With this prosperity, Wei Ding's breath became faster and faster, and an ominous premonition also surged into his heart.

This feeling is extremely abrupt and a little inexplicable, which makes Wei Ding very uncomfortable.

"Yes!"

"I'll do it now!"

Qin Ming quickly walked out of the basement and began to be busy performing their respective tasks.

Wei Ding, on the other hand, was sitting in the master's chair, smoking silently.

Until more than half an hour later, Wei Ding seemed to have finally made up his mind, silently felt out the phone and dialed a series of numbers.

Before long, the phone was connected, and a gloomy voice came out, "how did boss Wei think of calling me?"

"Lao Sha, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'll ask you a question. Are you interested in working together to become Jiangdong?" Wei Ding's voice was full of killing intention.

The phone call Wei Ding dialed was for Sha Kun, another big man in Nanxian district.

"Jiangdong?" Sha Kun smiled in a Yin voice, "do I have a grudge against him?"

"You forgot about your son?"

"It's a matter between children. You can't beat your son. Let your father come out?"

"Fuck! It's not the parents who wipe the fart when the child is finished?" Wei Ding couldn't help but scolded secretly, but he spit out a mouthful of turbid gas heavily, which changed from the initial impatience and eagerness to peace, "Lao Sha, we do have a festival, I admit, but now some outsiders want to plant a flag in Nanxian district. It's a bad thing for you and me to come, isn't it? We should put down our prejudices and jointly kill this ignorant Jiangdong!"

"Is Jiangdong as powerful as you say? I didn't find it!" Sha Kun said with some ponder: "it's your boss Wei. Can't you even deal with such a hairy boy and ask me to join hands with me?"

"..." Wei Ding was so angry that he was ridiculed by his old rival and sworn enemy Sha Kun. It was definitely the most unacceptable thing for Wei Ding. However, Wei Ding had to face the reality, bow his head, take a deep breath and continue to say, "Sha Kun, you underestimate Jiangdong. Haven't you heard about Yu home?"

"You mean Lin's intervention? Don't underestimate Lin's, can they do business at a loss? Lin Yi is not an ordinary young man!" Sha Kun naturally understands what Wei Ding wants to express, but Sha Kun just doesn't cooperate with Wei Ding. There are few opportunities for Snipes and mussels to compete for profits. How can Sha Kun let go?

"OK! Sha Kun! You'll regret it!" Wei Ding angrily hung up the phone, as if it didn't relieve his anger. He threw the phone to the ground and smashed it. "Stepping on the horse! Sha Kun, you're cruel! Do you think you'll be the fisherman? Dream!"

Wei Ding wants to join hands with his nemesis Sha Kun to deal with Jiangdong, but unfortunately, Sha Kun doesn't buy it.

Everyone has his own small abacus. It is unknown who will really achieve his wish in the end.

The next day, the first class of mine management class 1 was 10 a.m., while Jiang Dong got up at 8 a.m. and went to the canteen for breakfast alone. He came to the Oriental bar at 8:30.

Jiangdong entered the Oriental bar through the back door. It was very deserted. Only a few cleaners worked listlessly.

After all, in the morning, who will come to the disco when he is free? Even if he comes, the bar is not open!