Chapter 1211 The old Zen meditation
In fact, He Sheng did not exaggerate. The Tongge Association, who wanted to make the Li family bankrupt now, was the Tongge Association. The Li family was powerful and it was not appropriate to swallow it in one breath, so it was necessary to deal with the Li family slowly.
However, this is only for the Li family. If other companies related to the Li family want to deal with it, it will be easier for Tongge.
Therefore, these companies that chose to cooperate with the Li family did not dare to make any mistakes after learning about the situation from He Sheng.
Just leave the rest to Tan Zilin.
These guys will not only avoid cooperation with the Li family, but will also successfully join the chamber of commerce founded by Tan Zilin.
Tan Zilin personally sent He Sheng out of the business center.
"Boss, then should we acquire Yidu next or create another company that is the same as Yidu?" Tan Zilin asked while walking.
He heard this, He Sheng immediately rolled his eyes and looked at Tan Zilin as if he was looking at a fool.
"You go and buy Yidu?" He Sheng asked.
Tan Zilin curled his lips and smiled bitterly: "Boss, can't this be done?"
"If you can't do it, you still ask?" He Sheng looked contemptuous: "You should calm them first and tell them not to terminate cooperation with the Li family immediately. You should start a chamber of commerce first, and then talk about competition with the Li family after you finish."
"In addition, after the founding of the Chamber of Commerce, these people cannot join the Chamber of Commerce first!" He Sheng glared at Tan Zilin.
Tan Zilin immediately understood what He Sheng said: "I understand the boss, I can't let the Li family know anyway. We are now doing something in this regard."
"Yes." He Sheng said again: "Okay, you can be busy first, I'll leave first."
Tan Zilin nodded: "Boss, walk slowly."
He Sheng drove back to the Tongge Club.
After arriving here, He Sheng immediately went to find Ying Yibin.
"Mr. Ying, where is Liao Laoba?" He Sheng asked.
"I have arranged a residence for him and went to rest." Ying Yibin replied, smoking.
He heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in He Sheng's eyes: "He is a little unstable, so he shouldn't be in a good mood to rest, right?"
Ying Yibin smiled: "I really don't have the mood to rest, but I chatted with him for a while and reached a consensus."
He Sheng raised his eyebrows: "What consensus has been reached?"
"I told him that I would help him take Li Jingfeng's life. He promised to go back to prison early tomorrow morning." Ying Yibin replied.
He Sheng's expression seemed a little strange when he heard this.
Ying Yibin promised Liao Laoba to take Li Jingfeng's life, which was really strange.
"Of course, I'm just stabilizing him. He can't attack the Li family anymore. Du Chan is staring at him. He can't take Li Jingfeng's life. If he continues to make trouble, he will not even be harmed by the Li family, but will even backfire!" Ying Yibin said.
He Sheng nodded, and Ying Yibin said it very well.
"Then what should we do next?" He Sheng asked.
"It's still what I told you before, protect Du Chan!" Ying Yibin replied: "The existence of Du Chan has played a check and balance role in Kyoto. He alone can make all the ninth-level heavenly masters in Kyoto peacefully. If he dies, the entire Kyoto will fall into chaos!"
He Sheng curled his lips. So far, he had never seen a fight between the ninth-level heavenly masters. Before that, Liao Laoba and Li Jiangxun fought, but He Sheng had not seen it.
But He Sheng knew that if too many ninth-level celestial masters fought each other, they would inevitably be in chaos.
"When will you go again when Du Chan will?" Ying Yibin asked.
He Sheng replied: "Tonight."
Ying Yibin took a sip of the cigarette, his expression seemed particularly hesitant, and it seemed that he was thinking about something.
"He Sheng, do you think it's a little strange?" Ying Yibin asked with his eyes narrowed.
He Sheng's expression changed, and he replied, "What's strange about it?"
"Du Chan met you three times. He rarely saw people. If he was willing to see you three times, it means that he accepted you. But is the development between you and him too fast?"
"Ah?" He Sheng's expression immediately became strange: "Mr. Ying, isn't it appropriate for you to speak like this?"
Two big men, what does it mean to develop too fast?
Ying Yibin hurriedly replied: "I mean, he will help you improve his strength after seeing you three times. This is a bit strange."
He Sheng was stunned. It would be fine if Ying Yibin didn't say it. After he said this, He Sheng also felt something was strange.
He Sheng didn't think he had any charm, and could let these ninth-level celestial masters help him one by one.
If Liao Laoba's son does not die, he will not be able to help him deal with the Li family. Even if his son dies, He Sheng never thought about using him to do anything.
And Du Zen is even more strange. As Ying Yibin said, the existence of Du Zen is to check and balance Kyoto and to make Kyoto's ninth-level heavenly masters peacefully.
However, if Du Chan gave him something tonight to help him advance to the ninth level of Heavenly Master, what benefits would this be for him?
This old monk was not so confident that he thought he had the same purpose as him, right?
He Sheng wanted to kill Li Jiangxun and deal with the Li family, so that the entire Kyoto would become more peaceful.
This alone is different from the idea of Du Chan!
"After you said this, I felt it..." He Sheng replied with his lips curled.
"When you go tonight, you will make confusing words from him!" Ying Yibin said to He Sheng.
He Sheng smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ying, you are too embarrassed by me. Du Chan even knows what I think in my heart. How can I mess with him?"
After meeting these few times, He Sheng discovered that Du Chan was a very smart old man.
It is too difficult to talk to Du Chan in a cliché.
"I always feel that something is going to happen to Du Chan." Ying Yibin said suddenly.
He Sheng frowned, and he also felt this way.
After dinner, when it darkened, He Sheng went to Zhonghai Temple.
Like the previous two times, as soon as He Sheng arrived in the yard, the door opened and He Sheng walked into the dark room.
The candle suddenly lit up, and a small flame swayed on the candle.
Du Chan was not as elusive as before. He Sheng found that he was standing by the bed with his back to him, and his back seemed a little lonely.
Moreover, his figure became much hunched, and I don’t know if it was because of standing.
Suddenly, Du Chan turned around.
He Sheng was suddenly startled and his whole body stiffened.
Du Chan's face looked particularly old, with wrinkles on his face. He walked slowly and looked like a ten-year-old man.
"Master Du Chan, why... how did you become like this?" He Sheng asked Du Chan in confusion.
Du Chan's wrinkled face showed a smile, and he answered, "I'm already old, isn't it normal for him to look older?"
After saying this, Du Chan slowly walked to the Eight Immortals table. He supported the table with his right hand and slowly sat down.
When he sat down, his body seemed very difficult, and even He Sheng couldn't help but want to come forward to support him!
Chapter completed!