In Jinling City, there is a place called Tsinghua Building, which is 72 stories tall. It is almost the same as the TV station in Jinling. The 72nd floor of Tsinghua Building is called Linglong Pavilion. It is very elegantly decorated, and all the furniture is almost the best from abroad.

The decorations, even the wine cabinet, are filled with luxurious drinks for the young master.

From here, you can almost overlook the entire Jinling City. The Tsinghua Building faces the Yangtze River to the left and faces mountains and rivers. It is a geomantic treasure land built on mountains and rivers. At this moment, a young man in his twenties and seventeen years old is looking at leisure.

Sitting on his boss's chair, the crystal clear wine was constantly spinning in the goblet in his hand.

On the sofa in Linglong Pavilion, there were two young men sitting lazily watching with smiles on their faces. One was trimming his nails, and the other was holding a wine glass and holding a cigarette. They looked very leisurely: "Mu

Brother, it seems that Baldhead is dead, you are not worried at all? It seems that Brother Mu is confident!"

He leaned lazily on the boss's chair. This young man, who was less than thirty years old, was none other than Mu Qinghua. Looking at the Yangtze River, Mu Qinghua said calmly: "There was a vast sea! Zhou Yang, you say you can watch it all day long?

Do people in the Yangtze River care about this little wind wolf?"

"Yes, Brother Mu's magnanimity is indeed rare to see!" Zhou Yang said as if he was flattering.

Mu Qinghua shook his hand and said: "This is not what I meant, this was what Young Master Chen meant. Now I am a little confused. What on earth is Young Master Chen of Shang Hai going to do?"

Zhou Yang frowned and muttered: "Young Master Chen's thoughts are indeed beyond the reach of little people like us." After a pause, Zhou Yang suddenly stood up and said, "This game of chess is getting more and more interesting. Now.

Everyone knows the market. As long as you have stayed in Shanghai, in the future..." As he spoke, Zhou Yang pointed to the ceiling and said with an unpredictable smile: "The future will definitely be just around the corner.

It's just that the prince of the An family is in the light now, and Mr. Chen is in the dark. Although the two old men of the Chen family are powerful, they are at most evenly matched with the An family. I don't know what the future is like!"

Mu Qinghua waved his hand again and said: "Major General Chen named this organization the Princeling Party, which naturally means that he wants to compete with An Yanxi in Kyoto. But..." Mu Qinghua sighed again,

I became a little confused and seemed to be unable to figure out the situation.

The young man who had been silent next to Zhou Yang also stood up, came to the edge of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and said: "There are people from the Chen family in Jinling, and Chen Suifeng is also a provincial governor, so it's okay to take care of us.

But just relying on the power of Jinling monk Shang Hai to fight against the princelings in Kyoto is a bit of a joke!"

"So, Mr. Chen is still watching!"

Mu Qinghua's indifferent words, no one knew what Mr. Chen was looking at. They couldn't guess some clues, so they could only wait like this, waiting for Shang Hai's next order. To unify the Jinling underworld, that was what they must do.

It's just a matter of time. Even if the princelings can only unite the five provinces in Jiangnan, they will have a chance to compete with Kyoto.

At this time, in the hall of Shang Hai and Chen's house, a young man with a somewhat feminine appearance was lazily leaning on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. Opposite him, a dignified middle-aged man was sitting.

, said with some reproach: "Tianlei, can you be more calm and let me, as a father, feel more at ease!"

Chen Tianlei, the second eldest son of the Chen family, is the eldest grandson of another old man in the Chen family, Chen Zhengling. His father, Chen Yuanxiang, is the eldest son of Chen Zhengling. However, Chen Yuanxiang did not inherit the old man's military career and entered politics. This made Chen Zhengling

The old man sighed for a while.

Looking at his father, Chen Tianlei smiled and said: "Old man, you are just too careful!"

Chen Yuanxiang snorted coldly and said: "It's not that I was too careful, it was that you were too careless. You know that there has been a big mess in Jinling, and that princeling of yours has died again. Your third uncle has sent a letter to

I hope I can help restrain you, otherwise he will attack you!"

"Third uncle??" Chen Tianlei was a direct descendant of the Kyoto family, so he didn't have much feelings for the illegitimate third uncle. He just smiled lightly to hide his disdain.

Chen Yuanxiang sighed and said: "Xiao Lei, I know you are very proud of yourself. Although the third uncle is not a direct descendant of the Chen family, he is deeply loved by the elder. Soon, Ruo Shi will also marry your third uncle's child.

.We will be a family by then. You should not cause trouble in Jinling under any circumstances. I have also called Mu Guoxing and asked him to restrain his boys and stop them from messing around!"

Chen Tianlei just said lightly: "Okay, I understand!"

The father and son were silent for a while, and Chen Yuanxiang said helplessly: "Xiao Lei, you are already twenty-five this year. The old man has nothing to be proud of in his life. It is a cliché to say this. You are the eldest grandson of the Chen family.

, the old man hopes that you can choose your future path well, stop wandering on the road of no return, and return to the journey!"

Chen Tianlei leaned his back on the sofa, rubbed his back twice and said: "Okay, when I finish the things at hand, I will make a choice!"

Chen Yuanxiang waved his hands helplessly and said: "You kids, every one of them makes these two old men worry-free. Tiangang and Tianqiang are still young and still in school. But that kid Tianhao said he didn't want to be in politics, but he did something

Tianhao Entertainment Company, you are having fun and drinking all day long, but you don’t know what you are thinking about?”

Chen Tianlei laughed sarcastically and said: "Old man, don't you know what we are thinking about? The darkness of politics is darker and more terrifying than the road of no return. We are afraid. I would rather kill people than

I don’t want to hang out in this circle! Brother Tianhao’s thoughts and our brothers’ thoughts are the same!”

After a pause, Chen Tianlei said with a mocking smile on his face: "However, that boy from the third uncle's family seems a bit different, you can go talk to him!"

Chen Yuanxiang smacked his thigh angrily and said, "Chen family, why are everyone in the Chen family like this?" As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly.

There are seven grandsons of the Chen family including Chen Yufan, the eldest is Chen Tianhao, the second is Chen Tianlei, the third is Chen Tiande, the fourth is Chen Ruoshi, the fifth is Chen Yufan, the sixth is Chen Tiangang, and the youngest is Chen Tianqiang. Among these seven, only Chen Xiao

Four of them are girls, and the rest are boys, but these boys are very stubborn and want to draw a clear line from the dark politics in their hearts.
Chapter completed!