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Zhang Bei and Ma Changkong, who had simply treated their wounds, walked to the backstage of the dynasty together. A life-and-death struggle quickly heated up the relationship between the two. Without his own plans and methods, the current stage of Hongtu is not only terminally ill, but also in the stage of "new and old". Although the Yang family jointly drove Zhuyeqing out of power, it is undeniable that these years, as Zhuyeqing, the No. [-] person in Hongtu, has a prestige in Hongtu that no one can look down upon!

The middle and high-level management she trained alone has spread across Hongtu's various industries and positions!Although everything in this benefit society is based on money, everyone has a conscience, especially after an old leader has been confirmed, the new leader will make them uneasy. Running-in is one aspect, and more importantly, trust!Besides, the Yang family's superior position is still so disgraceful?

Then, in order to consolidate their power and quickly occupy Hongtu, the Yang family will definitely carry out a major blood exchange for Hongtu. At this time, Hongtu who has lost too much blood is the most sensitive and vulnerable!For example, women always have seven or eight days of irritability in a month, and that time is always their most sensitive and vulnerable time!What Zhang Bei and Ma Changkong had to do was to use this opportunity to hit Hongtu with one blow, even if they couldn't uproot him, at least to hurt him. .

With common ideals and common enemies, the conversation between Zhang Bei and Ma Changkong was very pleasant. It was not until four o'clock in the morning that Zhang Bei was entertained by Ma Changkong and rested in a nearby long-term rental hotel. for a moment. .

Because I was thinking about how to substantially allocate funds to complete the acquisition of the little snake Tunxiang, which seemed impossible to the outside world. After a hasty farewell, the officers drove off-road directly to Jiading City. .

It wasn't until Zhang Bei's car left that Ma Changkong, who had been hiding in the backstage without sleep all night, walked out of the door and breathed in the fresh air. .

"Brother Ma, tell me, is the cooperation this kid said reliable? Why do I always feel that he is setting us up?" Ma Changkong, who was standing next to him, said flatly:

"Su Beihu is a man. I can rest assured that I will cooperate with him. I will inform my brothers. During this period of time, I will stick to my house and don't go anywhere. Wait for my notice."

"Understood, Brother Ma... over there with Second Brother..."

"Hongtu is a piece of fat. He Su Beihu wants to eat it, and my Ma family also wants it. However, Su Beihu's background is still a bit lacking compared to the Ma family. I will call Changfeng personally. This buying station, See the opportunity, whoever strikes first will get the most points..."

"I understand, Brother Ma..."

. . .

Zhang Bei, who arrived at Guorui Hotel before eight o'clock, saw Mr. Liu in a Tai Chi costume in front of the flower bed in the backyard. He slowly put away his body, standing there feeling the baptism of the morning sun!

After hearing Zhang Bei's hurried footsteps, Third Master Liu slowly opened his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and asked softly:

"Had breakfast?"

"No, third master, I'm here this time..."

"What matter is more important than eating? Follow me to the back and drink some millet porridge from my hometown..." After speaking, Mr. Liu ignored Zhang Bei and walked straight into the house. Zhang Bei, who was impatient, was helplessly nervous follow behind!

After finishing breakfast, Zhang Bei was in a hurry to eat!It is well known that Mr. Liu does not like to talk or talk about things when eating. Even though Zhang Bei has a lot to say to him now, at this point, he still chooses to remain silent.

After eating, Mr. Liu took the towel handed over by the servant and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. He raised his head slowly and said with a kind smile:

"What's the matter, let's talk..." Zhang Bei, who was holding all the words in his throat, was like a machine gun, talking endlessly to Mr. Liu about what he saw, heard and did in the downtown area of ​​Shanghai. After explaining it again, of course, I didn't mention anything about what happened with Zhuyeqing. .

After listening to Zhang Bei's words, Third Master Liu nodded slightly, and said "um" softly, and there was no more to say. Zhang Bei, who had been waiting for his opinion with his eyes, was instantly dumbfounded and swallowed. He took a breath and said softly:

"Third Master, please give me some pertinent advice..."

"Zhuyeqing, are you up?" Mr. Liu's words made Zhang Bei stunned for a moment, he hesitated for a long time, and said 'hmm'. .

"Oh, it's good to be young, and it's time for that Medusa to bloom..." After listening to Liu Sanye's words, Zhang Bei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, which is also a response to the old saying: the older you are The more coquettish. .

"Since we have discussed it with Chang Kong, why are you still looking for me? Shouldn't you go around raising funds at this time? The background of Hongtu is not only so many accounts on the surface..."

"Don't you want to hear your opinion?"

