When Ye Fan went to visit Wu Juecheng and prepare to go to bed, Duanmuying gently knocked on the door of Mrs. Duanmu's study.
The study is very large, occupying almost half of the floor, so walking in gives people a dark and deep feeling.
Duanmuying walked a dozen meters, turned another corner, and then saw the desk lamp on.
The orange-red light is extremely soft.
The old lady Duanmu was sitting behind the desk, leaning against a three-meter-high bookshelf, closing her eyes and concentrating, but tapping her fingers leisurely.
And where her fingertips struck, there was a black playing card.
But the playing cards are turned over, so you can’t tell what cards they are.
He didn't know how long she had been sitting like this. If it weren't for the careless tapping of his fingers, Duan Muying would have suspected that she was asleep.
Duanmuying took a few steps forward and said, "Old lady!"
"What happened again?"
The old lady Duanmu didn't even raise her eyebrows: "Is there another death in the Duanmu family? Is it one hundred or two hundred?"
Her tone was careless, as if the person who died had nothing to do with her, showing the cruelty and ruthlessness of the wealthy family.
Duanmuying took over the topic:
"No, the Duanmu brothers are at peace tonight and did not attack the Duanmu family again."
"And I have arranged a hunting team to hunt them down and asked the police to search for their whereabouts."
He added: "Brother Duanmu will not attack us again for the time being."
"We need to kill them both as soon as possible. No, didn't you say that killing Song Hongyan is the most important thing?"
Old Mrs. Duanmu slowly opened her eyes: "Song Hongyan should be killed as soon as possible."
"Although the Duanmu family has a big business and deep roots, we cannot be bullied by them like this."
She said calmly: "Not to mention the blood feud between your third uncle and the others."
"Don't worry, old lady. The person who borrowed the knife has promised to kill Song Hongyan, and he will probably do it in the next two days."
Duanmuying raised his head slightly: "I came here tonight because I want to tell the old lady some good news."
Old Mrs. Duanmu's tone was still indifferent: "What's the good news?"
After experiencing too many lives and deaths, and having white-haired people send black-haired people to others, her character has already become stronger.
"Tonight, Song Hongyan and the others attended Li Changjun's business alliance banquet."
Duanmuying took a long breath and lowered his voice to report to Mrs. Duanmu:
"During this period, Song Hongyan and the others had a conflict with Wu Juecheng, and also had a fight with Li Changjun and others."
"Li Changjun was smashed in the head and stabbed by Song Hongyan's gang."
"Now Li Changjun and the Li family are very angry and vowed to retaliate against Song Hongyan and the others at any cost."
"Half an hour ago, several radical gunmen from the Li family took action and fired warning shots at Song Hongyan's villa."
"I think that in the next few days, the Li family will definitely fight against Song Hongyan."
"Although the Li family is not the most wealthy family in the new country, and it is not as good as Sun Daoyi's Sun family, we all know that they have 800 diners."
"Every one of them is a very vicious person."
"So Song Hongyan and the others will definitely be unlucky this time."
"With Li Changjun's attack at all costs, and the secret assassination by the knife dealer, Song Hongyan won't be able to survive for more than a few days."
"Of course, we must be careful these days, lest Song Hongyan jumps over the wall and perish with us."
Duan Muying's face had a brighter look. He had been suffering for so long, and it was time to turn the situation around and feel proud.
"Song Hongyan and the others are really in conflict with Li Changjun?"
When the old lady Duanmu heard this, her body trembled, and her old face showed a hint of disbelief.
This shock was not a feeling of joy, not because of having an extra ally, but because something seemed to have come true.
"That's right!"
Duanmuying did not understand what the old man meant: "Both sides are going to fight to the death."
"Song Hongyan is a fierce dragon crossing the river. She has many masters and two lackeys, Brother Duanmu."
"Behind her is Ye Fan, her biggest supporter."
"But Mr. Li Chang is the first son of the New Kingdom, the grandson of the commander of the Chitose Army, and has 800 diners under his family, as well as the business alliance circle of the New Kingdom."
"Song Hongyan and the others will definitely not be able to stop Li Changjun from taking revenge."
He smiled and said: "Grandma, Emgrand Bank has no changes in this game."
"very good!"
Old Mrs. Duanmu smiled perfunctorily: "Okay, I understand."
"You order nephew Duanmu to focus on defense and not to provoke Song Hongyan."
"After the fight between Li Changjun and Song Hongyan is over, the Duanmu family will beat up the drowned dog again."
"In addition, I would like to urge Jing Wuming to seize this opportunity to attack Mr. Li Chang."
There was a glint in the old lady's eyes: "No matter what, Song Hongyan must die in the new country."
"clear!"
Duan Muying responded, then bowed his head and exited the study.
"boom--"
When Duanmuying closed the door and disappeared, a voice came from the dark and deep corner of the three bookshelves behind old lady Duanmu:
"Old lady, you should know how powerful we are by now, right?"
"The two things I promised you were completed one after another."
A slender figure slowly appeared, but his face was hidden under a black mask, making it impossible to see his true face.
The voice is hoarse, but there is an unquestionable attitude.
"Your abilities really impress me."
Old Mrs. Duanmu did not look back, as if she had known about the existence of the masked man:
"I was still thinking about how you got Song Hongyan and Li Changjun to fight each other, but I didn't expect that a conflict at a banquet would turn the two sides into enemies."
In the old lady's opinion, Li Changjun was the number one son who had a reputation as a courteous corporal and vowed to recruit three thousand customers.
More than once he graciously forgave an enemy or assassin and then became his friend and subordinate.
Unless something really touches the bottom line, Li Changjun will not fight with anyone casually, especially a peerless beauty like Song Hongyan.
"Mr. K, I'm a little curious, what did you do to make Li Changjun fight against Song Hongyan's group?"
The old lady felt curious and continued to tap the playing cards with her fingers.
"Li Changjun is actually a hypocrite."
The masked man's voice didn't have much expression, and he commented mockingly on Li Changjun:
"To be magnanimous is nothing more than profit and fame."
"If it really touches on his fundamental interests, how can he turn his enemies into friends?"
"I didn't do anything. I just asked Wu Juecheng to force Li Changjun to take sides, either to stand up for Wu Juecheng or to protect Song Hongyan."
"Li Changjun is currently working hard to open up various banking alliances, hoping to implement Huitong Worldwide in Asia, and use his 10 billion to leverage 500 billion in loans and spread them out."
"And if this plan is to succeed, it will not work without the support of Sun Daoyi."
"So Li Changjun can only seek justice for Wu Juecheng."
"As soon as he made a move, Ye Fan's violent temper naturally broke out, and the result was a dispute."
"Of course, these things may seem simple, but they also require in-depth analysis, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve results."
The masked man slowly walked up to the old lady Duanmu:
"But what you wanted to achieve was finally achieved."
