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Although the cake was tempting, Xiao Ma Ge still maintained his restraint and said that he would give Chu He an answer as soon as possible. Before leaving, he threw down a business card: "I heard that you sued Jie Xun, I think this thing will be useful to you."

It is said that a big boss is a big boss. It has not been 24 hours since Tang Jing submitted the indictment, but it has already been known to others. With this efficiency, it is estimated that the indictment has not yet been passed to the top leader.

Looking at the business card in my hand again, it was the contact information of Nanshan Pizza Hut.

It seems that the boss is still reserved.

But Xiao Ma Ge is not the only big boss.

Chu He, who was about to pack his luggage to return to the Magic City, was blocked in a hotel room.

"Boss Zhuo, how are you?"

"Boss Jin is becoming more and more energetic."

Standing at the door was Jin Zhenbang, whom Chu He had dealt with before. Following Jin Zhenbang in was a bald man who looked very strong. He looked to be at least 4 or 50 years old. His hands hung slightly forward of his thighs. Chu He thought to himself: Interesting.

"How did Mr. Jin know I was here?" Chu He asked in a casual manner as soon as he sat down.

Jin Zhenbang laughed and said, "I own shares in this hotel. I came here specifically to see Boss Zhuo."

"Oh, I wonder why Mr. Jin came to see me?"

Jin Zhenbang gently tapped the armrest of the sofa, and after a moment's deliberation, he said, "My son Jincheng founded a Jiexun company, and was just sued by Mr. Tang. I wonder if Mr. Zhuo can give him some face and mediate?"

Chu He shook his head: "It's not that I don't give you face, Mr. Jin, but this was my idea in the first place."

Jin Zhenbang didn't expect Chu He to say it frankly without any cover-up, and continued with narrowed eyes: "How about we make this a big thing together?"

Chu He extended his hand and gestured: "I would like to hear the details."

Jin Zhenbang took out a check and handed it over: "Here is 1 million, I will buy the magic crystal in full or you can give me a share."

Chu He didn't answer, but just looked at Jin Zhenbang indifferently.

Jin Zhenbang said with a serious expression: "Boss Zhuo really doesn't give me any face at all?"

"What a joke! Mr. Jin, Magic Crystal is my company. Am I going to give it up just for your sake?

You and I both know how valuable this project is, otherwise why would you come to my door in person to block me?

It's just 1 million. Do you have the nerve to take it out to give to a beggar?

I gave you a shared bicycle business and you are still not satisfied. Would you want to eat it even if it was a piece of meat? Aren’t you afraid of being bloated to death?

What were you doing before? You were just following the rules. Why did you have to do something evil? Your son is stupid, so you won't be stupid too.

If I were an ordinary person, I would have accepted your 1 million yuan, and I might even be grateful to you happily. Unfortunately, you think you are a joke in my eyes." Chu He sneered.

"Boss Zhuo, you should know that strength is king in the world of capital. My Jin family owns over 10 billion assets in Hong Kong. Swallowing a magic crystal is just a drop in the bucket. You should think about it again." Jin Zhenbang crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa, overlooking Chuhe like an emperor.

Chu He took out a cigarette and tapped it carefully on the cigarette box: "Boss Jin has been a powerful figure for so many years, but he still can't cultivate his energy. He's already resorting to force after just two sentences?"

Jin Zhenbang's face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Your accusation will lead to my son's complete failure."

Chu He leaned forward, pointed at Jin Zhenbang's nose and said solemnly, "Give your son back. If you are greedy for money, then be greedy. Don't use your son as an excuse. You are afraid that your son will fail. Since you know the consequences, then you should keep your tail between your legs and behave yourself. You were wrong in the first place. Why are you so arrogant? You are begging me to give you face. You are a British Chinese, just a spokesperson pushed over by the other side. You are threatening me! Where is your face?

You said that your Jin family spent hundreds of billions, and it was just a drop in the bucket to acquire my magic crystal. You are just a consortium formed by several families. How come in your mouth, Mr. Jin, all of it became yours? Can you really be the master of the house?

Your son is a wicked person, and the man behind you holds many lives in his hands. What gives you the courage to speak nonsense to me here?

If you have cleaned yourself up, then hide your butt and stop showing it off for people to kick. Do you really think you are clean?"

Long before Guo Xinnian signed the contract with Chu He, Chu He had already asked someone to conduct a detailed investigation of the Jin family's father and son. Jin Zhenbang, who was a gangster in his early years, started out as a smuggler, and murder and robbery were common occurrences for him. He was not a clean person, and his son Jin Cheng was an uneducated rich second-generation.

"You're investigating me?" Jin Zhenbang's face suddenly changed, and the man behind him leaned forward slightly, his face grim, his fists clenched, looking ready to strike.

Chu He laughed and said, "What's wrong with investigating you? You are the only one allowed to investigate me? You live by the sea, why are you meddling in so many matters?"

