Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 241: Stamp your feet and most of Xinzhou will be at your feet

Chinese-style architecture is modern yet simple, showing a kingly demeanor. It combines the classical and dignified Chinese characteristics with the modern and fashionable atmosphere, and is majestic.

It's a silent feeling of oppression.

Being in the place, the air was filled with the atmosphere of rules. It was Yang Hao's first time here, and he felt the pressure on his shoulders and had to remain calm.

It was very noisy and I could hear many people talking, but when I listened carefully, I could only hear a murmur and nothing at all. Everyone's conversation was not loud, but not small either, and very subtle. In short, this feeling of oppression made me very uncomfortable.

At this time, Wei Zijin suddenly looked up at the door, and saw Wei Donglai and a person who looked like a noble lady walking towards him. A young man greeted him politely and respectfully. Wei Donglai was dressed very elegantly today, wearing a Tang suit, with his hair combed meticulously, and he looked very energetic. Of course, he also saw Yang Hao and Wei Zijin and waved.

"Brother Yang, let's go over there."

"it is good."

Yang Hao was very nervous. This nervousness came from an invisible pressure, which was the taste of power.

Wei Donglai greeted the gentle middle-aged man, and then Yang Hao and Wei Zijin followed him and were able to enter the lobby of the building complex.

As soon as he entered the room, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming pressure. The room was dim but bright. It was decorated in a typical Chinese style. It was spacious and grand, but very restrained. As for what Wei Donglai said with others, Yang Hao didn't hear a word of it.

He sat on the sofa, his mind was full of random thoughts.

I remember that many years ago, Yang Hao also saw a similar room layout, and netizens joked that this kind of house is good in every way except that it is not anti-corrosion.

But when you are really there, you dare not think about anything, and you dare not even sit down. This is different from Wei Donglai's home. Although Wei Donglai's home is also luxurious and high-end, it is decorated in Western European style. Chinese architecture emphasizes a "qi", which is majestic and has a certain impact. People who grow up in such an environment will be tempered and will not disperse. This is the "confidence".

At this moment, Yang Hao suddenly had an unrealistic idea in his mind.

If you kneel here, is there anything you can’t accomplish?

It seems that if you stomp your feet, half of the new island will be right under your feet.

Anyway, after coming out of this room, Yang Hao was still dizzy. His mind was blank during that period of time. He only heard Wei Donglai talking to the middle-aged man in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, mentioning all sorts of things like models, youth city, development, etc.

What an unpleasant experience.

Arriving at the compound, Yang Hao was absent-mindedly eating dessert. He felt goose bumps on his body. Looking back, he found a middle-aged man in an executive jacket staring at him. Yang Hao felt a little strange, so he walked over and asked, "Do we know each other?"

"Oh, young comrade, you don't know me, but you look somewhat familiar to me." The man adjusted his glasses and said with a smile.

Yang Hao was puzzled.

Just when Yang Hao wanted to ask more questions, Wei Zijin's voice came from behind him: "Brother Huaiyu."

Yang Hao turned around and found Zuo Huaiyu coming out. Next to him was a girl who looked unhappy and seemed to have just cried. She was his sister, Zuo Xiaoning.

After a moment, when Yang Hao looked back, he found that the middle-aged man was gone.

baffling.

There is nothing much to say about what happened next.

In short, in the afternoon, Yang Hao followed Wei Zijin to Building 9 of Zijiang Mountain, which was Wei Donglai’s residence.

Wei Donglai had obviously drunk some wine and was a little tipsy. He dismissed everyone and chatted with Yang Hao alone in the hall. "How is it? That's your opponent."

Wei Donglai looked at Yang Hao with a smile, holding a cigar.

Yang Hao swallowed.

"Among those present today is the one I told you about, the one who wants to kill you, the one who is currently smuggling bronze artifacts, the 'big shot'. I don't know if you've met him or not."

"Who is he? Is he from the Zuo family?"

Wei Donglai shook his head and said to himself, "Xinzhou is a little different. It has a long history and has produced many great figures. Although many of them have retired, they are still...relatives are connected to relatives, and the iron wall is as solid as iron. No matter if they are airborne or imperial envoys, they always have to pay their respects when they come here."

Yang Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip, suppressing the annoyance in his heart.

Although Wei Donglai did not explain it clearly, Yang Hao also guessed something. The general meaning was that the people living in the third building of Zijiang Mountain should be the Liu and Zuo families. In Xinzhou, some of them are engaged in politics, some are engaged in business, and some are even developing in the military, but they are very low-key.

They are definitely local tyrants. The network of relationships of these two huge families with thriving branches is unimaginable. Even the local top leaders are not as good as them. Although they do not seem to be very powerful and are very low-key, they can definitely be called a "aristocratic family".

Yang Hao asked stubbornly, "Boss Wei, I just don't understand. Just tell me who that important person is so I can have a better idea of ​​what's going on."

"It's useless for you to know. I've told you, leave this matter to me. No one in Xinzhou can do anything to him. He can only go to Shangjing. Wait until you get the bronze tripod, and leave the rest to me. I will definitely be able to bring him down. Do you understand?" Wei Donglai's tone was a little stiff.

"Ok."

Wei Donglai put down his cigar, lay comfortably in the rocking chair, squinted his eyes, and felt depressed.

He is very busy now, and he didn't expect the water in Xinzhou to be so deep.

At the beginning, he came to Xinzhou and took a fancy to the project developed by Youth City. He thought that with the huge capital, everything would be smooth sailing. However, he did not expect that the water here was so deep that it made his hair stand on end. Now that he wants to leave, he can no longer leave whenever he wants.

Wealth is not exposed.

Simply put, he now faces multiple obstacles.

For example, the loan issue.

Although Dinghong Group is wealthy, it cannot handle it all by itself and needs a loan. Logically, all the procedures should be completed and it should be a win-win situation. The loan is just a matter of process. However, he did not expect that it was this process that held him up for several months.

The two sides have been unable to reach an agreement.

The other party just wants to force Dinghong Group away.

If Dinghong Group retreated in the face of difficulties, it could only sell at a low price and suffer losses of billions. However, unexpectedly, Dinghong Group was unmoved by any persuasion, and the other party also took a fancy to the financial strength of Dinghong Group. The current situation is that Wei Donglai cannot leave. If he leaves, he will suffer losses, and the losses will be huge. He may be seriously injured.

But now, Wei Donglai couldn't leave even if he wanted to, because he had fallen into the quagmire. Once this game of chess started, he had to play until it was a life-and-death battle.

The other party is insatiable and is no longer limited to forcing Wei Donglai away. Instead, he wants to keep Wei Donglai in Xinzhou forever. To be precise, he wants to keep Dinghong Group in Xinzhou and then divide it up one by one.

"Okay, I think it's almost time. I estimate it will be around next month. You should be prepared. Success or failure will depend on this one move. After I defeat him, I have the means to handle the rest. I'll take care of the Zuo and Liu families."

Yang Hao was unhappy because he was obviously being used as a pawn. He had been holding this question in his mind for a long time. He said unhappily, "Let me make the bronze ware. Aren't you more suitable?"

(End of this chapter)