Chapter 882

Huangfu Weiyu left Chongqing with Meng Chong that night. The survivors who played a similar role as martyrs in this incident were sent back to the Queen's headquarters by the fat man in the small restaurant. Chen Fusheng still did not give a clear plan. The incident in Chongqing has already

The news is getting wider and wider, and everyone is looking forward to the Chen family's thunderous counterattack. At this stage, the Chen family is definitely the most powerful in history. The offshore oil project has been completed, and now

He sent money to the Chen family almost every day. Losing Chongqing was not a fatal blow to the Chen family. But according to Chen Fusheng's character, it was naturally impossible for him to swallow his anger when something like this happened. After all, he spent nearly ten years here.

After all the hard work and all the plans were being implemented step by step, someone suddenly betrayed them. If they could tolerate this kind of thing, the Chen family would definitely not develop to where it is now. "

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And Chen Fusheng personally came to Chongqing and proved his approach with actions. There is no one who can stand on the table to deal with a series of problems. They are all the elites hidden in the family, including the Warring States, Phoenix, Queen, and the Three.

All the troops came to Chongqing in the shortest time. The Queen's Club had the largest number of people, and the worst were elites who only went up to the seventh floor. After Mr. Chen conquered Yunnan, the Chen family was originally stretched.

Modern arms can be secretly sent to Nanjing from the border every year. If Chen Fusheng had not explicitly stipulated not to engage in drug business, occupying this land in Yunnan, the Chen family's economy would be even more impressive. In addition, there are several secrets of the Chen family.

In the arsenal, Chen Fusheng didn't have to worry about losing money in terms of weapons, so he had no scruples at all and decided to play a bloody game under the table. This approach was naturally more to Mr. Chen's liking.

In the turbulent atmosphere, Chen Fusheng stayed in the small restaurant for three consecutive days without any movement. The Queen, Phoenix, and Warring States totaling nearly seventy people were arranged by the fat boss. It was not difficult to see that the fat man was nearby.

popularity

Yes, he has no scruples in what he says and does, and his face is astonishingly thick. This kind of person who guards his own one-third of an acre of land during the day and only hopes that a large number of customers will bring him money. Who would have imagined that he would go to the event in a suit and tie and a luxury car.

What does the high-level meeting of the Chen family look like?

Not to mention others, even Chen Ping is very interested in this fat man who smiles all day long. He is also considered a top class man. He sees that the young master is not disgusted with him. He comes here every day to flatter Mr. Chen, which has become almost a compulsory habit.

The degree of attentiveness is even more diligent than the fact that he has to discuss the so-called love with the freckled waiter in the dormitory every day. This guy will never forget it every time he comes here.

Remember to bring Chen Ping two specialty side dishes and a bottle of white wine without any brand name. Chen Ping and Zhang Sanqian share a dormitory, plus the fat man, the three of them live a happy life. If it weren't for Vongola

If Rui En has begun to carry out so-called reforms in Chongqing's underground society in a drastic way, Chen Ping really doesn't mind spending two more days with this fat man named Ma. "

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In less than a week, Vongolerion had already begun to reform Chongqing's underground society. In a short period of time, he used some people's resentment towards the Chen family to successfully plan a rebellion, and then occupied Chongqing.

The little godfather’s actions were obviously too hasty

Everything, even before he had time to reward his allies, he began to eliminate dissidents on a large scale, with sharp and ruthless methods. Wang Qiming seemed to have become the spokesperson of Vongolerion, and his status skyrocketed. The overall situation was that Chongqing was about to be created by the other party.

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In a rigid manner, Chen Fusheng remained unmoved and had no intention of taking any action. He left early and came back late every day. Chen Ping could roughly guess what his old man was doing every day. He was just following some people standing on the Chongqing countertop.

The big guys are trying to make friends,

Drinking tea and chatting, promoting feelings, and using violence to solve things may seem simple, but a series of arrangements before taking action are essential. These are not things that can be made with just money. Mr. Chen has never been willing to see this kind of thing.

Wait with peace of mind and be confident.

