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Chapter One Thousand and Eleven Industry Integration

"Master, the Jiang family manager is here, saying that the Jiang family leader wants to visit you." At this time, a knock on the door came from the door, and then the old housekeeper's voice came in.

When he heard the words of the old housekeeper outside the door, Zheng Kui, who was standing there, suddenly turned his head and turned his head over. But soon, he took his eyes back from the door and looked at his father sitting on the sofa, but found that his father's expression was calm and he could not see any change. It seemed that he had expected it.

"You go and tell the Jiang family manager that I have been feeling unwell recently and it is not convenient to see guests." Zheng Zhongming sat there, staring at the door and said slowly.

"I understand." The old butler responded and left.

"Father, since Jiang Zhengxian has lowered his attitude and has come to visit him on his own initiative, why do you want to refuse him thousands of miles away?" After the old butler's footsteps were gone, Zheng Kui looked at his father and couldn't help but ask.

"You, why can't you understand? The Jiang family is no longer the Jiang family that used to be. The Zheng family is no longer the Zheng family that used to be. Whether to meet Jiang Zhengxian is not up to him or me, but Zhuang Lin." Zheng Zhongming sighed heavily and looked at Zheng Kui, feeling a little disappointed.

"He was so anxious to see me, but he couldn't compromise with Zhuang Lin through me. However, this time, their Jiang family has already done nothing to divide the Zhuang Lin industry with other families. There is no room for ease between them and Zhuang Lin, so Zhuang Lin cannot let them go easily."

"At this time, if I show up and see him, it will inevitably convey a wrong message to the outside world. Others will only think that this is what Zhuang Lin means. In this way, it will cause some unnecessary trouble to Zhuang Lin." Zheng Zhongming continued.

Zheng Kui seemed to understand, and put his father's words in his heart, nodded, and asked nothing more.

And on the other side, the Jiang family’s old house.

"Master, the butler of the Zheng family said that their head is ill and it is not convenient to see guests."

Hearing the old housekeeper's words, Jiang Zhengxian just nodded without comment, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Once upon a time, the Zheng family and Zheng Zhongming had never been seen by him. It was just that the times changed, and even he did not expect that one day, he would take the initiative to come to ask Zheng Zhongming for help.

Looking back, it seems that all these changes began with Zhuang Lin returning to Yanjing.

The Zheng family almost chose to form an alliance with Zhuang Lin. At that time, many people thought that the Zheng Zhongming brothers were crazy and even used the entire family as bets.

But who would have thought that it was this almost gambling choice that became the beginning of the rise of the Zheng family. As Zhuang Lin continued to show his personal strength and continued to pick up the strong ones one by one, the Zheng family also rose with high water and ships, and since then it has become uncontrollable.

Today, the Zheng family has become a new big family in Yanjing City. It only requires a certain amount of accumulation and sufficient foundation. Then there will be a place for the Zheng family among the big Chinese families.

"Old Zhang, go and arrange it. I will go to Quancheng tomorrow morning." Sitting there, smiling bitterly for a long time, Jiang Zhengxian looked at the old housekeeper and spoke.

The old housekeeper standing there trembled slightly when he heard his words and wanted to say something, but in the end he held back because he knew that if he wanted to bring the second young master back from Quancheng, the only one would go to Quancheng in person.

The night sky gradually became quiet, and the century-old house also returned to peace. Only a slightly bleak figure was left, standing alone in front of the window, staring at the waning moon in the sky, dazed.

Quancheng

After experiencing that war, the training camp once again returned to its previous peace.

But with the lessons learned from the past, many guards have been added both day and night, inside and out, not only training camps, but also strong security guards have been arranged from office buildings to factory warehouses.

As for the original entertainment industries, except for Qingyuan Club and Qingyuan KTV, other bars and bath centers were all transferred at low prices.

Perhaps this storm has brought great trauma to Zhuang Lin, the newly emerging group, but at the same time, it also gives them an opportunity, an opportunity to quickly integrate all industries, eliminate the dross, retain the essence, and make the entire group's industrial chain become neat and orderly from the original messy and graceful.

With the abandonment of all industries linked to black, this group that has come step by step from the underground world has completely embarked on the path that should belong to them.

Just as Zhuanglin was traveling in Qingcheng City, Zhuanglin Group quietly and quickly completed the integration of industries and the secondary screening of personnel in the ancient city of Quancheng.

Outside the Quancheng City, the attacking team led by Longlang and others continued to advance towards the periphery of Lu Province. All industries that once belonged to Zhuanglin quickly returned to his hands. In these industries, the personnel sent by various families were mercilessly cleaned up.

Qinhai Real Estate, a real estate company with the top five large-scale funds among many industries in Zhuanglin, was divided and eroded by two families in the south at the beginning of the storm. The company's executive president Xing Yalong suffered a disaster and almost died in a car accident.

Fortunately, there were two top experts who Zhuang Lin specially sent him to him at that time. At the most dangerous time, he could not escape the bad luck. He had a comminuted fracture of his legs and was still lying in the hospital.

In the hospital ward, Xing Yalong was lying on the hospital bed, tilting his head up, looking at the ceiling. His eyes were filled with dissipation, and he was completely gone without the shrewdness and ability he used to be.

The hospital has sentenced him to the death penalty for the second half of his life, even if he will not be completely paralyzed, his future actions will only rely on crutches and wheelchairs, and this is tantamount to the end of the world for him.

As an executive seconded from another place, when Qinhai Real Estate was divided and eaten away, he was also driven out of Qinhai Real Estate. Now, he can be said that he has nothing except his wife and children, as well as his savings over the years.

In the deserted ward, no one has ever been there for these days except his wife and the two bodyguards. Perhaps for outsiders, he, a useless man, has no value in currying favor.

"Husband, I know you feel uncomfortable. If you want to cry, just cry." The wife sat next to her, with tears in her eyes, and was strong and strong, not letting herself cry. She said to Xing Yalong with a choked voice.

Xing Yalong turned his head and his eyes fell on his wife's face. After watching for a long time, a tear finally slid down from his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've let you suffer with me."
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