Rebirth of the Burning Era

The purpose of arresting people is to find out the origin of the other party. A fight, quarrel, and trouble-shooting may not have any serious consequences. Since the origin is clear, it doesn't matter if you let it go.

It's just that even Zhao Dajun didn't expect that there is such a great master Zhao in Binhai City.

This can also roughly explain why this young master Zhao is so domineering.

Both Liang Yifei and Zhao Dajun, the sons of cadres, have seen a lot. It is true that there are various problems in this type of people, especially the high-ranking, although most of them seem to treat ordinary people more politely, at least they are It's not rude, but in this politeness and demeanor, there is clearly a sense of alienation and indifference.

If something really happens, these people may make ruthless moves without hesitation, regardless of the consequences, but in normal times, or not at critical junctures, they and entrepreneurs have one thing in common: they can compromise and negotiate.

In any case, in general, it is rare to encounter such a "domineering" high-ranking official's son.

This kind of domineering exposure often appears more on the children of the nouveau riche. Once the money is in hand, I don’t know how to behave, and I can’t wait to stand on the top of the world and loudly declare that I am invincible in the world...

Now it seems that it is very reasonable. This Deputy Director Zhao is essentially a nouveau riche in officialdom.

Zhao Dajun is a cadre of the provincial department. In terms of level, he is slightly inferior to the incoming deputy director Zhao, but it is not a system, let alone a government unit at a level. There is nothing to be afraid of, but Liang Yifei's main enterprise is not. They are all in Binhai City, and Binhai City is his base camp. If he really falls out with the future core leaders of Binhai City, there will definitely be a lot of trouble.

He still suggested that he should negotiate and make peace in the middle, and the other party compensated for the car, which was considered to make up for Liang Yifei's face.

"Trouble?" Liang Yifei smiled and said, "What's the trouble, Lao Zhao, the city cadres and officials are not small, but no matter how powerful the land master is, he can't move the nest. But I can. With my current companies, as long as I open my mouth, there will be a better city that can give me better policies at any time. If it really falls out, I will pat my **** and walk away, maybe the future development will be better. ."

Liang Yifei is really confident about this, and it's really out of control. If he moves all his businesses to Hangzhou now, it is estimated that the old friend of the deputy mayor of Hangzhou will be able to get himself a tax-free three on the spot. The big policy of the year is to give land to land, and people to give to others.

"I just don't think it's worth it. After all, the whole thing has no direct conflict with you. If the other party can really hand over this step, you might as well step down and sit down and talk slowly." Zhao Dajun said.

Talking slowly is Liang Yifei's original idea, and it is also the principle of normal handling, but Wu Sanshou's experience has already explained the problem. He didn't take his own business seriously at all.

"In business, there is no need to be angry with such people." Zhao Dajun persuaded: "Being an official is different from your business. When you are a business, it is a big deal to make money. Besides, I know your brain, even if If he doesn't do anything from today, it will be a lifetime of glory and wealth; he is different, he is famous today, maybe he will be unlucky tomorrow, even if he is stable and stable, his foundation is limited. Cadre, there is no need to compete with him when he is on the rise. After ten years, that Mr. Zhao, I am afraid that you will not be able to see your back."

Liang Yifei was almost amused by these words, but he never expected that Zhao Dajun had also become smoother now, or a lot more rounded.

"Let's eat first." Liang Yifei looked at the clock on the wall and said, "You've been busy all morning, so you just happened to have a meal with me and beat your teeth."

"Also, your chef here is quite good, and the Sichuan cuisine tastes authentic."

Leaving the office, Zhao Dajun took the two people who came with him, and Liang Yifei went to the catering department to open a small box. Wu Sanshou went out and ordered the kitchen to cook some good Sichuan dishes.

After a while, the food and drinks were served, and it started.

...

Liang Yifei was eating here, and over at Xinyue Plaza, Yuan Xinran was also busy all morning, talking about two top domestic e-commerce companies: Meiling and Changhong, but they were so hungry that their chest was on their back, so the little secretary was asked to go outside. The food street bought a pack of KFC and came back and had a light meal in the office.

"Sister, I heard that eating too much fried food is unhealthy." The little secretary couldn't help saying when Yuan Xinran gulps down fried chicken legs.

"It's simple and fast." Yuan Xinran replied casually, saying, "You prepare the construction drawings for the second phase. I will go around the construction site in the afternoon, and I want to remind you. It’s not finished yet, the environment is not good, isn’t this pushing the guests out.”

"Okay, I'll go to the next office to sort it out now."

After the little secretary finished speaking, he walked towards the door. As soon as he stood up, a few people appeared at the door, and they rushed into the office without saying hello.

The one at the head was a very young man, wearing sunglasses, perming a curly hair that is very popular at the moment, and holding a cigar in his mouth. A coquettishly dressed woman took his arm, followed by two others. The five five and three thick men looked like bodyguards or thugs.

"Hey, who are you, who are you looking for?" The little secretary stepped forward to stop him.

The slightly coquettish woman stretched out her hand and blocked the little secretary, neither too lightly nor too heavy. The young curly-haired man walked straight to the desk, took off his sunglasses, pressed his hands on the desk, and looked down at Yuan Xinran with a smirk. Said: "Boss Yuan, I have heard the name for a long time. I heard that Boss Yuan is a beautiful woman, and it is better to meet him if he is famous."

It's a compliment, but it's really rude for these people to come in like this, and the tone of speech is also smooth ~www.readwn.com~ Yuan Xinran frowned, looked up at this person, and said nothing.

"Come on, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Zhao. You can call me Boss Zhao, but it looks like I'm a few years older than you. Call me Brother Zhao, it sounds close."

"Boss Zhao, what are you doing here?" Yuan Xinran asked.

Hearing Yuan Xinran call himself Boss Zhao, the young man's brows twitched slightly, a look of displeasure flashed through, then he hummed and smiled, turned around and sat on the sofa in the office, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Boss Yuan, There is still an unsettled account between us, you probably forgot?"

"There are accounts between us? I'm sorry, this is the first time we meet, where are the accounts?" Yuan Xinran said.

"Of course we met for the first time, but Boss Yuan and Tian Xiaoliang are acquaintances, right?" the young man asked.

Yuan Xinran shook her head: "I don't know Mr. Tian very well."

"I can't control whether you are familiar with it or not, but I have lost millions of dollars because of you. We have to make this account clear."