"Sister Rong means what I mean." Yun Ying looks at Han Fei and says calmly.

"Since Xiaoying has no problem, I have no problem here." Wang Rong said faintly.

Han Fei is not surprised by their answers. If Yun Ying does not control most of Haiya's shares, Han Fei doesn't even have to put it on the table to say hello to Wang Rong in the future.

However, Zhong Zhen's face was muddled. Even a layman recognized that it was an act of digging at the expense of public interests. How could these two leaders not react at all!

"Xiaoying, it's a bit arbitrary! Why don't you think about it? " Zhong Zhen couldn't see past, so he quickly gave a warning.

"Why, they all agreed. What's the matter with you when you're an outsider? Don't worry about rats and dogs. " Han Fei patted Zhong Zhen on the shoulder and said.

Before Zhong Zhen heard this, he had to do it, but now he realized the huge gap between himself and Han Fei, so he could only mourn his misfortune and look at Yun Ying angrily, silent.

"Come on, call me whenever you need anything from the company. The hospital has been sleeping all day. I should go out for a walk and get some air." Han Fei said with a smile.

"Brother, do you want me to walk with you?" Zhong Zhen asked subconsciously.

"If you really want to, go to Thailand and replace the parts first." Han Fei said with a smile, and then walked out of the meeting room.

"What do you mean by changing parts?" Zhong Zhen doubts a way.

"You are stupid! Let your father-in-law become a mother and accompany him for a walk. " Yun Ying can't help joking.

Zhong Zhen this just reaction come over, then subconsciously mutter a way: "also don't need, you are not ready-made, and don't necessarily have to I go."

Yunying's face suddenly changed. Zhong Zhen realized that he had said something wrong, so he went out of the house with a ha ha.

After Zhong Zhen left, Yun Ying immediately looked at the pile of reports and Wang Rong said“ Sister Rong, is there really no way to ease it? "

Wang Rong knew what Yun Ying was referring to, and now she had no choice but to smile bitterly and say, "no way. Without the upper protective umbrella, we have to consider all kinds of possible impacts. This is the safest plan that can be made at present."

Yun Ying still didn't give up, holding the possibility of one in ten thousand, and asked: "we have signed a contract with Tiangong building. Tiangong building is the most important leader in the jewelry industry in China. The most important thing is money. Can we..."

"You think too much. It's fate to win that contract. Such a giant won't bet easily. Unless we can have a large reserve and excellent quality raw ore vein, we don't have to worry about it." Wang Rong said.

Yun Ying knows that although Haiya is influential to a certain extent, in the eyes of a giant like tiangonglou, Haiya is just a rookie.

At least until it grows to a certain extent, it is impossible for the other party to give them any substantial assistance beyond the contract.

Han Fei doesn't know the complex feelings of Yun Ying and Wang Rong at the moment, and doesn't know about Haiya's hidden crisis. Otherwise, when both sides add up, some problems may be solved naturally.

At present, Han Fei is worried about the duel in a short time. Qiu Yin must be doing his best to prepare now. Longhu Mountain is a holy land of Taoism, with thousands of years of inheritance.

Just yesterday, Qiu Yin used no less than three kinds of unique skills, and the only thing he could do was to divide the tendons and the wrong bones. In this regard, he had already fallen behind.

Although it is said that all kinds of methods belong to the sect, in the actual war, who has more means will undoubtedly be more able to control the whole war situation. Anyone with a burning stick against other people's 18 kinds of weapons, such as Fang Tianhua halberd and Qing Longdao, will feel a little uneasy.

Although Han Fei doesn't care on the surface, his heart is very heavy.

Qiu Yin is a pure descendant of martial arts. All kinds of unique martial arts are all his life. In his heart, he is the king of war in the game battlefield. He just goes with the flow and doesn't even have much time to touch the gun.

It's just like the rhythm of a knight errant's death every minute when he enters the battlefield.

But if they really fight alone, the martial arts generals who fight well are not as good as Rangers. After all, their learning directions are different. It is unfair to Han Fei to fight with martial arts.

