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A Longyuan represents an era, which belongs to the era of the third master, and it is this machete that made the third master, a feat that has never been seen before or since.However, just when everyone thought that the Shanghai stock market would be ruled by the third master from now on, he stopped abruptly, returned to Jiading, and stood firm here!

It is said that Mr. Yang is the well-deserved uncrowned king of the Shanghai stock market, but only a few people know that when Yang Bachen first started his business, the third master was already famous in Shanghai and even the surrounding areas, and Yang Bachen once visited him as a junior. After the third master, he didn't go out for two days. After he left Guorui again, his whole person changed!Later, if Yang Bachen hadn't died young, or if he broke his original promise after he made a fortune, the current Shanghai stock market would still be his world.

Chen Bing'an, Chen Lin's biological father, as a hero of the same era as Liu Sanye, and the relationship between a teacher and a friend, allowed him to quickly develop the cz gang from a grassroots to the current scale, just as he was full of ambitions. When entering the Shanghai stock market, Mr. Liu called him back that day. After that, he devoted himself to practicing Buddhism and handed over all his property to his son Chen Lin. Even when he was dying, he held his Chen Bingan, who is in the hands of his son, is still explaining to him:

"Stick to the fundamentals, don't be competitive! Jiading is our family, you have to guard the north gate." At that time, Chen Lin just nodded meaningfully, but with the desire for money, Chen Lin no longer Satisfied with the status quo, after the db gang entered Jiangqiao strongly, Chen Lin saw the hope of external development. However, Zhang Bei's knife and that sentence today reminded him of that period of history in an instant. .

"There is no third master, there is no Shanghai stock market... The third master is the real uncrowned king of Shanghai stock market..."

Chun Yu was constantly frightened. Yang Lin, who was still in a bandage, was looking out the window with a cigarette in his mouth. Just now he got the news that Zhuyeqing had officially settled in Jinling First Mansion!And this news completely tore up his original self-esteem and pride. .

The difference from before is that at this time Yang Lin's face did not show any anger. Those who are familiar with him know that this is the calm before he is about to go berserk. The grand plan that seems to be firmly held in his hands is still The internal fighting continued, and even the alliance that he carefully aimed at Jiading and bought a buffer time for Hongtu also disintegrated just now, and all of this was related to a man named Zhang Bei.

The current Hongtu can no longer allow Yang Lin to think about the past and the future. The only day of cessation has passed, just like the spring rain outside. What Hongtu is waiting for now will be the continuous external forces who want to carve up Hongtu. .

Snuffing out the cigarette butt in his hand, Yang Lin turned around and opened the door. The bodyguards and assistants guarding the door half-bent, and slowly walked to the meeting room inside Yang Lin. A round of 'claiming'. . .

Zhang Bei, who was not overwhelmed by the victory, quickly arranged for people to defend the entire Jiading City, and the already leaderless Jiangqiao area was quickly occupied by Dong Jian, who led people from Baoshan. When Hong An's life was worrying, Zhang Bei, a man known as the Subei Tiger, quickly condensed Jiading, which was originally scattered, into a sword blade with the help of the power of the third master, and the first part of this blade, It's the cz gang who turned back. .

The next day, Chen Lin came to Guorui to visit Mr. Liu in person. This burly man over [-] years old knelt in front of Mr. Liu's study, because hanging in front of the main hall of the study was a copy written by his father himself. The word "loyalty" is handwritten.Mr. Liu who was standing by the side didn't gnaw, just looked at Chen Lin's majestic back silently, raised his forehead, looked at the still gloomy sky, sighed softly, and murmured:

"Anzhi, I'm satisfied if you have this kind of heart, get up..." Chen Lin, whose original name was Chen Anzhi, stood up slowly after hearing Liu Sanye's words, and stood beside him with his head half bowed, Turning around, Mr. Liu patted his shoulder lightly, and replied softly:

"The reason why your father was not allowed to go to the Shanghai stock market at the beginning was because he was too utilitarian, and the higher ups were already watching him. Now you are in the same situation as your father. An Zhi, be wise and protect yourself. Do you understand?"

"Third Master, An Zhi understands..."

"Well, Putuo has developed well in the past few years, and it has been well managed..." After saying this, the third master shook his head and walked into the study. Chen Lin, who stood there, was stunned for a long time before recalling that The voice of the third master's words, in addition to being a little excited, has a more grateful heart. .

The real pinnacle duel happened in Putuo inadvertently, and the rebellious cz gang took the lead. Originally, the place in Putuo was taken back from Hongtu by the cz gang's efforts, and the foreign relatives just took the upper-level relationship to protect him convoy. .

