The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen's loud and loud words immediately made Huang Baokun's face darken. He gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Why, didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again."

Yang Chen also stood up, leaned forward, looked directly into Huang Baokun's eyes, and said word by word: "I said, if you don't pass on the title of Patriarch to Huang Wensheng before I leave tomorrow morning, I will initiate a lawsuit against the Huang family." Indiscriminate attack, do you hear me clearly?"

"Yang Chen, are you representing the Yang family and declaring war on my Huang family?!"

Yang Chen chuckled: "For things like declaring war, I don't need to represent anyone, I am enough, but do you think that your Huang family's strength is worthy of being my enemy?"

"Yang Chen, don't bully people too much!"

"I just deceived you, how?"

Huang Baokun's face turned blue with anger, and he nodded slowly: "Okay, very good! Since you have been aggressive again and again, I have no other choice. I want to see how you can defeat our Huang family!"

After speaking, Huang Baokun turned around and walked away.

Qing Yunkui looked at the back of Huang Baokun leaving, and said loudly: "Mr. Huang, our Linger's special plane will take off at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Huang Baokun couldn't help but staggered when he heard the words, he knew that Qing Yunkui was notifying himself of the final time limit.

It wasn't until after Huang Baokun and his party left that Yang Chen raised his wine glass with a smile and said to everyone: "I'm very sorry for disturbing everyone's mood, Yang Chen punished himself with a drink to express his apology!"

After saying this, Yang Chen raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Everyone also got up one after another, and had a drink with Yang Chen.

"Everyone, please take it easy, Yang Chen excuse me."

After Yang Chen left the restaurant, the person who sat in the manor just now smiled, and made a counting gesture to everyone.

"Hurry up, if you lose, quickly bring the check..."

Yang Chen brought Qing Yunkui, Qing Yang, and Xu Jun to Qing Yunkui's study.

"Uncle, the Huang family has been operating in the capital for many years, and all kinds of relationships are intertwined. Is it too hasty for you to give him an ultimatum like this?"

Yang Chen looked at Zuo Ran with a smile: "Ran Ran, what do you think?"

Zuo Ran pondered for a moment and said: "Boss, I think what Old Master Qing said is reasonable. Although the Huang family was only ranked second among the eight major families before, their hidden strength is higher than that of the Hou family. The Hou family has always been arrogant. You don't usually get around with the bigwigs in the Beijing circle, so when you attack the Hou family, it's so easy."

"You mean, if I attack the Huang family now, there will be so-called bosses in the Beijing circle who will stand in the way?"

"This place in the capital is full of hidden dragons, crouching tigers, fish and dragons. It looks like a lot of flowers, but there is a torrent in the dark. The Huang family has been in business for so many years, and they must have a few cards in their hands."

"Xu Jun, what do you think?"

Xu Jun's eyes widened, and he said arrogantly: "I don't think it's a big deal. I don't believe it when the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth. In front of you, the boss, who else dares to call himself a big boss!"

Yang Chen chuckled: "It's easy for you to say, I can't just expose my identity just to deal with the Huang family, right?"

"It's absolutely unnecessary! I'll call my brothers right now and ask them to come and assemble. If Huang Baokun doesn't do what you say tomorrow morning, I'll bring my brothers to demolish the Huang family!"

Zuo Ran stretched out his finger and poked Xu Jun's head, rolled his eyes and said, "Apart from being rough, can you still have something new? Do you need you for demolition?"

"Who do I use? I'm a professional!"

Qing Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted and said: "Little master, I have dealt with the elders many times, and I have some understanding of their routines."

Yang Chen looked at Qingyang with relief and said: "You don't need to be so polite, just say what you think, I really want to hear your opinion."

Hearing what Yang Chen said, Qingyang's eyes showed a bit of joy, because it meant that Yang Chen didn't treat him as an outsider.

