Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1123 Tang Long’s Plan

The last time Zhuge Canglan suddenly appeared, it did leave a huge shadow in Tang Long's heart, making him deeply wary of Jiang Xiaochuan.

So he originally planned to stay out of the spotlight for the time being and contact several small forces affiliated with the Jiang family, hoping to form a team to stabilize the source of customers for the boxing arena.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Xiaochuan didn't play by the rules at all and directly rode on his head!

"Asshole! Do you think you're the only one with a backer?!"

Tang Long turned around abruptly, his eyes flashing with a desperate glint, and roared at the closed office door: "Zhao Qiankun! Prepare a car to go to the Jiang family!"

Outside the door, Zhao Qiankun was frightened by the violent roar and trembled all over, and nodded in agreement.

Last time, we finally managed to persuade the two elders, Ku Han and others, to come out of retirement, but Jiang Xiaochuan messed things up.

Without even saying a word, the two retreated back to their secluded place again and there was no news from them at all!

This is really ruining Tang Long's plans!

Zhao Qiankun knew very well that at least 50% of Tang Long's anger at the moment was due to this incident.

After following Tang Long for many years, he also knew that his boss was just a paper tiger.

He usually dominates the boxing ring, but when he meets someone with real backing, he panics like a headless fly and even forgets the rule that "the second master of the Jiang family hates being tied to a personal grudge."

This is not about finding support, it is clearly about running into trouble.

When Jiang Zhenyue was Tang Long's butler, could he be there at any time and clean up his messes?

But he didn't dare say this, so he could only complain and quickly go to the garage to prepare the car.

After all, Tang Long is now like a volcano that can explode at any time. Whoever offends him will be in trouble.

ten minutes later.

A luxurious black car stopped at the Jiang family mansion, one of the most central areas of the capital and the most secretive to outsiders.

Tang Long got out of the car, took a deep breath, suppressed his boiling anger, and put on a calm and respectful look.

He knew the paths here as well as his own and needed no guidance.

He walked straight to the depths of the mansion, to the study of Jiang Zhenyue, the second master of the Jiang family.

In the study, the scent of sandalwood is wafting.

Jiang Zhenyue was picking up a brush and splashing ink, his strokes moving like dragons and snakes.

"Tang Long, I haven't seen you for a while."

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Zhenyue did not look up and continued writing.

Tang Long immediately bowed, his attitude extremely humble: "Second Master, please forgive me! It's really... I've been so busy with trivial matters lately that I can't spare any time."

He quickly placed a red sandalwood box in his hand respectfully on the corner of the desk and said respectfully, "I know you've been overworked recently and haven't been sleeping well, so I specially found a piece of top-quality century-old mountain ginseng and a piece of ancient jade pillow core for calming the mind. I hope this can help you relieve your worries."

Jiang Zhenyue slowly put down his pen, his eyes swept over the wooden box, and a perfect smile appeared on his face, "That's thoughtful."

He walked over to the rosewood armchair next to him and sat down. He picked up the tea on the table and slowly skimmed the foam with the cup lid. "It's better to be busy. Unlike me, I'm stuck in this mansion all day and it's hard to find anything to do."

"Second Master, you're joking!"

Tang Long said quickly, "You're busy with countless affairs, planning and maintaining the stability of the Jiang family and even the entire capital. This is what it means to be truly busy! I'm just busying myself with some unpresentable livelihood."

"Oh?"

Jiang Zhenyue took a sip of tea, raised his eyelids slightly, and casually cast his gaze on Tang Long. "Tell me, what have you been busy with lately?"

Tang Long's heart suddenly tightened!

After a long time of contact, he knew that Jiang Zhenyue was a real smiling tiger!

He asked this question lightly, but it was not a casual question.

Tang Long felt flustered and hesitated for a moment before putting on a smile again. He said calmly, "Second Master, it's still about those things in the boxing ring."

At this point, he suddenly had an idea and said, "You don't know, recently there came a young man in Beijing who is ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. He has been making a big fuss online about how he wants to drive the boxing arena out of Beijing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spacious study fell into silence.

Tang Long stood there, sweat slowly breaking out on his back, as if countless needles were pricking his skin.

But she didn't dare to look up at Jiang Zhenyue's expression, and her heart was tormented.

After waiting for half a minute, Jiang Zhenyue's slightly fluctuating voice finally came to his ears: "Is there such a thing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhenyue suddenly chuckled, as if he had just come to his senses, "Aren't you, Tang Long, the best at handling this kind of thing? Why did you come to me to complain?"

Tang Long's face turned bitter after being mocked. "You don't know, this kid is ignorant of his own limitations. He broke into the Shenglong Boxing Arena two days ago and caused chaos there."

"Those boxers are usually battle-hardened, but he beat them all by himself and left them completely defenseless."

As Tang Long spoke, he secretly paid attention to Jiang Zhenyue's reaction, wondering how much this second master knew.

"Who has the guts to do that?"

Jiang Zhenyue's voice turned cold and he became slightly angry.

Jiang Xiaochuan! A wild boy from outside!!”

Tang Long said hatefully.

He thought Jiang Zhenyue would express his opinion immediately, but what made him feel depressed was that the atmosphere in the study once again fell into a suffocating silence.

Tang Long's heart instantly rose to his throat, and cold sweat ran down his spine.

Did he say something wrong? Or did Jiang Zhenyue already know Jiang Xiaochuan's background?

Just as he was feeling uneasy, Jiang Zhenyue's emotionless voice rang out again: "In your opinion, how should this matter... be handled?"

Tang Long secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Second Master! This boy is extremely arrogant. If he is not severely punished, we will not be able to establish our authority!"

"In my opinion, we should destroy his cultivation and drive him out of the capital. No, it would be best if we grind his bones and scatter his ashes to serve as a warning to others!"

"Let everyone in the capital see what happens to those who offend Shenglong Boxing Arena... and you!"

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhenyue's voice rose slightly in his nose, revealing a hint of displeasure. His fingers tapped lightly on the rosewood table, making a dull knocking sound. "Tang Long, remember! Shenglong Boxing Arena is your property, Tang Long."

"It has nothing to do with me or the Jiang family. Do you understand?!"

Tang Long shuddered, cold sweat instantly soaking his back. He bowed hastily, "Yes! Yes! Second Master is right! I... I made a slip of the tongue and said the wrong thing!"

Jiang Zhenyue glanced at him calmly, "Are you here to ask me for someone?"

Tang Long's heart trembled, his eyes darting around as he quickly said, "Second Master, please understand! Jiang Xiaochuan... is indeed a bit tricky."

"He seems to have some helpers around him, and... and I heard that he seems to have some connections with the Zhuge family..."

"If the boxing ring had not truly reached a critical juncture of life and death, I would never have dared to disturb the Second Master."

"...Zhuge family?"

Jiang Zhenyue muttered, looking at Tang Long sharply, "Just heard there's some connection? ...Nothing else?"

"this?"

Tang Long's heart tightened and he wiped the sweat off his forehead, but he pretended to be trying hard to recall.

"I wasn't at the scene that day, but I heard reports from my subordinates afterwards that... someone who looked like someone from the Zhuge family appeared."