Chapter 642 Eight thousand pavilions welcome Zheng Ye
Chen Qingzhi walked out of the villa, looked at the contract in his hand, and sighed in his heart.
"Sir, will the contract be handed over to Mrs.?"
Chen Qingzhi shook his head: "Wanying is too kind, and he will definitely return the contract to the old woman and the others."
He said with a faint smile: "Send the contract to my aunt Huang Hui and Sister Yun Fang, and let them be creditors!"
The Su family members almost killed Su Yunfang.
The eldest aunt Huang Hui was defeated in dismay that year and was almost killed by the Su family.
It was Chen Qingzhi who sent her to the countryside for retirement.
These two people are definitely not as easy to deal with as Wanying.
Especially the eldest aunt, she was a cruel person.
"Tell my aunt and sister Yun Fang when they felt that the Su family had repented, and then tell me! Haha, I believe the Su family will repent."
The broken things of the Su family were finally solved perfectly.
They would never imagine what Chen Qingzhi's methods were.
Want to use so-called seniority and filial piety to suppress Chen Qingzhi?
It's simply a joke.
Chen Qingzhi has ten thousand ways to torture them to death!
What a bunch of idiots.
Chen Qingzhi got into the car: "Have you found the Baqian Pavilion at the headquarters of the Demon City?"
"I found out that it was right in Huatian Villa, which is the most luxurious private villa next to Pujiang River. It has just been bought by Xiong Changshou of Eight Thousand Pavilions."
"Go now! Before dawn, solve the eight thousand pavilions!"
"Sir, are you hard or soft?"
"Haha, it depends on whether Xiong Changshou is smart or idiot!"
At this time, one of the three major organizations of the Golden Pupil Association, members of the Eight Thousand Pavilions in the North, were gathering in Huatian Villa.
The head of the pavilion, Xiong Changshou, was wearing white clothes and picked up three incense sticks in high spirits.
Opposite, there is a golden statue of Guan Gong!
Behind are Xiong Changshou's thirty disciples.
Xiong Changshou incense for Master Guan Er, turned around and looked at his disciples: "We came to the Demon City from the north, and we know why?"
"Godfather! We are making a name for the eight thousand pavilions!"
Xiong Changshou hehe: "Fuck! Tell you, I'm here to join forces with the Korean star chaebol to win the Golden Pupil Club!"
"It's time for me to sit down at the boss of the Jintong Society!"
Xiong Changshou laughed arrogantly: "Since the old man of the Marquis of Wei Kingdom died, his incompetent son has no control over the Golden Pupils Association. Among the three major organizations of Golden Pupils, only our eight thousand pavilions have the strongest strength..."
Speaking of this, he paused and asked again: "Have you found out about Chen Qingzhi's information?"
A disciple laughed: "That kid doesn't even have decent information. He only knows that he is the president of a group. He has a security company under his command, and everything else will be gone."
"Grandma's..." Xiong Changshou cursed directly: "This dog-good guy can be the president of the Jintong Association? What a nonsense thing."
Xiong Changshou is definitely a big shot in the north, and he is both black and white, and he looks down on businessmen the most.
While talking, a report came from outside: "Godfather, there is a man named Zheng Wannian who said he was traveling to the Magic City and I will meet you by the way."
Xiong Changshou was talking with his head raised. When he heard the three words "Zheng Wannian", he trembled all over: "Hurry, please, this is Master Zheng!"
Zheng Wannian was once Chen Qingzhi's confidant. Later, the Sihai Commercial Alliance was reorganized into the Chen Emperor's Consortium. He took the initiative to give way to Chen Tiance and lived a retirement life. Now he travels everywhere and is very leisurely.
Xiong Changshou was born in the north and no one was afraid of it, but Zheng Wannian!
That's absolutely impossible to offend!
After Zheng Wannian came in, Xiong Changshou poured tea for him himself, nodded and bowed.
"Well, little bear, your father, your uncle, and the three of them followed me as their younger brothers back then, and your Xiong family is also considered a confidant of me, Mr. Zheng."
Xiong Changshou's face was full of laughter: "That's, that's."
Zheng Wannian stretched out: "But don't come out to embarrass me. In the north, you are doing well now, but in one word, at least a thousand old brothers in the north can come out to kill you!"
This is not bragging!
Among the major forces in the north, there are really three or five thousand people. If you take action at any time, you can kill the bear to live longevity.
His majesty over the years was actually just relying on Golden Pupils.
The bosses in the north also respected the Marquis of Wei, so they gave Xiong Changshou some face.
"Okay, I'll go out for a walk when you see you have something to do!"
Zheng Wannian got up and went out.
While wiping sweat, Xiong Changshou arranged a banquet and his men to serve.
Chapter completed!