Chapter 128

Tong Huaiyu took a puff of his cigarette: "Relying on just our few families, we don't have enough power to push the authorities to open up the grain market."

Guo Zidan said: "This is a condition for joining the WTO. Right now, the authorities are just holding on; opening up is only a matter of time."

Tong Huaiyu got up and pulled open the curtains. The dazzling sunlight shone in, causing his eyes to narrow immediately: "You said it yourself, the grain market will open up sooner or later, so what's the rush?"

Guo Zidan said lazily: "If it opens up early, we can make money sooner."

Tong Huaiyu looked at the snowflakes drifting outside, his eyes somewhat distant, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Guo Zidan frowned: "You haven't taken down that girl Jian Qiu yet, have you?"

Mentioning Jian Qiu, Tong Huaiyu's face suddenly turned livid: "There was an accident."

Guo Zidan looked at Tong Huaiyu and suddenly started laughing, and the laughter grew louder and louder: "It can't be that Jian Qiu has another man, right?"

Seeing Tong Huaiyu not speaking, Guo Zidan was stunned: "It can't be true, right?"

Then, this guy became excited, "Damn, who is this hero? To be able to snatch a woman from your arms, Tong Zong, I have to meet him."...

Tong Huaiyu said coldly: "If I can't marry Jian Qiu, I won't get the support of the Jian family. Without the Jian family's help, even if the Americans use joining the WTO to hold us by the throat, for the sake of domestic food security, the authorities will absolutely not open up the grain market, at least not in the last two years."

Guo Zidan stopped joking: "Then what do you plan to do? That woman Jian Qiu is not easy to fool. Since she chose another man, she definitely has no feelings for you. If you want to chase her back, I reckon there's no chance."

Tong Huaiyu turned slowly and sat back on the sofa: "This person's name is Zhou Andong. I don't know his background yet, but Han Long is investigating, and I reckon there will be results soon. I am really looking forward to seeing what kind of sacred being he is."

Guo Zidan asked: "After the investigation, what do you plan to do?"

Tong Huaiyu said with eyes full of murderous intent: "I don't care who he is; if he blocks my path, he has to die."

Guo Zidan smiled: "Why don't I invite Jian Qiu out, get her drunk, and then you force yourself on her to make it a done deal?"

Tong Huaiyu said: "If you dare to do that, she will definitely kill you first, and then kill me."

"Clap, clap, clap..."

The door was knocked again. Guo Zidan got up to open the door, and saw Han Long standing outside the door with a blank expression.

"Damn, can't you smile? You keep a cold face all day long, as if someone owes you eight million."

Han Long's mouth twitched, and he walked in with a blank expression, placing the document he was holding on the coffee table: "The investigation is complete, all the information is on it."

After speaking, Han Long turned and left, then gently closed the door.

Tong Huaiyu picked up the document and read it bit by bit, very carefully. The more he read, the tighter his brows furrowed. Slowly, his face began to turn dark, and then his hands began to tremble.

"Bang!"

Tong Huaiyu kicked the glass coffee table in front of him, and it hit the wall with a bang, shattering into pieces.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Tong Huaiyu's entire face was distorted, and he paced in place like a madman, cursing Jian Qiu, "Jian Qiu, you stinking bitch, you slut, you gave me up and actually chose a poor hillbilly."

Guo Zidan picked up the papers scattered on the floor, and as he read, he was also stunned: "Jian Qiu, she really is..." He didn't know what else to say.

Tong Huaiyu was panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot, and he said through gritted teeth: "How much she must look down on me."

Guo Zidan patted Tong Huaiyu on the shoulder: "There's no need to be so angry; just solve this guy."

Tong Huaiyu finally calmed down: "I've changed my mind now. I want him to wish for death, to regret being born in this world."

"Han Long!" Tong Huaiyu shouted.

Han Long pushed the door open and walked in: "Boss!"

Tong Huaiyu said: "Invite that local thug named Zhao Jianlong over; I want to talk to him."

"Okay!" Han Long turned and walked out.

Guo Zidan asked: "What do you plan to do?"

Tong Huaiyu said: "This hillbilly is now the factory director of Jiangzhou Winery. I want to ruin the brand of Jiangzhou Yugong Liquor, bankrupt his winery, ruin his reputation, make him lose all his friends and family, and let him die in the hatred of his loved ones. Only then can I resolve the hatred in my heart."

Zhao Jianlong's mood has not been very good these past few days. Whenever he thinks of those three poor bastards lying in the hospital, he wishes he could take a knife and hack them. They actually bit down hard and wouldn't budge on 200,000 each, leaving him with no options. They even threatened him that if he didn't give them money by tomorrow, they would go to the city government to make a scene.

"Do we really have to give it?" Zhao Jianlong looked at Huo Xing, who was sitting opposite him.

Huo Xing played with the ring on his finger and nodded: "We must give this money."

Zhao Jianlong was unwilling, his teeth grinding: "Damn it, wait until this wind passes, I will definitely chop them up."

Huo Xing sighed: "Let's just take this loss."

Zhao Jianlong got up and said sinisterly: "Since it's decided, let's go to the bank to withdraw the money now and send it to those three poor ghosts. I want to see if they dare to spend it."

Huo Xing said: "Let's go!"

The two had just walked out the door when they saw a man standing outside like a javelin, and the several bodyguards guarding outside were already lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Who are you?" Huo Xing stepped forward abruptly, blocking Zhao Jianlong.

"My name is Han Long!" Han Long walked over, his gaze landing on Zhao Jianlong behind Huo Xing, "My boss wants to see Mr. Zhao, please have him come with me."

Huo Xing's eyes twitched wildly. This man had an indescribable aura that put too much pressure on him, and there was a voice in his heart telling him that this man was very dangerous.

"Let's go!" Han Long said: "My boss's time is very precious. If you keep delaying like this, he will be very unhappy."

Zhao Jianlong patted Huo Xing on the shoulder, and Huo Xing stepped aside.

Zhao Jianlong asked: "Who is your boss?"

Han Long said: "Don't ask so much; when you get there, you will naturally know."

Zhao Jianlong knew that he couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. This guy in front of him could knock down his six or seven brothers without a sound; he and Huo Xing were no match for him.

And he was very curious, wanting to know who this boss was and what he wanted to see him for: "Okay, I'll go with you, just..."

As he spoke, Zhao Jianlong looked at the subordinates lying on the ground.

Han Long said indifferently: "They were just knocked out by me; they will be fine and will wake up soon."

Han Long turned and walked toward the gate, with Zhao Jianlong and Huo Xing following behind.

Only after walking out the gate did they see a Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, and it was an extended version.

The two got into the car, and there was actually a driver, and what shocked them even more was that this car was bulletproof.

This meant that the person who wanted to see them had a very unusual identity. The two looked at each other, seeing the worry in each other's eyes.