"Yes, I'll arrange it right away!" Teng Fei picked up the phone and started calling...
Baoheng Real Estate Group, in the president's office.
Deng Hongyang is having a three-way video call with Li Weimin and Xu Guoren.
"Teng Gang refused, and he refused very simply!" The left side of Deng Hongyang's face was slightly red and swollen. Although it had been treated, it was still a little obvious.
Li Weimin and Xu Guoren were silent for a few seconds.
"Master Deng, what's going on with your face? Is it related to Teng Gang?" Li Weimin said in a deep voice.
Deng Hongyang said coldly: "I was beaten by that bastard Teng Gang!"
"How dare Teng Gang slap me in the face, I must make him look good!"
"After I met with him this morning, I followed the plan to win him over and ask him to leave Su Changfeng and cooperate with us to carve up Su Changfeng's family's property in Jincheng."
"Who knew that the grandson would slap me without saying a word! Moreover, he threatened me that if I dared to harm Su Changfeng's family, he would never let me go!"
Li Weimin and Xu Guoren snorted at the same time.
"Since he is ignorant, let's get rid of him."
"Thirty million, I'll call you right away." Li Weimin said calmly.
"I'll follow." Xu Guoren also said.
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"
Deng Hongyang hung up the three-way call, then called his son Deng Jinlong and asked him to hire a top killer on the dark web.
Deng Jinlong was familiar with the road, and within half a day, he contacted an overseas killer organization - Red Moon!
Red Moon, ranked fifteenth on the list of world killer organizations, is indeed a very powerful organization.
After collecting the employment fee, they immediately sent seven S-class killers to Daxia Jincheng...
Changge Group.
Song Qingge didn't know about the conspiracies and intrigues of the three major families. Her current thoughts were entirely focused on finding the pharmaceutical factory.
At this time, she was calling Tang Jiani.
Tang Jiani was promoted some time ago and was promoted to the general manager of the Eastern Region of Jingteng Group.
The Eastern Region has jurisdiction over more than a dozen branches in three provinces. Therefore, her current status is almost at the same level as the vice president of the head office.
However, her current office location is not in Jincheng, but in Magic City.
Fortunately, Jincheng and Magic City are not far apart, so Tang Jiani and Song Qingge can see each other often.
At this time, Song Qingge called Tang Jiani, naturally wanting her to help find resources.
"Qingge, don't worry. I've asked my friends to help you find it. There should be news within a few days." Tang Jiani consoled her.
Song Qingge sighed softly: "Jani, I'm sorry to bother you. Next time you come to Jincheng, I'll treat you to a big dinner."
Tang Jiani snorted: "If you treat me to a big dinner, will your Su Changfeng be so angry?"
Song Qingge said quietly: "Don't mention him, he won't be back for a month."
"Hey, where has he gone?" Tang Jiani joked: "In my impression, he doesn't want to leave you at all? Why are you willing to let you guard the empty room alone this time?"
Song Qingge's face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's settled. You can come to Jincheng when you are free. We haven't seen each other for a while."
"good."
"Then I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to hang up." Song Qingge was about to hang up the phone and go about other things.
But at this time, Tang Jiani suddenly said: "Qingge, don't worry yet. Do you know who I saw yesterday?"
"Hmm? Who is it?" Song Qingge asked.
"I saw Wan'er." Tang Jiani said quietly: "When I was shopping yesterday evening, I saw Wan'er with Prince Chula of Siam..."
"I just wanted to say hello to her, but before I could get close, I was blocked by Prince Jura's guards."
"Originally, I wanted to leave. But when I was about to leave, I suddenly saw that Wan'er had an argument with Prince Zhula for some unknown reason. Prince Zhula actually slapped Wan'er hard in public.
Wan'er was slapped twice, and the corners of Wan'er's mouth were bleeding..."
