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Shangri-La hotel.

Young Master Chu just left not long ago.

A Rolls-Royce extended version stopped steadily in front of the hotel entrance.

Anxious He Hongjiu, for the first time ever, opened the car door and got out without waiting for the bodyguard to open it.

I took the elevator to the 21st floor and as soon as I walked out of the elevator, I saw Cai Rundong, one of Mr. Chu's bodyguards.

"Hello, Mr. Cai! Is Mr. Chu here?"

Ho Hung-koi walked up to greet everyone with a smile on his face, looking very amiable.

As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official is the prime minister's door.

Moreover, he knew that Young Master Chu's bodyguards were all masters of the palace. Although they looked young, their military ranks were really high.

Even he, the gambling king of Aocheng, needs to treat such a person with courtesy.

"Mr. He, Mr. Chu is not in the hotel now."

Cai Rundong blocked He Hongjiu's way and then answered.

He Hongjiu was stunned, his face froze, and his heart skipped a beat.

No wonder Chu Yuchen avoided him because of what happened tonight.

As God is my witness, he had asked Young Master Chu to give him a favor that morning out of a sense of loyalty to the Xiang brothers.

If he knew that Xiang Qianghua would want to take revenge on Chu Yuchen, He Hongjiu was not a fool and would not do such a stupid thing.

"Mr. Cai, please inform Young Master Chu that I am here to tell you something important."

He Hongjiu lowered his waist unconsciously, forced a smile on his face and looked at Cai Rundong.

"Mr. Chu is not in the hotel. If Mr. He has anything to do, you can leave your phone number and I will tell Mr. Chu when he comes back."

Cai Rundong frowned and replied impatiently.

What happened tonight has made these bodyguards of Young Master Chu no longer have a good impression of the people in Jiugang.

He Hongjiu raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, then smiled and said to Cai Rundong: "In this case, I'll wait in the tea room downstairs. Please tell Master Chu when he comes back. I will be very grateful."

"Mr. He, you should go back first and come back tomorrow. I don't know whether Mr. Chu will come back tonight. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

He Hongjiu's attitude made Cai Rundong's expression ease a little, and he couldn't help but say something to persuade him.

"Haha, it doesn't matter!"

He Hongjiu shook his head and said with a smile: "I am old, I don't have much to do, and I don't sleep much, so I just drink tea downstairs. If I am really tired, I will just get a room in this hotel and rest."

Seeing that Ho Hongjiu was so persistent, Cai Rundong stopped talking, nodded, and stopped persuading him.

"Then I'll go down first."

He Hongjiu said politely, turned around and walked back to the elevator.

"Mr. He!"

The elevator reached the first floor. As soon as He Hongjiu walked out, he heard a voice greeting him.

"Old Li, you are here too?"

Stanley Ho walked forward and greeted Li Ka-shing.

"Can I not come when something like this happens?"

Li Jiacheng asked worriedly, "What is Mr. Chu's attitude? Is he dissatisfied with us?"

"Mr. Chu is not in the hotel."

He Hongjiu shook his head and sighed: "Old Li, I see that you are not sleepy tonight, why don't we go to the tea room to chat and wait for Master Chu to come back."

"Alright."

Li Jiacheng glanced around the hotel lobby. It was a mixed crowd, and the two of them plus a group of bodyguards had already attracted attention. He immediately nodded in agreement.

The two walked side by side to the teahouse, asked the waiter to find a private room, and made a pot of tea...

As time went by, luxury cars stopped at the Shangri-La Hotel one after another. Old Hong Kong bosses got out of their cars one by one, walked hurriedly into the lobby, and were led into the teahouse by Ho Hung-koi's bodyguards...

In the smoke-filled box, some people were whispering to each other, while others were closing their eyes in deep thought...

There was a sense of uneasiness in the air.

Now they have confirmed one thing, Chu Yuchen was indeed not resting in the hotel, but took a car to the home of the military boss of Jiugang in Daping Mountain.

For a group of local tyrants who have been operating in Jiugang for decades, it is extremely easy for them to find out the whereabouts of a person without Young Master Chu deliberately concealing it.

However, when everyone knew the result, their already uneasy mood turned into one of trepidation.

No one would think that Young Master Chu’s visit to the military leader’s house late at night was just a simple visit.

If they think deeply about it, they will get a result that will make them feel cold: this is to uproot the Xiang family.

Whether the Xiang family lives or dies has nothing to do with them, but they are afraid that Master Chu will take this opportunity to kill them all at once. A complete reshuffle...

After all, one's own people know one's own business, and no one here dares to guarantee that his or her background is spotless.

He Hongjiu looks at his phone more and more frequently...

Suddenly, the phone shook a few times, and then it rang. He Hongjiu looked at the caller ID on the screen, stood up quickly, and quickly answered the call, then said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Chu, hello..."

When the people in the room heard the words "Mr. Chu", they subconsciously stopped talking and all turned their concerned glances to He Hongjiu.

At this moment in the tea room, you could hear a pin drop, and only the voice of Young Master Chu could be faintly heard from the cell phone.

"Yes, we are in the hotel teahouse"...

"Okay, everyone will wait here for Master Chu..."

After a few simple words, a beeping sound came from the phone. He Hongjiu exhaled lightly, hung up the phone, quickly tidied his clothes, and then said loudly to everyone in the box: "Mr. Chu is also back to the hotel. He heard that we are waiting for him here and he will come down to see us.

Let's discuss this quickly. We must let Master Chu see our sincerity tonight."

"What is there to discuss? Xiang Qianghua actually arranged for someone to assassinate Master Chu. Such a person is a black sheep and everyone should kill him."

Someone in the box immediately spoke loudly.

"Yes, the grass is the grass, they will never be able to be on the stage. There is nothing to say about such people, they must be eradicated."

"Everyone, no matter what the result is, it is all Xiang Qianghua's own fault. We will naturally follow Master Chu's orders."

He Hongjiu frowned, raised his hands and pressed them down, and said loudly: "The most urgent thing now is to let Mr. Chu know that scum like Xiang Qianghua is an exception in Old Port, and the rest of us are decent businessmen... If Mr. Chu has a prejudice against Old Port businessmen like us because of Xiang Qianghua, it will be more trouble than gain."

"Mr. He, you have the most seniority and age here, we will listen to you..."

"Yes, Mr. He, you have the most contact with Mr. Chu, so you will communicate with Mr. Chu on our behalf."

"Mr. He, no matter what, as long as Young Master Chu has no prejudice against us, I will obey your orders in everything..."

In the tea room, everyone expressed their support for Ho Hung-kou...

"Okay, since everyone trusts me so much, I will do my best to let Mr. Chu see the sincerity of us Old Port merchants."

As soon as He Hongjiu finished speaking, the door of the box was pushed open and Mr. Chu walked in...