Bai Zhijing has heard his grandson's footsteps for a long time. Whenever he hears such a loud and powerful sound, his heart will be filled with a sense of pride and solidity...

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The men of the Bai family should be so overbearing and exposed. No one else should be so arrogant, fierce and murderous. Whether a person can be respected by others has nothing to do with his character, but with his identity. Some people kneel down to get money.

, some people can make money standing up.

Since ancient times, fists have been the last word.

"Break the situation. Kneel down." Bai Zhijing did not answer his grandson's question, and did not even look back at his grandson. He blinked his eyes, glanced at the altar on the altar table, and then closed his eyes again.

"Who is he?" Bai Poju glanced at the name on the spirit tablet and asked. He did not kneel, he never knelt.

Even when his grandmother, who loved him most, passed away, he just stood in front of the memorial tablet for a while. It wasn't that his heart didn't hurt, but that he had other ways of expressing his grief.

"Not a relative, but a benefactor. Not an elder, but a wise man." Bai Zhijing said with a sad voice. "I know you don't kneel to heaven and earth or to your parents. But, he died to save the Bai family. You should kneel for the Bai family.

."

"Die trying to save the Bai family?" Bai Poju's face twitched with muscles, and he said with a smile: "Grandpa, are you exaggerating? When did the Bai family need someone to save it?"

The current head of the Bai family is Bai Poju, and he is in charge of all affairs in China. Now grandpa actually said that someone died to save the Bai family. He felt it was ridiculous and felt resentful.

Is his ability so unbearable? Did he drag the Bai family to the brink of bankruptcy in just six months?

"Broken. You let me down." Bai Zhijing sighed.

"I'm not convinced," Bai Poju said. "When Bai Liwei was running the business, the Bai family's business was deteriorating, but you praised me very much. I turned things around and found another way to make money. Why do you say I let you down?"

Even if it was his own grandfather, Bai Pojue had no intention of being polite to him.

This is also the tradition of the Bai family. The more people discern, the clearer the truth becomes. The elders of the Bai family are happy to see the younger generations arguing and putting forward their own opinions.

"I'm not disappointed with your business ideas, but with your vision and overall outlook." Bai Zhijing said in a hoarse voice, squinting his eyes that were wet with incense.

He wanted to smoke, but forgot to bring his pipe in.

Bai Poju took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over. He waved his hand and said, "I won't smoke anymore. It's disrespectful to Buddha."

"When did you become a Buddhist?" Bai Pojue asked with a smile.

"I don't believe in Buddhism," Bai Zhijing said. "I believe in him."

"Who is he?" Bai Pojue glanced at the name 'Li Jing' on the spirit tablet again. It was similar to the name of a great figure in mythology, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him or heard of him.

"It doesn't matter who he is. What's important is to remember this name and remember that he is the benefactor of our Bai family." Bai Zhijing said stubbornly. "Do you really not know where you went wrong?"

"I think I did a very good job." Bai Poju lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He didn't care whether it would be disrespectful to the Buddha. "A little worse than Wenren Muyue, but better than Qin Zongheng."

"Then let me ask you." Bai Zhijing said patiently, intending to teach his grandson a lesson: "In the spring of 2008, what was the Bai family's profit margin?"

Elderly people still like to distinguish time by the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, rather than the more popular first quarter and second quarter.

"Twelve o'clock."

"What was the Bai family's profit margin last autumn?"

"Eleven o'clock."

“What about this fall?”

"Nine points." After a pause, Bai Poju said: "That's because Bai Liwei's stupid expansion policy led to a decline in profits. If he didn't want to counterattack the European market, how could we lose so much?"

"You underestimate Bai Liwei too much." There was a hint of anger in Bai Zhijing's voice. He wanted his grandson to be unruly, but he also didn't want him to ignore advice and not think. "Do you think I would let a loser become the Qin family's son?"

Being a family member? Bai Poju, are you looking down on me too much?"

Bai Pojue was shocked, and then he remembered that he had three uncles. His father and third uncle were both men of outstanding intelligence. However, his grandfather gave the position of head of the family to the most mediocre and most lecherous second uncle, Bai Liwei.

Since Bai Liwei took office, the business situation of the Bai family has begun to decline. Everyone has complained about their second uncle Bai Liwei, but the old man has been praising him and insisting on letting him stay. It was not until he came to ask for power that he agreed to let Bai Liwei

Come down and take a rest.

He originally thought that the decline in profits and taxes of the Bai family was due to problems with Bai Liwei's business ideas and management methods, but now it seems that there is another hidden reason.

"What does our Bai family rely on to occupy the leading position for many years?" Bai Zhijing asked.

