boom!
The refrigeration compressors outside finally couldn't withstand the high-power operation and exploded, with thick smoke rising!

The skin of the Rakshasa woman actually combusted spontaneously without any fire.

"Ah!" An inhuman scream came out of her mouth.

Flames and smoke triggered fire sprinklers.

After a burst of ice water.

At this moment, the situation of the Rakshasa woman is extremely grim.

In just a few breaths, her beautiful body became as hot as a patient with severe burns, with her skin peeling off and even revealing her red and tender muscles.

This evil woman had some magical skills, and she used her half-step innate Heavenly Demonic Skill to resist the Nine Yang True Qi. If it were anyone else, they would have burned themselves into a pile of ashes after that blow.

The Blue Ghost Knight and the Red Ghost Knight happened to witness all this outside the ice room, and quickly rushed into the ice room that was still emitting the smell of barbecue.

His palms were placed on the chest and back of the Rakshasa woman, and he freely used his true energy to protect the witch's heart.

The Blue Ghost Knight even yelled at the maidservant at the door: "What are you still standing there for? Go and prepare the plane to return to the headquarters!"

In the opinion of the two, at this moment only the master Tongtian can save the seriously injured and dying demon lady.

In the eyes of other Rakshasa disciples, Xicheng Huizi is the goddaughter of the leader and also a demon envoy of the Holy Religion. It is impossible for the leader to watch her die without helping her.

Who knew that at this moment the witch used up her last breath of energy to shout angrily: "I'm not going back to the headquarters! Quick! Take me to Korea! Find Wang Haijiao! Only his Seventh Heaven of Ice and Fire can save me!"

After saying this, the Rakshasa woman fell into a state of complete shock.

The red and blue knights looked at each other, wondering why their witch lady did not go to the leader for help but instead went to find an irrelevant outsider... and this outsider seemed to have some conflicts with the Holy Church!
Others may not know the leader's temperament, but Xicheng Huizi must know that he hates losers the most. Even if she is his goddaughter, she will be abandoned if things fail.

So in Xicheng Huizi's mind, it would be better to go to Korea to find Wang Haijiao instead of wasting time going back to Japan.

As for whether the other party would agree? Xicheng Huizi has her own way to convince the other party! ——
Central has always been the financial and commercial center of Hong Kong Island, with skyscrapers towering like clouds.

Not to mention those large multinational groups, even some large local groups have set up their Asian headquarters here.

Among them is the Dafeng Group, which actually owns a skyscraper in Central, a place where every inch of land is valuable!

Speaking of the Dafeng Group, it is truly amazing.

It is a giant real estate development company that ranks among the top three in Hong Kong. Their office buildings, commercial buildings, industrial buildings, etc. are everywhere in Hong Kong. Their strength is not inferior to New World or even those British companies.
In particular, Chairman Song Shichang, who had just taken over the group, was full of confidence and was preparing to do a big thing.

On the top floor of the Dafeng Building, Song Shichang has an office of his own on an entire floor, and there is even a private helicopter outside the office!

In the past, the group's business was managed by several professional managers, and he only needed to grasp the general direction.

But today, Song Shichang was acting contrary to his usual behavior and was concentrating on looking at the plan reported by his subordinates.

Several business presidents were sitting below, reviewing the plans and bids with serious expressions.

What kind of business could warrant the personal attention of the chairman of a multi-billion dollar group?
"Huh!" Song Shichang, who had been reading the daily plan for a long time, took off his glasses and rubbed his temple.

He said to the following presidents with a serious expression:
"This time, the Hong Kong government's 100 billion Rose Project has completely passed the review of the three houses (Legislative Yuan, Executive Yuan, and Cabinet Council). Although the main project was taken away by the British, our Dafeng Group must win the earthwork project! Others say that our Dafeng Group has not been able to compete with Li Huanghua's Hehuang Real Estate in the past two years and is going downhill! We must win this project to prove our strength. Your plan must be perfect!"

Song Shichang is determined to win this earthwork project, not only because of the profit of tens of billions, but more importantly, he wants to use this big project to boost the stock price and business of Dafeng Group. He wants to take this opportunity to eliminate the dissenting voices within the group and prove that he is not a lucky man relying on the halo of his father!

Several CEOs looked at each other, and one of them, Ma Wenbiao, a senior CEO, replied, "Boss, there is no problem with the plan. I will review it with Acheng and the others after I get back, and try to optimize the plan. However, winning such a large project depends not only on the company's strength, but also on the relationship with the higher-ups."

