Chapter Eighty-Seven: Debt Repayment!

The negotiations lasted less than an hour, much shorter than Xie and Hua Chi had expected. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Coming out of the Fengxin Chamber of Commerce, Gu Dongping felt that the surroundings were suddenly dark, this is the disadvantage of being accustomed to seeing the splendor, the dilapidated streets, and the oblique and crooked plaque hanging at the door, which reads 'Fengxin Chamber of Commerce Changping Province Nangong County Station'.

It's really deceptive.

As soon as Gu Dongping came out, he felt a few stares, and the street where the Hyacinth Chamber of Commerce was stationed may look shabby, but if you look closely at those signs, you will find that most of the shops are not simple.

After getting into the car, Xie Feipeng couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, how harsh are your conditions, how can you guarantee the success of this negotiation?"

Gu Dongping said calmly, "I never thought about winning the negotiation, and I myself knew that the chances of success were very small. The original plan was to fight one family at a time, but now it doesn't have to be like this. ā€

Xie Feipeng obviously didn't believe it, "Young Master, it's clear that you have always been in control." ā€

Gu Dongping smiled when he saw this: "The worst result is not enough, it is the loss of those industries and the offend of the Fengxin Chamber of Commerce." ā€

"You have to remember that the Chamber of Commerce is all about profit, but the Maison is not just about profit. ā€

"I can ignore it in a fit of anger, because prestige and honor are far more important to the family than money. But the chamber is different, their integrity, their humility, their goodness, or evil, are all for the service of money, and naked money is their pursuit. ā€

"However, I really want to go through the family, which is probably more precious to me than these properties. ā€

......

After Gu Dongping left, Ran Wushuang directly removed the position of steward and let his deputy replace him, and the first thing the deputy did was to deal with the bloodsmith gate incident.

In a courtyard, the leaves of the trees withered and yellowed, turning into dead leaf butterflies and hiding in the ground, and a few people needed to hug the ancient tree, Ran Wushuang was looking through Gu Dongping's information.

Suddenly, Ran Wushuang raised his head from the information and asked calmly, "Uncle Zhan, how much force did you use in the end?"

Zhan Ming replied: "The power of a martial artist in the late stage of the Yuque Realm with one blow." ā€

Ran Wushuang didn't speak, he wrote and painted for a while, and then asked, "Does Uncle Zhan think my concession is right?"

Zhan Mingzhi smiled gently, "It's not right or not, we won't know until a few years later, if he keeps maintaining this momentum of progress, he is naturally right." ā€

Ran Wushuang picked up a fallen leaf and put it into the information, "Gu Dongping's talent is not weaker than that of some super-grade gate valve core disciples. ā€

And from beginning to end, his words and deeds reflect his heart, decisiveness, self-confidence, calmness, and the rare wisdom of his age, which is really terrifying. ā€

Zhan Mingzhi asked rhetorically, "I thought you would say that he was the most terrible and ruthless, you have indeed grown up in the past few years." ā€

Ran Wushuang said, "Uncle Zhan, don't call me a pair, I don't like this name." ā€

Zhan Mingzhi was speechless and said, "I gave you the ...... when you were in infancy."

Seeing that Zhan knew that he had turned on the memory mode, Ran Wushuang raised his hand and surrendered, "Uncle Zhan, okay, okay, we have to go to Miaozhenguan!"

"You're an obvious diversion from the subject, aren't you?"

"Uncle Zhan, if you learn Gu Dongping's tone again, don't blame me for not respecting the old man!"

........

In late autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is refreshing.

The yellow leaves on the ground swirl with the car, and the wild cranes in the sky chirp and stretch their wings wantonly. Sanyi Garden is full of yellow flowers, the lotus pond has been broken, the lotus has been defeated, there is comfort in late autumn, there is more slaughter, this is the charm of autumn, and it does not belong to it.

Sometimes it's the same with people.

Back in Sanyi Garden, Gu Dongping urgently convened the War Department to attack, the affairs of the Blood Craftsman Gate were delayed for almost 20 days, and now the late finishing has not been completed, every day watching the time slip away little by little, November, not counting the martial arts meeting, Gu Dongping also knows that time is running out.

So when everyone will think that he will stop and wait for those forces to compromise, after all, the Hyacinth Chamber of Commerce has relented, and the basis for the existence of this interest group at a certain level does not exist.

However, the first thing Gu Dongping did when he came back was not to shrink the forces in his hands and return to Jierenshan, but to command the war department to attack!

Back in the study, after Gu Dongping sat down, he flipped through the agreement he had just signed, made sure that there was nothing wrong, put it aside, and said to Xie Feipeng Huachi, who had not yet left, "Assess the forces in your hands about the seizure of assets, and according to the forces they belong to, let's talk to them one by one!"

