Urban God-level Youth-Chapter 640 - 642 West King Mansion Hotel
Chapter 640: Chapter 642 West King Mansion Hotel
Chapter 640 -642 West King Mansion Hotel
Thinking of these, the members of the Chang family exchanged glances, seeing Qin Hao now as a sword unsheathed, no one daring to challenge his edge.
What did the others have to fight him with? In terms of technology, Xinghai Company was streets ahead of them.
No one could stop Qin Hao’s rise, a giant beast was gradually stretching out its claws in the East.
Chang Jianwu sighed internally. Xu Liangguo, that guy, got ahead by a nose. That old fox must have seen the limitless potential in Qin Hao, otherwise, would he have agreed to his grandson-in-law having another woman?
Damn, what a sly fox, I’m one step behind him again.
Chang Jianwu looked at Chang Jing and then at Qin Hao, a spark of inspiration flashing through his mind. Acting early is useless if Chang Jing has a child first, then no matter how early you act, it’s no use.
If Chang Jing knew what her grandfather was thinking now, she would probably be furious enough to spit blood.
The Chang family’s tone with Qin Hao became even more cordial this time, and Chen Shengjun also relaxed, having initially regretted agreeing to help the Chang family. Fortunately, their relationship had been restored as before, and even progressed further.
In the future, even Qin Hao would have to call him uncle.
At over five in the afternoon, Chang Jing’s parents and grandfather said, “Tonight, Qin Hao and I are going to a banquet, so we won’t be eating at home.”
Chang Jianwu nodded. “Alright, remember to come back early in the evening. Liu, you take Xiao Jing and Xiao Hao.”
Leaving the villa, Qin Hao and Chang Jing got into Liu’s car.
“Master Liu, to West Prince Mansion,” said Chang Jing.
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment. “West Prince Mansion? What place is that?”
Chang Jing looked at him in surprise. “A restaurant, don’t you know about West Prince Mansion in Jinchen City?”
Almost every high-society individual in any city knew of West Prince Mansion in Jinchen City because it was the top-grade hotel there.
“I don’t know, never looked into that stuff.”
Chang Jing: “Have you set up the Xinghai Association?”
Qin Hao nodded. “You knew? Did Li Qingya and her sister tell you?”
Chang Jing: “I had discussed forming a consortium with Li Qingya and her sister previously, and it was after our discussion that she mentioned it to you. Do you have a plan for the next step?”
Qin Hao was somewhat surprised. So, Chang Jing and Li Qingya and her sister had already discussed this. “I haven’t decided yet. Today Li Qingya sent me a message. She is currently consolidating domestic industry companies, and I’ve just transferred three hundred billion to Xinghai International Holding Company.”
Chang Jing nodded. “To become a top world financial conglomerate, the home base must be strong and stable. With the monopoly technology in smart chips, the best course for those companies not wanting to go bankrupt is to sell off while they still have value for us to acquire.
This is our biggest advantage. We can quickly monopolize several industries related to smart chips, unlike other international conglomerates who might need decades of operation within the country to possibly monopolize one or two industries.”
Qin Hao: “I’ve bought an island abroad.”
Chang Jing was taken aback and asked several questions in a row: “Bought an island? Where? How big? What do you plan to do with it?”
Qin Hao replied: “In Hei Province, Pu’er Island of Ban Guo Country, it spans sixty square miles. I plan to make it the headquarters of the Xinghai Association and also to build a factory there.”
Chang Jing: “Building a factory there would be inconvenient for transportation, it just can’t compare to an internationalized city like Jianghai.”
Indeed, it’s not as convenient as an international city, but the high-tech military factory he planned to build could only be built there.
There were some things he still didn’t plan to tell Chang Jing.
After more than half an hour, the car drove into an ancient-style princely courtyard.
Getting out of the car, plenty of other vehicles were parked around, and what caught the eye were ancient-style buildings in ash-gray, with red lanterns hanging under the roofs.
The staff, both men and women here, were dressed in ancient attire, the female staff members looking more like maids from ancient times.
Qin Hao and his companion walked along the corridor, led by a young and beautiful waitress.
They arrived at Room Number One under the Heaven, where many people were already seated, both men and women, most of whom were in their twenties.
“Mr. Qin, Mr. Chang are here, please take a seat,” Wei Pengtao said as he stood up with a smile.
Qin Hao and Chang Jing took their seats, and Wei Pengtao introduced them to everyone present one by one.
These people were all well-known second-generation disciples in Jinchen City, with their older generations previously holding high positions in the government.
Some treated Qin Hao with courtesy and respect, but others dismissed him, considering him merely a common businessman.
Like the two brothers from the Cao Family, and Ma Ying’an from the Ma Family, although Ma Ying’an’s sister, Ma Hongyan, was quite respectful.
At the dining table, there was also a brother and sister from the Zheng Family; Qin Hao was familiar with the Zheng Family because they were allied by marriage with the Shen Family of Jifeng Group.
In Li Wenjun’s investigation of the Shen Family, the closely related Zheng Family was naturally included as well.
After the mutual introductions, Cao Zhiyu quickly said, “Xiao Jing, here’s a toast to you.”
“Sorry, my girlfriend doesn’t drink; I’ll drink it for her,” Qin Hao said indifferently to Cao Zhiyu.
Cao Zhiyu’s expression darkened, “What are you, get lost.”
Many people’s expressions changed upon hearing this; Cao Zhiyu was truly foolish. How dared he insult Qin Hao? Did he not have a brain? Did he not know about Qin Hao’s influence?
He had always been this arrogant in Jinchen City, dominating over everyone present because of his powerful family background.
Initially, Wei Pengtao hadn’t planned to invite Cao Zhiyu, but as everyone else was attending, it would seem improper not to invite him, plus Cao Zhiyu had requested to come.
Qin Hao’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Cao Zhiyu, “You are the first to dare insult me like this, good.”
Having said that, he stood up and walked over. Seeing this, Cao Zhiyu disdainfully said, “What? You want to hit me? Touch me and see if you can leave Jinchen City.”
Wei Pengtao quickly held Qin Hao back, “Mr. Qin, please calm down, just calm down.”
after saying this, he looked at Chang Jing, hoping she would persuade Qin Hao; if a fight really broke out, things could escalate severely.
Chang Jing showed no intention of stopping the fight, feeling that Cao Zhiyu indeed deserved a beating for embarrassing Qin Hao in front of so many people.
If Qin Hao didn’t regain his dignity, what would that look like to others? Even common folks cared about their reputation—let alone Qin Hao. As someone associated with him, it would be unwise to stop him.
Qin Hao’s gaze was piercing, his face expressionless, “You’d better stand back. Block my path again, and don’t blame me if you get hurt too.”
Wei Lingman pulled her brother away; she had long been dissatisfied with Cao Zhiyu, who was arrogant and dismissed everyone. Such a person would eventually bring disaster upon his family.
Cao Zhibo stood up and looked at him, “You want to hit my elder brother?”
“Bang”
Qin Hao grabbed Cao Zhibo by the collar with one hand, lifting him up forcefully, then threw him towards the doorway.
Cao Zhibo soared through the air, gliding over the dining table and crashing heavily at the doorway, grinding his teeth with pain, screaming miserably.
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