Song Shichang glanced at the table and said, "Don't worry about that. I often play golf with the Chief of Administration and the Chief of Engineering. Even if they can't help us completely, they won't favor Li Huanghua and the others!"

Ma Wenbiao's eyes lit up: "Great! Apart from political factors, we are all on the same starting line! Is there any group in Hong Kong that can match our Dafeng Group in earthwork engineering qualifications?"

What Ma Wenbiao said was indeed correct. To be honest, their Dafeng Group started out as a supporting earthwork engineering company for other real estate companies thirty years ago. British companies do not like this kind of business that makes a living from the land. If it comes to fair competition with other local companies, their Dafeng Group is really not afraid of anyone!
"Boss, don't ask about this project. We will definitely block it. Then you will be on the front page of the Hong Kong Daily News again!"

"Hey, I don't care about those empty names, and no one knows what the result will be until the last step."

He said he didn't care, but when his men flattered him, Song Shichang couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"The boss would have to be blind not to choose us for the big ban."

Just when several executives and Song Shichang thought they had secured victory.

Jingle Bell……

The special line belonging to Song Shichang rang.

Song Shichang pressed the hands-free button, and the voice of his exclusive secretary came through the speaker.

"Mr. Song, would you like me to transfer the call from Mr. Thomson, the Chief Administrative Officer, to you?"

When they heard that it was a call from Hong Kong's second-in-command, the expressions of several people, including Song Shichang, became noticeably happier. He called right after he mentioned the project. Could it be good news?
Song Shichang couldn't help but put on a smug smile on his face, as if he was showing off his political connections to his subordinates.

Only Ma Wenbiao could not help but frown. He knew this Chief Thomson, who usually had the arrogant and conceited personality of a British man! It was not impossible for him to call to announce the good news. This possibility was very small!
"May, take it!"

The phone beeped for a few seconds.

Everyone's eyes turned to the phone.

Thomson's Cantonese dialect, which had a strong flavor of lamb kebabs, came from the other side.

"Mr. Song, I have some bad news for you. Your Dafeng Group will officially miss out on the Rose Project."

"What?" Song Shichang quickly picked up the phone: "Mr. Thomson, I want to know the reason. Didn't you repeatedly assure me that Dafeng Group would definitely win the bid?"

Ma Wenbiao and several other presidents immediately sat up straight and looked serious.

"Song! Please be careful with your words! You mean as if I, a director of the Administrative Department, were colluding with you?"

Thomson's unsympathetic voice came from the other end of the line.

When Song Shichang heard the other party's attitude of turning his back on him, he almost got angry.

You have to know that in order to maintain this relationship, Song Shichang spent 300 million Hong Kong dollars. If the bid fails, wouldn't he, Song Shichang, be a complete joke?
So Song Shichang suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Mr. Thomson, I want to know the specific reason. Is there something we haven't done well enough?"

Thomson on the other side was not going to beat around the bush with him: "Song, you are out, you are completely out, your standard has been replaced by someone else, let's put it this way." "Wait! Mr. Thomson, even if I die, I want to know the truth! I want to know who has the ability to replace us? Is it Li Huanggua's Hehuang?"

In Song Shichang's eyes, the only one qualified to be a competitor for the title of Dafeng was Li Huanggua. After all, this man was a British-funded white glove and a ruthless man who was willing to sacrifice even his own wife.

Unfortunately, Song Shichang guessed wrong again.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't keep him waiting for long: "It's Zhengxing Development Group!"

"Which one is Zhengxing Development Group?"

Song Shichang quickly reviewed all the famous real estate and construction companies in the city. Was he not familiar with them? But I'm sorry that Zhengxing had never heard of them.

"You'll know if you turn on the TV and watch the 8 o'clock TV!"

The person on the other end said this indifferently and then hung up the phone.

"Mr. Thompson... Hey! Hey! Bastard!"

boom!
Song Shichang, who was always graceful in front of others, flew into a rage and swept the phone off the table.

None of his men dared to breathe.

At this moment, the unaware secretary outside the door came in with breakfast and said, "Boss, your shark fin porridge..."

"Eat you big-headed ghost! Get out of here!"

The pretty female secretary had never seen her boss so anxious before, so she ran away crying.

Several CEOs visibly shuddered.

