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Hua Ruge saw that he was struggling so he said: "Alright, I'll let you think of a solution."

"Boss has a way?"

Hua Ruge thought for a while before replying, "Your big brother and third brother aren't easy to deal with. If you don't join them, they won't waste any time.

"What is it?"

"Find elders who are able to speak up in the clan and have them suggest a fair stone gambling competition. Whoever wins will become the Patriarch. " Hua Ruge said.

Zheng Youwei immediately shook his head when he heard this idea: "No, boss, my father will not agree. He favors third brother, while big brother's ability to recognize stones is even better."

"Just because he doesn't agree right now doesn't mean he won't agree after getting annoyed." Hua Ruge knocked the table with his fingers.

Zheng Youwei was confused by his words, and asked, "How can I make the old man be annoyed?"

"This is the most important thing. Don't let those elders who are familiar with you stand on your side, let them maintain their neutrality. Once Boss Three and the others stand in line, you will stand on the weaker side and let the scales be balanced." Hua Ruge said again.

In any case, Zheng Youwei's few supporters could not even form a faction, so it would be better to just stay within.

Hearing that, Zheng Youwei's eyes lit up: "Boss is wise."

"You should also pay attention to the mother race of those two. If you can create trouble for them, then create trouble for them. The bigger the commotion, the better." It's time you had that much money on hand. " Hua Ruge continued to lay down the array.

During this month, the two of them had been earning a lot in the ore market. It was enough to stir up a clan's battle.

Zheng Youwei nodded his head: "I understand."

"Then go." Hua Ruge sent him away.

Although Zheng Youwei was a bastard, he did not lose his sense of justice. He had helped her a lot over a long period of time, so she decided to help.

The competition for the Zheng Family's Patriarch was exactly as Hua Ruge had expected. The boss and the third elder each displayed their abilities, calling for reinforcements, bribing the relatives to bribe their relatives, and each of them wished to separate out two clones for socialization.

In this way, there was no way for the family to agree on what to do, and there was no way to establish an heir. Zheng Youwei on the other hand, was rather relaxed, but he was actually not idle either.

Hua Ruge accepted the new information and secretly made arrangements. She discovered that this Boss and Ol 'Three were even more evenly matched than she had imagined, and there was no need for her to control the situation this way.

Therefore, she only cared about setting fire to the backyard of the two matriarchs. One day, she would always let the matriarchs cause some trouble.

Either the store had a fake rock or the restaurant had people causing trouble. Not only did they split their attention, they even drugged the Zheng Family.

Old Man Zheng was already overwhelmed by the matters of the family. He had to listen to how the parents of the two families outside were in disarray and suffering losses. While he was vexed, he also had a bad impression of the two families.

Of course, he did not think highly of Zheng Youwei. After all, he still had his mother's clan's power.

One day, Zheng Youwei chased Hua Ruge to the theater, and taking advantage of the two scenes where they were resting, he whispered into Hua Ruge's ear. "Boss, shouldn't we do something?"

"No rush, I'm not." Hua Ruge said indifferently.

Now that the situation had turned into chaos, it was all about who was more stable and calm.

"I'm afraid that if we don't act now, they'll be able to determine the difference in power." Zheng Youwei did not have such a good mentality.

Hua Ruge fanned himself as he spoke: "From the looks of it, I won't."

Seeing that Hua Ruge was sure, Zheng Youwei nodded: "Then let's wait a little longer."

Hua Ruge continued to leisurely listen to the show.

After two days, Zheng Youwei said that Boss Zheng Juncai's mother family would no longer care about the matters of the house and had instead focused all of their resources to discuss matters of the house. Hua Ruge squinted his eyes and said: "This is about to cause a big commotion, tell your people to stand in the middle of Old Third's group, balance the power and bring up the matter of the competition."0

"Understood." Zheng Youwei said and went to do it.

Hua Ruge was waiting at home for news and sure enough, on the same day his mother Wang Family sent someone to the Zheng Family to discuss cooperation. The two families had been in contact with each other since long ago, but this time the Wang Family took the initiative to let him have a good impression of Zheng Jun.

The Wang family's goal had indeed been achieved, but Zheng Youcai had allowed his own side to go against Third Bro. Third Bro had the advantage in terms of family strength. Furthermore, Ol 'Three's mother was not someone who was easy to deal with. A hidden contest was about to begin.

The old tutor was also exhausted after watching his two sons fight in the open and in the shadows. Originally, he had wanted to hand over his son's family property because he didn't want to take care of these trivial matters.

Just when he didn't know what to do, some elders of some families offered to compete fairly. As the family owned ores, they would bet on who would appraise the ore, and the winner would become the next head of the family.

The old tutor was in the midst of worrying when he heard this idea. He immediately felt that this was a good idea, the author would be the victor, and they wouldn't be able to argue over it anymore.

The boss approved of this decision and won a large majority of the support.

When he was about to agree, his favorite Third Wife, Zheng Wenhan's mother, was already making trouble for him. The old gramps had a soft ear, and normally, because of this, he would take Zheng Wenhan's side quite a few times. However, this time, after making a ruckus for more than ten days, and even going on about it again, he really couldn't take it anymore.

After deciding, someone reminded the old man that he had three sons, it would be unfair if he didn't let his second son participate in the competition.

If the other party hadn't mentioned that the old man had almost forgotten about the matter of his second son Zheng Youwei, he had never really held him in high regard.

Thus, he waved his hand and agreed. After all, his second son was publicly acknowledged trash. With his ability in judging stones, he would be able to make up the numbers.

That day, Zheng Youwei was anxiously waiting for news in the courtyard when the servant came in to tell her to prepare for the competition three days later. However, at the same time that he was relieved, he couldn't help but admire Hua Ruge.

If it were anyone else, they would not even dare to think about it. As he walked towards Hua Ruge's residence, he rejoiced at the fact that he had once acknowledged Hua Ruge as his boss.

However, he was curious, how could a person like Hua Ruge, whose appearance shocked the world, whose strength was strong, whose brain was clever, be unknown?

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