Chapter 1362: Confrontation (1)
And the recent period, for Liang Donghua, is undoubtedly the most emotional and tense time in his life.
Decades of hard work will be turned into rewards. The Hong family is about to receive the coveted list. The only difference is to remove Kong Zhandong's heartache.
Perhaps the only thing he didn't expect in this whole thing was that Kong Zhandong fell into Zhou Hongxiang's hands, fortunately, only a price was paid.
He has reached an agreement with Zhou Hongxiang to transfer the two major ports of Richmond and Sequoia to Zhou Hongxiang by tomorrow, and he can take Kong Zhandong away from Zhou Hongxiang at noon tomorrow.
To some extent, this is equivalent to the cessation of land and seeking peace. Although I hate Zhou Hongxiang in his heart, but thinking of the great cause that is about to be included in the bag, Liang Donghua can only choose to bear it for a while.
San Francisco.
In the dark night, a cold moon hung across the horizon, sprinkling the streets and alleys of this city with light and bright like jade beads. In the cold Huaguang, two figures slowly walked out of the 104 Seckel Lane. A mansion.
It is Zhou Hongxiang's residence.
"Mr. Liang, Richmond and the Sequoia Port are the properties of Chu Guoliang and Xiang Maotong. They were originally people who rebelled from Kong Zhandong. Now they are assigned to Zhou Hongxiang. I'm afraid..." The middle-aged man walking behind Liang Donghua said in deep thought.
The man was half a step forward, Liang Donghua was holding his hands behind him, and his figure was slowly descending straight. Although he was nearly sixty years old, his temples were faintly white, but the light in his eyes seemed to be as bright as the blue of the night. The stars in the sky are full of excitement and shocking.
The corners of his lips slowly outline a curve, "Are you afraid they say I will kill the donkey?"
The middle-aged man talking in the back paused slightly, wondering if crossing the river to demolish the bridge should be better?
But seeing Liang Donghua snorted and said lightly, "That's wrong, because I have to...kill the donkey before the grinding is removed."
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, but Liang Donghua in front of him laughed loudly, "Just kidding, in the entire San Francisco area, only Richmond and Sequoia ports have low throughput. If we want to cut it, we can only cut it. These two pieces will be understood by Chu Guoliang and Xiang Maotong."
Hearing that, the middle-aged man laughed far-fetched, obviously not infected by Liang Donghua's so-called humor. "What Mr. Liang said is that I only worry that they will not accept it in private."
Liang Donghua glanced at him diagonally, "The entire Hong family is about to be included in my palm. Is there any other choice to convince them? I slap it out and throw two sweet dates back. Chu Guoliang is not talking all day long. I will let him get what he wants when he is promoted to make a fortune and die."
The middle-aged man's eyes twitched and said with a smile, "Mr. Liang looks in a good mood today."
Liang Donghua stepped down the steps, looked up at the bright moon high above the horizon, and said in a long voice, "It's really good." His long-cherished wish is about to be fulfilled. In the great cause of Hongmen, Liang Donghua's family tree is finally inherited. For a man, it is especially an implication. For a man who has spent half his life ambitious, there is nothing more exciting for him.
In the final analysis, I also want to thank the Tonya who suddenly appeared and was sent to the roster.
At this moment, two more cars approached one after another under the night. Liang Donghua paused beside the stone pillar below the steps and watched the two black cars stand firmly under the long steps of Zhou Hongxiang's mansion, and then the doors opened.
Several figures walked out of it, "It's Tonya." The middle-aged man behind Liang Donghua lowered his voice.
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