"Shopping malls, furniture and ships." Bai Pojue replied.

"So, what about Wenren and the Qin family?"

"Wenren focuses on electronic technology and aerospace communications. The Qin family focuses on biological genes and recycling of environmentally friendly materials." How could Bai Poju not have the slightest understanding of his opponent's basic situation?

"Times have changed." Bai Zhijing said helplessly. "In the past, the industry we were engaged in occupied a major position in social contribution, and the Bai family grew up and became the number one enterprise in China. However, with the development of aviation technology,

With people's emphasis on energy materials, the Wen family's aviation materials and the Qin family's waste material energy utilization have taken off. The popularity of these two businesses has naturally driven the positions of these two companies to rise. Now that I think about it, they are better

You should be more discerning."

Bai Poju took a puff of cigarette and said, "I also discovered this problem. However, the business we are engaged in still has considerable profits. Moreover, in terms of single monthly sales, we are far better than the other two."

"Yes. This is what I mean by looking at the overall situation." Bai Zhijing said. "We make more money than them, but haven't you noticed that our profit margin has been declining? It's nine points this year, and it will be eight points next year.

How about seven points? Breaking the situation, the current situation is that I am not afraid that we will not make money, I am afraid that those two companies will make more money than us. This is what I am most worried about."

"So I am looking for another way to make money." Bai Poju said. "We are already at a disadvantage in terms of time. Even if we invest heavily in aviation technology or energy industry, we will not be able to catch up."

"There are ways to catch up. But these methods cannot be exposed to the sun. God knows and the earth knows that you know and I know." Bai Zhijing pointed to the spiritual tablet and said: "He knows."

"What can I do?" Bai Poju stubbed out the cigarette butt he had just smoked twice and asked doubtfully.

"I heard that Mu Yue was poisoned by poison, and Qin Zongheng was implicated and imprisoned - do you know about this?" Bai Zhijing asked.

"I'm watching a show." Bai Pojue said. After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly brightened up, as sharp as a falcon. "Is that you?"

Bai Zhijing did not directly answer Bai Poju's question, but climbed up from the futon on the ground and said: "When two tigers fight, one will die and the other will be injured. No matter who dies or is injured, this is a situation we want to see.

"

"Did you give the Buddha to Qin Zongheng?" Bai Pojue finally figured out some of the key factors in the recent events.

Wenren Mu Yue was poisoned because of the pot of Buddha. But the Buddha was transplanted back from Han Yi Temple. This fact itself is closely related to Han Will.

However, the monk at Hanyi Temple and Qin Zongheng had known each other for many years and were considered close friends. Moreover, Qin Zongheng treated the monk well, donating money to repair the temple and purchase incense and lamp oil. If Qin Zongheng had not provided relief, the monk would have starved to death long ago.

Bai Poju learned from the information sent by his subordinates that Qin Zongheng believed in Buddhism and went to worship during festivals. Afterwards, he talked about Buddhist scriptures, cooked tea and ate vegetarian food with Monk Wu Feng of Hanyi Temple.

How could a highly accomplished monk suddenly become a pawn in Grandpa's hands?

"What did you use to impress him?" Bai Pojue asked.

"Buddhism talks about the cycle of cause and effect, saying that evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. Twenty-four years ago, I saved his life. Twenty-four years later, he gave me his life in return. Is this good retribution or bad fate?

?”

Bai Pojue didn't care that good deeds were rewarded with bad fate, and he didn't want to ask the monk about the details of how he sold the Buddha to Qin Zongheng. An undercover agent who can lurk for decades always has something unique.

He was just curious. Why did the monk become Qin Zongheng's close friend despite being his grandfather? Could it be that Qin Zongheng was so careless that he didn't thoroughly check a person's details before fully trusting him?

"He is not my chess piece." Bai Zhijing explained as if he had seen through his grandson's thoughts. "I just didn't expect that he would be used at a critical moment. If the Bai family hadn't been in danger, I would have never been with him."

Recognize each other."

Bai Poju looked at his grandfather with burning eyes and said: "Now I am the head of the Bai family, and I am responsible for all affairs. Without my permission, no one should act rashly."

"I knew you would be angry. That's why I delayed telling you until now," Bai Zhijing said. "Break the situation. I hope to have a grandson like you, and I don't want the Bai family to have a leader like you."

"You think I'm not as good as the two of them? Do you think I will definitely lose?" Bai Poju sneered.

"It's not that I'm not as good as time. I'm not going to lose, but I've already lost." Bai Zhijing said: "To break the situation, do you want to be a living hero or a dead hero?"

"I won't be a dead hero, nor will I be a living hero." Bai Pojue said. "I want to be a living hero."
Chapter completed!