godfather of business warfare

The first thousand and five chapters of the new year (6)

"Fan Wen, I don't know the details, but generally speaking, he still obeys the Chen family, but compared to me, the Fan family in Nanzhao has to pay for my generation, because the Fan family was ruled by the Chen family at that time. At that time, the Chen family had absolute control over the Fan family. Now that the Fan family has lived in Nanzhao for a long time, the radiation range of the Chen family's centripetal force has also been greatly reduced with the change of the capital 20 years ago. After Fan Wen succeeded to the throne, the Chen family's control over Nanzhao was greatly weakened." Chen Changsheng put the wine glass back on the table, and then slowly described it to Chen Ming.

"Fan Wen... The Fan family..." Chen Ming's eyes were clouded.

"Aunt An is clearer about this point, but you haven't reached that point yet, let's talk about it when you get there. In short, you can do whatever you want. The Chen Group has me to support it. No." Chen Changsheng patted Chen Ming on the shoulder and stood up.

"I broke off the 'Men Ke' this time. I'm afraid there will be problems in Jinling..." Chen Ming's eyes dimmed. He knew that the "Men Ke" was the painstaking effort of Chen Changsheng and Jiang Chengyou. The blow was huge, and it can be said that it was an unbearable loss.

But there is no way, if the "menke" is not lost, then the person who died must be Chen Ming.

"I've said it before, with me here, the capital won't collapse. You should apologize to Jiang Chengyou, and your aunt Chen Qianshuang. They are in the Jinling headquarters of the Chen Group. If you have time, give them some advice. The New Year's goods are over." Chen Changsheng reminded.

"I went there once before, maybe Jiang Chengyou was still angry with me, and he didn't show up behind closed doors, so I put the New Year's goods at the front desk." Chen Ming recalled.

"Go again, before you leave, because you are working hard, you still need the support of the headquarters of the Chen Group, don't you? And even if you conquer Sichuan and Sichuan, you still need Chen Qianshuang and Jin Chengren to help you keep your business, right?" Chen Changsheng emphasize again.

"Okay, I'll go again..." Chen Ming nodded, he suddenly remembered something, the trance in his eyes flashed away, he opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to speak.

Because Chen Changsheng had already gone upstairs.

Chen Ming frowned, as if a lump was stuck in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable, so he took out his mobile phone and sent Chen Changsheng a text message.

"I've heard a little about the change of the capital over the years in the capital, and I understand the general situation, but I'm more concerned about when you will go to the capital to visit my mother's grave."

The text message was concise and to the point, Chen Ming didn't want to mention Qi Kuangge.

Chen Changsheng, who had already gone upstairs, received Chen Ming's text message, his eyes trembled slightly, his face still showed no expression, he just walked forward silently, walked through the back garden, and then walked to another villa, where there was a daily cleaning staff. Hygienic servants, they said "Mr. Chen" to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly, and then went straight to the innermost room.

Holding the doorknob with his hand, he still didn't have the courage to open it.

Back then, the capital was of the Luo lineage, who existed like a side-by-side king. She was the most radiant princess. Under the palace filled with the glorious atmosphere of emperors and generals, her eyes were as clear as water. , rejected the noble red roses of the princelings in the entire capital, but was tied up with a bracelet made of cattail grass by a plain-looking bastard from the Chen family, and she couldn't get out anymore.

And 20 years later, she still stayed in the capital quietly, but he stood outside the room where she used to live, not daring to knock on the door to enter.

Don't dare for ten years.

Afraid of disturbing her.

At the end of the story, Chen Changsheng is still Chen Changsheng, but the princess Luoshang is no longer the princess Luoshang, she has turned into the spring mud deep in Babao Mountain.

It left Chen Changsheng with wounds that could not heal forever.

So much so that in the next ten years, Chen Changsheng shifted all his attention to expanding the territory and laying down half of the country for the Chen family. He thought that he could temporarily forget about it.

But in the end it turned out not to be.

Then, Chen Changsheng hired a hypnotist at a high price to divert all his attention and forget about Luo Shang. The hypnotism played a role and gave Chen Changsheng ten years of peace of mind, but the premise is that he never opens the princess's room, otherwise ten years The nerve impulses that were previously suppressed in the cerebral cortex will flood again.

dare not.

Chen Changsheng withdrew his hand, as if getting an electric shock, but in the end he was still unable to open the door of the room.

"Mr. Chen, does this room need to be cleaned again?" A maid with a broom walked up to Chen Changsheng and asked cautiously.

"Sweep... every day..." the maid returned.

Chen Changsheng suddenly became extremely weak. He felt that in the depths of his mind, the things suppressed by the hypnotism back then began to stir again. Many details that he had ignored or forgotten, during the few days of the Chinese New Year, were suppressed. Zoom in infinitely.

Because Chen Ming has been to the capital city and Babao Mountain.

"It's fate..."

Chen Changsheng turned around weakly, listening to the maid's footsteps pushing open the door of the princess' room, just like when she hadn't left for more than ten years.

Socks with step incense steps, hand-held gold-thread shoes.

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After Chen Ming sent this text message, he rushed directly to the Jinling headquarters of the Chen Group. He had already paid New Year's greetings to Chen Qianshuang a few days before the Chinese New Year, so Chen Qianshuang would not be surprised by Chen Ming's sudden visit. The lady at the front desk gave instructions, and Chen Ming traveled smoothly all the way, and went directly to Chen Qianshuang's office.

"Aunt Qian Shuang." Chen Ming knocked lightly on the door.

Chen Qianshuang was reading an electronic report on her laptop. When she saw Chen Ming, she slightly raised her glasses with her finger, then nodded and said, "Here we are."

"I brought New Year's goods to Aunt Qian Shuang, and the old man called out, hehe." Chen Ming smiled.

"Put it over there. When you leave, remember to bring back a cake of Pu'er for your dad. This cake is old and delicious." Chen Qianshuang closed the copy, pointed to the inside of the locker at the side, and told Chen without looking up. Ming said.

"Hey, okay, Aunt Qian Shuang." Chen Ming put away his things, then walked over and sat on the stool in front of Chen Qian Shuang.

"I support your father and say that you want to attack Sichuan Shu's solid business?" Chen Qianshuang stopped beating around the bush, she should have the attitude of being in the company in the company, and she didn't have time to chat with Chen Ming in the office. The short thing about parents is that Chen Qianshuang is a workaholic. When he is at work, he is the kind who devotes himself to work, but after work, he naturally has another attitude.

"Well... yes, I plan to deal a heavy blow to the Jingcheng industry before the Lantern Festival, or take it down directly." Chen Ming also cut to the chase and replied straightforwardly.