The relatives who were in chaos had already lost half of Putuo District when they realized it. When they looked for pressure from the upper echelon, they realized that the so-called Subei Tiger had already taken the lead. .

Inside Huaxiang Tea Garden, Zhang Bei smiled and chatted with a middle-aged man opposite him. Sitting next to him was Zhuyeqing who hurried over from Jinling. As the leader of Hongtu for many years, although Zhuyeqing had lost the outside world It seems that the so-called 'big consortium', but its potential connections, did not disappear because of her withdrawal.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side has no official position, but anyone who is in the upper class knows his name Zhao Miaolin. The real spokesperson of the Shanghai stock market bosses outside the world. The harmony of the underground gray forces, to put it bluntly, all the raptors, or the gray forces want to take root here, they must get his consent.

The other party was very talkative, even though he knew that Zhuyeqing was a cold-faced person, he would talk about some trivial things endlessly. His attitude towards Zhang Bei was very easy-going, and he didn't intentionally draw closer because he was in the limelight, nor did he, His power is attacking the "fat sheep" in his eyes like Putuo, and he is angry that he has cut off his financial resources during this period, and everything is business as usual. .

The tepid conversation ended at around five o'clock in the afternoon. From the beginning to the end, the three of them did not discuss anything about the relationship network, even though he 'conveniently' charged Zhang Bei for his When carefully prepared calligraphy and painting, there is no indication. .

Zhang Bei, who stood at the door and watched Zhao Miaolin leave, had a faint smile on his face, without turning his head, he said softly:

"This is the most airy spokesperson I've ever seen..." Zhu Yeqing, who only showed her most feminine side when she was alone with Zhang Bei, showed a rare smile on her face, took Zhang Bei's arm lightly, and murmured muttered:

"This is also the happiest time I have known him for so many years..."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"He accepted your calligraphy and painting, which means that he took over the job. At least, he will not favor any side. I wonder whose calligraphy and painting you gave him, so that he can see the second one." After one glance, did you accept it without any resistance?"

"Don't ask me about this, I don't know, it was given to me by Mr. Liu when he came here, and he also said, if you come to the Shanghai stock market, ask him to take you to him, he wants to see his apprentice daughter-in-law... "Hearing Zhang Bei's words, Zhuyeqing's face showed a rosy face that is rarely seen in women, but she put her face on Zhang Bei's shoulder without pretending, and replied softly:

"If you let me go, I'll go, if you don't let me go, I won't go..."

"Come on, make me look like a tyrant..."

"You are an unrestrained tyrant..." He turned his head and kissed Zhuyeqing's forehead lightly. The two hugged each other and got into the car and drove to Guorui Hotel. .

. . .

Zhao Miaolin did not tear apart the sealed calligraphy and painting, but immediately took the calligraphy and painting with a special seal on it, and made a phone call immediately.

When the other end of the phone heard Zhao Miaolin's report, after only a few seconds of silence, Zhao Miaolin was asked to rush to the place where the two met.

When Zhao Miaolin arrived at the place, the boss was already in the room!Taking the calligraphy and painting in Zhao Miaolin's hands with both hands, the old man carefully looked at the seal on the seal, with a little excitement on his face.Zhao Miaolin stood aside respectfully, quietly observing his boss, but never spoke. .

When the old man respectfully and carefully opened the seal, with the help of Zhao Miaolin, he opened the calligraphy and painting, and a pair of vigorous regular script was presented in front of him. .

"I have a tiger in my heart, so I sniff the rose carefully..." The gentleness reveals domineering, which is a metaphor for the dual character in his heart. After looking at the two characters of "Zhang Bei" signed, the old man fell into deep thought.

After touching for about 5 minutes, the old man asked Zhao Miaolin softly:

"Zhang Bei, have you met this person today?"

"See you, tiger man..."

"Huh? It's rare for you to comment on a person like this..."

"The man who can subdue Zhuyeqing is not a tiger man, he can't do it..."

"Ah? Haha, Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, your explanation made me understand a little bit. You go down first, and closely monitor the actions behind this young man Zhang Bei..."

"I see.."

Looking at the background of Zhao Miaolin's departure, the old man carefully looked at the calligraphy and painting again, then slowly got up, and murmured:

"Old chief, ten years ago, you recommended Yang Bachen to me. He did it, but he broke his promise! Ten years later, you recommended Zhang Bei to me. I hope you didn't miss it." After finishing speaking, he sighed softly In one breath, gently stroked the calligraphy and painting, and said to himself:

"Great picture? Life is not long..."

If this tepid sentence was uttered from an outsider's mouth, maybe others would take it as a joke and laugh it off, but when it was uttered from this old man's mouth, the meaning would no longer be so simple. . .