Chapter 109: Building a Base Hidden in the Dark (3 More, Please Subscribe, Subscribe

"Sir, we are putting ourselves on the bright side now..."

In the old building, in the garden, in front of the stone table, Du Wei began to play black and white Go with Lu Li, trying to cultivate Lu Li's strategic vision from a macro perspective.

Du Weiwei looked at the chessboard and whispered.

"We can't go like this, go like this, this place, this place will be empty..." "My next step is to circle a large piece of land."

Du Wei waved his hand to see where Lu Li was going to land, and continued.

Lu Li heard this and thought thoughtfully, twisting the black chess piece and landing it somewhere else.

"Maybe, there is a satellite in the sky right now, staring at us..." Du Weiwei added.

"However, this is not a bad thing, it is intentional."

"But, from now on, we need to start cultivating our power in the dark..." Du Wei said. "dark place?"

The expression on Lu Li's face didn't change much, so he asked. "In other words, it should be that the light and the dark should be done at the same time..."

"In the dark, we need to start looking for overseas bases, recruiting talents, and developing members..." 310 "In the open, we can't be too hidden, nor too dazzling..."

"The best thing is to start secretly recruiting a group of old leaders into the club to form a strong interest group." Du Weiwei said.

"I plan to secretly train a group of guards and let them enter the field of 'one hundred times acceleration of time' for long-term training." Lu Li listened carefully and then said. "Um."

"The acquisition of time needs to be accelerated." Du Weiwei responded.

"How's it going with the Rong family?" Lu Li nodded and asked.

"Today, it will officially begin..."

7:30 p.m.

Rongjia, an old house at No. 186 Danxi Northwest Road, Jin'an District, is brightly lit.

Five convoys drove into the house one after another.

Rong Zhixin and Rong Zhikuan, dressed formally, stood outside the Western Building to greet them personally.

The owners of these five teams are the first guests invited by the Rong family...

Their wealth is not the same. Most of them are in the billions. The top one is Wang Huazheng, the chairman of Qiu adae and Xia Airlines Group. His net worth reaches tens of billions...

These five people have several things in common. First, they are not young anymore, with an average age of about seventy-five. Second, they usually invest a lot in health care, maintenance and other fields, which means cherishing life. ; The third point is to make good friends with the Rong family. "The last time I saw Mr. Rong was several years ago."

Entering the Rong family's house, a short old man holding a cane in his hand said with a smile. "A few months ago, I visited Mr. Rong. At that time, the old man's health was not very good." "But later, I heard that the old man's health improved..." Wang Huazheng is 76 years old, and his waist is still very straight. When he hears it, he responds. Hear Wang Huazheng's words.

The four old men next to him were all thoughtful.

A few days ago, when the four giants of the Rong family rushed back to Shanghai, they guessed that the old man might be critically ill, but later it seemed that he was fine again. "Mr. Rong, I don't know, how is Mr. Rong's health?"

An old man named Ma looked at Rong Zhixin and Rong Zhikuan who were leading them and asked. "The old man is recovering well now."

Rong Zhixin had a gentle face and responded with a smile, but he didn't say much.

The five old people were led to a banquet hall that was not too big. Red carpet, crystal chandelier...

There are baroque sofas, and next to each sofa is a small coffee table, with tea and snacks placed on the coffee table.

Rong Zhiquan greeted several people in the banquet hall.

"My elder brother and the old man will be here soon." "Everyone, please sit down first..."

Rong Zhiquan, looking like a host, invited.

Eight people took their seats one after another.

This time, the sudden invitation in the name of Mrs. Rong left Wang Huazheng and others a little confused.

Everyone is secretly guessing in their hearts what kind of medicine is being sold in this gourd.

A few of them, considering the old man's age and the rumored physical condition, had many thoughts...

Although everyone seemed to be chatting casually, in fact, most of their attention was still focused on the door.

Not for long.

Two figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the banquet hall, the conversation suddenly stopped...

Wang Huazheng, Ma Lao and others got up one after another.

I only saw Rong Zhijian walking in, pushing Mr. Rong's wheelchair.

"Uncle Rong!"

"I feel relieved to see Uncle Rong in such good spirits!"

"Uncle Rong, I should have come to visit you a long time ago..."

"Uncle Rong..."

"Uncle Rong!"

Wang Huazheng and others shouted one after another.

Their eyes looked at Mr. Rong without any trace, and they were surprised.

Especially Wang Huazheng, chairman of Qiuxia Airlines, was the most shocked.

A few months ago, when news came out that the old man was critically ill, he came to visit...

At that time, the old man was already on his deathbed, and his physical condition was exhausted!

;,8,.: Moreover, the three overseas giants of the Rong family also returned to China one after another, proving this...

But now, a few months later, when I look at Mr. Rong again, he doesn't look like he's about to die.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Wang Huazheng respectfully called out, Uncle Rong.

Rong Yiyou was a close friend of Wang Huazheng's father's generation.

"I've been taking good care of my health lately. Now that I'm feeling better, I just want to see you all again. Maybe, one day, I won't be able to see you again."

Rong Yiyou said slowly.

After he finished speaking, several old people in front of him quickly waved their hands and said that Rong Lao could "live as long as Nanshan".

Rong Yiyou smiled and said nothing. What he meant, of course, was not that he would have problems, but that these juniors could not tell when they would go.

"Hel me up."

Rong Yiyou said to Rong Zhijian beside him.

Mr. Rong stood up and shook off his nephew's hand.

He walked up to Wang Huazheng and others one by one, and patted several people on the shoulders one after another.

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