CHAPTER 2037: CHAPTER 1860: UNORIGINAL AND UNSKILLED

Your turf.

You mess around.

My turf.

Don’t beep.

Before.

Tang Qing wouldn’t let Ling ’toy’ with the consortiums like this, because those guys aren’t easy to mess with, with capital and power beyond what most can imagine.

However.

Now it can be a bit more open.

The consortium.

Is most terrifying when their interests align. But when internal disagreements arise, the threat is greatly reduced. Because disagreement means someone might hold back.

Not enough to accomplish goals.

More than enough to ruin them.

This applies here as well.

Nowadays.

Including ERV, at least three large consortium-level forces will prevent aggressive actions against Myanmar, and below these large consortiums, there are many small consortiums, as well as a bunch of capital and political forces.

Not to be underestimated.

So.

The plan to stir trouble internally within the consortium has been successful.

Of course.

This doesn’t mean you can just mess around; if you challenge the bottom line, you’ll be struck back. The three major consortiums are just muddying the waters, not yet turning against us. If they do, it’ll be in the next phase.

Develop stealthily first, then be bold.

Ten minutes later.

The meeting ended.

"Ah!"

Tang Qing stretched lazily in a mock manner, even though he wasn’t tired at all.

Suddenly.

A prompt occurred by his ear.

"Cis is critically ill."

Cis.

Of course, Tang Qing knew, and he also knew the reason for the critical illness. To this, he could only say: Go in peace. Getting old, trying to cause trouble, ended up taking yourself down. Don’t worry, I’ll help spend the family property.

This round.

The loser is Cis.

However.

The winner isn’t the other two consortiums either. The fighters took great efforts on the Cis family, saddling them with an uncleanable burden, naturally not for the sake of making wedding clothes for others.

Are you kidding?

Mine.

Mine.

All mine.

...

Three days later.

Greece.

"I’m sorry," the attending doctor said regretfully.

Cis passed away.

Outside the ward, several offspring looked sad, their pillar had fallen. All eyes were on the young man in the corner, it was him who did that stupid thing and angered Cis to death.

Yes.

That’s right.

Also causing the family to be isolated by the consortiums, damn.

"Bang!"

A punch.

The young man was knocked to the ground, clutching his face, looking at his elder brother with resentment, "I was also doing it for the family, what’s wrong with that? I just failed, you can’t put all the blame on me."

"Oh."

"I got it."

"You’re surely planning to use this to make trouble, cancel my inheritance rights, why, you can’t do this, ay, ay, stop hitting, stop hitting, I know I’m wrong, spare me."

"If you hit me again, I will fight back."

"Ay."

"..."

One minute later.

A young man lay on the ground, with a look of utter despair. Seems like the good days are over, my inheritance rights, no, I can’t let things go like this, I can’t just become a wanderer.

I’m only in my twenties.

Young.

Handsome.

With dreams.

With aspirations.

Many girls waiting for my comfort, I absolutely can’t let them down, I... Why can’t I feel my body, looks like I hit my head, well, then I’ll pass out for a while.

A while.

Just... a while.

"Plop!"

His head tilted, the young man collapsed on the ground.

To this.

Nobody cared too much.

"Playing dead?"

"Bastard, better not wake up," the eldest son said angrily, inheritance rights, inheriting your grandpa, what’s in your head, do you think I’d even care about your little money, what I want is the entire family.

The consortium.

At a certain level, many undergo trust formation.

Therefore.

Cis personally didn’t own much of the family industry, only the dividend rights. As for inheritance, only Cis’s personal assets could be inherited, which wasn’t much compared to the massive family assets.

Damn.

I wouldn’t be so unambitious to covet a divided inheritance?

Hmph.

Just wanted to beat you up, nothing more, brushing up on family prestige, he’s long wanted to beat this immature brother, protected by Cis all these years, never had the chance, now with no constraints.

In the future.

I’ll let you know that happy days are over.

"..."

A few minutes later.

A kind nurse wanted to help him up.

Suddenly.

Her face froze.

"Ah!"

A scream startled many, and attention converged.

"Dead."

"Dead." The nurse stammered.

In an instant.

Everyone’s hair stood on end, among them, the young man’s elder brother was dumbfounded, dead, dead, he killed a person, even if the consortium is powerful, killing someone in public is hard to deal with.

Because.

Many of Father’s friends have already come outside the ward.

Among them.

There’re quite a few leaders from strong government departments, now, in public, with so many people seeing him hit someone, then that person died, this matter, he has no idea how to deal with it.

Cover it up?

Are you kidding, why should people?

Over.

Over.

This was the only word in his head, the days of happiness being over might be for himself now.

"A tragedy."

"Indeed."

"With Cis gone, the two kids, it’s just..." The rest left unsaid, one died, the other probably ruined, murder, a serious charge, and in public.

Fortunately.

The Cis family has more than one inheritor.

"Let’s go."

"Right, right, reporters might come later, not good to be caught on camera." Plus a statement, trouble.

"..."

Soon.

The hallway was left with a group of bewildered family members.

Among them.

A man in his thirties pushed his glasses, a cold gleam flashed, the Cis family was his now, with the consortium’s promise, this was just the beginning, the Cis family needed a patriarch like him.

...

Huaxia.

Qingyan City.

"No novelty, no level."

At the consortium’s methods, he sneered, things like this, if done by the fighters, there are countless ways, no need for death, such a move has no technical substance, letting Tang Qing despise it.

Kill one.

Frame one.

Low-grade.

Forget it, it’s better for opponents to be stupid, as for letting them see what real technology is, Tang Qing wasn’t interested either, real technology is hidden in the deepest, overlooking everyone.

Let you play first.

Finally.

We’ll come to wrap it up.

Check the time.

Go out.

Fifteen minutes later.

West City.

Tang Qing got out of the car.

In front of him.

A vast complex of buildings rose from the ground, what used to be a piece of farmland, now turned into modern buildings, here is the global headquarters of Hummingbird Commercial Storage.

Adding ’global’ feels more upscale.

Early last year.

The city approved this plot, and after a year of construction, it’s now in use, with a total of thirteen buildings, the tallest being twenty-one floors, nine are for office use, the others related to life.

Group building.

Commercial storage.

Distribution.

Transportation.

The four domestic businesses already take up four buildings. The remaining five are for various district-level business units; thirty-nine countries, may even double in the future, can’t all report to the president.

Faced with seventy to eighty.

Who can handle it?

Like Sky Eye.

Over a hundred subsidiaries, each Manager reporting to Dou Jiao, she’d go crazy busy, for easier management, Sky Eye also established five district-level business units for sub-management.