"If only I could bring a pair of 95." Han Fei said to himself, and then threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.

……

Huangtai hotel is an industry of Dongcheng group. The interior decoration is extremely luxurious. The blood stone screen used for decoration at the entrance alone costs tens of millions. It is also one of the few six-star hotels.

At the moment, in Huangtai's imperial suite, the elder martial brother Qiu Yin is sitting in the living room. He is as motionless as a statue, and seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

At this time, a slight knock on the door, outside the door came Zhang Heihu's voice: "elder martial brother, it's me."

The elder martial brother opened his eyes, two Jing mang flashed in his eyes: "come in."

Zhang Heihu Leng for a moment, the door is still locked, the room card is still in the master's hand, how do you get in?

"Elder martial brother, this door needs to be opened from inside." Zhang Heihu said awkwardly.

The elder martial brother frowned at Wen Yan. He was too lazy to get up and waved directly at the big sleeve of the door.

There was a loud bang, and a large piece of steel door sagged down in the middle, then fell off the wall with a click.

Zhang Heihu was scared to pee, and his hands with the tray were shaking. As for the young models who followed him, they were scared to lose their looks. Unexpectedly, brother Heihu's elder martial brother was so powerful that they would be disabled before the bed collapsed.

Zhang Heihu reacted and immediately went in with a tray. He said politely, "elder martial brother, this is the vegetarian food I cooked for you. I haven't cooked in the kitchen for so many years, and I don't know if I'm unfamiliar with it."

The master stood up and took a look at the vegetarian in Zhang Heihu's hand. Sure enough, it was full of color, fragrance, and a smile appeared on his face. He tasted the soup and said, "tiger, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your cooking skills have improved."

"If you like it, elder martial brother." Zhang Heihu said with a smile.

"It's a pity that the old master can't taste it." Elder martial brother sighed suddenly.

Zhang Heihu didn't understand why the elder martial brother mentioned this suddenly, but when he heard the word "Shifu", Zhang Heihu's body trembled for a moment, and his eyes, which didn't blink, also flickered with tears.

Zhang Heihu is an orphan. He has been begging for a living since he was a child. His life is very difficult. He can also taste the warmth and coldness of the world.

One winter, he didn't get food for several days. When he was shivering with cold and dying of starvation, an old traveler gave him a steamed bread with white flour and a little money, and took off his cotton padded jacket to protect him from the cold.

Lao Dao didn't say anything, then he turned and left.

The white steamed bread that year was a luxury. Zhang Heihu met someone who was so kind to him for the first time. His young eyes were full of firmness, and he always followed the old Taoist with his steamed bread.

Lao Dao doesn't walk fast, but Zhang Heihu can't catch up with him. But when he can't walk, Lao Dao just stops to have a rest, as if waiting for him on purpose.

In this way, one with, one wait, really hungry, Lao Dao will put a steamed bread in front.

Tired and sleepy at night, Zhang Heihu saw Lao Dao sit down and stopped to sleep. He felt warm when he went to bed at night, and continued to follow him the next morning.

In this way, three days later, one young and one old came to the foot of Longhu Mountain.

"You want to talk to me?" Lao Dao spoke for the first time, looking at the young Zhang Heihu with a smile on his face.

"Yes Zhang Heihu nodded firmly.

"Why?" Lao Dao asked with a smile.

Young Zhang Heihu can't think of any grand reason, and he doesn't know that the peak in front of him is the Taoist Holy Land Longhu Mountain which has been handed down for thousands of years.

After thinking about it seriously for a while, Zhang Heihu looked at the kind-hearted old man and said, "you are good to me. I'll follow you to eat white flour steamed bread."

Zhang Heihu then nervously looked at Lao Dao, for fear that Lao Dao would not agree, and he would have to eat a hungry meal for a few days.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "OK, I'll wait for you on the mountain. If you can walk up the mountain, I'll take you."

"Ah?" Zhang Heihu looked at the dragon and tiger mountain, where he could not see the top of the mountain, and exclaimed. When he came back, the old Taoist had already disappeared.

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