"Boss, the pigeon cage is almost controlled. Zhang Mengqian said that there may be someone in the building who wants to organize armed forces to resist, but don't worry, I won't let them make trouble," Luo Wanya promised in a low voice.

Qingchen nodded: "When the Pigeon Building stabilizes, continue to expand outward. Lao Luo, do you know why I want you to do a property and do good things for those owners for free?"

"I know the boss is trying to solve the capital chain of the parent meeting!" Luo Wanya said.

However, this time Qingchen shook his head: "If you want to revitalize the entire ninth district, you have to face dozens of clubs in the ninth district. When you expand halfway, others will unite to beat you. When you eat this ninth district intact, the largest dragon pattern club in the city No. 22 will also come to cause trouble for you."

"Boss, we are not afraid!" Luo Wanya said confidently: "I have a backup plan. Although there will be sacrifices, we are not afraid of sacrifices."

Qingchen smiled: "Of course I know you are careful, but I want you to make the pigeon cage a model to make the residents of other buildings envious. When they understand that the art club is indeed doing good things for everyone, then what you will do in the future will be twice the result with half the effort. All clubs almost forgot about how useful and terrifying public opinion is."

Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment: "I understand. If everyone envies the pigeon cage, then everyone will want to live in such a house and help us."

Qingchen asked again: "Then Lao Luo, do you know why I want to take down this ninth district?"

Luo Wanya thought for a while: "Because of the huge cash flow, it can support the development of the organization."

Qingchen smiled and said, "The reason I want to do this is because it can foresee the future. It is not just money. This is why I want to set up a convenience hotline and set up a small street office."

Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment. What other benefits are there besides money?

Qingchen: "The lower three districts of every city are almost all irrelevant areas. Federal officials have become accustomed to the mode of community management of slums. They think that nothing big will happen there, at most hundreds of poor people will die, so they don't bother to take a look."

"So, this gives us a gap in survival," Qingchen glanced at Luo Wanya: "The capital chain is important, but more importantly, the 50% of the federal population, which enlightens the proletariat there, can in turn surround the upper six districts."

Qingchen: "If you live alone in a bug and a rat's nest, he will give up on himself. He will think that life is like this anyway, what else can you do? But once you live in a clean and tidy home, he will want to pick up his dignity again."

Qingchen continued: "If you could get this new property company to be spread across the federal government, do you know what would happen?"

Luo Wanya was shocked and inexplicably. To be honest, he didn't expect Qingchen's goal to be bigger than he thought: "Boss, you said."

Qingchen said: "When your footprints are spread across the Federation, all the ubiquitous surveillance in the lower three zones will form a sky net. At that time, if something happens to everyone, they will not go to find agents, but to find you. The people there will form a joint defense system for you and become the most powerful intelligence system."

Qingchen: "They will trust you, and then you will naturally take over there for the Federation. Of course, it's just a small part of the power, but it's enough."

Luo Wanya was silent for a while, and finally understood what the boss was going to do. The boss wanted to establish a hidden system under the eyes of the consortium, in the abandoned place of the consortium!

A huge enough intelligence network!

There are also the hearts of nearly half of the federal citizens!

If Yangyang and others did it, they hope that the Federation will make changes from the system.

So what Qingchen did was to overthrow the old world from the beginning.

Qingchen stood up: "Lao Luo, this matter must be fast. Once the pilot of the city on the 22nd is successful, other places will be implemented as soon as possible. The consortium is too large, so their reaction speed will be slower, but not too long. We must complete all this before they react and race against time..."

Luo Wanya felt excited: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

This man who ran around the world suddenly remembered what Qingchen said to him when he left Baizhou Villa last time: Parents' meeting must be clean, because one day I will take you and fill the entire north with flags.

"Well, I'm at the station, you go back and stare," Qingchen said.

Luo Wanya stood up and said, "What do you want to do? I will go with you. If there is any problem, I will do my best."

"No, no, no, no, no," Qingchen hurriedly refused.

You can't let Lao Luo know about drinking wine in the Black Swan Restaurant. The image he just established is probably going to collapse.

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...

In the locker room of the Black Swan Concierge, Qingchen changed his waiter uniform.

Before he could take up his post, Manager Wang rushed in: "Chen Sui?! What are you still in this moji? Black Swan Restaurant has prepared a surprise for you tonight!"

Qingchen: "???"

surprise?

What is a surprise?

Qingchen suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He whispered to Manager Wang: "Okay, I'll go out now."

Qingchen walked out suspiciously, but as soon as he left the house, he wanted to turn around and hide back to the concierge.

Manager Wang blocked his way, and two waiters were beside Qingchen, pulling open the fireworks in their hands.

With two bangs and colorful papers flying, Manager Wang whispered: "Welcome to our gold medal in the Black Swan Restaurant...the waiter!"

