Chapter 6969
I'll help you sort out the trouble
"Only in this way can we stand firm in a complex and ever-changing market environment."
"Without a continuous and terrifying cash flow sufficient to support the swallowing plan, everything is just a castle in the air!"
"Taking over the Zhou Group is no small goal; it requires a massive financial investment."
"From the initial personnel allocation and resource integration, to the mid-term market competition and response to various emergencies, and then to the later consolidation and expansion, every link requires huge financial support."
"Without sufficient cash flow, it's like a car without gas; it simply can't move forward, let alone accomplish such a difficult task."
The living room was deathly silent, as if time had frozen.
Only Liu Jianming's rapid breathing echoed, the sound like a bellows, heavy and urgent.
He stared intently at Xiao Chen, his eyes wide open, filled with anticipation and nervousness, trying to find a trace of wavering or retreat on the other's face.
He desperately hoped that Xiao Chen would realize how crazy and unfeasible the plan was, and thus abandon the idea.
However, Xiao Chen simply lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes casting a shadow on his cheeks, making it impossible to see his gaze.
Long, slender fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the smooth mahogany table, producing a rhythmic "tap, tap" sound.
The voice was clear and steady, as if weighing something, or as if it already had a plan in mind, and was confident about everything.
The tapping sound was like an invisible drumbeat, striking Liu Jianming's taut nerves again and again.
His heart pounded faster and faster with each knock, as if it were about to leap out of his throat.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and slid down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware of it.
He sat upright, his hands gripping his knees tightly, his knuckles white from the effort.
He prayed silently, hoping that Xiao Chen could give him a reasonable explanation or change this crazy idea.
A moment later, the rhythmic tapping stopped abruptly, as if cut off by an invisible hand. The tense rhythm that had been filling the living room vanished instantly, leaving only a suffocating silence.
Xiao Chen slowly raised his head, his movements steady and composed, as if he had just finished a well-thought-out plan.
Deep within those dark eyes, it seemed, lay a vast and boundless universe, where stars were dying and being reborn.
The twinkling of the stars, like the magnificent plan in his heart, was constantly changing and evolving.
He slowly stood up, his posture as upright as a pine tree, standing straight in the luxurious living room.
Every movement he made exuded an innate elegance and confidence, as if he were the master of this world.
An invisible, powerful aura suddenly emanated from him, like a gust of wind that made the surrounding air tremble.
The once spacious and luxurious living room seemed cramped under the weight of this imposing aura, as if it could not contain his towering figure.
His gaze was piercing, like two sharp swords piercing through the air and striking Liu Jianming's bewildered and uneasy eyes.
Liu Jianming felt as if his very soul had been seen through by that gaze, and all his worries and fears had nowhere to hide.
"The powerful backer you desire, I'll pave the way." Xiao Chen's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying an undeniable firmness. His tone suggested that he truly possessed extraordinary abilities, capable of building a direct path to the pinnacle of power for Liu Jianming.
"The spear that you sought to sweep across the West, I already possess." His voice remained calm, as if stating something utterly ordinary.
But to Liu Jianming, it was like a bombshell exploding in his ear.
He could hardly believe that Xiao Chen already possessed such a powerful underground force, a terrifying force capable of sweeping across the entire west.
"As for that 'blockbuster' that will ignite the market..." Xiao Chen's voice suddenly turned like tempered iron, cold and hard, with an unwavering determination, "...it goes without saying!"
His eyes gleamed with confidence, as if he could already see the core product that could revolutionize the market dominating the market.
After saying that, he took a step forward, his steps steady and powerful, each step seeming to tread on Liu Jianming's heart.
The oppressive aura swept over Liu Jianming like a surging tide, causing him to subconsciously take a half step back, and his body trembled involuntarily.
"Now, I only have one question for you..." Xiao Chen's voice suddenly rose, like a thunderclap in Liu Jianming's ears, making his eardrums ache, "If I give you these three sharp swords, their blades will point towards the Zhou Consortium!"
"Do you, Liu Jianming, have the courage to wield a sword?"
"Are you confident that, in a short period of time, you can transform the newly formed Xunjiang Group into a steel behemoth capable of shaking the sacred mountains and making the entire business world of the Dragon Kingdom tremble?!"
Liu Jianming felt his heart pounding so hard it was about to explode; each beat felt like a heavy hammer pounding against his chest.
His breathing became rapid and erratic, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Reason screamed in madness: Impossible!
That's absolutely wishful thinking!
Any one of these three conditions would be enough to exhaust the life resources of a top-tier wealthy family!
How could Xiao Chen possibly possess both?
He must be insane to come up with such a crazy plan.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, each one telling him that the plan was unfeasible.
Swallowing up the Zhou Group is a huge gamble, and one that is almost certain to fail.
If they fail, Xunjiang Group will be doomed, and he himself will fall into an abyss of no return.
But... just as reason was about to overwhelm him like a surging tide, another voice quietly rang out. That voice came from the depths of his soul and carried an irresistible magic.
Over this period of time, the supernatural abilities that Xiao Chen had displayed had been like sharp carving knives, deeply engraved on his soul.
The image of Di Lang's charred corpse involuntarily appeared before his eyes. The corpse was twisted and deformed, emitting a pungent burnt smell, as if silently telling the story of Xiao Chen's ruthlessness and terror.
Di Lang, once a powerful figure, was as vulnerable as an ant in front of Xiao Chen and was instantly burned to ashes.
And the Black Phoenix Organization's stronghold, with its "under verification" mess everywhere, was like a nightmare that often echoed in his mind.
The once heavily guarded and impregnable stronghold was instantly reduced to ruins under Xiao Chen's attack.
Walls collapsed, the ground cracked, and blood and severed limbs were scattered everywhere, resembling a scene from hell. (End of Chapter)