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"That means he is dead." Ding Maozhong smiled coldly: "He will no longer pose any obstacle to me. Next, I only need to support an obedient hall master."
"Boss... sent someone to kill him."
"You don't need to know this." Ding Maozhong did not answer directly. But his attitude was indirect admission: "The next step is to deal with Hao Zhanqiang."
"How to do it."
"You don't need to ask. I have arranged for someone else to do it. The result will be there soon. You have been very busy recently. It's better to go and have a good rest." He waved his hand. Ding Maozhong ordered: "Okay. There is nothing to do. You can go out. ."
Su Xinyu left Ding Maozhong's office, returned to his car, and drove to a very remote place. Then he found a screwdriver and wrote on a board on the left side of the driver's seat. There was a brown paper bag sandwiched inside. It is the paternity test of Ding Maozhong and Ding Shijia.
Su Xinyu has had a question since a long time ago. Looking at this appraisal, he remembered what Ding Maozhong said just now. He felt strange again why Ding Shijia looked so much like Ding Maozhong. If it weren't for this similarity in appearance, I'm afraid Ding Maozhong would have gotten suspicious earlier. .
Su Xinyu didn't know that Ling Cang had already found the answer to the question. He drove to a courier company and left the appraisal and the address of Ding Maozhong's home. He said, "Send the things there in three days."
According to Murphy's theorem, if something can go to the worst place, then it will definitely go to the worst place.
Ling Cang has been worried that there may be changes in Hao Keqiang's place. After today, he went to Hao Zhanqiang's house again. He immediately felt that something was not right.
Hao Zhanqiang was much older and thinner. After he welcomed Ling Cang into the house, he sat across from him. His expression looked very depressed: "I know why you came..."
"It's about the shares." Ling Cang nodded: "I think Hall Master Hao should think about it. So I came here to ask Hall Master Hao's opinion."
"To be honest, what you said last time is indeed very reasonable..." Hao Zhanqiang took a long sigh and continued: "So, from the bottom of my heart, I am willing to transfer the shares to you..."
"Is there a 'but'?"
"There is indeed a 'but'..." Hao Zhanqiang sighed again. He looked at Ling Cang and said apologetically: "I really can't sell it to you."
"Do you know why?"
"It just can't be sold anyway..." Hao Zhanqiang waved his hand weakly: "As for why, don't ask anymore."
"If you really encounter any difficulties or have something to hide, you might as well say it..." Ling Cang held on to the last glimmer of hope and discussed with Hao Zhanqiang: "We can find a way to solve it."
"You can't solve it." Hao Zhanqiang's words indicate that something has indeed happened recently.
Ling Cang wanted to know eagerly, so he toughened his tone: "I am determined to win Xinyi Company. The key now is Hall Master Hao's shares. Since you refuse to transfer, I have the right to know why."
Hao Zhanqiang was stunned: "You... have the right."
"That's right." Ling Cang nodded: "In order to acquire these shares, I prepared a large amount of funds and had to mortgage a lot of things. I can't spend money in vain. In the end, I don't even have an explanation."
"But I didn't promise you anything at that time. I just said I wanted to think about it." He snorted heavily. Hao Zhanqiang continued: "If I promised you anything, you can come back and ask me for an explanation."
"You really didn't promise anything." Ling Cang nodded slowly: "Even if Hall Master Hao doesn't consider how much I have paid, at least it should be based on the friendship of the same sect. The reason should also be told."
"Same disciple."
"Both are Ge Lao Hui." After a pause, Ling Cang reminded word by word: "Now, only our Hong Ming Gang and your Yi Zi Tang can be considered the real Ge Lao Hui.
"That's true."
"Under the leadership of Ding Maozhong, the other gangs have already deteriorated. Now, if we want to revive the Ge Lao Hui, we must overthrow Maozhong." Ling Cang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "You should understand. What I did was all for the Brother Lao Association, not my own personal gain."
"I had no choice but to do this..." Hao Zhanqiang's attitude softened a little and he told Ling Cang helplessly: "My son has been studying in country M. My wife was there to accompany him. A few days ago, the two of us... Was kidnapped..."
Ling Cang was shocked: "How could this happen?"
"The other party sent me a message asking me to transfer Xinyi's shares. Otherwise..."
"I understand..." Ling Cang heard this. He didn't blame Hao Zhanqiang so much: "It turns out that Hall Master Hao had no choice but to do it."
"I'm old. I have nothing to pursue. My hope for the rest of my life lies in my son. And my wife will be buried with me..." He sighed. Hao Zhanqiang continued: "When you get old in the future, You will know that for people of my age, the happiness of our children and grandchildren is more important than anything else."
