Chapter 89 Changteng Group



Although Baijinhan is not open for business, its interior is luxuriously decorated and can be opened at any time. It used to be Xu Jiang's headquarters, and even the tiles were carefully selected.

After sitting down, Uncle Tai said, "Have you heard of that guy called Tiger who's recently risen to prominence in Jianggan District? He's snatched several of my big projects, and I just couldn't spare the time. Otherwise, I would have drowned that kind of unruly person in the river long ago."

"No, I've been busy lately. I'm planning to go to Kyoto tomorrow. What Tiger Lord or Leopard Lord? Aren't they all little brothers in front of your Uncle Tai?"

Tang Ping complimented with a smile.

He was being half-true and half-false. Anyway, since they had reached a peace agreement, it wouldn't hurt to flatter them a bit.

Uncle Tai smiled and said, "I like what you said. Alright, let bygones be bygones. As for Bai Jinhan, since I promised my godson, I'm definitely going to get him. Eight million, I'll take him!"

"Thank you, Uncle Tai. Lin Yuan, bring the contract over for the big boss to sign!" Tang Ping said with a smile.

This time, Uncle Tai didn't hesitate and directly let Gao Qiqiang sign it himself.

It has to be said that Gao Qiqiang's status as a godson was well-deserved; Bai Jinhan, worth eight million, is an astronomical figure.

Moreover, Bai Jinhan is not dead money, but a hen that lays golden eggs. As long as Gao Qiqiang manages it well, money will flow in.

The contract became effective after Gao Qiqiang signed it.

Uncle Tai remained expressionless and sighed, "Young man, Jinghai is still too small. You should go out and see more of the world when you have the chance. I have a few friends in Green Vine City. Mr. Gao from the Long Vine Group is planning to collaborate with me on a project. If you're interested, I'll include you in the deal?"

"Changteng Group? Gao Mingyuan?" Tang Ping was surprised.

Lufeng City is located in Zhongjiang Province, right next to Jinghai.

Unexpectedly, this is no longer just a world of raging storms.

However, the thought of Gao Mingyuan's ruthlessness and the innocent Xu Yingzi made Tang Ping somewhat agitated.

"Huh? You know him too?" Uncle Tai asked, somewhat surprised.

Tang Ping shook his head repeatedly and laughed, "No, I've only heard about it. Haha, Uncle Tai, your circle is too high-level for me to get into. I think I'll pass."

He knew that Uncle Tai was showing goodwill and wanted to cooperate with him, but Tang Ping still refused.

The logic is simple: if he wants to get rich, he only needs to add the system to himself. If he cooperates with Uncle Tai, he will inevitably have to listen to his orders and become his pawn, just like Gao Qiqiang.

Uncle Tai was somewhat disappointed and said indifferently, "Alright, we're all in the same boat in Jinghai. You and Gao Qiqiang are friends, so let's support each other in the future."

The peace talks were brief, especially after Tang Ping rejected Uncle Tai's offer, after which Uncle Tai lost all desire to continue the conversation.

After Uncle Tai got into the car and left, Tang Ping gave Bai Jinhan's keys to Gao Qiqiang and prepared to leave as well.

Gao Qiqiang suddenly said, "Tang Ping, although I have become Uncle Tai's godfather, I hope that we will not become enemies."

Tang Ping paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Old Gao, I won't offend others unless they offend me. You're about to become rich, with Bai Jinhan as your golden egg. After you rise to prominence, just don't forget that we used to be friends."

"That's true now too. Don't worry, Ping, I, Gao Qiqiang, am not the kind of ungrateful person!" Gao Qiqiang said earnestly.

That evening, Tang Ping had Zhao Wei drive to Kyoto, while Lin Yuan stayed in Jinghai this time.

Bai Xiaojie is still far away in Europe, and the family can't be without someone in charge.

The next day, Gao Qiqiang's Bai Jinhan opened for business with great fanfare.

Uncle Tai was very supportive of Gao Qiqiang, and invited many prominent figures from Jinghai, including people from the political and business circles.

Tang Ping was on his way to Kyoto and couldn't go, but he sent Lin Yuan to deliver the banners and flower baskets.

The last time Tang Ping came to Beijing, he took a slow train and the trip was too rushed, but this time Tang Ping was not in a hurry.

Zhao Wei was a skilled driver. Every few hours, Tang Ping would ask him to stop so he could take over driving for a while. The two of them took turns driving, and it wasn't tiring at all.

It was already past midnight when we arrived in Kyoto.

Meng Yu was asleep. Tang Ping didn't want to disturb her rest and was planning to book a hotel, but Meng Yu firmly refused and kept asking where they were all night.

When the car arrived at the apartment building, Meng Yu had already been standing downstairs for a long time.

She wore a white fitted shirt and light-colored athletic pants. It was still a bit chilly in Kyoto in the early morning, so she wore a pink down jacket over it.

She looked even more youthful and beautiful.

As expected of a female reporter, Meng Yu is always at the forefront of fashion when it comes to dressing.

Especially the white tight-fitting shirt, which accentuated Meng Yu's voluptuous figure, making her look very imposing.

Tang Ping felt a surge of excitement just looking at it.

If you marry this woman, your children will definitely not go hungry. After all, you can't let your children suffer, no matter how hard life is.

Because Zhao Wei was still there, the two looked at each other and saw the burning longing in each other's eyes.

Tang Ping felt a pang of sympathy and took her hand, saying, "It's so late, why are you still down here? Don't you have work tomorrow?"

Meng Yu said with a grin, "I already discussed it with my colleagues, and I'll take the next two days off. Let's go, my brother reserved a table at Donglaishun. You guys must be starving!"

"A bit, actually. It's just that it's a rare opportunity to rip off your brother, so even if I'm not hungry, I have to go. Oh, and remember to order a lot of food later, we can pack up the leftovers!" Tang Ping said.

"You're just being sarcastic!"

Meng Yu smiled and playfully punched Tang Ping with her small fist.

After getting in the car, the two chatted non-stop the whole way. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and they missed each other terribly. They could only text or call each other normally, and now they were finally able to meet.

If Zhao Wei hadn't been in the car, Tang Ping would have been tempted to take advantage of Meng Yu.

However, Zhao Wei is still very sensible.

As a driver, I never talk much while driving, keeping my eyes fixed straight ahead on the road.

Soon, we arrived at Donglaishun Restaurant, a long-established restaurant. It was clear that business was booming; even in the early hours of the morning, there were still quite a few customers.

Sure enough, Bai Tianhang was there when he went inside. He was alone this time. When he saw Tang Ping, he immediately offered him two cigarettes and said, "Order whatever you like. It's my treat today. Last time you came in a rush, so I didn't get to entertain you properly. Just watch this time. After we eat, I'll take you to a bath, and then find a couple of girls to massage you. How about I arrange a threesome for you?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Yu immediately glared at Bai Tianhang and threatened fiercely, "Bai Tianhang, you dare!"

"Hehe, little sister, don't be in such a hurry. I'm just testing him for you first," Bai Tianhang said.

Tang Ping held Meng Yu's hand and said, "What decent person would mess around outside? Don't worry, if he dares to call for girls later, I'll call the police and raid prostitution."

Bai Tianhang said with a smile, "Hey, you've got guts, young man. I'd like to see who dares to mess with your brother Hang's territory!"

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