"If we still want to expand into Haicheng in the future, we definitely can't resort to violence. This time, everyone in Haicheng is a local notable. If we leave a bad impression now, doing business here later will be difficult."
Old Yuan was always so contemplative.
He reminded Gu Chen not to act rashly, and Gu Chen understood that Old Yuan's words were for his own good.
Although he understood, Gu Chen's mood wasn't much better. Frankly, he looked down on those people.
Gathering such a group together was nothing short of a motley crowd.
Unfortunately, they were wealthy and powerful, and for the time being, Gu Chen really had no way to deal with them. He could only wait until he grew stronger to settle scores with them.
"Regarding this Qianyang Commerce Association, I've heard some rumors. It seems that it's not just supported by the locals of Haicheng—the real person in charge behind it, the founder Xiong Qianyang, is not simple either.