"I can understand."
"The future of Ge Lao Hui and the future of Yizitang are already secondary to me, Hao Zhanqiang..." After a pause, Hao Zhanqiang continued: "I may be selfish when I say this, but I speak from the bottom of my heart."
"Let the young master be well now."
"I transferred the shares the day before yesterday. Yesterday, my mother and I called to report that they were safe..." Hao Zhanqiang said this, and his expression became angry: "These people kept their promises. Not only did they not harm them, they honestly let them go." ."
"That's good..." Ling Cang sighed and said apologetically: "Speaking of which, I can't help you. Maybe it was because I wanted to acquire Xinyi that I got your family involved."
"It has nothing to do with you." Hao Zhanqiang waved his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan vigorously: "The matter is not over yet. I am a dignified master after all. Sooner or later, this matter must be investigated to the bottom of it."
"Who is suspected?"
"The power of Ge Laohui has not reached country M. So I have no clues now. Although Renzitang is over there, they have not contacted us for many years. There is no reason to attack me, Mr. Hao. If anyone else attacks Xinyi Company Interested. It is impossible to know that I have shares..."
"Then the most suspicious person is Ding Mao."
"That's right." Hao Zhanqiang clenched his fist tightly and punched the coffee table hard. There was only a "pop" sound. The glass on the coffee table showed cracks like spider webs. "In this way, Xinyi Company is completely returned. He owns it. You can continue to acquire it, but the chances of winning are slim."
"I see."
"Also, you probably don't know that Wei Hong, the acting head of Xinzi Hall, is dead."
"I really don't know that."
"He went out in the morning and was hit by a car. He died on the spot. He didn't even have time to say 'help'." When Hao Zhanqiang said this, his expression became very complicated: "Needless to say, it must have been Ding Maozhong. In contrast, .I'm quite lucky. I think it's because Ding Maozhong also knows. Even if he kills me, he can't bring justice to Yizitang."
"That's right."
"Do you know what this means?"
"I know." Ling Cang nodded thoughtfully: "The counterattack I planned before was all resolved by Ding Maozhong."
"Exactly."
"Actually, it's more than that."
"oh."
"Ding Maozhong established Ding's Logistics..." Ling Cang recounted what happened at Cross Street. Then he told Hao Zhanqiang: "When this company gets on the right track, Ding Maozhong will be stronger."
"That's right." Hao Zhanqiang stood up, walked back and forth several times, and then sat back: "Let me tell you..."
"What's wrong."
"When I came back this time, I checked Xinyi's accounts and found something not right. I originally planned to pursue it, but unexpectedly things happened one after another. In the end, I never paid attention to it." Hao Zhanqiang said this and patted the coffee table again. The piece of glass was completely shattered: "Now I understand. It turns out that this old boy used the company's money to set up a company for himself."
"Ding's Logistics..." Ling Cang said thoughtfully: "You can tell from the name. This company is purely owned by the Ding family and has nothing to do with Ge Laohui."
"But. Now, I have an idea."
"What."
"Is that Zhang Zheyu still hiding in the hotel?"
"Yes." Ling Cang nodded: "With Hong Ming's help, Ding Maozhong can't do anything to him."
"Let him set up another logistics company to confront Ding Maozhong." Hao Zhanqiang gave Ling Cang an idea with a cold smile: "Those bosses who took refuge in Ding Maozhong, since they are not willing to do so, must be disloyal to Ding Maozhong. Those who did not take refuge in Ding Maozhong The boss will definitely do his best for the new company in order not to make the same mistake again."
"That's right. Why didn't I think of it earlier..." When Ling Cang heard these words, he was like a wake-up call: "Ding Maozhong started a logistics company based on the resource advantages of Cross Street. At present, he can only take advantage of the resources of Cross Street. Half of Lower Cross Street has lost its original meaning. If I form another company at this time, I can make full use of resources to compete with him."
"If we can bring down Ding's Logistics, it will not damage Ding Maozhong's vitality, but it will also break his wings." After a pause, Hao Zhanqiang reminded meaningfully: "More importantly, this company is also a business enterprise. The business can be run for a long time in the future.”
"Thank you Hall Master Hao for your advice." Ling Cang bowed to Hao Zhanqiang: "I'll go and do it now."
"If there is still any use in getting to my place, just say something."
"Okay." Ling Cang left Hao Zhanqiang's house and saw Ye Xiao cosplaying on the telephone pole.