At eight o'clock in the evening, in a restaurant in Chinatown, Ian took Qin Liuding and Locke to the large room on the top floor.

There were two rows of Chinese men in Tang suits standing at the door. Standing in front of the door was a silver-haired old man wearing a red Tang suit and leaning on a cane. He must be the old Mr. Ding Kui mentioned by Zhang Shijie. He saw the three of them.

Upon arrival, Ding Kui immediately had a smile on his face.

Ian saw that the other party was standing there without moving. He also stopped when he was two or three meters away from the other party. He had been in contact with HB. In addition, Locke told him that the power was small at this time.

You have to go to the more powerful party first to shake hands and show your goodwill. As for which party is more powerful, there is no need to explain this.

Ding Kui just smiled and did not take any action. After a stalemate for more than ten seconds, Ian sighed and said in his broken Mandarin: "Respect the old and love the young."

Then he made a gesture to Locke, asking the dissatisfied Locke to come forward and shake hands with him. Ding Kui was actually waiting for him to come down the steps. Although Locke was not Ian, he was still the boss of the Death Society in L City, and his identity could be regarded as the same as his own.

It's flat.

Only then did everyone move into the room. There was only a round dining table in the dozens of square meters room, with a circle of cold dishes already placed on it. Ding Kui sat on the main seat alone, and Ian and Locke sat down next to him.

Opposite him, Qin Liuding was sitting on the sofa nearby.

At this time, Ding Kui took the lead and said with a smile: "Boss Locke, Mr. Ian, this matter is all a misunderstanding. I believe you already know it. Although there are reasons for everything, my people have always harmed your interests. This cup

I will punish myself for drinking."

After that, he picked up a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp, which surprised Ian and Locke. Even though he had white hair, he drank wine without hesitation.

What happened next was completely beyond Ian's imagination. In order to persuade Ian to drink more wine, Ding Kui gave one toast after another, which made Ian feel refreshed and dazzled.

Although he wanted to get acquainted, Ian himself was completely swallowed up by the Chinese wine culture mentioned by Ding Kui. It can be said that he accepted all comers.

Even Ding Kui was shocked by Ian's drinking capacity. After all, with his physical fitness, he must be able to withstand the power of alcohol better than him.

After drinking for a few rounds, Ding Kuicai said: "Haha... If I had known that the two brothers were such generous people, Ding would have paid a visit long ago."

Locke was already a little drunk. He said to Ian: "Boss, today I want to make a decision for you. I want to make a decision about the Death Society in L City. Do you think it can work?"

Ian laughed and said: "You are the boss here, you don't need to ask my opinion on these things."

"Okay." Locke staggered to Ding Kui's side, and then loudly said to several people in the room: "Boss Ding, I admire your courage. Today we are acquainted. From today on, the entire Compton

This area belongs to you, Boss Ding. You will sell the Kiss of Death here, and all our people will evacuate."

When Ding Kui heard this, he immediately stood up and said excitedly: "Seriously!"

"Of course it's true. I'm the boss of L City, right, the boss." Locke laughed and said.

Ian nodded, stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Ding, since Locke said it, it means I said it. We must cooperate well in the future."

"Of course, of course, come on, let's have a few more drinks if you are happy today." Ding Kui said excitedly. In the past, the area they controlled was only two small areas around Chinatown, and it was only because there were more Chinese people nearby.

, but the Compton area is a very large area, at least ten times larger than the area they currently control, and it is already considered the city center. How could he not be excited.

They drank until after one o'clock in the morning, and Locke had completely passed out. In the end, Ian and Qin Liuding had to take him back.

As for Jingang, Ding Kui had already called one of his nephews in Jingang on the spot, asking them to fully cooperate with Ian, even if it meant bankrupting their entire family.

Ding Kui is a mature man, and naturally he will not engage in loss-making business. Even if his Jinggang branch is handed over to Ian, for him, he will still make a lot of money.

After a dizzy night's sleep, Ian was woken up by Wu Qianqian who hurried back the next morning.

"Are you going to Jingang?" Wu Qianqian asked.

"Yeah, I have to do something." Ian said.

"I want to go too. I went there once when I was in school, but I haven't been there in several years." Wu Qianqian said happily.

After Ian had washed up, Wu Qianqian told him that the New City side had already taken care of it. After finding a few people who were secretly causing trouble, the rest of the people would be honest, and everyone would make more money.

Naturally, no one would oppose Sam and Freddy anymore.

"When are we leaving?"

"You have a flight tonight, but I haven't booked your ticket." Ian said worriedly.

"Haha, I asked Mira to do it for me a long time ago, and the seat is still with you." Wu Qianqian said happily.

In the afternoon, Ian called Morgan and Buck over and explained to them about the auction. Originally, he had planned to attend it himself so that he could gain experience, but things at Golden Port were also very urgent. It seemed that

I can only rely on the two of them.

"Buy cultural relics? And then donate them for free? Then wouldn't we suffer a big loss?" Morgan asked with some confusion.

But Buck immediately agreed and said: "I think we should not only buy, but also buy more, and then contact the Dragon Kingdom embassy as soon as possible. It is best to hold a large-scale donation ceremony in the country, so that the influence will be greater

.”

Looking at Morgan's confused look, Buck had no choice but to teach him another lesson about advertising before he understood.

"Wouldn't that save the entire advertising costs in Asia?" Morgan said happily.

"It doesn't count as savings. The money we spent on buying cultural relics is our advertising expenses, and we can also do a small favor for Mr. Ian." Buck nodded.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, but I have to attend the donation ceremony. You can postpone it a little until my affairs are over," Ian said.

"What about the principal? How much do you want to buy?" Buck asked.

"You can do whatever you want. Buy more if you can. The greater the impact of the donation ceremony, the better." After Ian explained this, Buck and Morgan were very embarrassed. They bought less because they were afraid that Ian would be unhappy.

, I bought too much, and I was worried that Ian would not be happy.


Chapter completed!