"My opinion? It's rare for you to become a confidante in northern Jiangsu? My opinion? No one in the Shanghai stock market knows that you are my closed disciple and the representative of the new generation of the Jiading Anhui School. What's your opinion? The current Anhui faction has mud on their crotch, and it's either shit or shit, can they hide?"

Zhang Bei smiled awkwardly. What Mr. Liu said was an indirect agreement with his actions, but he was still a little upset. .

"Then what do you mean, I can borrow all the resources and connections in Jiading first?"

"You boy, you're targeting the Wanpai's pocket again..."

"A business that earns no loss, how can I forget my family..."

"It's so cool to say, is it worth the scum?" Zhang Bei scratched his head, not knowing how to answer the following words. .

"5000 million, when to use it, when to get it, I have no objection to cooperating with Changkong, I have trusted your temperament, but brothers are still clear about accounts, don't lose your capital for a little profit, Now the higher authorities turn a blind eye and close one eye, because they are dissatisfied with the current ambitions, and the addition of emerging forces makes it easier for them to manage. If you continue to fight because of interests, the butcher knife of the Communist Party, the Communist Party, and the Party will It’s one-to-one...”

"I understand what you mean, win-win is the last word in development..."

"Well, you don't need to be too prominent. For such a big move, one or two forces must be knocked out to achieve mid-stream capital. Next week, there will be an auction with a government flavor in the Shanghai market. Take the initiative and don't care about the small money. People who are doing big things, don’t be so frictional, don’t talk nonsense, I will call Xiao Ba and Dong Jian over at noon, and we will have another meal together, let me explain, don’t lead my team away.”

"This must, must..."

"By the way, I heard that your pen calligraphy is not very good, but you can write good brush calligraphy?"

"Ah? That's what I practiced in the army. I didn't write it after I changed jobs. I can't be in the hall of elegance..." As an excellent commander, you must learn to be as calm as water at any time. Then, in Zhang When Bei entered the army, when Zhang Zhen found out that he was a good seedling, he asked him to write "Military Guidelines" with a brush every day. At first, Zhang Bei didn't understand what it meant and kept complaining. Squad leader, let Zhang Bei continue this habit and use calligraphy to explain the profound meaning. Zhang Bei suddenly realized that even in the wilderness and forest, Zhang Bei, who was always carrying a pen and paper, would give himself half an hour. Time, duty-bound to practice calligraphy, so that I can maintain a calm mind under any circumstances, and this is how I later became the King of International Soldiers. .

Following closely behind Sanye Liu to his study, which he never opened to the outside world, Zhang Bei admired Sanye Liu's vigorous regular script like a treasure, savoring the profound meaning in it seriously. .

"This study, you are the second person to come in besides me..."

"Huh? Then third master, who is the first person?" Zhang Bei gossiped once. .

"Yang Bachen..." Hearing this name, Zhang Bei almost didn't have a diabetes collapse. He looked at Mr. Liu who was standing there grinding the ink himself, and for a moment didn't know how to answer it, let alone how to ask. .

"Come on, write a pair of characters..." Zhang Bei, who came to him suddenly, walked to the table in small steps, stretched out his right hand to pick up the expensive brush, and looked sideways at Liu San, who was always looking down at the blank rice paper on the table. Lord, calm down the turmoil in his heart, close his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, Zhang Bei's whole temperament changed drastically, like an old monk in meditation, without any distracting thoughts in his head, just dipped in ink , the wrist suddenly pressed the brush on the rice paper, and the movement was like flowing water, all in one go. .

Looking at the vigorous and powerful font on the desktop, even Liu Sanye, who has been in the calligraphy world for so many years, can't help applauding secretly. As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if it is there. Pleasing to the eye, if Zhang Bei hadn't shown this talent in front of him personally, he would never have compared such a young man with such a mature handwriting.

"Okay, well, I have a tiger in my heart, and I sniff the roses carefully..." Following Mr. Liu's heartfelt praise, Zhang Bei, who was standing beside him, scratched his head in embarrassment, and responded softly :

"Third Master, you are praised..."

"This skill, this artistic conception, is it Liao Zan... Qianjin is not an exaggeration..." Zhang Bei, who seldom heard people praise his handwriting like this, seemed a little awkward. The monster of the squad leader was an example in front of him. Zhang Bei, who always thought that his fonts were not very good, has been catching up. After changing jobs, he was busy developing Parkson, but he never showed it. , Zhang Bei was very embarrassed.

Holding the piece of rice paper that said "I have a tiger in my heart, sniff the rose carefully", standing there, Mr. Liu, who was a little dazed, couldn't help but say afterward:

"Ok, ok, ok..."

(In this unremarkable chapter, a few more pits were indeed buried. Don’t worry, they are shallow pits. I will fill them up later. I have a tiger in my heart, sniffing the rose carefully, a sentence that Man Yu has always liked..)