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Chapter 1117

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Zhang Feng turned around and took out a cigarette from the bamboo tube on the table, "You see, what I'm holding now is actually the current state of the Guanlong Group and the Five Surnames, Seven Hopes, and the Guanlong Group."

"At this time, they seem to have twisted into a force. Even if we know that they are very soft, you can squeeze your fist and see if you can crush them."

While speaking, Zhang Zhong opened the palm of the incense in his hand and sprinkled the incense all over the table.

Then Zhang Feng pointed to the cigarettes on the table and the ground, "But this is the situation after they took over our business. We are always waiting for them to exhaust themselves. We are always in the planning, but they are tired of making money and dealing with their business. They are not in the mood to do something. In this case, think about it. Once we gather a force at this time and break them one by one, do you think they have the time and ability to organize a force that can compete with us in a short time?"

"Aristocratic families are very cruel. The only purpose of their existence is to expand the family business. In this way, their bloodline will occupy more resources in the family! In other words, sometimes, they are not united in their own interests. "

"Every single one of his properties needs guards, and every single one of his properties needs a manager. Unknowingly, the backbone of his family has been scattered. If we were to attack the root of the problem at this time … Think about it."

Was there a need to think about it?

Zhang Feng had already explained it in detail.

If he still didn't understand this, Li Shimin would really have lived in vain.

Li Shimin wanted to look up to the sky and roar at this time, as if he had already seen the miserable state of the Guanlong Group and the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes.

"Feng 'zi, oh Feng' zi, I really don't know how your brain works. You actually came up with such a sinister plan. Since that's the case, I won't care about this matter anymore. You can do whatever you want to do. But remember, you have me behind you, and I have Lord Zhangsun behind me. You should know very well who is behind Lord Zhangsun, because that person hates these clans more than any of us! "

Li Shimin left in the same hurry as when he came. It was just that when he came, his face was very gloomy, but when he left, his face was brimming with an unstoppable smile. No one knew what was going on with him. Even Zhangsun Chong acted like a monk. He rubbed his head and looked in the direction Li Shimin had left, then looked at Zhang Feng's hut. In the end, he mumbled something to himself and left.



Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, Cheng Chumo hurriedly came to Zhang Feng's cabin.

"Feng Zi, Feng Zi, get up, something's, something's wrong!"

Under Cheng Chumo's crazy shaking, Zhang Feng was dragged out of bed with sleepy eyes.

Zhang Feng glared at Cheng Chumo and said angrily, "If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to fart, then scram!"

Cheng Chumo excitedly pointed at the door and said, "A lot of people came here early in the morning, and they even brought boxes of things to move up the mountain. Two hours ago, there were already people moving things up the mountain. Those people were like a long line from your door to the mountain gate. They were all piled up to carry such a big box!"

Cheng Chumo finished what he wanted to say in one breath. Furthermore, he made an exaggerated gesture of hugging, indicating how big the box was.

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes.

If he knew how big the box was, couldn't he just go out and take a look?

Did he have to be like this?

Cheng Chumo didn't see Zhang Feng rolling his eyes and continued, "Go take a look outside. There are still people moving things up. I heard that those were brought up by the Ministry of Works, Ministry of Personnel, Imperial College, and Red Pavilion's deans who came with us yesterday. They said they wanted to give it to you."

As he spoke, Cheng Chumo shook Zhang Feng with all his might and said, "Feng Zi, you've really struck it rich this time! Don't forget about me, your brother. Do you know that I'm so poor now that I haven't even gone to Swallow Descent Restaurant in a long time! "

Upon hearing Swallow Descent Restaurant, Zhang Feng couldn't help but want to beat someone up.

Previously, this fellow had gotten someone pregnant, and he still didn't know what happened in the end. Now that he was itching for a beating, he was thinking about that again?

Zhang Feng pushed away the big face in front of him and glared at him. "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you believe that I won't beat you up? "

Cheng Chumo didn't care about those things, but he felt that Zhang Feng's choice of words was a little inappropriate. You can kick with your feet, but you f * cking beat with your hands. What's the meaning of that? Wasn't this description a little too feminine?

Zhang Feng didn't feel sleepy at all. He didn't know what these fellows were up to, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to take a look.

The moment Zhang Feng went out, he saw boxes of things piled up at the mountain entrance. It was as tall as a small mountain. At this moment, there were even a dozen people from Tong Hui Fang taking notes. As they were taking notes, they were also talking to the people who were dressed like butlers who were delivering the boxes.

At this moment, the old village chief was like a smiling Buddha. He watched as the boxes were placed in front of Zhang Feng's door. Only then did he look at those people as if they were thieves. When those people left the boxes, he smiled and went to welcome the next person.

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