Reborn in the red age

"Oh, isn't this Comrade Liu? Long time no see."

An inexplicable smile appeared on Li Qingfeng's face. He took a step forward and came to Liu Aiguo. He smiled and extended his right hand to say hello.

Liu Aiguo, who had his head lowered, raised his bloodshot eyes when he heard the voice. He forced a stiff smile on his face and stretched out his hand to shake Li Qingfeng's hand: "Mr. Li, it's been a long time indeed." , the last time we met was at your place.”

"Haha, it's been almost three years. How's Comrade Liu doing lately? I heard Professor Dong say that you are now working as a bastard, making some money with your pants, electronic watches, etc. Is your business okay?"

Ridicule, naked ridicule, undisguised ridicule.

That's right, Qingfeng Li did it on purpose. Don't ask why, just ask one sentence. He can't understand what this old boy is doing.

Liu Aiguo's face turned blue and white. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, and it took him a long time to say: "Business is okay."

Seeing Liu Aiguo's livid face, Li Qingfeng did not continue to smile and said a few polite words, then led the two of them to the company's reception room.

After asking his secretary Mao Xiaoxin to make a pot of tea, Li Qingfeng was not in a hurry to ask about their purpose, but instead kept the two of them chatting about all kinds of things.

For a while they talked about the development of their new technology company, and for a while they talked about their views on domestic reforms. Anyway, they didn't get to the point.

Liu Aiguo was able to succeed because he still had time to cultivate his energy. No matter how anxious he was, he did not directly interrupt Qingfeng Li's conversation, but continued to chat very cooperatively.

Seeing that after finishing the pot of tea, Li Qingfeng started to drag Liu Aiguo to talk about sow breeding. Wang Zhenpeng, who came with Liu Aiguo, couldn't help it anymore and interrupted Li Qingfeng's talk about sows' postpartum care. this topic.

He interrupted with an eager look: "Mr. Li, regarding pig raising, I think we can talk about it later if we have plans. To be honest, Mr. Liu and I came to visit today because we really have something to ask for."

"Oh? Do you have something to ask for? Colleague Wang, please tell me. Wherever I can help, I will definitely help." Li Qingfeng said pretending to be surprised.

"Thank you so much, Teacher Li. This is what happened."

Qingfeng Li guessed well that the purpose of their visit was because of the purchased batch of computers.

It turned out that since Wang Zhenpeng came to Xiangjiang last time and verified that there was indeed a batch of IBM machines worth three million in the warehouse, he no longer had any doubts. After returning, they passed the three million to the middleman within a few days.

After making the payment, they waited and waited, but there was no delivery, and the middleman who took the money also lost contact. The two of them went to the special zone from Sijiucheng to find the middleman.

Naturally, the middleman who deliberately wants to deceive them will not be found so easily.

After searching to no avail, the two thought of trying their luck in Xiangjiang, but the original warehouse was already empty.

In desperation, Wang Zhenpeng remembered the scene at the airport that day, and then approached Qingfeng Li and tried to seek Qingfeng Li's help.

After listening to Wang Zhenpeng's story, Li Qingfeng knocked on the table with his hand and said nothing for a long time.

"Teacher Li, do you think you can do anything here?" Liu Aiguo couldn't help but asked tentatively when Li Qingfeng didn't speak.

Facing the expectant looks of the two of them, Li Qingfeng felt funny in his heart. He was already in his forties and had been working hard in the mall for two years. How could he still be so naive?

Let’s not talk about why I dare to pay the full amount directly. I am a stranger who has only met once. Why should I help you when you come to my door?

A title like comrade can't accomplish such a big thing.

Your father named Liu is also in Xiangjiang. He is also a famous intellectual property lawyer. He has helped foreign companies cheat many domestic companies. He also represents more than half of the country's patents. He has a lot of rights.

I don’t know how many small business owners have begged you and me to buy patents at low prices. Their business connections in Xiangjiang are wider than mine. If they don’t come to you and me for help, why would they come to me for help?

"Sorry, Comrade Liu, I can't do anything about this matter. Although our company is headquartered in Xiangjiang, it doesn't have much business with Xiangjiang, nor does it have much involvement with local enterprises."

