Chapter 12: Little Strong Club
What Yang Jian is doing is not important.
For the protagonist of this world, Lin Qian temporarily has no desire to make contact.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
Suddenly, Lin Qian opened his eyes and looked toward the doorway.
Dong dong dong~!
“Come in.”
The room door was knocked on, and Lin Qian said calmly.
Wu Xun pushed open the room door and walked in, followed by a woman wearing professional work attire.
The woman cautiously followed behind Wu Xun, nervously looking at the young person who had his feet propped on the table and his back against the chair.
“P-President, this is Chu He.”
Wu Xun was still somewhat unaccustomed to calling Lin Qian president; Lin Qian was too young.
But he would try hard to get used to this fact.
Hearing the two words “president,” Chu He’s heart sank slightly.
On the way here, Wu Xun had already told her about the situation here.
She had spent the whole way calming down, and only now, seeing Lin Qian, did she have to accept the fact that the former president had been taken out.
Lin Qian’s gaze casually fell on Chu He. “No need for nonsense. You should know who the shareholders of Black Eight Club are, right?”
“Arrange a dinner. I want to meet them.”
“Besides that, do you know who is standing behind Black Eight Club?”
Hearing this, Chu He was stunned for a moment, but she immediately realized this was an opportunity to perform.
“I know. I know everything.”
“I have contacts with all the shareholders. I’ll arrange a dinner with them right away.”
“I also know who the person behind is and how to contact them.”
Chu He was very clear that if she wanted to live now and maintain her previous life, she had to show her sincerity and her own value.
Lin Qian nodded. She was a smart woman.
“Who is the person behind?”
“It’s Little Strong Club. Little Strong Club is a Ghost Controller club in Da Chang City. Our shipping channel is them.”
“Their strength is much stronger than our club, but the chairman of Little Strong Club is an ordinary person. Although he is an ordinary person, he always has a powerful Ghost Controller protecting him.”
Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed instantly. “Little Strong Club?”
“Da Chang City.”
Lin Qian hadn’t expected that he, in Da Jiang City, could have connections to people in Da Chang City.
Lin Qian put down his feet, leaned forward with his chin propped up, and his fingertips tapped.
“Is Little Strong Club just a shipping relationship with our club? Or is there some other transaction?”
Chu He didn’t hide anything. “It’s not just a shipping relationship; it’s also a superior-subordinate relationship. Our Black Eight Club is considered a subordinate club of Little Strong Club.”
“Wang Zelong was previously from Little Strong Club, later dispatched to Da Jiang City, where he established Black Eight Club, then quickly pulled in the wealthy businessmen here, and in a short time controlled the entire Da Jiang City.”
“Interesting.”
Lin Qian nodded. It seemed things were a bit troublesome.
But it wasn’t impossible to negotiate.
“Call them.”
Hearing this, Chu He was stunned and asked hesitantly, “Directly call?”
“Is there a problem?”
“No… none.”
Under Lin Qian’s indifferent gaze, Chu He hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head.
Although she didn’t understand, she could only follow orders now.
Normally, after taking out someone’s little brother, you wouldn’t directly call their boss without any preparation. Wasn’t this a bit too arrogant?
But thinking that the other party could take out the former president, his strength must be unquestionable.
Chu He didn’t waste words, took out her mobile phone, and quickly dialed a number.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Wu Xun was also somewhat surprised.
Did this Wang Zelong trust Chu He so much?
He directly gave her the contact info of the boss behind?
Wu Xun couldn’t figure it out.
Lin Qian was also somewhat surprised.
He hadn’t expected Wang Zelong to trust Chu He so much.
But this operation from the other side had saved him some trouble.
Soon, the call connected.
“What’s the matter?”
A young person’s voice came from the other end of the phone.
Chu He trotted over and handed the mobile phone to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian took the phone, glanced at it, and the note was Chairman.
Lin Qian chuckled. “Wang Xiaoqiang, right?”
