Chapter 132: The Rich Second Generation
I'm a two-to-five boy, why did I join the patrol team in the factory area of Bancheng?
Leyu is not a shirk, but he thinks that he can be responsible for such an important work, and he is also responsible for the affairs and writing of the newspaper - I really don't know if I don't write, I am shocked when I write, although "Youth Daily" is once a week, and only one edition is responsible for serializing his future, but Leyu is often squeezed out close to the deadline.
Before he wrote it, he felt that his mind was full of plots and settings, and he must have done it in one go, and after writing it, he found that a thousand words a day was so difficult to hold!
However, the Jing family has already decided, so let Leyu be responsible for forming a half-city patrol on behalf of the Jing family.
Jing Zhengwu's face was ugly at that time, and at that time, Le Yu didn't know what this patrol leader had to envy, and it wasn't until the Tianfu Conference a few days later that Le Yu knew what this meant.
Tianfu Restaurant, one of the three major restaurants in the inner city, is the chef and the first chef used to be a royal chef, and the first-hand 'dragon and phoenix shrimp dumplings' are still the favorite of countless nobles and nobles. The meeting of the half-city patrol team was held at the Tianfu Restaurant.
This time, Leyu brought Mi Die and Lisan two bodyguards, and saw the empty space in front of Tianfu Restaurant from a distance, and as soon as he got out of the car, a waiter came to guide the way, and euphemistically said that the bodyguards and others could rest and drink tea on the first floor, and the meeting was held in the VIP hall on the second floor.
Le Yu glanced at it when he entered, and said in surprise: "Tianfu Restaurant was covered by the Silver Blood Club today?" ”
He hadn't been to Tianfu Restaurant before—mainly for shrimp dumplings here—he remembered that the first floor of Tianfu was a tea hall, the second floor was a VIP room, and the third floor was a hall for funeral banquets, but now there were no people in the hall on the first floor, as long as a group of servants and bodyguards sat and rested scattered.
The waiter said respectfully: "Tianfu Restaurant is the property of the listener, because today's meeting is arranged, so the second son decided to close Tianfu for a day and wait for the meeting to end before opening for business." ”
Dismounted? Or is it deep-pocketed? Or show off?
However, Leyu now knows that Tianfu Restaurant is actually the property of Tingjia - he always thought that Tingjia was selling arms, but he didn't expect to sell breakfast. In fact, this is also normal, where there is a money-making industry in Xuanzhu County, how can there be no Silver Blood Society?
The car he sits, the clothes he wears, the food he eats, the house he lives in...... Everything that Xuanzhu County needs on a daily basis belongs to the business of the Silver Blood Society. The Silver Blood Society is a heaven and earth net that envelops the entire Dongyang District, and their Jing family is part of this huge net.
Midie Lisang stayed on the first floor, and Le Yu was led by the waiter to the VIP private room on the second floor, pushed open the double door carved by the dragon and phoenix, and strode in——
In front of Le Yu is a huge round table.
There were many strange and familiar faces sitting at the round table, looking at them, the dark memories that had been sleeping for a long time in Le Yu's mind sprung up in a chaotic manner like an alarmed cockroach—
The owner behind the "Xuan Candle Newspaper", the eldest son of the Chajia Chamber of Commerce, Cha Jin;
Zhou Bai, the person in charge of the city's garbage disposal and loan shark industry, the vice president of the Zhou Family Chamber of Commerce;
leather magnate, vice president of the Huang Family Chamber of Commerce, Huang He;
……
The construction of the city wall, the eldest son of the Qinjia Chamber of Commerce, Qin Leyin;
All walks of life are involved, the eldest son of the Luo Family Chamber of Commerce, Luo Zhen;
Maritime trade giant, Young Master Sun of the Quanjia Chamber of Commerce, Quanxin;
Military Automobile Heavy Industry, the third son of the Lan Chamber of Commerce, Lan Jianbo;
Xuan Candle arms merchant, the second son of the Tingjia Chamber of Commerce, listens to the morning;
As well as himself, Dongyang Iron and Steel Giant, the eldest son of the Jing Family Chamber of Commerce, Jing Zhengwei!
"If I kill all the people here, the silver blood will probably be overturned soon, right?"
Hearing the unadorned straightforward words of the music language, the young heroes present were stunned for a moment, and immediately burst out laughing:
"That's right, the people here are the pillars of the next generation of the Silver Blood Society, and if we die, the Silver Blood Society will really lose at least ten years."
"That's you, I've got a lot of dead people waiting to be on top."
"Suddenly I found that I was quite important, and I was a little inflated."
"Forget it, your father can work for at least ten years, and if you die, your father will have time to raise a son again hahaha!"
"I rarely communicated with Jing Dashao before, but I didn't expect Jing Dashao to be quite funny."
The atmosphere suddenly became cheerful, and everyone was giggling and hilarious. Sitting in the direction of 12 o'clock, looking at the door, Tingchao stretched out his right hand: "Zhengwei, please sit." ”
Le Yu's position is the second on the right-hand side, which is not bad, and it just fits the current status of the Jing family. When he sat down and looked at the boys who were dressed casually, gorgeously, comfortably, or seriously, he realized what this meeting really meant-
The union of the younger generation of the Silver Blood Society!
No wonder Jing Zhengwei had their information in his mind, because for Jing Zhengwei, this group of people was the allies he could use before he became the head of the family, and they were also the enemies he had to face after becoming the head of the family!
Tingchaozao, Quanxin, Luo Zhen, Lan Jianbo, and Qin Leyin are almost all at the helm of the next generation of their family chamber of commerce.
