"Chunhua, if you have any idea, you can do it. Grandma is your most solid support."

"Mr. Chu, who came out of nowhere, wants to step on my Meng jialiwei. It's just wishful thinking!"

Zhang Yizhu said in a cold voice.

Then, Zhang Yizhu looked at Meng Hao, the head of the Meng family who had just advocated bowing to Ye Fan: "Meng Hao, what you lack most is the courage of your son."

"Those who achieve great things should have great courage!"

"Just for this, Chunhua's future achievements will be far better than you!"

Old prince angry words echo, Meng Hao naturally dare not say, just nodded back: "mother adult blame is."

Later, Zhang Yizhu looked at her grandson Meng Chunhua: "Chunhua, how do you plan to do this now? Tell Grandma about it?"

Meng Chunhua nodded: "grandma, grandson has already planned."

"Now, although Jiangdong's major business families have stopped cooperating with us."

"But there are still several forces that stand firmly on our side."

"I've just called to gather them. I'm going to set up an alliance today to shoulder the power of Chu Tianfan."

"As for the family industry, we can't do it in Jiangdong, so we will develop beyond Jiangdong."

"At that time, we Chunhua group will have a good time as well."

"But grandma, it takes a lot of money to open up new markets."

"We don't have enough money now. We need uncle's support."

"Of course, it would be better if my uncle could visit Jiangdong in person."

"With my uncle in charge, many forces will naturally turn to us."

"At that time, our power will be stronger."

Meng Chunhua talks in an orderly manner.

Meng Chunhua is not flustered because of his uncle.

As long as they rely on the Meng family, Meng Chunhua will be fearless!

Zhang Yizhu nodded: "well, your plan is good."

"I'll call your uncle right now."

"Let him help him."

While talking, Zhang Yizhu asked people to take the mobile phone and prepare to call his brother.

But it's also a coincidence that at this time, a mobile phone also called.

It was Zhang Yizhu's second brother who called.

Zhang Yizhu has three brothers.

The eldest brother has passed away. Now the head of the family in Yanjing is her second brother.

The old woman quickly answered: "second brother, I was about to call you, and you called me ~"

however, before Zhang Yizhu finished his words, the old man's deep angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "you specially shut up for me first!"

"I ask you, did you provoke a young man surnamed Chu?"

"Well?" Zhang Yizhu Leng Leng Leng, "elder brother, how do you know, I was about to tell you this matter?"

"Now Chunhua is ready to fight with Mr. Chu. Our Meng family is short of funds. Second brother, you have to help us."

"Help you MAHLE Gobi!" Maybe it's too scared and angry. The old man on the phone directly scolded, "Zhang Yizhu, we're going to be killed by your bastard grandson this time!"

"Do you know who Mr. Chu is?"

"He is not only the Lord of Jiangdong, but also the king of Yanjing!"

"The leader of the Lin family, one of the three upstarts, was sealed by his finger and died in the wilderness."

"Yanjing's powerful families bow down to them and submit themselves to them!"

"At the beginning, he stepped on the whole Yanjing with the power of one person."

"How stupid of your family to provoke such people?"

"If you want to die, don't harm our zhangjias."