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Chapter 1320: Seize the opportunity and nip the danger in the bud!
After the car was parked in the basement of the community and the driver left, only two people were left, and he made a statement to wake up Su Jianren, who was already asleep.

"Uncle Su, we're home!"

"Hmm...yawn~" Su Jianren yawned.

"If there's nothing else, just go up and sit at home!"

"Okay~" The statement was unexpected, but there happened to be something left unsaid.

If you feel sleepy, give me a pillow...

As a second-generation rich man, Su Jianren certainly didn't treat his master badly. The view from the flat floor was very good. If he looked up from the window, he could see the bustling Huangpu River.

"Sit anywhere, just like you're at home!" Su Jianren came over with two bottles of water.

"I don't like drinking tea very much, and there happens to be no coffee yet, so just drink mineral water with me!"

"Thank you Su Xing~" She stated that she was really thirsty, so she unscrewed the bottle cap and drank most of the bottle of water in one breath.

"Uncle Su, the company Gospur has made it clear that there is fraud in the upstream and downstream data. I'm afraid Tao Wuji is here to investigate this matter!"

Su Jianren said thoughtfully: "I also have an impression when you say that. Why does it look familiar? Does he work part-time there?"

"Su Xing, I don't think this is for you, it should be for Gauss Bull Company!"

But he didn't become the vice president for nothing. If he doesn't have any ability, he may not be able to hold this position just by relying on me.

"Who! Tao Wuji! Are you sure?" Su Jianren frowned instantly and sat up with his back straight.

"I saw that you were worried along the way. Is there something you want to tell me?" Su Jianren said casually, leaning on the back of the sofa.

But he quickly came to his senses and at the same time gave himself a warning in his mind that he could no longer underestimate anyone. In the play, Su Jianren might be a peacock man, but he couldn't move when he saw that Zhou Lin.

Growing up in that family, I was immersed in certain things. That brow was getting deeper and deeper. It was obvious that there were lice on my already bald head.

After drinking the remaining half bottle of mineral water, my brain became slightly clearer.

There were some words in the statement that I couldn't express clearly, and I felt a little anxious. My brain didn't work well after drinking, and it did affect my thinking a bit.

At this time, the paranoia of persecution suddenly took over my whole heart. I felt that a mere little teller, who had been instructed by someone, dared to follow him, Su Jianren, I was so impatient!

"Is he the person who was at the party with you that day?"

"Grandma's~" He used a rare swear word, and his eyes became colder and harsher.

He pursed his lips to organize his words and said slowly: "Su Xing, I'm really not sure. When I just went to the hotel, I seemed to see Tao Wuji when I got off the elevator!"

"Tell me carefully!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Su Jianren crossed his legs and asked with a smile.

Was the expression on his face just now in the car really that obvious?

"Yeah!" Zhang Shu nodded slowly.

"No, it shouldn't be~" He shook his head as he said that.

"Uh..." His words startled the statement, and the mineral water bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Although he was surprised just now, his head turned very fast and he quickly thought of a countermeasure. The chair under his butt was not for nothing. He asked just to test whether the young man in front of him was a malleable person.

This is also a subconscious imitation of his father, Mr. Su. The old man often promoted young people and helped whenever he met talents, so that he is now benefiting from them.

"Uncle Su, I personally think about this matter. Even if Tao Wuji gets some evidence, we can just fix the company's shortcomings. I'm afraid no one will be able to say anything by then!" "Huh? Go on!" Su Jianren became interested, and the smile on his face gradually faded and turned serious.

He wanted to see if this young man could talk on paper!
Zhang Shan raised his head and asked: "Uncle Su, I wonder if you have heard of Ding He Decoration!"

"Zheng Dinghe's company?" Su Jianren felt a little confused.

Dinghe Decoration is also considered a leading company in the decoration industry in Shanghai. It was listed on the A-share market a few years ago and now has a market value of more than 4 billion!

The boss of this company is named Zheng Dinghe. I have met him a few times at social events and he is considered a figure in Shanghai.

But what does Dinghe, a decorator, have to do with Gauss Bull? The two industries are not connected at all.

After stating the idea, he noticed his puzzled look and explained: "Uncle Su, Zheng Tong, who is decorated with Dinghe, and I grew up together!"

"After he came back from abroad a few years ago, he always felt that there was no challenge in decoration. He had to start his own business in new energy. He set up a company in Gusu High-tech Zone, with a complete production line and everything!"

"I think we can join forces, so that the problem of Gauss Bull's lack of technology and production lines can be perfectly solved~"

After hearing this, Su Jianren raised the corner of his mouth and crossed his legs, half-smiling: "Gaosbul is just a leather goods company, isn't that friend of mine suffering from this?"

"Uncle Su, please stop teasing me. I believe Uncle Ding will not miss the opportunity to build a good relationship with the bank~"

"Yeah!" Su Jianren nodded: "Well, if that Tao Wuji is sent here by someone with intentions, there is still time before the regular meeting on Monday the day after tomorrow. I will set up a game tomorrow!"

"Are you okay there?"

"It's definitely no problem. No one else wants this opportunity yet!"

After the statement went downstairs, he didn't go back. Even though he was dizzy, he still had to finalize the matter, so he simply took a taxi to Zheng Tong's house.

"Dashu, why are you here so late? I can't talk about anything tomorrow. I'm still busy!"

Zheng Tong, who was slightly fat, smelled of alcohol. He opened the door with his clothes on and looked impatient. It was obvious that he was disturbed in some way.

She pushed him away and went straight in. She took out the ice water from the refrigerator with ease, unscrewed it and drank the water. At the same time, she heard a noise in the bedroom on the left, and she instantly guessed what was going on.

This good friend has nothing wrong with him except that he can't take a step forward when it comes to the word "sex", so he never has any idle time.

He turned around and looked up and down, looked at his belly and said with a faint smile: "Brother, you have to take it easy!"

"Gungungun, you better have something important to do, otherwise...hum!" Zheng Tong was a little angry. Anyone who is interrupted at a critical moment will not get better!
And that look in his eyes, he is so good!

"Don't say that brother doesn't miss you, something really big is going to happen this time, you have to treat me to a big dinner!"

"Speak quickly!"

The two of them sat on the sofa, and they saw that he still looked unhappy.

He smiled and said: "Zheng Tong, I remember that you have a new energy company in Suzhou, right? It is about to close down due to lack of capital turnover!"

"Hmph!" Zheng Tong said with a heavy nasal voice, and his face looked darker.

Because this was the sore point in his heart. He had just returned from studying abroad seven or eight years ago. After working in his family's company for a while, he really felt that it was not interesting. At that time, he was full of ambitions to do something in his career.

He was very optimistic about the new energy industry. He raised funds from his family to find land to build a factory and buy equipment, and rushed in with great interest.

As a result, it has been tossed and tossed, but it has not developed. It has become a piece of useless food. It is a pity to discard it if it is tasteless.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)