Zhao Mingyu glanced at the surface of the pond in front of him, then turned around and looked at the pot-bellied middle-aged man in front of him.

He raised his hand to take off the hat on his head and put it under his feet, then he slowly spoke.

“Does anyone make the difference?”

The fat man walked to the bench opposite and sat down.

“There is a difference.”

"If it was you, Zhao 꿁, who acted on your own initiative, then I can only say sorry, and just pretend that I didn't show up today."

"If it's the idea of ​​cooperating with you, then we can have a good chat."

Zhao Mingyu laughed at himself.

"It seems that Master doesn't have much confidence in me anymore."

The master that Zhao Mingyu mentioned was naturally Ebisu.

When Chen Fan first started the Xunzhang Club, Zhao Longqi arranged for Hai Lao to go and look for Chen Fan's troubles.

But I didn't expect that after disappearing for so long, Ebi would appear again.

Ebi has always been one of the Zhao family's closest collaborators.

However, the one he respected and feared was always Zhao Wentian, the head of the Zhao family.

Hai Lao didn't care much about the two brothers Zhao Longqi and Zhao Mingyu.

When the Zhao family was still in power, Hai Lao naturally had to show enough respect.

But now, the Zhao family has already dispersed the monkeys, and facing Zhao Mingyu who has been released from prison, Hai Lao will naturally not be as humble as before.

"What's the point of saying this? Just know that we have a common enemy and we are still allies."

When the Zhao family fell, the Zhao family members ran and grabbed the ground, and Hai Lao's body was affected.

His industries and hands suffered a series of attacks from Guo Shuai's men, and he suffered setbacks. Most of his territories were lost, and Hai Lao had to hide temporarily.

The once august and majestic master now only has a few trusted confidants under his command.

When Zhao Mingyu found him after he was released from prison and asked for cooperation, Hai Laodong refused at first.

After all, the new generation pushes the old generation forward, and Chen Fan now has too much power in Yunhai.

He didn't dare to go against the other party casually.

But unexpectedly, some time ago, a mysterious person suddenly found the two.

After learning about the other party's identity and background, Ebi's mind suddenly became active again.

This is why he chose to cooperate with the down-and-out Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Mingyu took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to him.

The shrimp didn't take it. Zhao Mingyu laughed at himself, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep sip.

"It was arranged by the other party."

“He asked me to post it.”

Hearing this, Ebi's eyes lit up slightly.

"That Wu 꿁 is finally going to take action."

Zhao Mingyu smiled faintly: "Everything is happening steadily, and now the public opinion on the Internet has been mobilized."

"Chen Fan is now at the center of the storm. He is like a fish on the grill. He has no chance of turning the tables."

"So, sir, are you sure you don't want to add it?"

Hai Lao said: "I don't understand. If you want to take action, you should use all your strength to beat Chen Fan so hard that he will never be able to stand up again."

“Why not upload all the video evidence to the Internet?”

Zhao Mingyu laughed: "That Wu 꿁 said that his target is the Ruofan Group, not to kill Chen Fan."

"When he gets the Ruofan Group, he will give us our share. After that, he won't care about Chen Fan's life or death. It will be entirely up to us."

Hai Lao frowned and asked, "Do you think what Wu 꿁 said is reliable?"

"I don't know if it's reliable or not. I only know that it's better to trust myself than to trust others."

"Chen Fan has now been forced into a desperate situation. This is the best opportunity."

"We can't always rely on this Wu. If we want to be rich, we have to rely on our own strength."

Hai Lao frowned: "You mean..."

"Master, take advantage of this great opportunity to kidnap Chen Fan's girlfriend."

"He is in the spotlight right now. If we ask him directly for money, do you think he will refuse?"

Hai Lao frowned and said, "Those who achieve great things do not pay attention to small details."

"Chen Fan was able to create such a large conglomerate at such a young age. He would not compromise for a woman."

"And do you think a big boss like him would be short of women?"

Zhao Mingyu suddenly laughed.

"It seems that Master doesn't know our President Chen very well."

"Speaking of which, our President Chen is a true love-struck man."

"He is truly devoted to his girlfriend."

"Of course. Let's take a step back and say that even if he decides to give up his girlfriend and refuses to compromise, we can still use the video incident to threaten him."

"Do you think he will compromise in order to save everything?"

Ebi's eyes lit up slightly.

"That's a good idea. If he doesn't cooperate, we'll release the video."

"No matter whether Wu gives us the share we deserve later, we have to get our money first."

Ebi looked at Zhao Mingyu excitedly.

"How much money are you going to ask him for?"

Zhao Mingyu stretched out his hand.

"Five hundred million?"

"Five billion."

Ebi widened his eyes.

"Too much, right? Be careful, they might just do something desperate."

Zhao Mingyu laughed: "He is now like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered. Do you think he is still qualified to bargain?"

"Five billion is just my money. When the time comes, Chen Fan will definitely beg for mercy and bargain."

"My bottom line is 3 billion."

"This guy is not short of money. Although 300 million will hurt him, compared with the future, it is not unacceptable."

"When it's done, you and I will share half."

Ebi believes that Zhao Mingyu's analysis makes sense and has a great chance of success.

However, he still warned cautiously: "Don't be too confident. If this kid decides to fight to the death, we are no match for him."

Zhao Mingyu chuckled: "Wealth and honor are sought in danger."

"If you want to make money, you have to take risks."

"Besides, Master, do you think we still have anything to lose?"

The old man's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking of the miserable life he had led during this period.

"Okay. I'll do as you say."

At this time, Zhao Mingyu suddenly stood up and grabbed the fishing rod in front of him.

"It's fish."

Standing on the shore, he struggled with the fish in the pond for a long time, and finally caught this exhausted fish.

Bang!

Watching the fish fall on the wooden board, struggling desperately, clacking against the floor, but unable to do anything.

The corners of Zhao Mingyu's mouth curled up slightly.

"What a plump fish."

Hai Lao followed with a smile and echoed: "No matter how plump and beautiful you are, you will end up being slaughtered at will."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Master, don't just stand there. It's up to you to perform next."

Ebi nodded.

"Okay. I'll let you do it now."

Zhao Mingyu laughed.

"Then I will cook a pot of delicious fish soup here and wait for good news from Master."