The incident about the half-moon made Mr. Ding a little confused at the time. Why would such a person be thrown into a small place like Fugang City?
Logically speaking, if Yuebankai's backstage really valued him, shouldn't they move him to Gyeonggi?
Which of these people with vast backgrounds behind them was not famous in Gyeonggi Province back then?
Chairman of a group like Xu Datong is actually not qualified to enter the real top circles.
Businessmen who do business are destined to have little interaction with people from other walks of life.
Moreover, the apparent richest man may not necessarily be the real richest man.
Ye Longcheng is rich because Ye Longcheng is an entrepreneur. Although he did some shady things in his early years, he is only an entrepreneur after all.
On the surface, he has the title of the richest man, but in fact, the water in this Dragon City is deeper.
Not to mention Li Baocai, who is no longer in Longcheng, and some people whose business cannot see the light of day, they are really not much worse than Ye Longcheng.
Mr. Ding sighed and rubbed his eyebrows. In his life, he was not blessed in childhood. After meeting his master, he had a different kind of life.
But the road we took was extremely dangerous, and we might end up eating public meals at some point.
It is precisely because of this that I walked very carefully along the way. When I first stepped into the antique shop, the feeling that I was no worse than anyone else had gradually been smoothed away.
Now I just want to be able to retire safely in Fugang City.
The business under your control is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no way to let it go. If you let go, what will the brothers below eat?
Two leaders, six leaders, and countless brothers, all of these people point to themselves as the backbone.
It's not like Master Ding has never thought about the matter of his successor. His son is now in junior high school, and Master Ding doesn't even tell him what he does because he doesn't want his son to get involved and get into a good university comfortably.
That’s it.
No one under his command knows who Mr. Ding’s son is or what he looks like. If something happens to Mr. Ding, his wife and children can just take the money and leave.
Not many people in their profession end up well.
While Mr. Ding was thinking wildly and was upset, Zhao Zuotou opened the door and walked in.
"Master Ding, that young man came last time and brought two people with him!"
Mr. Ding suddenly came to his senses and thought he had found the jar with a lotus leaf lid, so he immediately asked someone to come in.
Zhou Shen brought Lao Wu and Lao Qi to Master Ding's office. When he saw that there was nothing in Zhou's hand, Master Ding's face turned a little gloomy.
"Young man, didn't you bring what I wanted?"
"Master Ding, I heard that the situation is a bit wrong now. Let's just talk about the lotus leaf lidded jar. There is a more important thing that I want to talk to you about!"
Hearing this, Mr. Ding squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Shen. He didn't take a close look at Zhou Shen face to face last time, but up close, this kid had some aura.
That's what his master said about him back then, so Master Ding smiled and his attitude changed for the first time.
"Tell me about it!"
Zhou Shen turned around and said:
"Lao Wu Lao Qi, you go out first!"
Lao Wu and Lao Qi glanced at each other subconsciously. Before coming, Xiao Cheng said that he would monitor Zhou Shen on the premise of giving him face. At this juncture, if he didn't go out, he would not give him face.
So they walked out of the office one after another, standing at the door like door gods.
He seemed loyal, but in fact he kept his ears open and attentive to hear what was going on inside.
It's a pity that this private club attaches great importance to confidentiality, and almost all the walls are made according to the sound insulation system of a movie theater.
Can't even hear the fart!
In the office, Zhou Shen crossed his legs and said:
"Now we can talk openly, Mr. Ding, I know you are a little tired!"
Mr. Ding smiled and lit a lighter, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, saying:
"Young man, you have to be careful what you say, this is not a KTV!"
"Am I wrong, Mr. Ding? You have been struggling for more than thirty years, aren't you still tired?"
"Ding! The host's words successfully aroused the attention of the minor/boss-level supporting character. The villain value is 999!"
"What does it mean to be tired? You are still a young boy, not much older than my son. You don't understand this business!"
"Yes, I don't quite understand. You obviously don't want to be the boss anymore. You want to retire, and you don't want to engage in such intrigues. But the people above don't want you to retire, so you can't!"
Zhou Shen rubbed his chin and continued:
"You really like the feeling of others standing on top of your head and shouting at you. Although you are in your forties and almost fifty, you are not a fool, are you?"
Master Ding's hand holding the cigarette froze in mid-air, then he lowered his head and smiled.
"I can't help myself, kid. I can't help myself. You can leave after you finish saying this. I can't leave anyone idle here!"
Zhou Shen smiled. There was no murderous intent in what Mr. Ding said now. It seemed that he never thought about such a life of being manipulated.
Why does Mr. Nintendo have such a good attitude?
They have no backstage!
Ren Tian relies on his fists to survive in the world!
So he is full of energy!
Where is Mr. Ding?
It is not easy for children who were brought out from a young age or who came out of the ravine.
After the master's training, there is still the big brother's training, what's the use of sitting in the leading position of Fugang.
He was on tenterhooks and acted based on the expression on the background. An old man who was about to die had his men break their legs just because he wanted to think about pursuing immortality.
Is his golden plate Yan Jude a good person?
On the surface, he is a good person who builds schools and houses, but the antiques in Jinpanpan’s house are enough to open a museum!
how come?
it goes without saying!
Zhou Shen had this information, so he made some changes to the plan!
Master Ding's local energy is enough to help deal with the remnants of the Xiao family in Jiangnan and the Xiao family in Guanbei!
We have to win Master Ding over!
How to fight for it? Of course, you can't stand in front of others and say with a playful smile, "Follow me". You have to ask yourself a question like Mr. Ding before making any moves!
"Master Ding, I know it's not peaceful over there in the harbor, so let's do this. I have a little plan, maybe it can be solved once and for all!"
Mr. Ding raised his eyebrows and said:
"You don't think that I will believe whatever you say just by sitting here, do you?"
"Look at what you said, I'm here, you can do whatever you want. If you don't like me, just have me chopped into pieces. Wouldn't that be the end of it?"
Zhou Shen had a mocking look on his face, but in fact he was very disdainful in his heart!
How did you get into this position with such a timid look?
You are not as happy as Xiao Qing!
If Xiao Qing were here, Gao Luo would take action directly!
Believe it, just believe it, don’t believe it, just don’t believe it, the old men are grinding!
Master Ding smiled, nodded, and sighed.
"I am getting old and my temper has softened. Tell me your plan!"