"Probably not, we can't be the only ones in charge, right?" Dai Tong reacted and swallowed.

I have to say that what Wang Chen said just now really scared him!

Glancing at Dai Tong's appearance, Wang Chen sneered: "Stop dreaming. How many of those who can participate in the auction have simple backgrounds? Which one is not a well-known real estate company in Greentown."

"These people are very confident. Even if they bet correctly, they are sure they can hold on."

"Don't forget that we are different from those people. If we don't do it for Fan Fu now, when our bet is right, do you think Mu Zhiyuan will let us go?"

"Have you ever considered that if he takes the lead, will those who didn't bet correctly follow him and eat our flesh and drink our blood?"

Seeing Dai Tong's dull look, Wang Chen continued to say in a cold tone: "If we don't let them go, they will let us go!"

"If we kill Fanfu before the summit, Mu Zhiyuan will be in trouble then."

"At the end of the day, even if we bet on the right land, those businessmen will have to consider whether it's worth fighting us when they see Fan Fu's fate."

"We are not easy to mess with, so they naturally turn their heads and stare at those who are not easy to mess with."

"Think again, if we do Fanfu in advance, the reputation of Mingmen Real Estate will be damaged. If Mingmen Real Estate acquires land again, we will encourage those people behind the scenes to take action against Mingmen Real Estate. You said Mingmen Real Estate

Isn’t it troublesome?”

Hearing Wang Chen's very cold words, Dai Tong's face was dull. It took him a while to react and said with doubt on his face: "Wang Chen, are you sure there is no background in your family?"

"You're not the illegitimate son of a leader, and you were accidentally adopted by your father, right?"

Moreover, it is generally difficult for people who have no experience and no powerful elders in their family to figure out these things at such a young age.

When he began to hear Wang Chen's words, his hands and feet became cold, and his mind was still thinking about how to prevent others from targeting him.

It's better now. Wang Chen is directly thinking about how to frame Mu Zhiyuan.

"Go away." Wang Chen glanced at Dai Tong and said angrily.

Knowing that he had said too much, Wang Chen did not continue talking about the matter and reminded Dai Tong: "Fan Fu will give you a week. If you can't solve it, I will take action immediately."

"You should explore the matter of the subway line first. After the summit is over, we will figure out which plot of land to choose and how to divide it."

After saying that, Wang Chen turned around and got out of the car, no longer talking to Dai Tong.

Now there is no need to be as cautious in treating Daitong as before. Whether it is the Zhonglong Mixing Station or the next land plot, Daitong needs Wang Chen's strength to resist the erosion of gray and black.

And Wang Chen also knew in his heart that with him as a reborn person, he and Dai Tong would definitely win the land chosen by him.

In the face of huge interests, two people will be tied to each other.

Today, Dai Tong reminded him that he must also start studying the subway line and select the most profitable pieces of land to hold in his hands. Then Wang Chen also needs to solve the funding problem, and Fan Fu's matter must be solved quickly.

While no one else can react now, the key is to deal with Fan Fu directly and neatly.

Three days later, the atmosphere at Zhonglong Mixing Station became increasingly solemn.

A convoy of five vehicles drove to the Zhonglong Mixing Station. After more than a dozen gangsters were standing outside the vehicle, Fan Fu and Mu Zhiyuan walked out.

Fan Fu, who was staring at the dark circles under his eyes, looked around and asked the younger brother next to him: "Have Wang Chen's people left?"

"No." The younger brother shook his head and said, "There are always two cars hanging on us from a distance. When we approach them, they will retreat. If we drive faster, they will follow."

"grass!"

Fan Fu burst out, and Mu Zhiyuan on the side also looked very ugly.

After Zhonglong Mixing Station finished delivering the bells that day, there were people following them.

Especially when he went home at night and saw a black car following him, Mu Zhiyuan was scared to death.

He thought Wang Chen was going to kill him, so he quickly called Fan Fu to send someone over.

When Fan Fu's people hurried to the house, Wang Chen's people never showed up and kept waiting outside. Mu Zhiyuan didn't dare to sleep all night.

It feels uncomfortable to have a time bomb following them these past few days. Both Fan Fu and Mu Zhiyuan are a little bit broken.

After sitting in the office, Fan Fu said with a displeased look on his face: "Made's Bazi, follow the labor and management again and find someone to deal with them!"

"Then what, you die?"

Mu Zhiyuan said with a melancholy look on his face: "It's not like I haven't thought about attacking those people these days."

"But you also saw that those people were carrying cameras, obviously waiting for us to take the initiative to fall into the trap."

"And it's not like you don't know about Wang Chen and Xiaohe reporting to Liang/the secretary's daughter for dinner."

"Do you believe that if you dare to take action, you will be on the front page of the newspaper the next day?"

"Then it's not a problem now!" Fan Fu smoked a cigarette with a worried look on his face.

These days, I go home and face the yellow-faced woman every day, and my little lovers are almost nervous.

And he doesn't believe that Wang Chen's people are just following him, they must be looking for an opportunity to attack him!

"Let's wait a few more days until the construction summit." Mu Zhiyuan said impatiently: "When I meet Wang Chen at the summit, I'll ask him what he thinks."

"If Wang Chen still insists on biting it at that time, you can lead those people to a place where no one is around and feed them directly."

"The news about the construction summit in those days was definitely on the front page, and the news about the person who ate Wang Chen would not be so special."

Hearing this, Fan Fu took a puff of cigarette and said, "Then just bear with it for a few days."

Early morning, Rainbow Bridge.

Gao Lin leaned against the river guardrail, his eyes bloodshot. It was obvious that he had been under great pressure these past few days.

All kinds of evidence point to this, and the missing persons obtained from the Yamen also identified several people, but the last step of the matter got stuck.

Which bridge pier Fan Fu drove/buried the piles at the beginning could not be found.

Those workers were not involved in what happened back then, and I don’t know which bridge pier they were under.

Moreover, Gao Lin also knew in his heart that pile driving must be an extremely secretive matter, and there were definitely only a few people involved at the time.

The most critical point is that even if these people are found, it will be difficult to pry out which bridge pier they are talking about.

And as long as anyone knows which bridge pier it is, they must have been participants back then, and they are all criminals!

So even if these people don't care about Fan Fu's life or death, they still have to consider their own safety and will never admit this.

Now things are at a dead end.

And after receiving a call from Brother Chen today, Gao Lin knew that time was running out.

Looking at the raging river, Gao Lin gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
Chapter completed!