The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 230 I want to give you a big gift (3)
After fighting many times, many things are not as simple as being happy.

As long as that woman exists, there will be a bloody storm between him and him.

Shi Lang squeezed out a rare smile on his cold face, and stared at the man in the car below with eagle-like eyes.

A disdainful smile appeared on Tang Chengxun's stern face, and he made a goodbye gesture.

The black car sped away.

Shi Lang's smile faded away, his eyes fixed on the snowflakes rising from the rear of the car.

As long as that man does not let go, the knife in his hand cannot be sheathed for a day.The next day, Yanlongtang received an invitation letter for the dinner and reception of the Yamato Chamber of Commerce.

"Are you going?" Zong Yuan stared at the red invitation card.

"Of course I'm going." Tang Chengxun raised his long and narrow eyes, and the man couldn't wait to make a move.

"Who are you going to bring?"

"It's enough to bring you one." Tang Chengxun laughed, "If I'm not wrong, Ishihara Ichiro just used this reception to test us, and he won't do anything yet. He just took control of the Bamboo Union Gang, and his foundation is not stable. act rashly."

"We can't be careless about this reception. I will arrange all the layouts myself." Zong Yuan's face, which had always been out of shape, suddenly became serious, "Don't underestimate anyone. Especially a vicious and bloodthirsty restless element like him."

Xie Baoyi knocked on the door and came in.

"Brother, return the original."

Zong Yuan took the first step to open the sandalwood box, "Tsk tsk, good stuff! Didn't send it out? Give it to me, I'll keep it for my future wife."

Tang Chengxun grabbed it and stuffed it into a drawer.

"Don't ask me for such things in the future. I had a low-key conversation with that girl, but she just doesn't want it. Brother, Qingyuan will go to Shanghai immediately, and I will pick it up."

"Cancel the evening dinner, we have more important things to do." Tang Chengxun picked up the phone, "Let Yuan Yang, Luo Xi and Wang Jingtong come over."

As night fell, the snowflakes fluttered incessantly.

The Dahe Chamber of Commerce is brightly lit, just like daytime, and there is a lot of traffic at the door, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Two tall men in black came out of a black car.

One has a stern look, with slightly raised eyes, and the other has a lazy smile and a wanton flair.

Tang Chengxun and Zong Yuan.

A man in a gray kimono politely guided the two of them through the long corridor, the flower hall.

Some wealthy businessmen and businessmen in Shanghai came in and out with their charming female companions, interspersed among them.

Ishihara Ichiro stood in the master's place in a black traditional kimono, his eyes were cold.

Tang Chengxun walked towards him with leisurely steps.

"I have admired your name for a long time—Mr. Tang." A rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he extended his hand to Tang Chengxun.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Shi Yuan." Tang Chengxun smiled and held his hand together.

Then, the media reporters present pressed the spotlight one after another, recording the precious moment when these two influential figures in Shanghai met for the first time.

"I heard that Mr. Tang has married a beautiful wife. Why didn't you see Mrs. Tang at this reception?" Ishihara Ichiro smiled deeply.

"Why do women get involved in matters between men?" Tang Chengxun naturally knew that he was mocking himself for marrying Chen Shuying.

"Inside, please—" Ishihara Ichiro already smiled and motioned them to go inside.

Tang Chengxun and Zong Yuan followed into an elegant room.

"I have long heard that Yanlongtang's business involves a lot of business, especially arms. It simply dominates the provinces of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I want to cooperate with you, how about it?"

"Cooperation?" Tang Chengxun's eyes were dark. He thought about the confrontation with Ishihara Ichiro many times, but he didn't think of the word "cooperation".

"I want to order a batch of your most advanced Browning and miniature silencer pistols, and now you can take the deposit away." Ishihara Ichiro opened a suitcase, which contained shiny gold bars.

"I'm sorry, my factory has been shut down. I'm afraid the cooperation will have to wait until the next year." Tang Chengxun laughed softly.

"To show my sincerity, you can take this box as a deposit first."

"I, Tang, also have my own principles in doing things. I pay the money and deliver the goods."

"Okay. Just follow your rules of the game." Ishihara Ichiro smiled slightly across his cold face, "Nowadays, many famous businessmen in Shanghai have joined our Yamato Chamber of Commerce. I wonder if Mr. Tang can consider joining the Chamber of Commerce. We develop together."

"I can answer you right away. Yanlongtang will not cooperate with any merchants, especially foreign merchant associations." Tang Chengxun's eyes darkened.

"Okay." Ishihara Ichiro smiled faintly, and looked at Tang Chengxun with stern eyes, "The reception is about to begin, please—"

Tang Chengxun and Zong Yuan came to the hall and greeted people they knew well.

Ishihara Ichiro did his duty as a host to welcome the guests.

"Look at that woman in the red dress, that's Shi Qianqian." Zong Yuan whispered to Tang Chengxun.

Tang Chengxun glanced at the gorgeous woman not far away, who was already smiling and toasting him.

Tang Chengxun nodded and smiled at her.

"I always feel that this Shi Qianqian is not simple. I'll go and talk to her." Zong Yuan showed a charming smile and walked towards her.

A man in a white suit hurried over and accidentally spilled the wine in the goblet on Tang Chengxun's body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" The man in white hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Tang Chengxun.

"Master, everything is ready." The man's voice as small as a mosquito entered Tang Chengxun's eardrums.

Tang Chengxun raised his long and narrow peach eyes, and his thin lips showed a determined smile.

The man in white walked away slowly.

Ishihara Ichiro approached Tang Chengxun holding a wine glass.

"Mr. Tang—respect to you, my most respected opponent."

Tang Chengxun took a sip from the wine glass and said coldly, "Don't try to approach her again, or you will pay a heavy price."

"A woman you discarded like a shoe, still so reluctant to let go?"

"She can only be mine. No man can touch her."

"Hahaha, interesting. Let me also tell you that I have already held a wedding with her in the Taoist temple on the unnamed mountain in the outskirts, and she is already my wife. I will not let any man approach her."

"Stop using despicable methods on her. If you are a man, compete with me openly."

"Okay. Let's see who wins the beauty first!" Ichihara Ichiro raised his glass to him again, and smiled fiercely, "If she hadn't been between you and me, maybe we would have become friends who can talk about everything."

Tang Chengxun leisurely took out his gold pocket watch and glanced at it, smiled brightly, his eyes sparkling, "I'm going to give you a big gift when we meet in public for the first time—three, two, one..."

(End of this chapter)