Song Shichang said in a hoarse voice: "What are you still standing there for? Turn on the TV and find the eight o'clock show!"

The TV is on.

"Hong Kong Daily News... Last night, multiple police departments joined forces... to investigate the Yau Ma Tei Ba Long Gang...

"What the hell? I thought it was financial news, but it turned out to be anti-gang news!"

Just when Song Shichang was becoming impatient.

"We would like to express our special thanks to Zhengxing Development Group for this operation..."

A close-up of Song Tianen appears in the camera.

"It's him!"

When he saw the familiar person, Song Shichang's breathing became noticeably heavier.

How could he possibly forget this handsome guy on TV who has the same last name as him?
A year ago, when Yang Xueer was being hunted, he acted as her bodyguard for a period of time.

But the strange thing is that since then, Yang Xueer seemed to have become a different person. There was no passion anymore when they had sex. Sometimes, Song Shichang could even hear Yang Xueer talking in her sleep, thinking about the man on TV!

Every time I questioned her, Yang Xueer denied it flatly.

But with such evasive eyes and weak tone, how could Song Shichang not know that he was wearing an LV hat?

Seeing this man on TV again, Song Shichang's new and old grudges almost made him bite his teeth off. He hated in his heart: "This damn bastard played with my woman and stole my business. Did I burn your ancestors' graves in my previous life?" But if he wanted Song Shichang to retaliate, he was worried about Song Tianen's poor skills. So, he could only block the other party in business?
Song Shichang has been paying attention to him for a while. Wasn't this guy expelled from the police academy later? What happened to him in this year? But this guy was able to make Chief Executive Thompson, who had a backstage relationship with him, look down upon. What did he rely on to squeeze out the 10 billion Dafeng Group?
Song Shichang is not a brainless rich second generation. The angrier he gets, the calmer he becomes. He wants to know what happened to the other party in the past year.
So he told his men, "A Biao, A Cheng! I want to find out what this guy on TV has done in the past year within half a day! Get to work!"

Seeing Song Shichang getting angry, several of his CEOs quickly packed up the plans on their desks and prepared to go out to work.

"Those plans are useless! I don't want them anymore, I don't want them all!"

"Okay, boss!"

When everyone left, Song Shichang collapsed heavily on the sofa. He was always graceful in front of his family and subordinates, but today he couldn't control his emotions just like those nouveau riche whom he despised the most in the past. It was all because of the man on TV!
On TV, Song Tianen was full of vigor and vitality, and became a public hero and crime nemesis overnight.

Ma Wenbiao and his team acted quickly. After all, no one dared to neglect the big boss when he got angry, and this was also related to the group's tens of billions of business.

A few hours later.

"The boss is still in there?"

Ma Wenbiao quietly asked the boss' assistant.

"He hasn't come out yet! He hasn't eaten either."

The door was opened and the chairman's office was filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

Song Shichang, who once had a dashing image, looked depressed.

Ma Wenbiao and others shook their heads. They certainly knew the pressure on their boss. After all, Dafeng Group had vowed in the media that it would soon obtain the earth and stone business of the Rose Project, which directly caused Dafeng’s stock price to soar from 39 yuan to 72 yuan!
Now if the outside media knew that Dafeng Group lost the bid, it would have to give up all the gains it had made before. I wonder how much the stock price of Dafeng Group would fall! It would be strange if those small shareholders didn’t go crazy by then.

What’s more crucial is that those unscrupulous media will exaggerate the story to no end. Such a huge mistake made by Dafeng Group will definitely become the biggest joke in Hong Kong!

"A Biao, you are here."

"Boss, these are the other party's materials."

There is not much information about Song Tianen's movements in this year, only a few short pages.

Song Shichang frowned and flipped through the materials.

"Chairman of the Kowloon Walled City Autonomous Committee? Leader of the Zhengxing Society? Zhengxing Development Group? Yunteng Entertainment Group? Is this guy a white guy or a black guy?"

Song Shichang was a little confused. It would be impossible for him to take the project back from Dafeng with his half-white identity.

Until he turned to the last page.

"Innate Martial Arts?! The Ten Generals of Zhengxing!"

At this time Song Shichang finally realized. No wonder Dafeng lost to Song Tianen. If there is anything in this world that can crush capital and power, it is naturally these high-ranking figures!

As the saying goes, the richer you are, the more you value your life. Those in power certainly don't want to have a steel knife hanging around their necks for a long time. (End of this chapter)