My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 230 Warehouse No. (Part )
Since he has decided to deal with Yuan Qiuye, Jiang Chen will naturally not be polite.

I can't beat you, but can't I create all kinds of trouble for you?

Reveal that your company is using illegal business practices; reveal your lover's secrets to your wife who is also a recipient of the precepts, even more powerful than you and has a bad temper; make it impossible for you to enter the Elders' Council even if you are at level 10...

In short, I can use any other means except fighting you face to face.

You are a big shot and you are awesome, but that also means you can be attacked in countless ways.

Dad’s prophecy should have a time limit, so what Jiang Chen has to do is to create as much trouble as possible for Yuan Qiuye within the time limit, make him overwhelmed, and reap the rewards in the end... unless Dad didn’t predict this.

But when I think about the fact that my father even predicted that I would reach a cooperation with the association, it is obvious that the content and categories of his predictions would definitely not be limited.

Moreover, as Jiang Luo's confidence in his son grew, his previous predictions might have been about his son encountering danger, but now his predictions might mainly be about his son making a breakthrough in a certain direction.

This is exactly the confidence that Jiang Chen brought to his father, and it is also the unique tacit understanding between father and son!

This matter will take some time, so Jiang Chen is not in a hurry. After returning to the hotel in the evening, Dong Simiao had not come back yet.

Jiang Chen was alone in the hotel calculating what other points Yuan Qiuye could attack.

For example, his subordinates?

That Guan Cheng, Ji Bo, killing these people should also be considered a blow to Yuan Qiuye, right?
However, these things are not easy to do on Blue Star. After all, this is also prohibited by the association, unless you can find evidence of their illegality and then kill them openly.

This requires a lot of time and effort.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen said to Iris, "You and Xiaonan don't have to go with me on the next mission. You take Xiaonan with you and continue to investigate Yuan Qiuye's situation, especially Ji Bo and Guan Cheng."

Iris was surprised: "Aren't you afraid that he will do something desperate to deal with you?"

"You also said that a dog will jump over the wall when it is desperate. What I did won't make him desperate enough to jump over the wall. And you know that although it is inconvenient to have no loyal dog, it also has an advantage that subordinates can be replaced at will? So even if I kill a hundred of his subordinates, he can always recruit a hundred more. But from the prophecy, these losses are objective... Just like the revenge mark, some provocations can be ignored without self-destruction, but counterattacks will still add the mark... Things are never balanced."

Iris gave him a thumbs up and said, "Sure. The new play is about to start, and Qian Dong signed a cooperation agreement with Sister Simiao before he died. Now that Guan Cheng is in charge of the company, this is a good opportunity."

Dong Simiao came back a little late today, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening when he arrived at the hotel.

Jiang Chen felt sorry for her and didn't want to torture her, but Dong Simiao refused to let go and pestered Jiang Chen for another two hours.

To her, every day Jiang Chen was with her was so precious that she was hungry for him, and every day he was with her was like the last day...

………………

The next morning, Dong Simiao was still sleeping soundly, but Jiang Chen had already gotten up and washed up.

When I walked out of the hotel alone, Bai Shou’s car was already waiting downstairs.

I went to Warehouse No. 1 again, and my mood was different from last time.

Sitting in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, holding a glass of wine, Jiang Chen looked at the scenery outside the car all the way.

There were two cars following one after the other, sandwiching them in the middle.

Bai Shou saw the look in his eyes and said, "It was arranged by the General Assembly. There will be one representative for each of the eleven seats."

Jiang Chen then asked, "Which seat do you represent?" Bai Shou smiled but said nothing.

He didn't answer the question, but it was actually the same as answering it - it definitely wasn't Yufeng.

If he is representing Yufeng Group, he can just say, I am a director of Yufeng Group, so of course I represent Yufeng.

Sure enough, the distribution of power in a huge organization must be complicated and criss-crossed, with you in me and me in you, and even having feet on multiple boats.

Although Jiang Chen is still unclear about the power distribution within the association, he is roughly aware of the general direction.

Without saying anything more, the two of them just remained silent. When they occasionally chatted, it was always about unimportant topics.

The traffic in Beijing is really bad. It took more than an hour to finally reach Warehouse No. 1 outside the suburbs. The distance is so short that we can almost reach the neighboring province.

Jiang Chen looked at his phone and said, "Hebei Mobile welcomes you."

Drive along the path into Warehouse No. 1, enter the wall, and after passing the guard checkpoint, you will see the large warehouse that looks a bit like IKEA.

The huge iron gate slowly opened, and a large group of people got out of three cars and surrounded Jiang Chen as he entered.

Jiang Chen felt like a detained prisoner.

A slightly plump man with glasses came over and said, "Hello, Mr. Jiang Chen, my name is Wang Zhuo, and I'm the supervisor of Warehouse No. 1. I'll show you around here."

His tone was as if he was seeing Jiang Chen for the first time.

Following behind Wang Zhuo, they walked forward. Wang Zhuo pointed to the piles of goods on the surrounding shelves and said, "There are about 100,000 items displayed here. Of course, most of them are ordinary goods. There are only 664 truly valuable Chaos World items, scattered everywhere."

"Isn't it stored in a centralized location?" Jiang Chen asked.

Wang Zhuo shook his head: "They can't be stored together. Some items have very strange rules. Putting them together may cause unpredictable consequences. They need special placement methods."

As he spoke, he walked to a shelf of kitchen supplies and pointed at a small printed bowl on it. "For example, this bowl is a rule item. Its rule is that any food placed in the bowl will become delicious and even enhance one's physical fitness. But the side effect is that this bowl will continue to devour all porcelain items, even special items, so we have to put some porcelain next to it every once in a while."

"What if there is no porcelain for it to devour?" Jiang Chen asked.

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly: "It will devour life and randomly let a designated target jump into the bowl... and turn it into a tiny dot that cannot be restored."

Jiang Chen sighed: "The side effects are greater than the actual effects!"

Wang Zhuo nodded: "Yes, in fact, most of the rule-based items here are like this. You know, how could the real good things be handed over to the association like this?"

Not all rules bring more benefits than gains. There are always some special rules where the effort is far greater than the benefits.

Most of the rule items stored in Warehouse No. 1 are in this situation, so according to Wang Zhuo, don't think about the rule items, pick a good practical prop, such as a weapon, which is much better than the rule items.

But Jiang Chen obviously didn't think so. The only thought in his mind now was: Damn, there are more than 600 kinds of things scattered everywhere, four hours may not be enough!

He said, "Show me the rule items first."

(End of this chapter)