Chapter 188
"Huh? Brother Baihu, what good strategy do you have? I hope you can give me some advice!" Luo Hongfeng desperately needs to get some advice from an expert. Program.

Otherwise, once the hunting and assassination mission fails, the results of his years of careful planning will come to naught, and all his efforts will be in vain.

If there is anything in this world that Luo Hongfeng can look forward to, then only the Tea Sect is left.

For many years, if the tea sect had not secretly supported him and advised him, he might not have been able to achieve his current position.

He couldn't imagine the power of the Tea Sect. It could almost be said to be superior to the five ancient family groups. It didn't matter if it wasn't the Luo Group, any other family group could compete.

To be able to accompany such a big tree, Luo Hongfeng knew very well that as long as Cha Zong was willing to help him, it would be entirely possible to sit on the helm of the Luo Group.

Baihu continued to knock his cigar on the ashtray, glanced sideways at Luo Hongfeng, and said with a faint smile, "Boss Luo, you know, what is the final contest in the heir election?"

Luo Hongfeng pondered for a moment, "Win the trust of supporters."

"Hehehe, trust?" Baihu said quietly, "In your opinion, how much trust is there in today's business world? How much is trust worth?"

Luo Hongfeng was at a loss for words, and for some reason, every time he was in front of Baihu, the boss of the North China region of the tea sect, he felt like an immature child.

Don't you think you are far-sighted enough?Or, are you not tall enough?Don't have a pattern of hills and valleys in your heart?

"Money!" Bai Hu said casually and sounded a little serious, "In the final analysis, it is a contest of money."

"Money?" Luo Hongfeng stared round his eyes, expressing doubts.

"Why are those people unwilling to support you? Because the money is not in place, and even if they want to support you, they hesitate in their hearts. It is because the money is not enough." Bai Hu said confidently.

"Brother Baihu, do you mean to ask me to pay for support?"

"It can also be said that if you have money, you can turn ghosts around. If you have enough benefits, it's no problem to support you. Then, winning this heir election is also within your grasp."

Luo Hongfeng hesitated. For the helm position, he had already spent 300 million asking the hunting organization to assassinate Luo Xi.

But now it seems that 300 million is going to be wasted, and you have to spend money to buy support. Is this too expensive?

Although a few million is not a big deal to Luo Hongfeng, it is after all the wealth he accumulated after years of accumulation.

"Why? Are you reluctant to spend money?" Baihu seemed to see through Luo Hongfeng's thoughts, "You have to know, compared to being the helm of the Luo Group, spending such a small amount of money is a drop in the bucket. I think, for such a simple reason, You don't know, do you?"

Of course, Luo Hongfeng's heart is brighter than Xue's. Why doesn't he know what it means to own the Luo Group, but what are the chances of winning in the end?

"Brother Baihu, do you really think this is feasible?"

Bai Hu let out a sigh, and smiled lightly, "Why not? If you do this, you can almost say that you have a chance of winning."

Luo Hongfeng fell into deep thought. It could be seen that he was calculating in his heart, weighing whether Baihu's proposal was advisable. Perhaps, Baihu's proposal was also an unavoidable solution. It would give him a chance to turn the situation around and let him truly become the helm of the Luo Group.

"Besides, since I proposed this matter to you, that is to say, as the Tea Sect, I also support you. As long as Mr. Luo is at the helm in the future, don't forget the benefits of the Tea Sect!"

"That's nature, that's nature!"

"Actually, as long as you buy off the people who have the right to vote in the heir election, each person spends hundreds of thousands of dollars. Isn't that all small money? Isn't it easy to come back with a little money!"

Regarding this point, Luo Hongfeng is of course not stupid, he only wants to sit on the helm of the throne, isn't it just to have more wealth!

Luo Hongfeng thought to himself, this time it seemed that he could only spend his own money. After the successor won the general election, he would get back the money he paid out in multiples.

"By the way, Mr. Luo, today I want you to meet a new friend..." Bai Hu clapped his hands and called out of the living room, "Mr. Ye, come in!"

After a while, a man in a gray suit, who seemed to be in his early thirties, walked in briskly, smiled slightly at Baihu, and said to Luo Hongfeng first, "You must be Mr. Luo, right?"

Luo Hongfeng took a few glances at the person who came, and to be honest, he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before, so he smiled back, "This is..."

"Ye Lang, the eldest son of Ye Guanqun of the Ye Group!" Bai Hu introduced with a smile, "How is it? Mr. Luo, with Young Master Ye's help, there is no reason for you to lose in this heir election, right?"

Surprised, Luo Hongfeng remembered that he had met this Young Master Ye once before, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Ye. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Ye Lang, the eldest son of Ye Guanqun, the helm of the Ye Group.

He laughed heartily, "Mr. Luo, it's really worth seeing once. He really is the backbone elite of the Roche Group. He has admired him for a long time!"

Luo Hongfeng waved his hand, "Young Master Ye, please sit down!" Then he told Awang, "Awang, I will book a box at the Emgrand Hotel later, tonight, a rare guest is here..."

While talking, he had already sat down and started to boil water to rinse and make tea.

Awang responded, "Yes, sir!"

But Ye Lang said politely: "That's fine, Mr. Luo, tonight, at the Dihao Hotel, you treat me, and I will pay the bill. I just happened to accompany Brother Baihu and call a few younger sisters. Relax, relax!"

"Hahaha, Young Master Ye, you are young and promising, but you are also full of energy. You are called Xiaomei, Xiaomei, Ah Wang, did you hear that?"

Awang gave a knowing "Ai", then ran out and booked a hotel.

"However, Brother Baihu and Young Master Ye came to my territory named Luo. Tonight, I am the host. Treating guests and paying the bill are of course on my shoulders."

"Then how can I do it? I'm a junior, so I should pay the bill!" Ye Lang argued.

Just as Luo Hongfeng wanted to continue the fight, Baihu took a deep breath, "How about the little girl from the Imperial Hotel?"

Luo Hongfeng and Ye Lang were dumbfounded. Could it be that even Baihu, a cultivator with status and status, didn't go to the Dihao Hotel to have a good time?This is too incredible!

"Hahaha, you two, don't laugh at me when you say it. I seldom go to this kind of place for consumption. How is the service? Is there any special service?"

(End of this chapter)

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