Chapter 1 The Prince's Ox-Knife Trial
Chapter 947: The Prince's Little Trial
For those who come from the group headquarters, the big guys in northern Xinjiang dare not offend them openly. However, they can passively slacken off work.
When Xiahou Jinglei and Han Fu arrived at the provincial capital of the Northern Xinjiang, they immediately gathered local underground leaders. Of course, most of these people also held some positions in the Beijiang flagship store of Xinyi Hotel, which is easy to manage. This meeting was to hold an emergency meeting for the outside world. Xiahou Jinglei presided over the meeting as assistant chairman of Xinyi headquarters, and Han Fu's identity was also like this. Before coming, Sister Mei specially arranged an assistant identity for him, which was equivalent to giving the kid a talisman.
Of course, this is also the first time that the little beast has entered the management of Xinyi Group. It is so young that it is incredible. However, if outsiders ask about it, this matter is nothing. It is originally a private enterprise group, and Han Fu has his own shares worth more than one billion yuan, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal to serve as an assistant to the chairman at the headquarters.
No matter which underground counter where these two assistants of the chairman were, they would always be treated as provincial-level owls. However, when Xiahou Jinglei sent the meeting notice, the guys who should have attended the meeting were not present.
To be tactful, just say that you are sick; to be face-saving, you say that you are on the edge of northern Xinjiang and cannot get out of your background; to be tough, just say that you have gone abroad for investigation. You can investigate! Those who eat this bowl of underground world will still go abroad for investigation? What a joke? And when everyone is coveting the throne of the No. 1 Owl in the Northern Xinjiang, who is willing to leave his nest?
Therefore, only three of the nine people gathered by Xiahou Jinglei were present. These three people also included the daughter and son of Batu, the "Ruanyuan". As for the other one, the old man who has been famous in the northern border for a long time, he has long lost his ambition to compete for power. In addition, Batu has always respected this old man when he was alive, which made the old man support Batu's children.
Except for these three people, the other six people were not present. This was collective disobedience, although there were many reasons.
Xiahou smiled bitterly. I remember when his father Xiahou Chi died, Uncle Mei supported himself as the top leader of the underground world in Jinzhong. The powerful generals under his father staged this scene. In the end, Sister Mei personally arranged for Bai Jialin and Ye Shisan to use violent means to suppress the situation and enable the handover of power. This time, this situation was the same in the northern border. However, there were no Bai Jialin and Ye Shisan around. Although Han Fu is now more powerful than the Bai Jialin, he would never let this young prince act as a thug.
Of course, the situation is different now. When Xiahou Jinglei took over the position of Jinzhong, the world was in a state of chaos and several major groups fought each other. But now, Xinyi Group is the only one. Without Xinyi's support and care, these big owls who have been at the provincial level cannot survive alone. Therefore, it can only be said that these guys in the northern Xinjiang do not open their eyes and cannot see through the situation. In this way, Xiahou Jinglei will not agree to support them for those who cannot even understand the situation. At least when Xiahou Jinglei reports to Sister Mei and Zhou Dongfei, he will not regard those six people as candidates for the largest owl in the northern Xinjiang.
In the empty conference room, there were only three people from Xiahou Jinglei, Han Fu and Batu. Xiahou Jinglei sneered for a while, and suddenly looked at Han Fu beside him with interest and asked, "My little brother, what do you think?"
Xiahou Jinglei didn't think it was difficult for a big boy, he just wanted to exercise his thinking and work ability.
Han Fu smiled and said, "You are in charge, what do you think?"
"Slip!" Xiahou Jinglei smiled, "Our position is the same. Before coming, Mr. Mei didn't say who was in charge."
Han Fu thought with a smile and said, "I informed these six guys and said that my master asked me to send a message to them. It is related to the adjustment of Xinyi's position in northern Xinjiang. If you don't come, you will be considered as your default for this adjustment. If you dare to gossip again afterwards, the headquarters will not pay attention to it."
Han Fu's meaning is very clear: after coming, he is qualified to participate in this power division; if he doesn't come, he should watch it. Obviously, whoever doesn't come will suffer.
"What if they don't come?" Although Xiahou Jinglei agreed with this opinion, he still added.
"Do you think they will be united in the face of huge interests?" Han Fu laughed, "If you don't come, it's okay, then you will take their seats. With the support of the headquarters, can Uncle Batu and his team still not sit still? It's just a little troublesome and will be turbulent for a while, but the headquarters can hold back."
At this time, the underground veteran of the Northern Xinjiang in the venue was moved and was about to provoke a full-scale war in the Northern Xinjiang. This is!!! "Assistant Han, this matter is amazing, and it cannot be said to be collected. The northern Xinjiang is vast, with 1.6 million square kilometers. If it gets messy, it will make people lose their minds and be at a loss! Moreover, the land border here is 5,000 or 6,000 kilometers, bordering the Eight Kingdoms. Once those people are forced to escape, they can rush out of the country at any time and cannot find it!"
