At this mont, everyone understood one thing.
Jiang Chen, the returning heir of the Jiang Family, was probably not as simple as the legends suggested; everyone had underestimated him.
From his style, it seed likely that the storm brewing within the Jiang Family wouldn’t be a minor one!
Suddenly, everyone beca expectant of Jiang Chen, eager to see to what extent the battle between him and Jiang Minghui would escalate.
"Mr. Jiang, our platinum mbers have private rooms here, diamond mbers have private rooms on the third floor, and Supre mbers have their own exclusive rooms on the fourth floor. If you need to discuss anything, you may use the private rooms on the fourth floor," said Song Wanqiu with a light smile, looking at Jiang Chen. Given the decision Jiang Chen had made, he probably needed a space that was a bit more private.
Jiang Chen smiled lightly and nodded, "Then, thank you, Miss Song!"
Having expressed his gratitude, Jiang Chen turned his head towards Gong Jianqiang and the others: "Let’s go up and talk."
"Okay!" The group agreed in unison and turned to leave the banquet hall.
Ding!
The elevator arrived just in ti; Li Changjin, holding Jiang Chen’s ID and the newly issued Supre Card, stepped out of the elevator.
"Manager Li, please take Mr. Jiang and his companions to Mr. Jiang’s exclusive private room," Song Wanqiu, who had followed them out of the banquet hall, instructed.
"Yes!" Li Changjin responded respectfully, handing over the ID and Supre Card to Jiang Chen and blocked the elevator door with his hand, bending at the waist in a gesture of invitation.
Jiang Chen took the ID and Supre Card, nodded to Song Wanqiu, and walked into the elevator, followed by the rest of the group.
As the elevator doors closed, Song Wanqiu spoke softly, "Manager Sun, pay attention to this matter, and if needed, lend a hand to Yi Chen Group."
"Yes." Sun Tianlin felt a tremor in his heart and responded with respect, a hint of confusion in his eyes. The Jinhuan Clubhouse never involved itself in the wars of the business world, so why was Miss Song so concerned about this Jiang Chen? Could it be... because of his strength?
"Uncle Wang," called Song Wanqiu.
Wang Zongming, Song Wanqiu’s personal bodyguard who had been silently following her, answered softly upon hearing her voice, "Miss."
"Can you see through his strength?" Song Wanqiu asked in a low voice.
"I cannot." Wang Zongming shook his head gravely, "He... might have practiced..."
"Uncle Wang!" Song Wanqiu sharply interrupted him, curtailing Wang Zongming’s words: "Don’t ntion this again, he has made significant contributions to Fla Dragon."
Wang Zongming’s heart stirred, and he nodded deeply, "Yes!"
Sun Tianlin, standing by, suddenly understood. It was because of this that Miss Song treated Jiang Chen with special consideration.
However, he overlooked the part of Uncle Wang’s statent that Song Wanqiu had interrupted.
Jinhuan Clubhouse’s fourth-floor private room number 8.
This was a private room that could only be enjoyed by Supre mbers. From today onward, private room number 8 belonged to Jiang Chen, for his Supre Card was number 8!
After taking Jiang Chen and the others into the room, Li Changjin arranged for tea and fruit plates before leaving the private room.
Jiang Chen pondered for a mont and tactfully asked Jiang Yuqing and the other two to leave the room.
"Jiang Chen, are you really going to start a war with the Wang Family?" Once Jiang Yuqing and the other two had left, Gong Jianqiang looked at Zhang Wenjie and the others. Since Jiang Chen had left them behind, they must be trustworthy, so he spoke without reservation, his expression solemn.
"Yes, this battle is unavoidable!" Jiang Chen nodded forcefully.
"This... Young Master Chen, I’m a bit confused."
Sun Jianshan looked at Jiang Chen, puzzled. Although Jiang Chen had saved his life, if he needed to entirely set aside his family’s interests for Jiang Chen’s sake, he really couldn’t do that. Moreover, while he was the family’s heir, the family wasn’t solely ruled by his say.
"I need to verify sothing first!" Jiang Chen said gravely, pulling out his phone and dialing a number.
"Hello, Young Master Jiang!" A crisp voice ca through the receiver.
Jiang Chen spoke seriously, "Lin Yue, haven’t you been secretly monitoring Longteng Group? Is there anything unusual with the stock market of Longteng Group right now?"
"The stock market of Longteng? Well... there’s nothing unusual. So financial groups are gathering Longteng’s stocks, which is a common strategy they use to speculate on Longteng’s stocks. It won’t have any impact on Longteng!" Lin Yue sounded sowhat puzzled.
"Damn it!" Jiang Chen spoke in a low voice, "Lin Yue, acquire Longteng’s stocks at all costs, rember, at all costs!"
"But... Young Master Jiang, why would you..." Lin Yue began with a hint of suspicion.
Jiang Chen interrupted her sharply, "I said at all costs. Don’t you understand?"
"Yes! I’ll arrange it right away!"
Lin Yue, not daring to say more, recalled her first eting with Jiang Chen when the senior executives of Jiuzhou Group had vanished without a trace. This instilled an extre fear of Jiang Chen in her, and now his anger made her face turn pale with fright.
After hanging up, Jiang Chen dialed another number.
"Dragon King." The voice of Xuan Long ca through the receiver.
"How’s the acquisition going on your end?" Jiang Chen asked in a deep voice.
"It’s on the right track now."
Jiang Chen nodded slightly, "Ensure the flow of funds. Yi Chen can’t provide you with much money at the mont. Yi Chen needs a do-or-die effort now!"
"Dragon King, do you need our help? The newly established company has already taken shape," Xuan Long quickly said after hearing this.
Jiang Chen shook his head, "No, you can’t move now. You’re my ultimate trump card, absolutely can’t make a move!"
"Understood!"
After hanging up, Jiang Chen dialed yet another number.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." The voice of Zhu Zhengkun, the deputy general manager from Wanguo Bank in the Fla Dragon Kingdom, ca from the receiver.
"President Zhu, I need funds, a large amount of cash!" Jiang Chen said straightforwardly.
There was a mont of silence on the line, then Zhu Zhengkun’s voice ca through, clenched with determination, "Mr. Jiang, ten billion, that’s all I can give you for now!"
"Thanks, President Zhu. Just transfer the funds to Gong Lin," Jiang Chen said earnestly.
"Alright!" Zhu Zhengkun agreed without asking why.
Looking at the phone from which the dial tone was now coming, Zhu Zhengkun sighed softly.
"Dad, how could you still agree to a ten-billion loan? With your situation being so difficult, how could..." Zhu Jing looked worriedly at Zhu Zhengkun beside her.
A hint of sadness, mingled with a touch of resolve, flashed in Zhu Zhengkun’s eyes, "Mr. Jiang has done a great favor. If it weren’t a critical mont, he definitely wouldn’t ask for a loan. Even if I lose my position as the deputy general manager of the Fla Dragon Kingdom, I must help him through this tough ti!"
"Mr. Jiang? Jiang Chen?!"
A complex look flashed in Zhu Jing’s eyes. Suddenly thinking of sothing, she said expectantly, "Didn’t Jiang Chen go to Jincheng? Should we tell him about this? Maybe he can deal with the Chen Family Alliance. After all, the alliance with the Wang Family is pressuring you because of him, right?"
"I wanted to ask Mr. Jiang for help initially, but..." Zhu Zhengkun said with a wry smile, "Now that even Mr. Jiang is borrowing money from , do you think he can help ?"
Zhu Jing was stunned for a mont, then fell silent instantly.
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