Hearing Huang Yuanzheng's words, Huang Zhengde pondered for a moment before nodding and saying, "You're right, sometimes making friends is much better than pulling strings. By the way, I heard that Bai's Group is going to set up a new security company in Xiangjiang. When the time comes, see if you can give them some convenience and let them know that we, the Huang Family, are not their enemy."
"Father, I know what to do."
Huang Yuanzheng agreed, and as if something occurred to him, said, "Father, what about the Peng Family next? I've looked into it, and Peng Tianlong, the youngest son of the Peng Family, is completely disabled. He will probably have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Considering the characters of Peng Tianhu and Tao Fangfang, I'm worried they won't let bygones be bygones. How should we handle this? Should we warn them?"
"There's no need."