists, the rolling shutter door at the gate suddenly crashed down!
The young man in gray clothes panicked immediately, looked around, and saw a group of people wearing various masks or masks rushing down from upstairs, but with red cloth wrapped around their arms!
They have everything on their hands, wooden baseball bats, hockey sticks, shovels, solid wooden sticks, short sticks, etc., miscellaneous.
Dressed like this, anyone on Fengye Street can tell that these are the direct descendants of the Civet Civet.
On weekdays, they are stall owners, supermarket tallies, bathhouse bath masters, cooks, porters, etc., but when it comes to the lottery, they all have a common identity!
That is the direct descendant of the civet!
Civet civets have not organized any gatherings, nor are there even so-called gangs. They just spontaneously want to protect some people who should not be bullied.
If Zhou Shen were here, he would probably sigh a lot.
The ground in Gyeonggi is indeed different from that in Longcheng. The rise of the Ren family in Longcheng is the result of countless secret bloody events.
And here, civet Zhang Qilong, he rose to prominence purely by virtue of his loyalty and irresistible personal charm.
Before the civet appeared, the chaos on Fengye Street was comparable to the trash cans in Gyeonggi Province.
But after he appeared, the pockets of the residents of Fengye Street became bigger and bigger day by day.
Anyone who can help them make money is considered a benefactor to them.
This group of people surrounded the young man in the gray suit, and everyone looked fierce.
In this situation, if you were beaten to death, you would not be able to find the murderer because there are too many people!
Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment as he watched. With so many people, even he could only save his life.
"If you want to find me, just show some respect to me. Boy, when I came out to travel in the world, you were still a cell!"
A figure wearing a coat appeared behind the railing on the second floor. As soon as this person came out, people around him gave way to a space.
Xiao Qing squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a serious-looking middle-aged man. On his face, which had been quite handsome when he was young, there was a scar that crossed his eye, but it did not hurt the eyeball.
The scar doesn't look very deep, and it adds a bit of a fierce and domineering feeling.
This kind of feeling cannot be brought about by makeup, it must be shown by a person with real aura.
"Zhang Qilong, let me tell you, today is your ultimatum, you can't keep this land!"
When Zhang Qilong heard these words, he slowly narrowed his eyes, and his whole body became more energetic!