On the boat.

"Tell me, let me hear how much you are worth." Lin Jun sat in front and held his chin and said.

"If you don't ask, how do I know what you want to hear? Give me one hundred yuan and want me to say three hundred yuan, haha, I didn't do such a business." The man behind him smiled immediately.

"Yalong has a deal abroad?!" Lin Jun went straight to the point.

"...Well." The man was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "You are quite sensitive!"

"Speak down in this direction."

"Do you know why I sold you news?" the man paused and asked with a sigh.

"Did you say it? It's for money!" Lin Jun replied.

"Yes, not!" The man pondered for a moment, and continued, "If people can see hope, who cares about this little profit? Let me tell you, I have no prospects in Yalong! On the surface, Yalong Group is healthy and has a glamorous appearance, but in fact it is a bloated puppet enterprise. The circle that has been formed above, we outsiders cannot squeeze in at all, so even if we get to my position, even if we want to contact it, it is impossible! All subsidiaries under Yalong have no ability to create profits at all. How can they survive? It depends on Lao Wu's political relationship! Political relations must always be kept fresh, so how can this "fresh" be maintained?"

"...That foreign stall is what we do?" Lin Jun asked bluntly.

"There was no such stall before! But the new emperor ascended the throne and killed greed and was too cruel. Those who wanted to reach out to grab things in Yalong became very reserved!" The man smiled and said, "If there is demand, there will be creation! So, Lao Wu made such a stall!"

"Tell me about the specific situation of this stall!" Lin Jun became interested.

"Haha, I can't say anything left." The man smiled, rubbed his palms and replied, "I'll tell you a solid foundation. I'm not a core, because no core will talk to you about this! But if you need it, I can ask for you!"

"What do you call me?" Lin Jun asked softly.

"Call me Xiaowen." The man patted Lin Jun on the shoulder and said, "Haha, don't look back, I'll leave."

...

Syria, Aleppo, Taihe Security Company Office Back Kitchen.

".........It's a good thing that I've worked in a restaurant before. If I don't want to come here, I'll starve to death." Xiao Bo cursed and said.

"You're just talking a lot in a day. If you keep it closed, hurry up and bring the dishes in." Daxun sat on the stool at the door, wiping his glasses, and scolded him with a frown.

"Yes, yes, you're talking about it, the chef." Xiao Bo nodded repeatedly.

Outside the door, a Hummer pickup truck stopped, and a burly young man jumped out of the car. His face was covered with sunglasses and was greeted by six or seven people in the main house.

"I have an urgent task, let's go tonight, Jiubao, please prepare your people!" The young general took off his military cap and stuffed it on his shoulder and said softly.

In the house, most Asian faces were present. They looked at the young people and put down their dishes and stood up.

"You eat yours, I'll take a look." The young man smiled and waved his hand, then turned his head and glanced at the table. He was stunned.

"What's wrong?" asked a strong man next to him.

"Fuck, pot bun meat? Northeastern cuisine? Who made it?" The young man was stunned for a long time, then reached out and pinched a piece directly into his mouth. While chewing, he said, "It tastes quite right!"

"Ah, the few people I just recruited were smuggled."

"It's really interesting. I've definitely worked in a restaurant at home." The young man smacked his lips, then patted Jiubao's shoulder and said, "Go back to the headquarters and cook for my team!"

After saying that, the young man gave a few instructions and left in a hurry. As soon as he left, Xiao Bo walked in with a vegetable bowl.

...

The other end.

After Lin Jun left the boat, he called Zhou Tian’s cell phone while walking.

"Have you talked?" Zhou Tian asked.

"I chatted a little, and it felt similar to mine." Lin Jun paused and opened his mouth and said, "If he really had a stall outside, it would be difficult for us to do it! Because it would be difficult for you to touch his roots."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Tian asked directly.

"My brother Xun hasn't sent us a letter yet?" Lin Jun thought for a moment and asked.

"I kept asking again, but Snake Head said that they had already made it clear! But there is no comparison with the country. The environment is too bad. It is difficult for Daxun and the others to give us a letter." Zhou Tian sighed and then comforted: "But you don't have to worry about it. These people can't make any mistakes anywhere!"

"No, give Snake Head some money and ask him to find someone to inquire there. In short, let's contact them as soon as possible!" Lin Jun said slowly.

"Yeah, I understand what you mean." Zhou Tian nodded.

After saying that, the two ended the call.

...

Changc, Yalong Group’s top office.

"Bang!"

Jiang Kun walked in with big strides, his face gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Wu saw that Jiang Kun's expression was wrong, so he asked.

"The project department just received news that the two pieces of land under Yalong that participated in the bidding were all kicked out!" Jiang Kun said with his waist crossed and said, "Old Wu, what does this mean? Tell me, what does it mean!?"

When Mr. Wu heard this, he paused, then picked up the teacup expressionlessly, lowered his head and took a sip and asked, "You are complaining about my sending Beiwu away, are you?"

"…!" Jiang Kun gasped and frowned and replied, "What I said is not just Beiwu! To put it bluntly, a little driver in Beiwu smashed it on the Crown Holiday! But what does this matter have to do with Yalong? What does it have to do with you Lao Wu and me! But why does something happen, you and I have to wipe your butt?... It's Ming'er, Yalong's head is not nice! I've told you before...!"

"Kun! Is there a name that you can choose? Do you understand?" Mr. Wu sat on the chair, pointed at Jiang Kun, frowned and said, "You have to remember why you can stand on the 33rd floor, the most luxurious office, and talk to me about the big reason here! Without this name, what do you use to support your RV that is more than one million yuan! Ah? What do you want!"

Jiang Kun was speechless.

"Everyone knows that shoes that have been worn by mud are dirty! But before you find a suitable new shoe, can you fuck the barefoot walkway?" Mr. Wu stood up, looked at Jiang Kun and was silent for a while, sighed and said, "Kun, I still say the same thing. If you feel that Yalong is too deep and don't want to play anymore! Then say something to me, I will do my best to let you do your best to get on the dock first!"

"...I don't mean that." Jiang Kun frowned and waved his hand.

"Play!"

Mr. Wu patted Jiang Kun on the shoulder and then stepped away.
Chapter completed!