So he said enthusiastically: "As far as I know, the relationship between the Huang family and the Presbyterian Church is not like that of other small and medium-sized families in the Xia Kingdom. , which is extremely rare."

After hearing Qingyang's words, Yang Chen was also quite surprised.

"Did the Presbyterians plant eyeliners in Huang's house? Are you sure?"

"Yes, the Presbyterian Church once asked me for a chronic poison formula, because I was not a member of the Presbyterian Church, so I refused, but after they were rejected, they offered to buy it."

"The elders will ask you for a poison prescription?"

"Yes, the prescription they want is very special. It is the kind of poison that can make the poisoned person unaware, and the symptoms of poisoning cannot be detected even with various instruments."

Yang Chen frowned and said: "Supposedly, there is a scientific research department inside the Presbyterian Church, and they can even develop things like Tsinghua serum. This kind of poison should not be difficult for them!"

"Little master is right. I also considered this at the time, so I didn't agree to them the first time, but later, out of curiosity, I agreed that I could use the method of barter to exchange the poison. Give them the prescription."

"and then?"

"Then I proposed that 800-year-old snow ginseng should be used in exchange for the poisonous prescription."

"Why use snow ginseng?"

"Because my poisonous prescription has an antidote, and among the antidote, the most important one is snow ginseng, and it must be more than 800 years old to be effective."

Yang Chen nodded and said: "Snow ginseng is very rare, and 800-year-old ones are even more difficult to find. Even our Kunlun alchemy room doesn't have any more than 800-year-old snow ginseng in stock."

"But the strange thing is that they really found me an 800-year-old snow ginseng, so I can only give them the poison prescription as agreed."

"Oh? When did this happen?"

Qingyang thought about it for a while, and said with certainty: "Four months ago."

"Four months ago, when I organized a group to go to country F...800-year-old snow ginseng...poison recipe..."

Yang Chen muttered a few words softly, and immediately figured out the connection.

"Qingyang, what do you mean to say that the person who traded poison with you is actually the Huang family?"

Qingyang nodded: "Looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, apart from a medical family like the Huang family, I really can't think of anyone who can produce 800-year-old snow ginseng, and, shortly after I handed over the poisonous prescription, Huang The owner of the family has changed, I guess, he must have been poisoned by me."

"I see, what else?"

"Afterwards, I kept thinking that this approach was not in line with the style of the Presbyterian Church. If they want to support Huang Baokun to the top, then the model can be applied to other families, and there is no need to make such a big circle."

"So, I concluded that the relationship between the Elders' Council and the Huang family is not one of infiltration and control, but a cooperative relationship."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, and the elders seem to be afraid of the Huang family, that's why they didn't put eyeliner in the Huang family."

Yang Chen couldn't help but frowned: "The Huang family doesn't seem to have anything that the elders should be afraid of. Although the Huang family has a strong financial foundation, compared with the elders, that little money is just a drop in the bucket. What exactly does the elders have? What about the ones you are afraid of?"

Qingyang was silent for a while, and said tentatively: "Have you ever thought about why the fact that you killed the elder of the Supreme Palace reached the ears of the Huang family so quickly?"

Qingyang's words seemed to flash across Yang Chen's mind, causing him to connect all doubts together, and then solve them without attack.

This time, Yang Chen couldn't help but look at Qingyang with admiration.

"Qingyang, with your brains, you can definitely lead the Qing family to make a career in the future. The little master hopes that you can stick to this heart and don't let us down."

"Yes, Qingyang remembers my little master's teachings!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but said with emotion: "If it's really as you expected, then tonight is destined to be another sleepless night!"

"Little Master, Qingyang's Poison Art is now gone, but if you need me to do anything, please come in and tell me!"

Yang Chen smiled wryly and shook his head: "Even if you haven't dispelled the poisonous kung fu, you're only half a step up to the human realm, you don't understand the horror of the saint realm at all, I don't mean to look down on you, I just don't want you to die in vain That's all."