After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

I rested in the apartment for two whole days.

Jiang Ye completely shook off the fatigue of the long journey.

On the morning of the third day.

Jiang Ye changed into a black bespoke suit and wore a dark gray tie.

He combed his slightly messy, tousled hair back, revealing his full forehead.

Looking at the man in the full-length mirror, with his deep eyes and cold aura.

Jiang Ye took a deep breath.

The holiday is over.

That motorcycle enthusiast who wandered the wilderness and raced wildly in the desert has completed the baptism of his soul.

Now, he will step back into that steel jungle filled with deceit and treachery.

He wants to reclaim his identity as the tyrannical capitalist who can manipulate the business world at will!

. . .

After half an hour.

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom, accompanied by a deep engine roar, came to a steady stop in front of the Kunlun Capital headquarters building.

Jiang Ye pushed open the car door, strode confidently into the magnificent lobby on the first floor.

Good morning, Chairman Jiang!

"Hello, Chairman Jiang!"

The employees and security guards along the way stopped and bowed respectfully to greet them.

Jiang Ye nodded slightly, expressionless, and walked straight into the private VIP elevator, which led directly to the top-floor president's office.

As soon as I pushed open the heavy mahogany door of the office.

Lei Heng, who had been waiting inside, immediately came forward to greet them.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

Lei Heng held a thick document in his hand, his expression somewhat solemn.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jiang Ye walked to the large boss's chair and sat down, casually unbuttoning a button on his suit jacket, his eyes sharply fixed on Lei Heng.

"It's about the Genting Town project."

Lei Heng opened the document in his hand and handed it to Jiang Ye.

"Boss, after Kunlun Capital took over Yunding Town, the initial internal restructuring, the demolition and reconstruction of the unfinished buildings, and the injection of funds all went very smoothly."

"General Manager Xia has also given the green light in terms of business operations and brand recruitment."

As Lei Heng spoke, his brows furrowed tightly into a deep frown.

"but."

"We've encountered a major problem with widening the outermost roads and maintaining security and stability for this project!"

Jiang Ye's fingers paused slightly as he flipped through the documents, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Big trouble? In this small territory of Hanzhou, who dares to cause trouble for Kunlun Capital?"

Jiang Ye sneered, his tone exuding an air of domineering authority.

Lei Heng sighed and explained somewhat aggrievedly:

"Boss, they're not legitimate business competitors, they're just a bunch of local thugs and hooligans from Hanzhou!"

"To create a super cultural tourism IP, a two-way eight-lane expressway must be built around the Yunding Town to connect directly to the highway."

"However, the planned route of that road happens to pass through several urban villages and abandoned factories."

"These local thugs somehow got wind of it and knew that Kunlun Capital had money, so they just seized all those dilapidated houses and wasteland!"

Lei Heng became increasingly angry as he spoke.

"Not only are they making outrageous demands, asking for ten times the market price in compensation for the demolition! But they also organize a bunch of idle thugs to block our construction entrance with dump trucks every day!"

"Our construction machinery simply can't get in!"

"When our legal department staff went to talk to them, they started throwing a tantrum. When we called the police, they ran away as soon as they arrived, but as soon as the police left, they came back with shovels and sticks to block the door!"

Lei Heng slammed his fist on the table and said through gritted teeth.

"These people are like leeches, you can't hit them, you can't scold them, and conventional business methods and legal procedures are completely ineffective against these stubborn individuals!"

"The peripheral construction has been stalled for almost a week now, severely slowing down the entire Genting Town project!"

After listening to Lei Heng's report.

The air in the entire CEO's office seemed to drop to freezing point instantly.

Jiang Ye sat in the boss's chair, his eyes turning cold. He knew that dealing with extraordinary people required extraordinary methods.

Dealing with these local bullies who are as stubborn as mule, reasoning with them is useless, and going through legal procedures is too lengthy; the construction period for Genting Town simply cannot afford to be delayed.

Jiang Ye's gaze instantly turned cold, a sharp glint flashing in his deep eyes.

"Old Lei, since these people don't play by the rules, let's deal with them in the same way we play by the rules."

"In this area of ​​Hanzhou, whose word carries the most weight?"

Lei Heng had been in the business world for many years and had connections with all sorts of people. Upon hearing his boss's words, a name immediately came to mind.

"Boss, the absolute tycoon of the underworld in Hanzhou is called Zhou Lianqiang."

Lei Heng lowered his voice, his expression becoming extremely serious.

"This guy is a ruthless character. He started out by carrying heavy loads at the docks and getting into fights. Later, he gathered a large group of brave and daring brothers and gradually monopolized the sand, gravel, and earthwork business in Hanju."

"Now, everyone on Hanzhou Road has to respectfully call him Brother Qiang. These local bullies who blocked our construction site gate are nothing but a fart in Zhou Lianqiang's eyes."

Jiang Ye nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's find him."

"Arrange a dinner right away, the more discreet the better. I want to meet this Brother Qiang in person."

Lei Heng dared not delay and immediately turned to do it.

……

At 8 p.m. that evening.

In the western suburbs of Hanzhou, there is a private mountain villa hidden deep in the mountains and forests.

This villa may look unremarkable from the outside, but it's a hidden gem inside. It's a top-secret location where the real bigwigs of Hanzhou hold their meetings in private.

Jiang Ye, dressed in a well-tailored black bespoke suit, led Lei Heng into a luxurious private room at the deepest part of the resort, guided by a waiter.

The private room was decorated in an antique style, with a huge mahogany round table placed in the center.

Jiang Ye pulled out the chair in the main seat, sat down with an air of authority, and closed his eyes to rest.

Time passed by, second by second.

The agreed time was 8:30, but the door to the private room remained closed until 8:45.

Lei Heng stood behind Jiang Ye, his brows furrowed tightly. He cursed inwardly at Zhou Lianqiang for being so ungrateful, daring to make the boss of Kunlun Capital wait for him!

Just as Lei Heng was about to make a call to urge them on...

"Bang!"

The heavy solid wood door of the private room was violently pushed open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, a strong smell of cigars and a chilling atmosphere filled the private room.

A burly man with a fierce-looking face swaggered in.

The man had a shiny bald head, but what was most striking was a long scar on his left cheek that stretched from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

This man was none other than Zhou Lianqiang, the top figure in the underground world of Hanzhou!

Behind Zhou Lianqiang were more than a dozen burly men wearing black vests, revealing large tattoos, and with fierce-looking faces.

As soon as they entered, the group automatically lined up on both sides of the private room, each with their arms crossed and their eyes fixed fiercely on Jiang Ye, who was sitting in the main seat.

This doesn't look like they're here to eat; it looks like they're here to cause trouble!