The twenty sons and gentlemen sitting here, after ten or twenty years, are the big people who stirred up the storm in Xuanzhu County! The behind-the-scenes capitalists who control all walks of life in Dongyang District! The back waves of the sea are surging and rushing!
Even not only in the business world, if the power of Xuanzhu County's capital continues to expand, then the political and military circles will soon become the pockets of the twenty people here!
No wonder the face of the yin and yang weird stinky brother was so ugly, he had long expected that the establishment of this half-city patrol was essentially a friendship of the silver-blooded young generation!
Although Jing Zhengwu will not lose his qualification to become the head of the family because of this, he is afraid that Le Yu will obtain strong foreign aid through exchanges and cooperation with other young masters and sons, which will reduce his chances of winning the battle for the head of the family!
Thinking of this, Le Yu found a small piece of relevant information from Jing Zhengwei's dusty memory: it is said that it is the tradition of the Silver Blood Society to let the younger generation form a small organization together to deepen the relationship.
Decades ago, during a great drought, Jing Qingyu and dozens of other young masters set up a disaster relief team to patrol Dongyang District to suppress thieves and rush to buy crops - of course, they don't have to go down to work, they just have a name - Decades have passed, and the members of the disaster relief team at that time, as long as they don't die, have become the presidents of various chambers of commerce.
A large part of the contacts that Jing Zhengwei used when he 'started his business' were the remnants of Jing Qingyi's disaster relief team.
Now that Jing Qingworm is dying, and the presidents of other chambers of commerce have also reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, they will take this opportunity to cultivate the joint consciousness of the next generation. Of course, these young heroes have known each other for a long time, and the relationship between brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law like Qin Leyin and Jing Zhengwu is still several couples in this VIP room, and there are even brothers and lovers - this is actually the most popular relationship between the two chambers of commerce, which can be called an unbreakable alliance.
But private relationships are private relationships, and the creation of a new organization also helps to select the next generation of leaders. The current president of the Silver Blood Society, Tinggu, has established his prestige as early as the disaster relief team back then, so that other young sons and brothers obey him, and after more than ten years of business development, he has almost undoubtedly been elected as the president of the new generation, not just because their family runs the arms business.
It can be said that this temporary patrol group is to conduct exercises for the future Silver Blood Society. Whoever can be recognized by everyone on the patrol may be the future president of the Silverblood.
As for the search for backlight elements and the protection of the safety of the factory area, it is a trivial matter.
Of course, although there are 20 people here, there are actually only five candidates for the president: Ting Chaozao, Luo Zhen, Quan Xin, Lan Jianbo, and Jing Zhengwei. Others can only choose to take sides, and they do not have the right to vote, which can be regarded as a businessman-style democracy.
In fact, in all fairness, in other chambers of commerce, it is not for nothing that they are richer than the five major chambers of commerce, such as the pianists who run the construction business, and the funds they can use are not necessarily less than those of the Jing family. But the reason why the five major chambers of commerce are the five major chambers of commerce is because their existence itself can shake the economy of the entire Dongyang District: the arms of the Tingjia, the iron and steel of the Jing family, the aristocratic business of the Luo family, the heavy industry of the Lan family, and the sea trade of the Quan family.
They are almost irreplaceable, or the cost of replacing them is too great, but the other chambers of commerce are not, so the other chambers of commerce will never be able to touch the supreme power of the Silver Blood Society.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man walked in with a fan, his long hair casually tied in a ponytail hanging down his shoulders, and his clothes were casually draped to expose his chest, but his every move made people couldn't help but use the word 'suave' to describe him.
"Huai Song, I've been waiting for you for a long time, please take a seat. Come on, add a cup of eighteen gentlemen's tea to Young Master Song. Hearing Chaozao smiled, it seems that he is quite familiar with this man.
But Jing Zhengwei didn't have information about this man in his mind, and Le Yu couldn't help but ask the red-haired man next to him: "In-laws, who is that person?" ”
In-laws...... Qin Le Yin couldn't help but glance at Le Yu, and said softly: "He is the third young master of the poet, poetry Huaisong." ”
Oooh! It's the poet who seems to be going bankrupt!
Le Yu turned his head and asked the waiter, "Is there any honey five-flower tea, which should be chilled?" ”
"Jing Da Shao, according to the seniority, you and I should be commensurate with brothers." At this time, Qin Leyin picked up the teacup and said leisurely: "You are born in 61, I was born in 60, and I have been obsessed with you for a year, so I will be rude to call you 'Brother Zhengwei'." ”
What is the name of a sand sculpture, it sounds so weak...... Le Yu was full of chills when he heard this, and hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, I now remember that I don't have a good relationship with my brother, and I don't know you very well, so I will have time to drink tea in the future." ”
Qin Leyin didn't seem to mind Leyu's attitude, and said, "Then you asked me a question just now, can you answer me a question as well?" ”
"Next time, next time, next time, this time I will prostitute for nothing." Le Yu shook his head again and again, always feeling that this younger brother's brother-in-law was plotting against him.
"Don't you want to listen to what I want to ask?" Qin Leyin clasped his hands and smiled: "Okay, as long as you are willing to answer my question, I will tell you who instructed the Yitian Gang to ambush you." ”
Le Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and whispered, "...... You ask, but I won't necessarily answer. ”
"Okay, actually, my question is not difficult, I just want to know-"
"You weren't joking anymore, were you?"
Le Yu was stunned: "What do you mean." ”
"You just said that, in fact, you weren't joking." Qin Le Yin lowered his voice and said in an affirmative tone:
"You really want to kill everyone here."
Le Yu's face remained unchanged, but his right hand couldn't help but touch the 'Sage Relic' iron bracer on his left wrist.