Chapter 839 Burning Letters
In the Tan family villa, music surrounds it.
Tan Yongsheng was furious and said happily: "Chengyi, you are really amazing. You gave Jiang Ce a warning as soon as you came up! On the surface, you wanted to seize the territory of the Zhao family, but in fact you emptied the Fanxing Pavilion and attacked the east and west, which caught Jiang Ce off guard. Chengyi, your ability is really great."
The old housekeeper admires it very much.
You know, they fought with Jiang Ce several times before and lost every time. This time, Tan Chengyi's victory was very meaningful.
At least it proves that Jiang Ce is not that invincible.
Tan Yongsheng raised his wine glass and said happily: "Chengyi, look at it. As long as we father and son are united, we will definitely be able to cut off gold."
Tan Chengyi smiled and pushed the wine glass on the table away.
He said coldly: "I said that dealing with Jiang Ce is just to help Guodong take revenge, it has nothing to do with you, don't think too much. And I have another thing to notify you. The newly established New Moon Pavilion does not completely belong to the Tan family. I was established in the name of your grandson. Old fox, can you agree to this?"
A grandson?
Tan Guodong?
Tan Yongsheng sneered in his heart. How could a dead person pose a threat to himself? Tan Chengyi did this just to win back some face for Tan Guodong so that he would not be terrible.
"It's totally OK," said Tan Yongsheng: "I fully support you when you set up Xingyue Pavilion as Guodong."
Tan Chengyi nodded, "This is what you said, don't regret it."
"What's there to regret? Not to mention establishing Xingyue Pavilion in the name of Guodong, even if I give up the position of the head of the family to you, I will not say anything."
Looking at Tan Yongsheng's righteous look, it seems that it is really the case.
Tan Chengyi didn't believe his words, and sneered, leaving without saying a word.
Very embarrassing.
No matter how polite Tan Yongsheng is, Tan Chengyi is not worthy of any face, and no one has ever dared to treat Tan Yongsheng. Most people are a little bit lazy about Tan Yongsheng and will be punished to death, let alone be unable to overcome Tan Yongsheng everywhere.
"snort!"
Tan Yongsheng smashed the wine glass on the table and said viciously: "Who does he think he is? I give everything he can now! Wait, when he makes Jiang Ce, I will make him. I will make him. I will be a lonely man, that's great."
The old butler shook his head helplessly. Seeing the father and son reach this point, the old butler was actually quite uncomfortable. After all, he watched Tan Chengyi grow up.
Two days later.
In the west area of the capital, a new company was established.
Star Moon Pavilion!
This company, which is enough to influence the future direction of Beijing, has been officially established.
The funny thing is that the company's name chairman is not Tan Yongsheng, nor Tan Chengyi, but Tan Yongsheng's grandson.
Everyone was speechless. Can it really be like this when setting up a company in the name of a dead person?
However, strictly speaking, this company must have a person in charge, and Tan Chengyi is temporarily responsible. It is estimated that Tan Chengyi will be the one who takes charge in the future.
The so-called Tan Guodong's grandson is just an explanation and is not taken seriously.
After all, legally, a dead person cannot be established as a legal person.
The sun shines brightly.
The company was officially established.
Tan Chengyi stood on the stage and gave passionate and generous speeches to the group of people below the stage, telling the significance and purpose of the establishment of a new company.
The leadership team of Xingyue Pavilion was basically dug up from Fanxing Pavilion.
First-class business capabilities.
The establishment of such a large company has attracted great attention.
The purpose of Xingyue Pavilion is even more shocking. Their purpose is to wipe out the capital and balance all the forces in struggle!
This is a bit louder.
It means that their Tan family wants to wipe out all the Zhao family, Jiang family and the new force Shengle Technology.
It goes without saying how difficult this is.
Everyone on the stage had a look of horror on their faces, and some even doubted whether Tan Chengyi had drunk fake wine.
After the two-hour establishment ceremony, Tan Chengyi returned to his office and began a new round of deployment.
He had hollowed out the Fanxing Pavilion before, and this time, he would completely destroy the Fanxing Pavilion!
He wants Jiang Ce to pay a heavy price.
Tan Chengyi took out a piece of paper, brushed it, wrote down the challenge book, and then sealed the envelope and ordered someone to send it to Jiang Ce for reading.
"Jiang Ce, wait and see how I can force you into a desperate situation step by step!"
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Shengle Technology.
Jiang Ce sat in the office, busy dealing with the matter of Fanxing Pavilion. Not long after he took over, the entire leadership team was evacuated, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
How to set up a new leadership team and how to choose candidates are all difficult.
Jiang Ce filtered one by one.
At this time, Miao Tong walked in with a challenge letter and placed it on Jiang Ce's desk, "Dr. Jiang, Tan Chengyi sent a letter, look."
Jiang Ce reached out and opened it. The content of the letter was very simple: Jiang Ce, you caused my son to be buried in the fire. I will definitely settle the account with you!
Miao Tong also saw it and couldn't help but snorted, "This Tan Chengyi is so unreasonable. Tan Guodong's death was obviously caused by the old fox Tan Yongsheng. How can it be counted on you, Dong Jiang?"
Jiang Ce smiled slightly, "After all, after Tan Guodong's death, I will be the biggest beneficiary. It is normal for him to suspect me. You can go out first."
"oh."
Miao Tong turned around and left.
The moment the door closed, Jiang Ce's face changed slightly, and he took out a lighter from the drawer.
He found that the content of this letter was actually meaningless. With Tan Chengyi's personality, he should not do such useless work.
At the same time, the word "fire" in the letter is very special.
The other characters are written in regular script, but the character fire is written in cursive.
Why?
By connecting these two points, Jiang Ce thought of something.
He ignited the letter with a lighter, and then something incredible happened. After the letter was burned, it left a fragment, and some words could be seen vaguely on the fragment.
It turns out that this letter has another agency.
After burning with flames, one piece cannot be burned and will burn off the surface paper, leaving the words inside.
"Tan Chengyi, what trick are you playing?"
Jiang Ce picked up the paper and looked at it. After reading it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
At the same time, he looked at the black coffin placed beside him.
Black coffin, letters.
Tan Chengyi sent out unusual things repeatedly, and the articles here became more and more interesting.
Jiang Ce leaned on the back of the chair and said to himself: "I'm afraid I'll suffer some trouble in the next period of time."
What Tan Chengyi wants to do? No one knows at this moment except Jiang Ce.
Chapter completed!