"Did you arrange someone to do the He family's business?" In the Le family villa, in the study room of Old Man Le, Old Man Le frowned and stared at Wang Yaozu with his eyes full of sternness.

"Yes." Wang Yaozu had no intention of denying it.

"Why?" Old Man Le knew that Wang Yaozu was more domineering in his work, but this was not a big problem. No one in the rich generation had a good temper, but domineering does not mean impulsiveness.

"The old guy is determined to kill me." Wang Yaozu narrowed his eyes.

"How is it possible? He has any intention of killing you? You saved his son after all." Old man Le frowned.

"Zhang Ziqiang reacted when he arrived at the Eight Immortal Ridge and immediately told me about the meeting between us on the mountain road. The old guy was right on the spot and had a little murderous intention. I was too sensitive to this thing." Wang Yaozu shook his head, "It would be fine if this was just alone. In the end, he let Zhang Ziqiang go. First, he was afraid of revenge. Second, I shot Zhang Ziqiang and killed a brother Zhang Ziqiang. Hehe, the old guy wanted to kill two birds with one stone and use a knife to kill people."

"Even if this matter fails, the conflicts in business will not be small in the future. I will not keep such a giant eyeing me, which is too insecure." Wang Yaozu sneered.

Old Man Le sighed. If this is the case, he really doesn't blame Wang Yaozu. The He family is too strong in business and is being missed by such a giant. The boy in front of him is almost the same as he can't move. But no one has no enemies in the process of rising.

If you accidentally lose everything, you will lose everything, and everyone will push you.

Isn't this the case for the He family now? As soon as Qingtian Yuzhu died, those close families and partners who were originally close did not end up taking a bite but stood by and watched. As for pulling a handful, they were symbolic.

It’s not that these families are not merciful, but that we should see what their own abilities are. After all, they are outsiders and at most they can’t make a decision. If the two successors are not involved and rashly pull others, they may be able to get themselves in.

It would be better to wait until the end to pay a certain price to preserve part of the industry.

A blacksmith must be strong himself.

But, I am not afraid of no good things, but I am afraid of no good people. Of course, this is definitely not what I mean by Wang Yaozu.

"400 million yuan, I will ask the finance department to transfer it to you tomorrow. At present, I can only withdraw so much cash at most." Old man Le thought for a while and said.

"Okay, thank you uncle." Wang Yaozu sincerely thanked. There were 400 million here, and Qingzi's father promised to help second 600 million. This is 1 billion, which is enough for him to take a good bite on the He family. What's more, he is different from others, and his target is He Laoer.

...

"It was all born by one parent. Why did He Da come out to host the family property? And you can only be a marginal person?" Wang Yaozu said to He Laoer who deliberately made him look cold and said nothing in front of him.

"I know what you are thinking. You are just sowing discord. This is useless!" He Laoer said in a deep voice.

Wang Yaozu smiled suddenly, "Yes, I'm just trying to sow discord, it's very simple and direct."

"I said, this is useless. I won't be fooled. Let you jackals take advantage!" He Laoer slapped the table, and the coffee cup was really jingling.

"The plot is divided into two types: conspiracy and open conspiracy. Among them, open conspiracy is the simplest and direct, and everyone can see through it. But the reason why it is called open conspiracy is because he will not be able to avoid it because you know it. It is irreversible." Wang Yaozu showed a devilish smile, "He is the eldest, the eldest son, you are the second son, and the second son."

"He is born with inheritance right above you. As time goes by, if he can overcome difficulties, his control over the company will become deeply rooted and sung by the world, and you will be unknown."

"Then his son is the eldest son and becomes the direct lineage, and you are at most a direct lineage. When you are grandchildren 30 years later, you become a sideline. For the long-term consideration of the family, you must reduce your shareholding in the family. At this time, you will no longer be transferred by your personal will. It was okay when Mrs. He was there. After Mrs. He passed away, do you think your sister-in-law would be willing to watch you control a large number of shares in the company without being moved?"

"You are not a poor person, you have not read history. You can learn from history clearly, and you can learn from the past and the present. You don't know what kind of changes will aristocratic families show during their development?"

"Land behind one step, step by step, you don't need to swallow it, you just need a little bit of erosion. As time goes by, you will become less and less rebellious. After all, the rich man He left too hastily and did not have time to establish a complete family fund system, which cannot protect the interests of direct and side departments."

"The opportunity is fleeting. You are willing to be a rice insect, waiting a little bit to go from direct to direct, and from direct to sideline. I didn't say anything."

"If you don't want to, come and find me and I'll help you!" Wang Yaozu looked at He Laoer with a smile, watching his expression change back and forth. He was young, who had no ambition yet?

"Ha, you're so kind." He Laoer squeezed out a few words with bloody smell from his teeth.

"Of course not. If you lose money, who will do that." Wang Yaozu spread his hands, "It depends on how much you are willing to pay. If you want to get a part of the assets you can control yourself, you don't pay a little. How can this work? However, I don't have that big appetite."

"Think about it carefully, and contact me after thinking about it." Wang Yaozu patted He Laoer's shoulder and stood up and left.

He Laoer sat there without saying anything, and looked silent.

Wang Yaozu didn't know how much the seeds had been planted, but this was enough.

However, Wang Yaozu, the hospital, looked down on him, and his target was his other industries.

...

"Bang bang", "Bang bang", "Bang bang" and "Bang bang" The crisp gunshots of combos rang out. Zhuang Ziwei, who had finished the 'vacation', looked at the figure wearing a black baseball cap in the center of the venue, and nodded slightly. Good shooting skills are not much different from Peng Yixing, and are better than himself. Of course, what he said is on this venue.

"The player's bullets were removed." The referee walked towards the figure in the field, raised his hand to catch the magazine that was thrown over, checked that there were no bullets in the barrel, and then shouted loudly: "The venue is open."

"Time?" The judges took the judges' seat to start counting the data.

"32.30 seconds."

"Fraction."

"I'll look, the total score is 175."

"What's the problem with everyone?"

"No." "Confirmed."

"Announce it."

After ordering, the judge who was responsible for announcing the results pulled over the microphone and said loudly: "Player No. 137, Guan Youbo, took 32.30, total score 175, shooting coefficient 5.417, breaking the record again, congratulations."

"Oh oh oh..." Thunderous applause rang out at the scene.

On the podium, Zhuang Ziwei, wearing a red sportswear, took over the runner-up trophy and inadvertently aimed at Guan Youbo who was standing in the championship position.

"You have only been playing for more than a year, and it's very good to have such results." Guan Youbo encouraged with a smile.

Zhuang Ziwei smiled, "The older generation has retired, and we will be opponents in the next few years."

"The opponent can also be friends." Guan Youbo stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Of course."

The two of them held each other heavily.
Chapter completed!