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Chapter 1830 Hongmen Banquet

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Hu Xinyang observed the situation around him, then leaned against Zhang Dabiao's ear and asked, "Brother Zhang, tell me, can you bear it this time?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dabiao was a little surprised, "Could it be that Brother Hu, you bought stocks too?"

Zhang Dabiao subconsciously believed that Hu Xinyang wanted to get some information from him.

But Hu Xinyang denied his statement, "No, I am not interested in stocks, mainly because Zhuhai Harbor has suffered too much losses this time. I want Brother Zhang to do his best to save it. At least, don't let Zhuhai Harbor lose all his money. If you have something to come to me, you can call me at any time and I will do my best to do it for you!"

Hu Xinyang would say this not because of his friendship with Zhang Dabiao, but for Zhugang.

Hearing Hu Xinyang's words, Zhang Dabiao immediately replied with a smile: "Brother Hu, you don't have to worry about this. At the latest tomorrow, I will definitely turn Zhugang into a victory!"

After getting Zhang Dabiao's answer, Hu Xinyang was not so worried. After chatting with Zhang Dabiao for a while, he was worried that Zhang Dabiao would still have something to deal with, so Hu Xinyang hurriedly left.

After Zhang Dabiao returned, he saw Tang Longting and others with sadness on his face. He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "We have all found the spies. This is a great thing. Why are your expressions so ugly?"

Tang Longting smiled bitterly, "Mr. Zhang, the traitor has indeed been found now, but our background has been told by Pang Guichao and others that the people from the overseas consortium. If there is no financial support, we will definitely lose!"

Zhang Dabiao smiled heartily, "Don't worry about this. We guessed that they would do such a thing early in the morning, so we have made a comprehensive plan!"

Hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, the rich people jumped up like they were injected with chicken blood, and Tang Longting also looked excited, "Mr. Zhang, have you made arrangements? When did this happen? Could it be that the four major banks have provided us with another fund?"

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, "It's not the four major banks. This fund was obtained from other places, but it's not convenient for me to tell you the specific source. In short, just wait with peace of mind!"

Tang Longting wanted to continue asking, but Pan Huanghe came over at this time, "Okay, Mr. Tang, don't ask anymore. The source of this fund is indeed impossible to disclose. And if there are people like Pang Guichao and others who tell the overseas consortium the news again, then we will be completely finished!"

Seeing Pan Huanghe's calm look, Tang Longting immediately understood.

It seems that Pan Huanghe has known about this for a long time. No wonder he has been so relaxed before. So that's how it is!

Tang Longting looked at Pan Huanghe with an unhappy look, but did not continue asking.

Seeing that Tang Longting didn't speak anymore, the other rich people naturally would not have the gaze to continue asking questions. Moreover, they were worried that they would be recognized as traitors by Zhang Dabiao and others, so they didn't dare to say more.

In the evening, Zhang Dabiao, Pan Huanghe and Tang Longting went to the restaurant to have dinner together.

"Mr. Zhang, there is no one else now. Can you reveal anything to me? If I guess correctly, this matter should have something to do with Mr. Pan, right?" Tang Longting asked impatiently.

Pan Huanghe smiled at him, "It's true that it has something to do with me. I've been outside for so many years. I still have this kind of connection, right?"

Hearing Pan Huanghe's words, Tang Longting immediately clenched his back teeth.

Pan Huanghe was crying in front of him two days ago because of the stock plunge. Unexpectedly, he actually hid such a powerful ace!

Pan Huanghe looked at Zhang Dabiao and saw that Zhang Dabiao had no intention of stopping it, so he looked at Tang Longting again and said, "We should really learn from Mr. Zhang. At first, the other party felt that we urgently needed a large amount of funds, so he directly asked them for 50%!"

Tang Longting suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, "Do they want to share the profits with us? How much money can they give?"

Pan Huanghe waved his hand and smiled at him, "They didn't say how much money they gave. The most important thing is that Mr. Zhang did not agree, but dragged it on. This afternoon, seeing the situation on our side gradually improved, the other party was anxious, and finally chose to give us benefits. Guess how much they gave them?"

Tang Longting looked impatient, "What do you ask me to guess this? Let me tell me quickly!"

Pan Huanghe compared Tang Longting a number. Tang Longting couldn't help but exclaim, then looked at Zhang Dabiao with admiration.

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but smile. As soon as he was about to speak, a waiter next to him walked up to him and handed him an invitation.

Zhang Dabiao opened it and looked at it, and then he realized that someone was invited to Lingmen Temple!

The person who wrote the invitation to him said that his name was Wuyuan. Master Wuchen was his senior brother. He invited Zhang Dabiao to meet at Lingmen Temple at noon tomorrow to discuss the murder of Master Wuchen. The words revealed politeness and politeness, so Zhang Dabiao had the idea of ​​going to the appointment.

He put the post away and asked the waiter who came to deliver the invitation, "Where is the others?"

The waiter bent over and said, "He was waiting outside, saying that he would wait for Mr. Zhang to reply before leaving."

Zhang Dabiao was thoughtful and then asked him to tell the man, saying that Zhang Dabiao would arrive on time tomorrow.

The waiter immediately walked away, and Tang Longting went over curiously and asked, "Mr. Zhang, who actually sent this post? Since you want to invite you, why don't you come forward to send the invitation in person? Isn't that polite?"

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand and smiled helplessly, "There are some misunderstandings between the two of us, and the other party is a little afraid of me and dare not come directly to me. This is also a normal thing."

His words did not dispel Pan Huanghe and Tang Longting's doubts, but instead became even more curious. Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to briefly tell them about Master Wuchen's murder.

There are many rich people in Zhuang Harbor who are involved with those sects. Tang Longting and Pan Huanghe naturally also know some people from the sects. When they heard that Master Wuchen was actually killed, they immediately showed shock. However, when they heard that the people from Lingmen Temple actually regarded Zhang Dabiao as the murderer, they couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Tang Longting said angrily: "Master Wuchen is a well-known monk in Zhugang, but it is too annoying for the people in Lingmen Temple to do things. At that time, Mr. Zhang was obviously not on the scene, but was entertained with us. Why do they think Mr. Zhang was the murderer?"
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