The Long family was in chaos.
Ever since Fu Jiuxiao left, most of the businesses in the Long family, which had always been in the gray area, were in trouble.
Before Fu Jiuxiao started to suppress and deal with them, he created a storm on the Internet again.
All Long Zhan could do was push out the people in charge one by one as a shield, but he could not stand it if it were to happen too often.
There were fewer and fewer people available around him.
Long Ying's arm was in a cast and hung around his neck. He looked at Long Zhan, who was sitting in the main seat of the restaurant, putting down his chopsticks. His face was gloomy, and he felt sad and desolate.
For example, the manager who was pushed out yesterday was one of his younger cousins. When he was selling drugs, he met a live streamer.
His younger cousin had his subordinates beat up the streamer and was prepared to kill him and throw him into the river.
