"But..."

Xie Peng's heart still had some nostalgia and reluctance for the friendship of his youth, so he wanted to argue something.

However, Zhang Hongyang waved his hand and said, "There's no 'but' anymore. Liu Zhizhong mixed with this kind of scum, and sooner or later he'll crash without me having to take him down."

Xie Peng asked in confusion, "Brother Yang, what do you mean by that...?"

Zhang Hongyang, influenced greatly by Liu Zhizhong's aura all day, felt quite oppressed, and seeing Xie Peng looking so sorrowful, he couldn't help feeling displeased.

So he said, "What do I mean? Think about it. Wen Bao is just someone out there messing around. When you mess around, sooner or later you have to pay. Liu Zhizhong hanging out with him, there are traces of Wen Bao in his achievements. Do you think Wen Bao crashing won't affect Liu Zhizhong? Hehe... messed up, messed up..."

As Zhang Hongyang spoke, he hardened his heart, his face also showing a gloomy expression.

Xie Peng was startled in his heart, "What happens if it's messed up?"

"If it's messed up, I'll anonymously report that Wen Bao is a Southeast Asian mobster—a spy. Liu Zhizhong will definitely be affected and embarrassed on all fronts, hmph hmph..."

"Ah? This..." Xie Peng was shocked, but he couldn't help giving Zhang Hongyang a thumbs up, "Brother Yang, this trick is brilliant! But... what if Wen Bao confesses about the things between him and me? What if he talks about the traffic accident?"

Zhang Hongyang shook his head, "This is where you're still young, not understanding human nature, hehe... People like Wen Bao, hehe, in the underworld pretending to be honorable. As long as we don't provoke him, even if he crashes and is caught and investigated domestically, he won't give us up. Because he considers himself a man of word and promise. Plus, his connections with us are all through virtual accounts. Are there any records left? I don't admit, you don't admit, him saying alone, will it be useful? We are the world's most legal-system-oriented country, valuing the evidence chain, right? Hehehe..."

Xie Peng suddenly understood, giving a thumbs up: "Brother Yang still understands, brilliant! This way, without us exerting much effort, Liu Zhizhong will be severely implicated?"

"Absolutely, hmph hmph..." Zhang Hongyang became a bit smug.

"When are we doing it?" Xie Peng was a bit impatient. He was disillusioned with Wen Bao too. After all, a man who is too close to Liu Zhizhong isn't worth lingering over, sigh...

"No rush! Wait until Xinlan Hospital's branch in Shanan officially opens, produces, and earns money, then hit them hard. By then, the hospital's assets and strength won't be something they can take away, hmph hmph... as for later... let's not talk about it now, you should go home and rest early. Tomorrow, you still have to accompany Liu Zhizhong and Wen Bao's group back to Shanan, the formal signing process still needs to go through, hehe..."

Zhang Hongyang said this, seemingly thinking of something else, but he didn't say it out loud.

He didn't say, and Xie Peng didn't ask further, so he went back to sleep.

After Xie Peng left, seeing it was late at night, Zhang Hongyang didn't directly call his father but sent a message instead.

Zhang Hongyang said that Liu Zhizhong was too dazzling here, introducing international top-level medical services, and the funds were clearly the old black money, now laundered. If we, the Zhang Family, don't act now, we won't make any money!