Chu He’s pupils shrank sharply. How did the other party know the chairman’s name?
“You’re not Wang Zelong. Who are you?”
“What happened to Wang Zelong?”
Far away in Da Chang City, Wang Xiaoqiang of Little Strong Club had his expression darken immediately.
The moment a stranger’s voice came from the phone and called out his name, he knew Wang Zelong was in trouble.
“Don’t shout so loudly. Listen to me first.”
Lin Qian placed the mobile phone on the table and propped up his chin.
“Wang Zelong is dead. I took him out.”
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang’s expression fluctuated uncertainly.
But the stranger on the other end of the phone didn’t stop.
“I am now the new president of Black Eight Club.”
“You’re courting death.” Wang Xiaoqiang said coldly.
“Courting death? Not necessarily.”
Lin Qian didn’t care about Wang Xiaoqiang’s words at all.
Not to mention whether the other party could take him out, even if they could, he wouldn’t cower to Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang’s biggest confidence was Ye Feng, who controlled two ghosts in the club, and his national treasure-level brother.
Ye Feng was nothing to fear, but that national treasure-level brother was someone he needed to treat cautiously.
But that was his brother, not Wang Xiaoqiang himself.
Wang Xiaoqiang’s face was ugly, gloomy as water. “You called me just to provoke me?”
“If so, congratulations, you’ve succeeded.”
“If not, you better state your intentions.”
Hearing this, Lin Qian smiled. “You’re not stupid.”
Wang Xiaoqiang’s expression grew even gloomier upon hearing this.
“The purpose of my call today is simple. Besides notifying you that I took out Wang Zelong, I also need to tell you one thing.”
“Anything that trash Wang Zelong could do, I can do. Things he couldn’t do, I can still do.”
“Even better than him.”
Wang Xiaoqiang frowned, his expression gradually easing.
Hearing this, he understood. The other party wasn’t here to provoke him but to build a relationship.
“You mean everything stays the same?”
Lin Qian burst out laughing.
“Isn’t it?” Wang Xiaoqiang frowned, somewhat puzzled.
“Of course not. What I mean is, the previous superior-subordinate relationship is gone. Being your dog is definitely out of the question.”
“You need to understand, if I were willing to be a dog, why would I take out Wang Zelong? I took him out precisely because I didn’t want to be a dog.”
These words were a bit harsh.
“Then what do you mean?” Wang Xiaoqiang was getting impatient. What was this guy trying to say?
“Cooperation.”
Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed slightly. “I need resources, you need fierce ghosts.”
“My goods will still go to you, even more than before. Of course, your price can’t change.”
Wang Xiaoqiang glanced at his mobile phone. “More goods? You sure talk big.”
Why were ghosts in short supply?
Because they were ghosts, terrifying ghosts that could cause massive disasters if not careful.
Catching even one ghost could drive the underworld crazy.
Let alone that ghosts were hard to catch.
If ghosts were that easy to catch, their price wouldn’t be so precious.
“Black Eight Club, from its establishment until now, has only shipped two ghosts to us total, and one of them was from a member who died and fierce ghost revival.”
“You say you’ll provide more than before?”
Wang Xiaoqiang felt like the other party was toying with him.
“Cooperation requires sincerity. Where’s Wang Zelong’s ghost?”
“Send it to me. Once you do, we can cooperate.”
“It’s a free gift, not a purchase.”
Wang Xiaoqiang added.
“Sorry, Wang Zelong’s ghost probably can’t be sent.” Lin Qian said calmly.
“What do you mean?” Wang Xiaoqiang’s eyes slowly narrowed. No sincerity and still want to cooperate?
Did the other party really not fear death?
“Simple meaning: the ghost definitely can’t be sent, because that ghost has been controlled by me.”
Lin Qian said with utmost calm.
But as soon as these words came out, Wang Xiaoqiang abruptly stood up.
In the room, Wu Xun looked at Lin Qian in shock.
Chu He had a look of astonishment.