After all, he is the current head of the Chen family. Naturally, he is not ignorant of some of his family's priorities. Originally, it would take at least three to five years for Chongqing to reach the final step in Chen Fusheng's plan.

, some things, it is pleasant to cut the knot with a quick knife, but the sequelae are fatal.

, the Chen family has been playing a game of chess here for more than ten years, and has not shown any intention of excluding dissidents. Penglarion was eager to take action as soon as he captured Chongqing. If there is no accident, even if the Chen family does not

If you intervene, a good show will be staged. When the time comes, the Chen family will take advantage of the situation to counterattack and get twice the result with half the effort.

All conspiracies are brewing, with Pengolaerion's complacency and the Chen family's low-key planning, Chongqing's underground society is suddenly filled with a strange atmosphere.

"Brother Sanqian, why don't we go to the Queen's branch that has been occupied by Magpies' Nest Dove tonight? It's harmless, and we can also teach those grandsons a lesson. If we stay here all day, even if we can understand what my dad means,

, but it’s so idle that your balls hurt, isn’t it?”

Chen Ping lay upright on the bed, with a look of helplessness on his face, and rubbed his crotch. Although it was interesting for the fat boss to take a turn from time to time these days, without a woman to warm the bed, it still lacked some warmth. Mr. Chen

Now every night before going to bed, I have a routine of calling several women at home, each of whom lasts for fifteen minutes. Occasionally, there will be a text message from Ye Zhixin in the middle of the call.

It's been nearly two hours since I got up. Even Zhang Sanqian thought this was pretty fucked up, but this was probably what Mr. Chen was most looking forward to now. He stretched out his hand and looked at his watch. It was around six o'clock in the evening. Hehehe laughed.

He said that if everything is ready, we will set off at ten o'clock, arrive at half past ten, give them some color, then retreat, and come back at twelve o'clock. Brother, what do you think, do you want to do it?

Zhang Sanqian sat at the window and didn't respond at all. In the past few days, he had become accustomed to Chen Ping's nonsense. He was nagged several times a day. Over time, he got used to it. Compared to Chen Ping, he was obviously able to adapt to loneliness and boredom.

, a man in his thirties, but Mr. Chen suspected that he was still a virgin, one can imagine the strength of his inner world.

The ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang. Chen Ping took out his cell phone casually, looked at the number, and was stunned.

Ye Zhixin.

Isn't this girl used to text messages? Is the offensive about to escalate?

Chen Ping chuckled and silently said three times shamelessly, "Come on, push me, sister goddess." Then he answered the phone and said hello.

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Chongqing Jiangbei Airport.

A cold and almost aloof figure slowly walked out of the hall. She was dressed in white. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, she moved forward slowly. Her plain face and only a hint of expectation deep in her eyes revealed her inner emotions.

Behind her, five tall men wearing almost the same clothes always kept the same distance from her, silent and solemn.

Fierce and powerful!

She slowly walked out of the airport, took out her mobile phone, and made a call. When the other party answered, she gave a gentle greeting and said calmly: "I'm in Chongqing."

There was unsurprising silence on the other end of the phone. About half a minute later, a voice with a shameless tone came over with a chuckle: "What a surprise. Miss Ye came all the way to Chongqing. The power of longing is indeed endless."

, it just so happens that you guys are so busy here, how about I open a room in the hotel and let you rub it for me, and relieve your lovesickness by the way?

Ye Zhixin remained calm, and patiently listened to these "foul words". His tone remained unchanged, and he softly said, "Send someone to pick me up. I want to see you, now."

Chen Ping immediately fell silent.

Ye Zhixin, who was instantly filled with a strange emotion that could be called a grievance, took a deep breath, slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, and forced out a smile that stunned everyone. Her voice became softer, and she whispered, "Come on."

Me, okay?

Mr. Chen immediately retreated. He said hello on the spot and jumped out of bed. After putting on his clothes, he casually glanced at his phone and found that this girl hadn't hung up the phone yet. Chen Ping chuckled, extremely exaggerated.

He blew a kiss to the phone and said with a smile, Sister Goddess, you are such a woman.

Ye Zhixin hung up the phone directly.
Chapter completed!