Zhang Zhikang thought that his trick would definitely make Chen Dahe deflated, especially when he learned that Chen Dahe was in the honeymoon period with Taoke officials. He felt that such a sudden kick would definitely make Chen Dahe's dream abort.

But what he didn't expect was that this kid still survived, so he felt that it was normal for his son to lose under such a hand.

However, Zhang Zhikang didn't have the heart to stumble on Chen Dahe recently, because he had to be busy fishing out his precious son. For this reason, he also gave hush money to the media who have been staring at it.

As for cleaning up Chen Dahe, Zhang Zhikang felt that as long as he was given a suitable opportunity and took advantage of the situation, it would not be difficult to beat him back to his original form. The opponents who can't get along with him over the years have ended up too miserably.

A young man who has taken shit luck, he hasn't paid special attention to it, let him be proud for a while. After getting carried away, a hit is what he wants. Heaven and hell, just a thought, this feeling is called sour.

In a small remote alley in Xicheng, there is a clubhouse that is not recognized. This clubhouse, if it is not a regular customer, it is absolutely impossible to find, there is no signboard, it is not a prosperous area, but it is in the kind of very quaint Jiangnan alley.

But after entering, there is a cave, a small open-air patio, blue bricks and white tiles, pavilions and corridors, antique, a piece of Jiangnan charm.

In a private room on the second floor, the furniture is all Chinese-style mahogany, the private room is very large, separated separately, there is a special kung fu tea cubicle, there is an independent big bed room, and there is a table for eating outside, but the table is not big, at most five or six people get together.

Zhang Zhikang was making tea in the Kung Fu tea cubicle, and some "strange" male and female voices came from time to time in the next room. The young woman sometimes screamed in a high pitch, sometimes whispered delicately, and her voice was a familiar flavor of the kind of naked fighting in a small movie, and it is unknown whether the young woman was really happy or fakely happy.

With the sound of a man's "wail", all the originally violent sounds came to an abrupt end, and only the sound of water in the shower in the bathroom and the sound of cigarettes from lighters were heard.

The person who can make this tycoon in the clothing industry willing to make tea here and wait for so long is naturally not low. Otherwise, why let this person listen to that beautiful but uncomfortable voice here.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a Tang costume walked out of the battlefield just now, the man in the Tang costume looks slightly older than Zhang Zhikang, but it should not be much different, after all, the majesty just now is not something that a man over 60 years old can show.

"Lao Zhang, I've kept you waiting for a long time, isn't this the right time for you?" the man in Tang costume was still a little unsatisfied, and said with a smile.

The comrades-in-arms who have carried the "gun" with themselves, there is no need to hide some things, they are all goods fired in a kiln, and they know the roots.

"Where, where, disturbing your Yaxing, it's Lao Zhang, isn't it, doesn't this bring you your favorite best Tieguanyin? Zhang Zhikang said with a smile, there is no usual big boss shelf.

Zhang Zhikang enthusiastically gave up the main seat, poured tea for the man in Tang costume, and handed over a favorite heavenly leaf of the man in Tang costume. The movements are skillful, I really didn't expect that President Zhang, who is used to being served, would also serve people like this.

The man in Tang costume took a puff of cigarette and took a sip of tea, very satisfied. Afterwards, a few cigarettes, happy like a fairy, heaven and earth, living to this, in Xicheng is content.

"Lao Zhang, is there anything wrong with such a sudden visit?" the man in Tang costume said in a tone that was not in a hurry.

"Last time, thanks to you, I revealed some media news, and now I have settled it over there. My unsuccessful son also deeply realized that he was wrong, and is still suffering in it!"

"No, I'm the old man, that's all. You see if you don't have a way to fish him out, after the fact, it's okay if he doesn't stay in Xicheng, anyway, people don't know it, just treat him as if he disappears. ”

"Otherwise, his mother pesters me every day, and I won't be able to pull away from the saddle for you. Zhang Zhikang's voice changed from heavy to light, from normal tone to a little desolate.

Not to mention, it really looks like a loving father who thinks about his son. As Zhang Zhikang spoke, he gently moved a valuable small box to the side of the man in Tang costume.

"Lao Zhang, Xiao Shen, I also grew up watching. He suffers in it, and I don't feel good in my heart. I've been thinking about it a lot. The man in Tang costume extinguished the cigarette in his hand, took a sip of tea, and his face was not very good.

"Bothering you. Zhang Zhikang said with a smile. I was going to light a cigarette for the man in Tang costume.

The man in Tang costume waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to, and then said, "It's just that this matter is very difficult to handle now." ”

"Is there anything you can't do in this West City?" Zhang Zhikang said with a smile.

"It stands to reason that as long as those media don't care about their business and cool down for a while, it's not difficult. But I don't know why, I was very concerned about this matter, and I deliberately said hello. The man in Tang costume was also curious, but he couldn't figure out why.

"Is there anyone else up there who cares about this matter? Why don't you come forward to do the event again?" Zhang Zhikang said a little anxiously.

"Now I can't figure out the way above, this matter is very small, big and big, I can't rush to come, at this juncture, the words above have been passed on, and I have deliberately said hello, and no one dares to do anything. The man in the Tang costume also had a solemn face.

Zhang Zhikang knows the person in front of him very well, although the person opposite only said a few words so lightly, but he knows that things must still be very complicated.

He was thinking in his heart about who was doing such a "lack of morality" behind his back, of course, he would never think of Chen Dahe's head, after all, a young man who had just emerged really didn't have this energy.

He was thinking about the old rivals he had always valued, but he couldn't figure it out. It's all about the same color, and it's common to do things in business, but in the matter of the heir, it shouldn't be.

"Lao Zhang, have you offended any powerful characters recently, otherwise it wouldn't be. The man in Tang costume couldn't figure out the reason for the matter, so he also asked.

If Zhang Zhikang really offended some great character, he had to quickly distance himself from him. Otherwise, if you get covered in feces and urine, you will stink when the time comes.

"Don't you understand, I, Lao Zhang, be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, how can I cause you any trouble over the years. Of course, an old fox like Zhang Zhikang can hear the voice-over voice of the man in Tang costume.

The man in Tang costume listened to Zhang Zhikang's words, and he also fell into deep thought, Zhang Zhikang also understands this person, and he will never offend powerful people. Even if you suffer a small loss.

But who's doing it?

didn't get what he wanted, so he had to go back the same way. As for the man in Tang costume, he is not his son anyway, and he is just a gold master. As soon as Zhang Zhikang left, a happy voice sounded in the room again, he was really old and strong.