Chapter 315 Encirclement and suppression plan failed!
Zheng Guoqing said: "Don't worry, I have told Black Bear to try to save him a breath."
"When the time comes, you can avenge your grievances and avenge your grievances."
Zheng Feng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Dad."
Zheng Linglong also said: "Dad, after dealing with Ye Wudao, I want to teach Shen Fengchun a lesson."
"That shameless thing dared to hit me, I will make him pay the price."
When he mentioned Shen Fengchun, Zheng Guoqing became very angry: "I was really blind at the time to marry you to him, and I shouldn't have helped him get to this point."
"A dog that is overfed will bite its owner!"
"Don't worry, this time I want him to lose everything, live on the street, and kneel down to beg you to get back together."
Zheng Linglong smiled: "Humph, we should have beaten that guy long ago. Ever since that guy became the richest man in Linhai, he has forgotten that he is our dog."
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door.
Zheng Guoqing: "Come in."
His secretary walked in hurriedly: "Mr. Zheng, something bad is going on, something is going wrong."
Zheng Guoqing was calm and natural, his expression unchanged.
For him, as long as the encirclement and suppression plan does not fail, it is not a big deal.
And five hundred people surrounded and suppressed Ye Wudao alone, how could they fail!
He said calmly: "What happened?"
Secretary: "Mr. Zheng, the encirclement and suppression plan has failed!"
The secretary said: "All the five hundred people who participated in the encirclement and suppression have lost contact."
"Moreover, the three hundred gangsters from Linhai City have already seized the underground market in Sanjiang City."
"We have completely lost control of the Sanjiang underground world."
What!
What!
Zheng Guoqing felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and his mind was in a daze.
He suddenly trembled all over, covered his chest with his arms, and slowly fell towards the ground.
"Oops, come here quickly, Mr. Zheng has a heart attack."
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Ye Wudao drove Zhao Wen's Wuling Hongguang back to County Road 324 and in front of the dilapidated Santana.
Santana still stopped where she was, no one was trying to steal her.
Even if it is placed on the road, no one will steal it, which shows how broken this Santana is.
However, Ye Wudao has no plans to replace it.
It has nothing to do with money, the main thing is that it has been with his wife for more than ten years, protecting her from wind and rain. He cherishes this old partner.
Ye Wudao took out his cell phone and dialed Chu Dalong's number.
"Chu Dalong, have you brought the tires I asked you to bring?"
Chu Dalong smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, Mr. Ye, I just wanted to occupy the Sanjiang underground market and forgot about the tires."
Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao became furious: "Laughing? You can still laugh."
"I left my business behind and focused on Sanjiang City's underground trading market first."
"Which is more important, tires or Sanjiang City Underground Handicap, I don't know in my heart?"
This sentence confused Chu Dalong.
I understand, of course I understand, there is no doubt that Sanjiang City’s underground market is important.
From Ye Wudao's tone, it seems that tires are more important...
Sure enough, Mr. Ye's ideological level is something we look up to.
Chu Dalong hurriedly apologized: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, it's my fault."
"But don't worry, I will drive a Mercedes-Benz to pick you up. As for Santana, I will arrange for someone to repair it and send it back to you."
Ye Wudao's anger dissipated a little: "Well, come and join me quickly, County Road 324."
Not long after, a luxurious and expensive Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Santana.
Comparing the two, Santana looks even more ugly and run-down.