The Ordeal of Treasure-Gathering House

To be fair, while jewelry was a highly profitable industry, building up enough capital in a short time required help from the banks.

Treasure-Gathering House relied heavily on banks, even now that it had established itself and significantly reduced its loan ratio.

Generally speaking, banks were willing to lend to companies with especially strong profitability.

But now that someone was targeting Treasure-Gathering House, it was only natural for everyone to avoid the risk.

Wang Tiechen was furious about the situation, but he had no particularly good solution and could only grit his teeth and endure it.

As for reconciling with Feng Jun, the thought had never even crossed his mind. The enmity between them ran too deep; reconciliation was impossible.

The key was that he could not offer terms enticing enough to move Feng Jun—Feng Jun did not lack money, and Wang Tiechen's son had nearly crippled him. How could Feng Jun possibly let such a grudge go?

Wang Tiechen had even begun keeping his son in check lately, telling him to hide obediently back home and not go out casually.

He had heard that the famous Brother Hong, after clashing with Feng Jun, had disappeared after buying a plane ticket. Neither alive nor dead, he was nowhere to be found.

He had realized that Feng Jun was absolutely not someone he could suppress. What made him regret it even more was that he had actually gone to Peach Blossom Valley last time, all high and mighty, intending to reconcile with him.

If his attitude had been a little better then, he would not be in such a passive position now. Unfortunately, afraid that Feng Jun would make exorbitant demands, he had acted exceedingly arrogant, and Feng Jun simply would not tolerate it.

In the end, he had been too