875: C875 It Was Easy to Get Things Done with a Card in Hand

C875 It Was Easy to Get Things Done with a Card in Hand

Jiang Zhao smiled. Anyway, we don't have to move anymore. The old father-in-law would keep an eye on them. As long as he didn't mention that he wanted to go on a business trip, Ye Er wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

It was easier to do things with cards in hand.

Therefore, having an elder at home, if there was a treasure, it was definitely a famous saying.

Jiang Zhao did not pester Ye Er, so Ye Er could finally relax. She was too tired and wanted to sleep.

Jiang Zhao lay on the bed, holding his phone as he spun around in the middle of his finger. After playing for a while, he slid open the interface and found Zhuang Yichen's phone to make a call.

Zhuang Yichen was in Xingchen's building. After an emergency meeting was over, the door of the meeting room was pushed open. Lee Yong, who was in his 40s, walked over with Zhuang Yichen's phone. He handed it to Zhuang Yichen and said, "Young master, this is the number. "

The heavy and powerful atmosphere in the shoe room was always relaxed and relaxed. A man like this. . . He could only look and not touch. Because although the man who did not smile was cool, he was very fierce. The secretary who wanted to flirt with him had been replaced by dozens. Now that the atmosphere in the office was good, not many people were willing to take the risk of losing their jobs to give a heart to this cold man.

Zhuang Yichen did not pick up the phone and kept walking to the CEO's office. Lee Yong opened the door for him. Zhuang Yichen used a rare amiable tone and said, "Uncle Lee, please close the door for me. "

In the entire Xingchen, only Lee Yong had this kind of treatment. Lee Yong basically knew about Zhuang Yichen's matters, including private matters.

Lee Yong nodded and waited for Zhuang Yichen to enter the office before closing the door.

Zhuang Yichen picked up the phone and sat down on the big chair. The cold air dissipated quite a bit. "Brother Zhao, you didn't go to work today?"

Jiang Zhao sat up from the bed and raised his handsome eyebrows. The wound on his back was slightly painful, but he did not care. He didn't panic at all when Zhuang Yichen asked such a direct question. After raising his handsome eyebrows, he slightly restrained himself. When his eyes darkened, he slightly narrowed his eyes. There was a faint evil aura leaking out. It seemed like Zhuang Yichen had also heard of it. The Ouyang family was really capable! He said in a calm tone, "Heh. You also know this. "

Zhuang Yichen laughed twice, "As the saying goes, good things don't go out. Bad things spread far and wide. But I don't think that history of dissolute is a bad thing. Right? "

Jiang Zhao touched his eyebrows and said in a casual tone," Yes, I think so too. For example, the day before yesterday, I heard about a very interesting romantic history from Yunye, and it happened two days ago. It was too shocking. "

Zhuang Yichen knew that Jiang Zhao had provoked him. Last time, it was the same. He didn't think about what he had said. The day before? Was it about Qiu Xiaoya again? It seemed that this woman's life was too comfortable! "Heh, only you can listen to the words of a woman. "

"Haha, interesting words. It sounded pretty interesting. However, you won't be interested in knowing, so I won't talk about this topic with you. " Jiang Zhao knew that he had successfully provoked Zhuang Yichen. He stopped this topic at the right time and said. "If you know, I won't beat around the bush with you. Ouyang Sheng has three underground casinos. You know that, right? "

Zhuang Yichen sat in a sunny office. The business on his back was not much cleaner. Therefore, in the circle of Haicheng, he knew how many wealthy families, who appeared clean on the surface, ran grey businesses behind his back like him. He knew about what happened last night very early in the morning. The Ouyang family had servants with big mouths, and the secrets of the wealthy families were spread very quickly. "I know, haha. Are you done eating and cleaning up, and you don't want to pay up?"

"Yeah, I'm playing hooligan again. " Jiang Zhao said without any guilt. Besides, he really did not feel like he was a gangster anymore.

"Brother Zhao, you're not being honest. Actually, it still shows that you're not good at being a person. People can stay at home without falling red flags, and the flags are fluttering outside. Why didn't you carry out this policy well?"

"I'm old. I can't learn from you youngsters. I have to deal with both the predecessor and the current one. How can I have the energy to do that? I'm old. I can't learn from you youngsters. I have to deal with both the predecessor and the current one. "

Zhuang Yichen's face darkened. How could he not understand what Jiang Zhao meant? "You really don't have the energy now. Tell me, where do you want to put your energy?"

"You know that Ouyang Sheng has two underground casinos in Haicheng. "

"Yes, I know. " Zhuang Yichen thought to himself, If you want to offend anyone in your life, don't provoke Jiang Zhao, or do anything, don't let him know. Otherwise, if you are unhappy one day, you will definitely destroy your nest.

"How's the business of those casinos of yours?" Jiang Zhao asked faintly.

"Thanks to me, I can make a living. " Zhuang Yichen laughed dryly. Jiang Zhao was always like this. He could have asked, "Benefits?" He forced himself to say something to stop him.

Jiang Zhao asked, "How many people are shooting firecrackers in your field?" (Launching firecrackers in the written language of loan sharks)

"I don't care. His men were in charge. " If he cares about all the people who loan, then he doesn't need to do anything else.

"Then tell the manager about it tonight. Tell the person who let the firecrackers go. Bring some of your guests to Ouyang Sheng's place to gamble. That place in the western corner is under his nephew's control. As long as you see him there, make some trouble. Remember, you must only make trouble when his nephew is there. That guy is timid and can't take it. One embroidered pillow. "

"Haha, Brother Zhao, if my people go in, you have to fish them out. I don't believe that people nowadays are so strict with their words. " Although Zhuang Yichen knew that there was a risk, he also believed that Jiang Zhao had the ability. They had been working together for so many years, so he still had the confidence to do so.

"En, I know. I will make the arrangements. "

Zhuang Yichen nodded as he listened to the phone call and asked again, "You know where his place is, so you might as well directly take it out for him and also give him a show of strength. Don't tell me that you just want to expose his nephew and make him lose some reputation? " He absolutely did not believe that Jiang Zhao was such a light person.1

"What Ma Wei? The Zhuo family still has a big project to cooperate with the Ouyang family. I can't do it for my own sake. I will harm the Zhuo family's interests. I can't make it too ugly on the surface. When this project ends in March next year. . . I'll take care of him. So now, I can't let him feel like I'm messing with him. I'll just pull someone over to take his nest. He definitely guessed that it was me, so he definitely had to be careful. But I have to get this out of my mouth. . . To tarnish his reputation, to affect his business and reputation. . . It's also good to punish him with a large sum of money. "

"Don't be so insidious, you're so cruel. . . I'm afraid I'll be on the same boat as you. . . You're really smart, once something happens to the Ouyang family. . . When that happens, the Ouyang family won't be able to participate in the project. All the benefits will belong to the Zhuo family. " Zhuang Yichen finished his words. He laughed loudly, "Hey! Brother Zhao, perhaps we are related by blood. Perhaps we are related by blood. When can you help me get rid of the collaborators like this?"

Jiang Zhao stretched his neck and stretched it. "Now that you mention it, I think so too. They might have been one family five hundred years ago. Look at the big underground casinos in Haicheng, which one of them isn't full of money? If Ouyang Sheng's two businesses were to fall, If you take over his business, how many more firecrackers do you want to release? Am I not helping you? Haha. "

Zhuang Yichen lifted his legs and put them on the desk. He lazily leaned against the chair and smiled. "That's why we are brothers, haha!" . . .

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