This is a big problem. This old man named Li Zijing has been living in northern Xinjiang for most of his life and naturally knows the interests.
However, Han Fu smiled and said, "It's okay. All I'm talking about is the worst plan, but in fact, these guys won't come. As long as three or four of them can come, we will take the absolute initiative."
"Can you guarantee three or four?" Li Zijing asked.
"Please exchange interests." Han Fu smiled like a little fox. "If the surname Zhang doesn't come, he will give the underground plates he has under his jurisdiction to those who are in charge; if the surname Li doesn't come, he will give them to those who are in the surname Wang. Anyway, whoever doesn't come will be unlucky. Those who come will be approved by the headquarters and support his expansion. Of course, the premise is to support the position of Uncle Batu, the first major owl in the northern border."
Too cruel! The headquarters does not participate in direct underground wars, but can easily provoke this war. Once provoked, the headquarters only needs to support one side with a huge effort, that side will inevitably occupy an innate position.
Among the six people, two of them were the veterans who had been assisting Batu in the northern provincial capital. Although they had no territory, they had a lot of industrial management rights. Managing industries meant power and wealth. At that time, although there was no territory to be deprived, they could deprive them of their management rights over those industries.
Of course, this will still trigger a fierce battle. However, Xinyi's headquarters stood apart from the battle, and the Batu family also stood outside the battle. Han Fu's words were not said bluntly, but the old man Li Zijing had already seen that as long as the other party had almost fought, the Batu family would get the full support of the headquarters, then they would have an overwhelming advantage in the face of those companies. When everything was settled, even the winners among the several companies would be difficult to compete with the Batu family.
At a young age, he is cruel and ruthless and like a little smiling tiger. This is the old man’s first impression of Han Fu.
Beside Li Zijing, two young men looked at Han Fu curiously. One of them was Batu's daughter, who was eighteen years old this year; the other was Batu's son, who was only fifteen years old this year, and he was a little younger than Han Fu in the month. These two people were too young, and if they had no support from the old man, they would not dare to participate in this kind of struggle.
At that time, Li Zijing also felt that it was a bit cruel to let the two children participate. But Batu's wife did not agree and insisted on asking her son and daughter to participate in this power competition. There was no way, as can be seen from the nickname of Batu's "Ruan Source" that he had made too many troubles during his lifetime and had more enemies. Once he lost his power, the remaining mother and son did not even have a place to stand. In such a dangerous situation, it is better to rely on himself than to rely on himself. Only by mastering strong strength can he survive! The underground world is not a place of peace and happiness, but a world where murderous intent and blood are always hidden.
Nowadays, Batu's wife is still mourning for Batu, but she just asks the old man to bring his son and daughter to visit the two major envoys at the headquarters. In fact, Batu's wife is afraid that the headquarters will take it directly and make a fuss. Therefore, this woman with a difficult scheming is actually controlling some of the provincial capital outside. If the headquarters changes something, she can also make a countermeasure.
It cannot be said that this woman is vicious, but that she can only say that the orphan and widowed mother must be careful in any step under such a dangerous situation. Her man has been assassinated, but how dare she be careless as a woman?
The little beast looked at the siblings with interest and asked the old man with a smile: "The key now is: Old man, who do you and Aunt Batu hope to take over? Is this sister or this little brother?"
While talking, the little beast looked at Batu's daughter more, and she was very handsome. Batu was a Uyghur man, but his wife was a Han nationality. As a result, his genetic genes could not beat his wife, making his son and daughter look more like Han people, with a little bit of Uyghur characteristics. However, such mixed-race children are often very handsome. Even Batu's son looks very delicate.
"Their mother has been thinking about it for a long time and hopes that Miss Youran will take over Xinyi's affairs in northern Xinjiang. Of course, I hope that the headquarters can approve it." Li Zijing said.
Miss Youran is Batu's daughter. Although she has a Uyghur name, in front of Han Fu and Xiahou Jinglei, two senior officials from the headquarters, Li Zijing still used her Chinese name. This seemed to be more intimate.
"Youran, what a nice name!" The little beast nodded with a smile, "I hope Youran will have a great atmosphere in the future, make great achievements, and become another fire jade scorpion."
"I dare not compete with Senior Guo." Youran smiled indifferently, very decent and moderate. Although he was recognized by the headquarters, he valued filial piety after all. Therefore, even his smile was moderate.
Xiahou Jinglei seemed to see the demeanor of his ex-wife Long Yizi from her. Although she was a weak daughter, she was able to move forward and retreat in a proper manner and was calm in dealing with things.
This girl in thin black clothes seems to be really adapting to the underground world.
Chapter completed!