"This is an interview that is mainly handed over to the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Commerce is responsible for receiving the follow-up industry, and the Ministry of Affairs is returning to Jierenshan. ā€

When Xie Feipeng heard the word "interview", his heart tightened, and he retorted, "We don't have to do it, Fengxin has regressed, and these forces will return the swallowed industry." At this time, the war department attacked, and the entire Eastern Continent forces would not have a good impression of us. ā€

Hua Chi obviously has a different opinion on this point, "I think the young master is right, waiting will only take too much time, those forces are like loaches, if they don't press, they won't let go." ā€

Seeing that Xie Feipeng still wanted to speak, Gu Dongping stopped him and waved his hand, "Hua Chi, you go and prepare." ā€

After seeing Hua Chi leave, the study was quiet, and Gu Dongping said to Xie Feipeng, "Sit down, I know what you mean." ā€

"But obviously we have different views on this point. Now in November, if it drags on until December, I will be busy with the affairs of the Martial Arts Association, and then there will be the Eastern Continent War. To be honest, I don't have time to play cat and mouse with those forces. ā€

"So those forces either obediently hand over the property in hand, or we take it ourselves, they have no third choice. ā€

Xie Feipeng saw firmness in Gu Dongping's eyes, he didn't persuade, but said, "Any wealthy family needs time to ferment, otherwise all achievements are castles in the air and beach castles." ā€

"You can't withstand setbacks, but when there is a strong wind, a huge wave, these things will disappear. ā€

Gu Dongping watched Xie Feipeng go out, didn't say anything, and lit a cigarette by himself, he rarely smoked it now, but sometimes tobacco can really refresh him.

Of course Gu Dongping understands what Xie Feipeng said, as he said, he understands, but sometimes, when things come to an end, he often can't help himself.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Gu Dongping suddenly remembered that in less than a month, the first earthquake would appear, and he didn't remember the specific date, but he knew that there would be several earthquakes that would affect the land of Shenzhou in the future, just like the overture of a symphony. A prologue appeared, and with one earthquake after another, the mystery of this world was lifted.

When the time comes, everyone will be a prisoner.

......

In a palatial mansion, the house faces the lake and the mountains, the stream is murmuring nearby, and the house half-embedded in the mountainside is wrapped like a silver ribbon, surrounded by mountains and rivers, accompanied by flowers and birds, but today this silent manor ushered in an uninvited guest.

Gu Dongping stood in front of the mansion and looked at this all-earth and stone structure. At the top of the mansion is a triangular minaret building, and on the top of the spire there is a white marble statue, a demon's face, and the head of the statue is inlaid with gems like eyeballs, shining with strange light.

The imperial architecture is diverse, and a hundred flowers compete for beauty, but Gu Dongping may be the reason for rebirth, or maybe it is the reason for his living habits, he is a little dull or disliked by the modern buildings, especially the strange shapes, such as the mansion in front of him.

The sliding iron door opened, and a head poked out from it, a young man with twinkling eyes, "Gu Gongzi, the master is not here today, Madame let me tell you, you can come back tomorrow, after all, it is inconvenient for him to be a woman." ā€

Gu Dongping's impression of this master dropped again: "Can I go in and wait?"

The young man did not hesitate at all, "Gu Gongzi, Madame is alone in the manor to meet outsiders, you can rent a house in the town below the mountain." ā€

Gu Dongping smiled, "Yar, open the door!"

Jarves, who was close behind, stepped up and pulled open the iron door.

Suddenly there was a hula! It was the sound of the guards behind the iron gate raising their guns, and Gu Dongping looked at the nervous and inexplicable guards behind the door with a calm face. The young man who conveyed the news unconsciously took a few steps back and widened the distance, shouting as he retreated, "Gu Gongzi, Gu Gongzi, no matter what happens, there is only Mrs. and a weak woman in the manor, you can't force your way into the mansion, the master is not ......."

The silver knife in Gu Dongping's hand flashed, the silver knife was thin and long, like spider silk from the guards, and in the blink of an eye, all the guards holding guns in front of them had not yet reacted, and they screamed one by one, and their wrists with guns were broken!

There was bright red blood gushing from their wrists, and when the guards reacted, they had already tried to control their muscles to stop the blood, which should not be difficult for them who were already beyond the realm, but the blood still didn't need to be sprinkled with money.

They felt a strange source of power prevent their flesh from healing, and the guards were horrified to find that at this rate, they were likely to run out of blood and die.

Seeing this, Gu Dongping strolled forward and said, "Look, I hate it when people point guns at me, and now it's okay, they can't take it if they want to! Don't worry, this is just a small lesson, it won't kill you, and the blood will stop after a while." ā€

He pointed to the butler and said, "Let's go, let me go and see your wife." ā€

Gu Dongping was in the main hall and saw the young man's wife.

Less than thirty years old, very beautiful, very young, full of weight on the chest, a small melon seed face, thin waist, skeleton figure, it is difficult to imagine that there are two big babies in the nutrition supply, but the lady sitting on the chair is very uneasy, and when she sees Gu Dongping, this uneasiness is extreme.

Gu Dongping held his wife's Qianqianyu hand, did not let go, but played with the taste, "Madam, are you afraid of me?"

Madame was pale and smiled, "No ......"

Gu Dongping stroked her forehead with his hand, and then pointed to his chest, "You see that you are already sweating, and your breathing is too rapid, it is obvious that you are afraid, am I so terrible?"