"You all invested your money in the black fist fighting arena, what should Xiong Dafa do?" Jiang Dong interrupted Zhao Gang without waiting for Zhao Gang to finish.

"This..." Zhao Gang was dumb for a moment.

"Humph..." Jiang Dong didn't say much, he hung up the phone, and didn't give Zhao Gang a chance to speak again.

When Jiangdong hung up, Zheng Yi asked, "Brother Dong, this Zhao Gang and Du Minghao are really not good things! Yesterday, I promised to fight Xiong Dafa to the end. Today, I told myself about the Black Fist Fighting arena. Did you swallow all the words?"

"This is normal, okay? Businessmen, only profit is the figure. The Black Boxing arena can be said to be the most profitable business in Wucheng. Whoever masters the Black Boxing arena is eligible to become the top three in Wucheng, even standing at the top of the pyramid. That person! Is it strange that Zhao Gang and Du Minghao value so much?" Jiang Dong said lightly.

"That's what Dong Brother said!" Feng Bin nodded his head sensibly. "Black-hearted businessmen are all birds-like. Seeing money is open, and profit is forgotten!"

Feng Bin suffered a loss in Xiong Dafa's hands. In the final analysis, isn't it because of money?

Naturally, Feng Bin must have no good impression of businessmen, especially black-hearted businessmen!

"Businessman? Black-hearted businessman?" Jiang Dong took a deep look at Feng Bin and said lightly, "In fact, in a sense, everyone in the world is a businessman."

"Everybody in the world is a businessman?" Feng Bin frowned and thought about Jiang Dong's words. Obviously, he hadn't figured it out yet.

However, Zheng Yi on the other side had a better understanding ability than Feng Bin, and quickly explained to Feng Bin: “Brother Dong means that as long as it is an individual and can breathe, it is for profit. The so-called betrayal and loyalty depends on whether the chips are enough!"

This is true.

In today's world, how many people don't recognize money?

Whether it's blood relatives or close friends, whether it's a friend or a colleague, everything is profit first, and money is the priority, without exception, it only depends on whether the bargaining chip is enough.

Sometimes people will complain about what is going on in this society and why does it become like this?

Don’t you know, isn’t it just human beings to change this social atmosphere and make this society what it is now?

"Brother Dong!" After comprehending what Jiang Dong was trying to express, Feng Bin's expression immediately changed, and he said to Jiang Dong with a serious face: "I am a poor and white young man, and I have no big ambitions in my life, although I admit that I also like money, but there is only one bottom line in my heart. No matter how much money, I can't betray Brother Dong. I..."

"Okay, I know." Jiang Dong interrupted Feng Bin's words, patted him **** the shoulder, and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Jiang Dong will be able to afford every brother who followed me to death."

"Brother Dong..." Feng Bin was full of excitement.

Jiang Dong waved his hand and interrupted Feng Bin's next words, instead he took out his phone and sent a text message to Xu Yang...

"Let's go!" After the message to Xu Yang was successfully sent, Jiang Dong muttered to himself: "Zhao Gang and Du Minghao can suspend the ongoing commercial war with Xiong Dafa for the sake of their interests. For the rest, it depends on Xiong Dafa..."

After saying this inexplicable sentence, Jiang Dong got on Maserati, left the airport and went straight to the Wucheng funeral home.