Jin Zhenbang stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at Chu He coldly: "So there is nothing to talk about?"

Chu He leaned on the backrest and said calmly: "You don't want to talk properly at all. If you want to be a robber, don't pretend to be a scholar."

Jin Zhenbang said with a dark face: "Then it depends on our own abilities." He turned around and walked out the door.

However, he was the only one who came out. As for the remaining person, Jin Zhenbang had used all kinds of tactics, black and white, hard and soft, over the past few decades, but the one he was most comfortable with was Lao Dong, the thug with high martial arts skills. Lao Dong was responsible for all the dirty work, bodyguard protection, killing and burying the bodies, and he had never made a mistake.

Old rules, if you don't teach him a lesson, he won't know how to...

Jin Zhenbang had just leaned against the wall, waiting for his thugs to teach Chu He a lesson, and then he would return as a king to ridicule the other party and accept the other party's surrender and begging for mercy. Unexpectedly, before he could lean back, the door next to him suddenly opened again, and then a figure was thrown out from the door, and a sentence was thrown out: "Boss Jin, don't forget to take your dog away."

Jin Zhenbang looked carefully and found that in less than ten seconds, the person who was fine just now had fallen to the ground groaning, with his arms hanging unnaturally. Old Dong, who had gritted his teeth and persisted, was sweating profusely, and the pain he had to endure made the veins on his forehead bulge.

Jin Zhenbang went forward to support him, and found that the boss's arms were useless. Instead, they hurt more when touched. Chu He smoked a cigarette and leaned against the door frame leisurely: "I didn't kill him. I just dislocated his arm and twisted his tendons. He will be almost healed after resting for about half a year. This is a lesson for you. Don't be so ignorant of the world and think that you are second to God.

By the way, don’t let it happen again next time. Next time I will definitely not let you take a break for half a year.”

At this time, Chu He looked down at Jin Zhenbang who was squatting on the ground, as if he was looking at a funny reptile.

Jin Zhenbang, who returned to the car, did not care about Old Dong. He just touched his forehead and thought. Old Dong leaned on the passenger seat with a pale face and said nothing. The driver stood outside the car, looking around vigilantly. In their eyes, the invincible Brother Dong was beaten like this, which scared them and made them nervous.

After a while, Jin Zhenbang's gloomy voice came from behind: "Is he good at fighting?"

Old Dong shook his head: "I didn't see clearly, he approached me very quickly and with great strength, and before I could block, his arm was torn off. As for how he attacked, I don't know."

Jin Zhenbang looked worried and gloomy: "Can the group of people from Xiangjiang do it?"

"I don't know, maybe yes, maybe no."

Jin Zhenbang frowned and said unhappily, "Is it possible or not?"

The old boss thought about it and said, "Maybe more people will do, or dirty tricks will do, or a sneak attack, or using firearms."

Jin Zhenbang stared at Old Dong intently. The image of the kind-hearted old man now looked like a devil from hell: "Firearms cannot be used on the mainland. Find a few ruthless people and see if there is a chance to kill him."

The boss was not surprised. He had done this kind of thing many times. "What about his girlfriend and those people in the company?"

"Just touch him, we'll deal with the others later." After saying that, he called the driver to get in and drive.

Except for the slight sound of the engine, the car fell into silence again.

When they arrived at the place, Jin Zhenbang told the driver to take Lao Dong to see a doctor. The driver who opened the door for him nodded repeatedly. Jin Zhenbang, who had just taken a step forward, shrank back, his eyes like a ghost: "Find a sniper as a backup."

Old Dong's expression froze and he nodded with difficulty. You know, this is a risky thing to do. If he was caught, he would be dead. He was about to be 50 years old. If it weren't for the kindness of the person who recognized him, he would have wanted to retire long ago. However, due to years of habit, he still agreed to this matter.

Chu He was already sitting in the terminal building, humming a little song. He didn't care about what happened just now. They were just a few gangsters. They couldn't become a big deal. When he returned to the Magic City, he would hide in the small building and live it all. He didn't care about spring, summer, autumn or winter. When he married Tang Jing and sold the magic crystals, he would be rich all his life. Hehe, when the mission was completed, he would... just... just...

Holy shit! Mission!!!

Something bad has happened. The mission in "Entrepreneurship Era" has not been triggered yet!

Chu He broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of this.

What if the protagonist of the mission is Jincheng?

What if my mission is to help him win the beauty and dominate the world?

I have already offended you badly.

The kind that never stops.

According to the nature of the system, it always does not play by the rules, so this possibility is not impossible!

Should I call the furious Jin Zhenbang now and say "Saples"? I wonder if it will work?

Thinking of peaches, thinking of peaches...

It’s better to go to the capital first and meet all the main people.

What if it really is Jincheng...Brother Zhenbang, do you think my boxing looks good?