"Elder Meng, why are you here?"
Seeing the old man, the most surprised person was not Jason, but Zhang Deyou, who had been keeping a straight face.
He stared with wide eyes at the old man walking toward him step by step until the old man came to his side. He opened his mouth and murmured with a look of disbelief.
"I've received news that Kong Qingsheng is in the new chemical city and can't fall asleep, so I came over to have a look!"
The old man said in a tough tone. He didn't look at Zhang Deyou, nor did he put him in his eyes.
"Who is he?" Looking at this scene, Jason asked He Anqi curiously.
He Anqi opened her mouth, but before she could answer, the old man said, "You're welcome. My name is Meng Xiang, and I'm one of the most experienced employees in Yuelong Trading Company. I've always been doing the lowest part of the business. Without your rich background, I'm just an old man who doesn't know the importance of the matter..."
As the old man said that, he was going to walk up the steps. Seeing this, the minions on both sides immediately rushed forward and reached out to help him.
"No, it's not necessary. I can still walk on this path!"
The old man pushed them away, his hand holding onto his walking stick. Trembling, he began to walk up the steps.
"As the saying goes, Kongsheng is a son of a bitch. He can't develop in the north. As soon as he came to San'an City, he took a group of brothers and won Sheng'an Doini Hall from the wharf. He also established a freight trading company, making the tens of thousands of brothers happy to live in peace. They did their jobs to do business, make money to support the family, and let everyone live a good life. I don't believe such a person will die in the new medical city. Whether he is dead or alive today, I must see with my own eyes why God took such a good person..."
The old man's words were mournful and desolate.
The eyes of many people behind him, who were in the leap-dragon trade industry, were red-eyed.
Jason glanced at He Anqi when he saw this. He Anqi had already taken a step forward and bent down to hold the old man's arm. She said softly, "Elder Meng, you should be careful."
However, this time, the old man did not refuse He Anqi's help like the others.
He stopped and looked up at He Anqi, who was taller than him by more than one head. He said in a trembling voice, "Boss He, if Kong Sheng really does something wrong to the He family in this place tonight, I hope that boss He will be merciful and give Kong Sheng a way out..."
Logically speaking, given the status of the three noble families in Macao City and Kongjiang, there was no need for him to be so humble. The third time was to plead for mercy with He Anqi and the He family the next time.
However, since Kong Jiang'an's life was uncertain, rather than asking He Anqi, it was more like asking God to give Kong Jiang a way out for him.
Most of the people in 1950 City believed in religion, and Meng Xiang was no exception.
"What's up?"
Jason hated this kind of scene the most. After glancing at the old man, he turned his head to look at the crowd in front of him.
To tell the truth, before seeing this scene, Jason was very unwilling to accept Yuelong Trading Company and held it under his management.
It was not that he didn't think he was good at management.
It was just that a powerful dragon wouldn't be able to crush a local snake.
superior city was a place crossing rivers and seas. Under the control of the three big families, the city was well developed and had the most social culture. As a person from the southern part of the mainland, how could he, a man, figure out in such a short time that he would further develop and expand a company with such a special identity and background?
This was simply too complicated.
Jason believed that if he put the same effort into other businesses, the money he earned would be more than ten times than what he earned here.
However, he couldn't refuse the entrustment of the person who was about to die.
What's more, Kong Jiangying also helped him to set up a target for revenge against the Kong Family.
This was very crucial.
To let Jason take fewer detours when he returned to Yanjing meant that many people would die.
As the exchange of interests equaled to the equal value, he could only promise on the spot.
However, at this moment, when he saw tens of thousands of people surrounding the new chemical city for the sake of Kong River'sCompany, he actually felt an upsurge of emotion in his heart.
Just as Kong Jiangzhe had said before his death, if there was such a group of people supporting him behind his back when he and the Kong Family fought in the future, the odds of winning would not be mentioned in the same breath!
When a team of more than a hundred people walked inside, not only was it not crowded, but it was more than enough to cover the entire road.
"Haha, the He Family is really fast. They can drive away all these gamblers within less than half an hour. I now start to suspect that you have been blocking me from entering at the door. Are you cleaning the scene? Do you want to clean up the corpse and completely get a glimpse of the matter from yourself?"
While walking on the road, Zhang Deyou looked around with a gloomy face. He used to be a frequent visitor here, but today, he did not know why the quiet environment made him have a bad feeling.
"What are you afraid of?"
Jason, who was walking behind, looked around and asked with a smile.
"Scared?" Zhang Deyou sneered. "What's there to be afraid of? There are more than 10,000 brothers of my Yuelong Trading Company outside! If we lose even a hair in here today, believe it or not, this place will be destroyed in a minute. Even the few of you will die a terrible death!"
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
Jason glanced at him indifferently. At the same time, he waved his hand at the corner of the street on the side, and several people silently came out and followed the team.
"Well, I heard that although you are the general manager of Yuelong Trading Company, you have never been popular. The company's affairs almost depend on Kong Jiangzhao and Su Ruhai's words. Is that true?" Jason asked curiously.
Zhang Deyou stopped in his tracks.
His gloomy face was almost squeezed out of the water. He asked in a low voice, "Who told you that?"
He hated it most in his life when someone mentioned it. The more powerful the person who had the right in his hands was, the more he cared about his face. Jason exposed his pain in his heart, and Zhang Deyou suddenly burst into anger.
"You'd better pay attention to your words. Otherwise, after tonight, I can't guarantee whether you can safely appear here or be thrown into the sea!"
"What if I said that?"
All of a sudden, a dull voice came from behind the crowd.
All the people stopped and suddenly turned around, only to see that there were three more people at the end of the line. The leader was staring at Zhang Deyou with hatred. He said coldly, "Zhang Deyou, it's natural for you to die if you don't die today!"
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