578 Intentions
“Lucky? Was it really just luck? Do you know why I sent people to her territory to cause trouble? When I was young, I owed Yang Feng a favor. It’s been more than ten years. He asked me yesterday to use this favor.
“I was originally thinking of helping him for free. After all, I’m very familiar with things like smashing up a place; it’s nothing much. But only just, I felt that I had repaid the favor I owed him. Not only did Chu Ning take my brother under control, she even came all the way to the doorstep. She wouldn’t be able to do this merely based on luck,” Zhang Rong said slowly.
“I didn’t mean that I look down on you. I just…” Huang Fang explained, looking at Zhang Rong in horror.
“You don’t have to be nervous, we’ll just treat it as a chat. Sigh, Yang Feng is an old fox. He wasn’t like this when he was young. He and I were very hot-blooded a long time ago.” Zhang Rong’s eyes revealed a hint of reminiscence.
“Tsk tsk, he is getting more and more cunning now. However, this also shows that the young lady is extraordinary.”
“You seem to be more cunning and ferocious than Yang Feng…” Huang Fang suddenly had this thought.
“Alright, let’s not change the topic. Even without Yang Feng, I would have to get in touch with this young lady sooner or later. Her two brothers are getting more and more ambitious, and so is she. Yang Feng simply sped up the process. I can also use this opportunity to repay his favor.” Zhang Rong regained his indifferent expression. He seemed to be talking to himself even though there were many people standing around him.
“Mr. Zhang, perhaps there’s some misunderstanding between you and Mr. Zhou. I think there’s still room for reconciliation. Mr. Zhou and President Yang are also on good terms,” Huang Fang hurriedly said.
“What does the collaboration between Zhou Hao and Yang Feng have to do with me?” Zhang Rong replied coolly.
“I want to teach him a profound lesson. I need your cooperation.” Zhang Rong looked at Huang Fang with a smile.
After hearing Zhang Rong’s words, Huang Fang felt relieved; this meant that Zhang Rong needed him and he could live on.
“Mr. Zhang, Zhou Hao is an insatiable person who does things by hook or by crook. In order to deal with him, I think we should put pressure on him from two aspects.” Huang Fang instantly switched roles and stood in Zhang Rong’s shoes, analyzing Zhou Hao’s strengths and weaknesses for him.
“Oh?” Zhang Rong looked at Huang Fang with interest.
“We can get the government to intervene and design a trap for him to fall into. On the other hand, Mr. Zhang, you’ve been holding power in M City for so many years. It’s not difficult to deal with him,” Huang Fang blurted excitedly.
When a desperate person suddenly saw a hope of survival, no one could foretell what he would do.
Huang Fang betrayed Zhou Hao without hesitation.
“I can go undercover. Zhou Hao still trusts me a lot,” Huang Fang declared confidently.
“Really?” Zhang Rong looked at Huang Fang in disbelief, even though he wanted to laugh out loud.
“Zhou Hao needs me in many ways. At least, Chu Ning is a big problem for him now, and my role is obvious. Of course, Mr. Zhang, I’m your subordinate now. In M City, following you has the best prospects. Actually, I’ve wanted to join you for a long time, but I never had the chance,” Huang Fang said fawningly.
“Join me? How many lives do you have?” Zhang Rong sneered with undisguised scorn in his eyes.
“You just said that you’re still quite important to Zhou Hao now, right?” Zhang Rong asked again.
“Yes.” Huang Fang puffed out his chest again.
He had a clear understanding of his own value.
“Alright. You don’t have to worry about dealing with Zhou Hao. I’ll make arrangements. I just need you to bring him a message.” Zhang Rong smiled again and let out a long sigh of relief.
“Eat some more. If you don’t eat, it’ll be a waste. Wasting isn’t a good habit.” Zhang Rong said quietly as he looked at the river in the distance.
“A message? That simple?” Huang Fang asked uncertainly as he picked up some food.
He didn’t feel any pressure at all now, and he even felt a little lucky.
“Yes, but sometimes you don’t need to use your mouth to bring news.” After Zhang Rong finished speaking, he looked away and stood up. He ignored Huang Fang, who was sitting on the chair with a stunned expression, and slowly walked toward the pier in the distance.