Before Qingfeng Li could finish speaking, Wang Zhenpeng, who was standing next to him, hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, how can you say that? Your company's influence in Hong Kong is no smaller than that of established companies. This matter is completely easy for you. Why don't you show any mercy? No matter what, we are all comrades. Is it appropriate for you to do this? "

"Zhenpeng, what are you talking about? Shut up now. Teacher Li has already said that he can't solve it. Don't embarrass Teacher Li."

On the surface, Liu Aiguo was reprimanding Wang Zhenpeng, but why he waited until Wang Zhenpeng finished speaking before reprimanding him is worth pondering.

Qingfeng Li smiled, said nothing, and drank the tea in his cup leisurely.

There is absolutely no need to argue with Wang Zhenpeng. After all, they are all hanging out in Forty-Nine City. If there is a conflict in Xiangjiang, if it spreads to the unit in Forty-Nine City, it will have an impact on his reputation.

Liu Aiguo, who felt that Qingfeng Li would not help, did not want to stay here any longer. He said goodbye to Qingfeng Li with a stiff face and left Lemon Company headquarters with Wang Zhenpeng.

Standing under the office building, Liu Aiguo looked at the tall building in front of him, with a trace of hatred in his eyes.

After Wang Zhenpeng came out, he said with a sad face: "Old Liu, this grandson of Qingfeng Li is unwilling to help, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Go find my dad and ask him to use his favor to help inquire about the grandson's situation in Xiangjiang," Liu Aiguo said bitterly.

"Can Uncle Liu do it?"

"If big things can't be done, it's okay to find someone for a small matter. It just costs a lot of favors."

"That's great. Most of these three million are loans. If I can't get it back, I'm ready to jump off the building."

Wang Zhenpeng's words are pure nonsense. He is not the general manager and has no shares. He is just a worker. The company was defrauded of money and he has little to do with him. He can sit on the fence for at most two years and it is Liu who makes the decision when he jumps off a building. Patriotic dance.

When Liu Aiguo heard the word "jump off a building," his eyelids jumped and he said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, the taxi is here, let's leave quickly."

Li Qingfeng, who was upstairs, watched the two of them take a taxi and leave, then closed the window and sat back on the sofa.

After a cup of tea, he asked his secretary to call Director Zhou. Soon, the company's logistics manager ran over and said, "Director Li, what do you want me to do?"

"Activate your connections and find out who defrauded a company in the Mainland last month with a warehouse worth three million IBM machines. Tell me when you find out." Li Qingfeng didn't waste any time and directly ordered Director Zhou Go and do errands.

"Okay, Director Li, I will handle this matter personally. I will definitely give you a definite message tomorrow at the latest."

Wang Zhenpeng personally inspected the warehouse. Without the cooperation of Xiangjiang locals in this scam, it would have been impossible to deceive him.

Xiangjiang is such a big place and there are no secrets. Inquiring about someone's affairs is not a big deal for Qingfeng Li.

It didn't take long that night, when Li Qingfeng was about to go home from get off work, Manager Zhou hurried over and reported to Qingfeng Li what he had learned about.

"Director Li, this is run by a professional gang. They team up with relatives from the mainland to defraud mainlanders who need to import goods from Hong Kong. They have defrauded many people and made a lot of money in the past few years."

This kind of thing is not uncommon, it can be said to be very common. Until the return of Xiangjiang, this kind of thing never stopped, and many people made a fortune from this.

These people are much more ruthless than that big gang. How much money can they get for robbing a gold store and kidnapping? It's better to make money faster by committing fraud.

Unexpectedly, in northern Myanmar in future generations, those warlords were too lazy to plant tobacco and took great pleasure in committing fraud one by one.

Qingfeng Li nodded clearly and asked, "Have you found out the address of their mainland relative?"

"I heard about it. It's in Pengcheng across the street. This is the residence of the so-called middleman." Manager Zhou took out a note from his arms and handed it over respectfully.

Qingfeng Li did not accept the note, but said to Director Zhou: "I won't read it. Find someone to inform the middleman and tell him that the person who was deceived by him has obtained his address. God will find trouble for him and ask him to go out to avoid the limelight, hide for a year or two, and then come back.”

Li Qingfeng is too lazy to take care of things like fraud, and he can't take care of it. The reason why he did this this time is to give Liu Aiguo a stumbling block, so that he can learn a lesson and experience the sinister nature of people's hearts, so as not to fall into trouble easily next time. This kind of thing.

