Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Naturally, brother Zhao is not busy." Zhuang Yichen stood up and punched Jiang Zhao who had already come.

Ye'er listened to the two men talking. He hid a needle in the cotton and beat a drum in his heart.

Jiang Zhao sat down next to Zhuang Yichen, glanced at ye'er and said in a cold voice, "what are you doing here? Want to hear us talk? "

Ye Er was so excited that he jumped out and immediately stood up, "I won't disturb you. Chen Shao, Jiang Shichang, you talk slowly."

Run.

Zhuang Yichen looked at the private room door. After the girl rushed out and closed it, he held the wine bottle and poured wine to Jiang Zhao. With a smile, he said, "brother Zhao, why are you in such a hurry? I said I just let her have a drink here. Don't you believe me?"

Jiang Zhao couldn't see his emotion. He nodded by the glass and motioned, "you think too much."

Zhuang Yichen stared at the leather stool Ye Er had sat on. For a long time, he remained silent and leisurely shook the crystal cup in his hand. The amber liquid in it glittered under the uncertain light. For a long time, he looked at Jiang Zhao, his eyes and eyebrows stretched, but it was difficult to hide his dignity. He said slowly, "brother Zhao, I want to play a game of chess, a big game of chess with you!"

On one side of Jiang Zhaojun's face, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at Zhuang Yichen's hooked lips, he couldn't help frowning slowly.

Zhuang Yichen asked the "public / Lord" to leave the private room. He knew that Jiang Zhao had always been conservative in his speech and would not leave anyone to talk about. He would not make promises to show his attitude at will. He just needed to start and see if he was interested“ You know the reason why no one dare not touch Yun Hongwei's case. He is just a scapegoat... "

Jiang Zhao nodded, "well, the official / field is a magnetic field. It is the same truth with your business field. It has its own balance. Scapegoats are always the first thing to start without the last end. Yun Hongwei is wrapped in it. There are more or less his own reasons. He stands in the wrong team. The magnetic field needs to reshuffle. It is reasonable that he should bear the brunt of being involved. "

"Well, that makes sense." Zhuang Yichen bent down and reached out to take a steel cigarette box with a beautiful dragon totem on the marble short table in his hand. When he pressed it, the box cover opened. There was only one cigarette inside, so he covered the box and threw it on the table. He sat straight with the crystal cup, but he didn't drink at all. "No one dared to move Yun Hongwei, but he didn't know who the big boss behind the scenes was. Didn't brother Zhao know?"

Zhuang Yichen's tone has always been slow. No matter he or Jiang Zhao, they are used to this way of speaking. They can express their meaning, stabilize their aura, prevent others from secretly coveting their true thoughts, leave room, and test others.

When Jiang Zhao began to get out of the elevator, his sudden anxiety disappeared. At this time, some were only calm and calm. He leaned forward, opened the exquisite cigarette box, held the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, took out a lighter, popped the cover, "Ding" and "Cha", and the orange flame wrapped in the blue core stood in front of him.

The flame goes out after the cover rings.

The smoke from his mouth, accompanied by a sigh, "Yichen, our brother has been doing it for 15 years? Since my mother and I transferred to Haicheng. "

Zhuang Yichen's face floated a trace of warmth, and the corners of his mouth gently hooked, "HMM."

"You should put down some things and be eager for quick success and instant benefit. Sometimes you may lose everything, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"Brother Zhao, do you really know the boss behind the scenes? Is it from the provincial Party committee? "

"What if I say it's a higher boss?"

Zhuang Yichen shook his head and bit his teeth. "It's impossible. Zhuang Jingren can't have so much power."

Jiang Zhao took another sip of his cigarette. The light of the cigarette end looked brighter than the light in the room. He frowned and pressed the cigarette into the thick crystal ashtray. "Zhuang Jingren is also your father. You are also in the front of the invisible rich list. They don't know your real strength at all. Isn't it enough?"

"It will never be enough if you don't see all the Zhuang family dead." Zhuang Yichen said faintly, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with it.

"Yichen, your surname is Zhuang!"

"My village is surnamed after my mother!"

The topic reached a bottleneck that would be encountered every time. Zhuang Yichen drank up the wine in his hand. There was no drop left. The cup was thrown away and landed steadily on the table. He just shook it a few times and then leveled it.

Zhuang Yichen casually but heavily approached the sofa. His voice sank and said slowly, "if I say I want to intervene in the case of Yun Hongwei, what does brother Zhao think?"

"Have you heard something recently?" Jiang Zhao didn't answer Zhuang Yichen directly, and he didn't want to continue this topic.

The tacit understanding between Zhuang Yichen and Jiang Zhao is based on 15 years of exchanges, using each other, but treating each other wholeheartedly.

It sounds contradictory, but it's understandable, "what's the matter?"

"You won't know that Haicheng has a new family in the air."

Zhuang Yichen suddenly became interested. "Do you mean the South Xi family?"

"Well, Haicheng, which has been moving forward for two years, first engaged in import and export trade, and then hotels and real estate. This year, it is acquiring potential game software companies, which is developing at an amazing speed."

Zhuang Yichen was not surprised. He knew for a long time, "a new family can have a foothold in Haicheng in two years and pull the stall so big. It seems that the financial strength is very strong, otherwise it is also a person of Hongmen."

Jiang Zhao shook his head, "not too. Son party, but the information can't be found. "

"You want me to check for you?"

Jiang Zhao said, "I have to find out the bottom line of these powerful families. Some things are inconvenient. Let my father check with the resources of the military region. You always know the bottom line. The cake of Haicheng must be bigger, and my political achievements will come out quickly. "

Zhuang Yichen laughed, "you're right to say I'm eager for quick success and instant benefit. We're just half the weight. Besides, you're trying to pull people in to grab the cake with me. Why should I check for you? "

Jiang Zhao smiled faintly, "there is no eternal enemy, and the enemy can cooperate! Moreover, in my opinion, you may end up eating people. You always have such a skill. "

Zhuang Yichen picked his eyebrows and said, "if you're so sure, you're not afraid that I'll eat you one day?"

Although Jiang Zhao's expression was disapproval, his tone was confident, "you've never done anything that makes your intestines wear out."

Zhuang Yichen laughed again.

When ye'er was about to get off work, he received a text message from Jiang Zhao. Don't meet recently.

Ye Er had to meet ba. When she saw the BT iron plate, she had to pretend to be a grandson, a lady and a poor person. She didn't even have a nomination for the Oscar, Golden Horse Award, Golden Rooster Award and Golden Eagle Award. She had to work hard.