Qingchen was shocked at that time!

I saw that the guy Shen Dai Yunluo was still wearing a white hunting suit, sitting among the crowd and said happily: "I'll introduce my good friend to you, Chen Sui! Wow, he has a very good alcohol tolerance. You kiss him one by one, and I'll buy you a watch! Whoever you want to make him drunk will belong to the sports car at the door!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Qingchen was about to vomit on the spot. This Goddess Yunluo was just here to disgust him!

He had seen at least 3 of the 12 people sitting next to the other party in the holographic neon advertisement, and he didn't know where the other party brought it from.

Qingchen originally thought that after the Shen Dai Yunluo came before, he would not come again.

But now it seems that the other party was afraid that he had found some strange fun and started to go to the Black Swan restaurant to drink and have fun every day!

Qingchen was speechless. He killed the god Dai Yunhe, but he was a serious matter. Why did this guy join in the fun all the time?

Manager Wang's eyes shone behind Qingchen. He looked at Qingchen's back. He was not the waiter. He was simply the top player in the Black Swan Restaurant, the money tree!

"Chen Sui, go and sit at that table. You don't have to serve others tonight. Just serve this table well," Manager Wang urged.

At this time, all the waiters in the Black Swan Restaurant cast envious eyes. When will it be their turn to encounter such a good thing?!

Even Qingchen didn't know that his reputation had begun to spread gradually. Some people said that there was a waiter in the Black Swan Restaurant, with many big names in the consortium and celebrities supporting him...

Qingchen slowly came to the table and sat down.

Shen Dai Yunluo said happily to Manager Wang: "Give me a bottle of extreme cold whiskey to every table in this restaurant to commemorate the wonderful time I met with my friends!"

There were laughter and joy in the Black Swan restaurant. Who would have thought that Qingchen had just planned a business pattern of 100 million units, but now he had to sit here and smile with him.

Start playing the game.

This time, Qingchen didn't pretend to be asleep and started playing with everyone, shaking dice, scissors, stone cloth, and guessing treasures. He used his lifelong memory computing talent, his powerful listening and dynamic visual ability to play games.

Just to win but not lose, don’t drink!

At first, everyone thought it was a coincidence, but later they discovered that Qingchen was really good at playing games!

Who would have thought that the dignified Lord of Day would use all his powerful skills on the wine table!

Shen Dai Yunluo looked at him with interest: "Hey, you can't beat him and can't let him drink. It seems that I can't give away my gifts. Come on, let's break this invincible myth!"

Qingchen glanced at Shen Dai Yunluo with an expressionless face. This guy was simply watching the fun without fear of big trouble.

At two o'clock in the morning, a group of wine men followed Shen Dai Yunluo to sing songs from Shen Dai's hometown.

At four o'clock in the morning, the terrifying alcoholism of Shen Dai Yunluna brought everyone down again, but this time, he looked at Qingchen with some drunkenness on his face.

Qingchen asked angrily: "You are here again today, is there anything wrong?"

Kande Yunluo laughed: "It's okay, I just want to drink."

"Can you go and find someone else to drink?" Qingchen said sadly: "I still have some serious things."

"What's the hurry," said Shinda Yunluo with a smile.

"Why do you like drinking?" Qingchen frowned and asked, "It is not a good thing for a master in crisis to fall into alcohol."

"Life is rarely confused. Sometimes it's not good to be too awake," Kanyo Yunluo stood up and left.

"But you can't get drunk," Qingchen said speechlessly.

Kande Yunluo smiled and explained: "I am just supporting myself with my will now. When I return to my safe residence, I will be drunk."

Qingchen said calmly: "Bored."

Shen Dai Yunluo waved his hand and walked out the door: "Of course you don't drink, you feel bored. But I don't mind, the sober person at the table is the most unhappy."

Qingchen was stunned.

He sat in his seat, looking at the tilted wine musket.

I thought I was under the threat of God's Yunhe and God's Yunluo, and I had to accompany me and deal with the mess, and also consider the organizational development of the parent meeting.

It's so hard for me.

Qingchen felt a little strange. Why did he sit on the same table with Shen Dai Yunluo while drinking?

How did this happen?

Perhaps Mr. Li Xiurui... had the same doubts in his heart.

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Four o'clock in the morning.

Luo Wanya looked at the surveillance camera. A young man with a facial scarf on the 71st floor came to the surveillance camera with a swagger and smashed it.

Luo Wanya sighed and said, "Remember to fill in this surveillance tomorrow."

Zhang Mengqian, who was eating a midnight snack, said, "Be careful, I know them. They make chemicals, and these people usually have weapons on them. The Blackwater Society used to help them ship goods, but now you have cut off their financial resources and will definitely want to retaliate."
To be continued...