Ultimate Pawn

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyes the sky red.

The Shanghai market fell into silence.

The afterglow is dark red, just like the sky in the south of the Yangtze River.

Huhai, Huashan Hospital.

ICU.

Guo Xinglei, chairman of Yuanxing Group, stood in front of the hospital bed with cold eyes, just looking at his son in front of the hospital bed for a long... long time.

He has stayed since last night until this evening.

I didn't close my eyes for 24 hours.

He was just like that, quietly waiting for his son's recovery.

However, 24 disappeared.

The son remained the same, without any trace of awakening.

Guo Shaoze, his face wrapped in bandages, blood stains on his face, is still infiltrating through the snow-white bandage gauze.

He closed his eyes tightly, with a breathing oxygen mask on his face, and only the machine was left to maintain his breathing.

Chen Zong's slap was too powerful.

Under a palm, thousands of kilograms of strength are all added together.

It was a miracle that Guo Shaoze could not die now.

The ventilator, the oxygen machine, the passive breathing blood valve, as well as the drips of nutrient solution and hormones, circulate continuously on his body.

The most expensive and top-notch medical equipment of various hospitals is used on him.

One day, millions of huge medical funds were consumed.

Maintaining the operation of his life body characteristics.

Guo Xinglei's eyes were cold, staring at his son's body for a long time.

He took a deep breath.

Finally, he turned around and walked out of the ward slowly.

Behind him, a group of under-stressed members followed behind him, with an extremely severe and cold aura.

"Chairman, what do you plan to do?"

Feng Youdao's face was stern, with scars on his face, followed behind Guo Xinglei, and asked indifferently.

Guo Xinglei's complexion was deep and complicated, and he took a deep breath of cigarette.

Then, he spit out a turbid smoke ring.

He only returned three words, "Go to Yufu."

Then, stepping on his leather shoes, he walked through the corridor step by step, and walked quickly toward the outside of the hospital building.

Behind him, a group of under-represented bodyguards followed behind him and all descended downstairs.

Guo Xinglei walked down the hospital building.

At the entrance of the building, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom car had been parked respectfully.

The driver respectfully and cautiously opened the door for the boss.

Guo Xinglei's eyes were deep, and he slowly got into the car.

"There is a knife, you stay to protect Shaoze's safety." At this moment, Guo Xinglei in the car suddenly ordered.

"I can go alone."

Today, the situation in Jiangnan is turbulent.

Just in case, you must always be alert to your son's safety.

Feng Youdao bows respectfully and salutes!

"Yes!"

Then, the door of the Rolls-Royce was closed.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom started slowly and drove away...

...

After half an hour.

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove in, a small villa in the heart of the lake, outside the suburbs of Shanghai and Shanghai.

The entire suburban area is a small landscape garden.

In the center of the scenic area is a beautiful artificial lake.

And in the center of the lake, there is a building in the center of the lake.

Along this new house on the lake, within a radius of five hundred meters, almost all the site of this villa.

Around, there are a few guards standing around respectfully to protect safety.

I can dig out a piece of artificial lake of my own in the Shanghai and Sea Market, a place where the land is full of gold.

Moreover, within a planned radius of 500 meters, they are all included in his territory.

How much power do you need to do this?

This can be done not only with money.

In this world, there are many things that money cannot do.

It is conceivable that the figure sitting in the villa in the heart of the lake, how powerful is the energy means?

At this time, Guo Xinglei's black Rolls Royce was slowly driving into the villa in the heart of the lake.

When driving into the security barrier of the villa, the two guards looked solemn and stepped forward and conducted a simple investigation of the inside of the Rolls-Royce car.

After confirming that there are no dangerous goods in the car and everything is safe, then let the Rolls-Royce convoy drive in.

Black Rolls Royce, that's it... Slowly stopped at the door of the small villa in the middle of the lake.

The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for Guo Xinglei.

Guo Xinlei's eyes were deep and solemn, he raised his head and glanced at this sky-high luxury villa.

It is like a European palace castle in the Middle Ages.

He took a deep breath, then his eyes were calm, and he stepped slowly into the villa.

Inside the villa, in the luxurious hall.

An elegant middle-aged man, with eyes bordered by gold silk, sat quietly in front of the sofa, holding a copy of the latest Jiangnan Daily in his hand, slowly flipping through.

"Little man, Yuanxing Group Guo Xinglei, I have met...Chairman Yu!"

