"Mr. He, this person named He Yansen, is actually the largest industry in Northern Province. Compared with the three major families in Northern Province, He Yansen knows how to use the information age. His Forest Media has only been established for less than three years. Now there are forest media things in the entire online social network." Han Huazhong saw He Sheng staring at He Yansen's information, so he talked about what was not written on the information.

"That means, is this forest media spread all over the Internet?"

"Yes, a game developed by their company some time ago was acquired by a world-renowned game company. How much does it cost?"

"How many?" He Sheng asked in confusion.

"Twenty and seven billion." Han Huazhong answered.

He could not help but smack his lips after hearing this. The copyright of a game was sold for 2.7 billion yuan. If the company is large enough, the customization time for this game will not exceed two years.

So, He Yansen is really capable.

"Why is the role of Forest Media joining the Longyang Chamber of Commerce very much?" He Sheng asked.

Han Huazhong nodded: "Yes, after Forest Media joins the Longyang Chamber of Commerce, it can achieve a win-win situation with the Longyang Chamber of Commerce. Because it is a media company and there are many website sectors with extremely high views. Many companies of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce seek Forest Media for free advertising, and they make a lot of money just by advertising fees."

He Sheng smiled, and then Han Huazhong said: "And other companies have also gained advertising benefits from it? So they have achieved a win-win situation?"

"right."

He Sheng curled his lips and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

After reading the information, He Sheng closed the folder and returned the folder to Han Huazhong.

"Mr. He, what should we do first?" Han Huazhong asked He Sheng.

He Sheng shook his head: "Don't worry, these days, the Longyang Chamber of Commerce has not targeted your Han family?"

Han Huazhong sighed: "There is not a big move yet, but Mr. He should know that our Han family makes food. The Longyang Chamber of Commerce wants to target our Han family, which is really easy for them."

He Sheng replied: "I know this, but the Longyang Chamber of Commerce has not made any major moves yet, which means that their minds are not on your Han family."

"Give me a few more days." He Sheng suddenly thought of something and said again: "Oh by the way, can this He Yansen's information be more detailed? And his Forest Media."

"Uh...Mr. He, He Yansen's information is kept confidential on the Internet, and I am already very detailed." Han Huazhong said with a wry smile.

"Okay, then let's do it first." He Sheng nodded.

......

At 6:30 in the evening, Xiong Shilong was having supper in a restaurant in Renfeng City.

Holding a knife and fork in front of him was a high-quality steak. While eating, Xiong Shilong picked up the red wine glass from time to time and took a sip.

The location opposite Xiong Shilong was empty, and he was waiting for someone.

After a while, a man in a suit walked in from outside and came to Xiong Shilong's side.

"President, Mr. Long is back, but he was seriously injured and has now gone home."

"What did you say! He was seriously injured?" Xiong Shilong raised his head and stared at the man in front of him with horror.

The man nodded: "He has five injuries in total, as if they were all sword injuries."

Hearing this, Xiong Shilong's face became very ugly. He quickly put down the knife and fork in his hand and stood up from his seat: "Let's go to Mr. Long's house."

"yes."

Twenty minutes later, Xiong Shilong came to Long Dao's residence.

Longdao lives in the suburbs of Renfeng City. As a worshiper of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce, Longdao's residence is not particularly luxurious, but fortunately, the place is spacious enough. When Longdao practices knife, the space in the yard is enough for him.

Xiong Shilong entered the room, and a man in gray cloth, walked away from the bed with a basin of blood.

"President Xiong." The man in gray shouted politely to Xiong Shilong.

Xiong Shilong nodded and hurried to the edge of the bed.

There was a man in his fifties lying on the bed. The man looked pale and gauze wrapped around his upper body. He looked very weak.

"Mr. Long, how are you?" Xiong Shilong asked with concern.

Dragon Knife shook his head: "I won't die."

"Mr. Long, you... didn't you go to Jingshan City to avenge your disciples? How could you get hurt like this?" Xiong Shilong was the most curious about this. Logically speaking, He Sheng was only in his early twenties, and his strength was absolutely impossible to be comparable to that of Dragon Sword.

The Dragon Sword will be injured, and it will be seriously injured, which is outrageous in itself.

"As soon as I arrived in Jingshan, there was a man following me. I was driving. He chased me on foot, so I led him out of the city. As a result, I found that this was an enemy I had eight years ago..." Long Dao said in a gloomy tone.

"I slashed this man eight years ago by me. Logically speaking, he will definitely die. As a result, he is still alive now, and his strength has surpassed me." Long Dao said again.

After hearing this, Xiong Shilong's expression froze.

The strength of the Dragon Sword has already reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Master. Even the real Heavenly Master may not be able to injure the Dragon Sword like this. What is the strength of the person who injured the Dragon Sword?

Thinking of this, Xiong Shilong felt extremely surprised.

"The wound on my body needs to be at least one month to recuperate. Kill my disciple, you can find a way to send someone from another." Long Dao's tone was a little weak. The five sword wounds on his body were not just external injuries. The sword energy is currently flowing rapidly in his body. He needs time to slowly push the sword energy out of his body.

Xiong Shilong nodded: "Mr. Long, don't worry, that person, I can change to someone else to deal with. But Mr. Long, if he chases your enemy..."

"It's okay! Although his strength is higher than mine, for some reason, he always feels a little confused. When fighting with me, the only moves of his sword are left to chop. If he could still use the sword moves from eight years ago and his current strength, he could kill me with one sword."

Xiong Shilong's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of incredible.

You can kill the Dragon Sword with just one sword. Is this strength too perverted?

"Okay, I've also cut him off. I shouldn't dare to chase him again. You guys go and go." Long Dao said.

"Okay, Mr. Long has a good rest. If you have any needs, Mr. Long just call me."

Dragon Knife nodded: "Yes."

Without saying anything, Xiong Shilong walked out of the room and stood at the door of the room. He leaned his head and looked at the dragon sword lying on the bed, his expression as if he was thinking about something.

Even Long Dao admitted that he was not his old enemy. If his old enemy came to the door and wanted to help Long Dao again, wouldn't he cause trouble?

I hope this matter will not be implicated in yourself.
Chapter completed!