Secondly, it's because this old boy is unreasonable and wants to plot against himself, a stranger, because he has a relationship with his father.

His eyes returned to Liu Aiguo. In order to help his son recover the three million, Liu Aiguo paid a heavy price and used his connections in Xiangjiang to obtain the address of the middleman in Pengcheng. .

Holding a piece of paper with an address written on it, Liu Aiguo said apologetically: "Dad, I'm sorry, I've wasted a lot of favors by asking you to work on my affairs. My son really doesn't know what to say. alright"

"I am your father and you are my son. If I don't help you, who will? Okay, don't say so much, go back to Pengcheng to find this person and get the three million back." Inside the Liu family's Xiangjiang mansion, a man with a full head The white-haired old man Liu waved his hand and urged his son to return to Pengcheng to find him.

"Okay, I will go back early tomorrow morning and I will definitely get the three million back." At this point, Liu Aiguo paused and asked carefully: "Dad, how much did it cost you to find someone to help you this time?" ? After I recover the money, I will compensate you from the company’s account.”

"Forget it, no need. You are a public company. How can you give me money from the company's account? That is a mistake. Do you still follow some principles?" Old Man Liu said with a righteous look.

Liu Aiguo's tone paused, and he raised his head and glanced at the luxuriously decorated room. He couldn't help but curse in his heart. With your salary, if you follow principles, where did this house come from?
Land is precious in Xiangjiang. With your salary, let alone such a big house, you can't even afford a toilet, right?
Seeing his son's strange expression, Old Man Liu coughed and explained angrily: "What are you looking at? This house is not under my name. It is the house of a good friend I met in Xiangjiang. I am just borrowing it temporarily." Just stay”

"I don't doubt you either." Liu Aiguo waved his hands repeatedly, hesitated, and continued: "How much did it cost you to help find someone? Please tell me so that I can have an idea."

"It didn't cost anything. I just transferred a domestic patent to a Hong Kong businessman at a low price. The public's money is used to handle family affairs. Your father and I will not pay for it privately," Old Man Liu said matter-of-factly.

"Okay, in this case, I know it in my mind."

The next day, after getting the address of the middleman who had deceived them, Liu Aiguo and Wang Zhenpeng hurried out of the customs, arrived in Pengcheng, took a taxi and went straight to the address on the note.

It's just that the two of them were destined to be in vain. Last night, Director Zhou used his connections to notify the middleman to run away overnight.

At this time, the address was already empty, and Liu Aiguo and his wife were destined to lose everything. They were destined to never get back the three million they were defrauded in this life.

Li Qingfeng, who had been keeping people staring at Liu Aiguo, after learning that Liu Aiguo had hurriedly passed the customs and went to Pengcheng, he smiled and fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand, and continued what he had not finished yesterday, choosing gifts for the first grade of junior high school. Ready to go back.

After the big purchase was over, Li Qingfeng, carrying large and small packages of gifts, was seen off by a group of company executives and boarded a plane to Shanghai.

At the Shanghai Airport, Hu Jiabao drove Hu Jiadong's old Crown to pick him up with his junior high school student who was making a fuss about picking up his father.

As soon as Qingfeng Li walked out of the station, Chu Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, took his short legs and opened his arms and ran towards Qingfeng Li.

He knelt down and hugged his eldest daughter, whom he hadn't seen for two months, into his arms. Before Qingfeng Li could say anything, the sound of her milky milk came to Qingfeng Li's ears: "Dad, why have you been out for so long? Everyone misses you”

"Really? Dad misses you too."

The old girl's words made Li Qingfeng, an old father, laugh heartily. Just as he was about to kiss the pink and jade-carved little face of the first grade of junior high school, the voice of the first grade of junior high school came to Li Qingfeng's ears again. inside.

"Dad, did you go out to bring gifts to the first grade students this time? My dolls have no clothes to wear."

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"Did you bring it?"

"I've got it, you little heartless kid. I'll give it to you when we get to the car."

"Thank you dad, dad is the best"

Hu Jiabao drove along the way, and Li Qingfeng sat in the back seat to show the toys brought back from Xiangjiang to the first grade of junior high school.

Seeing a big bag full of his own toys, the first day of junior high was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear and told his father that he would go on more business trips in the future.

These words made Li Qingfeng's face darken immediately, while Hu Jiabao in the front row was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. (End of chapter)