Guo Xinglei's eyes were deep and solemn, and step by step he walked to the sofa and bowed his body respectfully to salute!

Even if he is the chairman of the dignified Trillion Billion Group, even if he has amazing methods, he is extremely worthy.

However, when he was facing... the man with a gold frame in front of him, there was still only... endless respect in his heart!

This person in front of him is... the real patron behind his Guo family.

That statue, the number two figure in the whole Jiangnan.

That statue, the real big Buddha in Jiangnan.

On the sofa, the man with gold frame glasses ignored him.

Instead, he sat quietly on the sofa and continued to browse the news in the newspaper.

Guo Xinglei didn't reply when he saw him. He didn't dare to get up, just like that... Waiting there respectfully, bowing his body and waiting.

Forty years ago.

He and the big Buddha in front of him can still talk to each other on an equal footing.

Because at that time, the two of them were both young and vigorous, just out of the arena, and their identities were equal.

One for business and one for governance.

Now, forty years later.

With the two people's cooperation, it continues to deepen.

The gap between the two, and the identity gap, is also growing.

Guo Xinglei's business empire is getting bigger and bigger.

However, the territory of the president's temple is becoming wider and wider.

One is the business community.

One is Baidao.

This is destined to be two different paths.

The identity of President Yu is getting higher and higher.

Although, behind his back, he continued to support Guo Xinglei to help him promote his territory and expand his career.

However, today's identity is no longer what Guo Xinglei can do.

The term old friend.

Just stay in the past, stay in the heroic era of reform and opening up 40 years ago.

Today, they are still friends in name.

However, they are no longer true friends.

Although Guo Xinglei still hopes to be friends with Chairman Yu.

But he can't climb high.

As for President Yu, he didn't like it either.

No matter how much bribes are paid, they cannot bridge the gap in identity.

Guo Xinglei waited quietly and waited for a long time.

ten minutes later.

President Yu finally finished reading the newspaper in his hand.

He slowly closed the newspaper.

Then, he raised his head slightly.

"Oh, here you are."

Chairman Yu's voice was calm and hoarse, and he greeted him slowly.

"Yes, I pay my respects to the chairman." Guo Xinglei did not dare to be vague, and bowed his body respectfully.

"No need to see outside, sit down."

President Yu's eyes were calm, and he said slowly.

With his cry, ‘Sit down. 'Ordered.

On the side of the villa, the two guards looked solemn, holding a wooden chair, and slowly placing them in front of Guo Xinglei, motioning him to sit down.

"Thank you, Chairman Yu." Guo Xinglei said in a respectful voice and thanked him.

Then, he dared to sit down cautiously.

The identity gap is huge.

No matter how rich he is, he can't compare with this figure in front of him.

Shanghai market, the number two figure.

The vice president of the organization.

This is the existence under one person and over ten thousand people.

President Yu's eyes were calm, gestured, and then he made tea.

Guo Xinglei was flattered and thanked him again and again.

The friend of the year has almost become the existence he looked up to.

"This is the top red robe sent by a special person when I went to Beijing to attend a meeting. You can taste it."

President Yu's voice was calm, and he said lightly.

Although, he is only a vice-chairman.

However, he is very annoying, and the people around him are called the vice president in private.

He prefers, others call him, the president.

Who doesn't want to be above the top.

Who doesn't want to reach the sky in one step?

This is no exception for Chairman Yu.

Turning vice to positive is the next step he has to do now.

Guo Xinglei was cautious and did not dare to resist, holding the hot tea, he took a sip.

The taste is mellow and it is an excellent tea product.

Although tea is a good tea, Guo Xinglei has no intention of drinking tea at this time.

He obviously has something stuck in his mouth, wanting to say, but he is afraid to say it.

The time has not arrived, and this is the chairman, who obviously does not want to speak at this time.

Therefore, Guo Xinglei could only sit aside and quietly accompany him to drink tea.

"Recently, your group's financial statements in Jiangnan...how is the performance?" Chairman Yu asked indifferently in a calm voice.

Guo Xinglei glared slightly for a moment, and hurriedly answered cautiously, "As the chairman, at present... I, Yuanxing Group, the total revenue of the Jiangnan headquarters in the first half of the year was 498.7 billion. The performance year-on-year, last year, an increase of 25%. Mainly focusing on real estate projects."

The end of the month, brothers, if the monthly pass is not given to me, it will expire~~~~~

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