After walking out of the hotel private room, Lin Jun waited for a while and then called Yu Liang's cell phone.

"What's going on?! I suddenly asked this?" Yu Liang asked Lin Jun a little confused.

"I can't explain it clearly in one sentence. In short, I have a conflict with Zhai Yao!" Lin Jun sat on the sofa and replied, touching his eyebrows.

"...How did you do it? We just got a firm foothold here, and you two had a conflict! From now on... it's not easy to do it!" Daxun interjected on the phone.

"I don't want to do it either! Zhai Yao has been using Jiang Kun privately, and his purpose is not pure, and there will be conflicts sooner or later!" Lin Jun replied helplessly.

"He is using Jiang Kun?" Daxun was stunned and suddenly said, "I said, why is this fucking company always wrong! I have never seen many newcomers before! And I am surprisingly cold to us!"

"At the beginning, I thought Zhai Yao used Jiang Kun and just wanted Yalong to raise a relationship in South Sudan for many years, but now it seems that it is not!" Lin Jun shook his head, thought for a while and continued, "I offended Zhai Yao today! You must keep some gods and prepare what you should prepare!"

"Yeah!" Daxun replied, "It's okay, Liangzi and I know it!"

"After this time, I will definitely go over and take a look!" Lin Jun responded.

"...I'll be eighty years old when I come here!" Yu Liang replied speechlessly.

"Do you know how much has happened recently?! I really can't get away!" Lin Jun sighed.

"Okay, just have a clear idea in your heart! I won't say it anymore, we're back!" Yu Liang replied.

"Haha, OK!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

The other end, in the suite.

Zhai Yao took off his tie and reached out to pour a little red wine.

"The talk broke down?" a friend asked Zhai Yao.

"...I have a mud leg, I'm mixing some money, and I really treat myself as an object! Haha!" Zhai Yao took a sip of red wine, turned his head and said directly: "Call South Sudan, I'll tell them myself..."

That night, Zhai Yao finished the work in Haikou and took his team to leave on a special plane, while Lin Jun and others stayed because Jizu said that the second master had to talk to Lin Jun alone after the work of the past or two days.

...

At night, in the Su family suite.

"...What do you think of Lin Jun?" Su Run asked softly after making the phone call, holding the sun tea in her hand, sitting on the sofa.

"I used to think that he was talking and laughing at everyone, but I didn't expect that he was quite manly!" Su Sha was not as slapped in her suite as outside, with her legs on the coffee table, and she was in a very casual state.

"...Shasha, can you two talk?!" Su Run asked softly: "I didn't introduce this Uncle Zheng. I thought this was quite unreliable, but after seeing Lin Jun, I thought he was okay! I checked the consulting company these two days. Rongfu is still good and Lin Jun is worth enough. Do you plan to get along with me?!"

"It feels a bit special, it's still a call!" Su Sha thought for a moment, and nodded with a smile.

"...Then try to go down and go with him!"

"Oh, I understand. I'll take a shower later, go over and chat with him, and give him a small gift!" Susha replied with her tablet.

"What gift?" Su Run asked calmly.

"...It's nothing. Just a friend brought me a string of men's marine pearl bracelets from Austria, their specialty!" Susha replied slowly.

When Su Run heard this, she kept confused for more than ten seconds, then frowned and asked, "Did you learn geography from that teacher?"

"My geography teacher is OK! The professor who retired from MIT...!"

"No, we are the only ones in the room. Can you blow it gently?! My fucking face hurts when I sit here!" Su Run sucked her teeth in anger and said, "Sister!! Is there a sea in Austria?! You dug it out by yourself?"

"Is there no sea?" Susha blinked her eyes and asked in a little shock.

"...Fuck!" Su Run stood up with a cup and left.

"What are you doing?" Susha asked.

"I'll go to the map to look for it and see where the Austrian sea is!" Su Run went back to the house speechlessly and rested.

...

Late at night, in the living room of a high-rise home in Hausen, Northeast H City.

He Xianglin sat opposite a middle-aged man in a pajamas in a jacket.

"...Brother, does this share in my hand have a decisive effect?" the middle-aged man smoked and looked at He Xianglin and asked.

"Now any share is of great use to me and Hausen!" He Xianglin rubbed his palms, frowned and continued, "Marriage! This four percent of your hand can save my life at a critical moment, and Hausen's life!"

"call!"

After Zhiwu wrapped a mouthful of cigarette butts, he exhaled thick smoke from his mouth.

"Have Xiaozhuang talked to you?" He Xianglin was silent for a moment and asked directly.

"... I've found it, let me avoid it!" Zhiwu thought for a long time and answered truthfully.

"Marriage! It's actually quite difficult to privately take shares of other shareholders! It's okay to say if the matter is done, but if the matter fails, Xiaozhuang will definitely know what I will do tomorrow!" He Xianglin patted his middle-aged thighs with a tired face and said, "I stayed up late to find you and told you about the matter! That's because I have always regarded you as a friend!"

Zhiwu looked up at He Xianglin, and asked with his lips squirming, "Brother! I will sell the shares to you. What should Xiaozhuang do if he wants to find me privately?"

"...Can you hide first? After the company has stabilized, you will come back!" He Xianglin asked with his head raised.

Zhiwu frowned and thought for a long time and said, "Brother, I don't have an old security guard, and I still have a disability on my legs! I have saved up this little family fortune after being in the past few years. Logically, I can't give it to anyone who wants it! Because this is something I can support my family!... But you are different, really different...!"

He Xianglin grabbed Zhiwu's hand and said, "How much is the shares worth? How much will I give you! The company is stable, and I will make a separate deal for you!"

"...I won't say it anymore, get the contract, I'll sign it!" Zhiwu cut off the cigarette butts and simply replied.

"brush!"

The entourage around He Xianglin took out the prepared contract from his bag.

"Brush!"

Zhiwu signed the contract directly under the dim light.

Twenty minutes later.

He Xianglin and the young man with him walked out of the martial arts master.

"Brother?! Are you leaving tonight?" the young man got in the car and asked.

"About 48%, it's still a little bit! Don't rest, go to the next house!" He Xianglin lay tiredly in the passenger seat and replied: "Do it as soon as possible and do it as soon as possible!"

"Can you resist?" the young man asked with a little distress.

"It's okay! What's this? Let's go!" He Xianglin waved his hand and replied.

"Well!"

The car then left the Zhiwu family's community and rushed to the next shareholder's residence.

Since Lin Jun helped Lao He to the Northern Expedition of Manchuria and where did you borrow money from Zheng Moucai, He Xianglin has been privately acquiring the company's senior management shares, waiting for the moment of one blow to kill.
Chapter completed!