1918. Chapter 1918 Kidnapping
Chapter 1918 Ticket Bonding
"Hey, what's the matter with Lao Zheng? Let's make it clear first. I've been busy these two days and don't have time to have dinner. If you treat me to dinner, you'll find the wrong person.
You should call my secretary and make an appointment in advance..."
Jiang Xiaobai smiled and joked. Needless to mention the relationship between him and Zheng Qingyun, the two of them came over for so many years, and they were the ones who were here.
"Bah, I'll treat you to a meal. If you want to treat you, you are the one who treats you. You rich man." Zheng Qingyun cursed without hesitation.
"But it's not impossible to ask me to treat you to a meal."
Zheng Qingyun continued to speak without waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to speak.
“How to say it?”
"I'll take two people to the Oriental Pearl. At this time, kidnapping will definitely make a lot of money." Zheng Qingyun joked easily on the phone.
Jiang Xiaobai looked dark and said subconsciously: "Why do you all think this way? Fear the rich."
"Who else?"
"My wife, she said that last night. I really don't understand that you guys want to kidnap them." Jiang Xiaobai said speechlessly.
Li Longquan, who was driving in front, twitched his lips. In fact, he also wanted to make a vote. The rich people in China gathered together so blatantly. If they really made a vote, they would still have to make a vote as much as they wanted.
If you don’t say anything else, if you have ten million yuan per person, you don’t know how much money you can get. No, it’s inaccurate to use this word.
It should be said to be "ransomware".
Bah, what's in my mind? But it's really tempting.
"Hey, it's not right." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly said: "Do you understand?"
Their party is relatively confidential and has not been disclosed to the outside world. Jiang Xiaobai specifically explained it, how did Zheng Qingyun know?
"Nonsense, is there anything I don't know about the world of the Demon City?" Zheng Qingyun whispered.
It doesn't seem to be a bragging person. As the government's steward, I do know a lot of things.
Or, as long as it is what he wants to know, he can know what happened in the Demon City.
"You are awesome, but what do you mean by making this call? You can't really want to call these people, right?" Jiang Xiaobai asked suddenly. He realized that Zheng Qingyun's phone call today was not simple, but contained a different aura.
The idea he asked about was of course not the intention of kidnapping. After all, Zheng Qingyun is also a staff member, so it would be fine if he had a good time, how could he be really a bit high?
But Zheng Qingyun wants these people to invest.
"Why can't it work?" Zheng Qingyun asked naturally. So many entrepreneurs gathered in the Magic City. He didn't make any decisions and would be surprised if he didn't have any thoughts.
"No, definitely not." Jiang Xiaobai said without thinking. Such things cannot be started. He said whether Dongfang would let people from the government participate.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't even invite people from state-owned enterprises, so how could he let Zheng Qingyun have such an idea?
"Old Zheng, we are just a very simple exchange meeting, but it is kept confidential because of our identities.
Let’s just drink tea, chat and share your views on the current economic situation, so as not to make it complicated.”
Jiang Xiaobai said: "If it is complicated, it will change. It may be difficult in the future, and even if you have this idea, it will probably be useless."
Although these people are rich, if they want to invest, they have already invested in Magic City.
You are all demons, but not everyone cares about them.
Moreover, the resources are limited and it is impossible to provide unlimited supply. People are their only child, their own biological son, Pizza Hut on their own acre.
Why do you have to come to you? Be the fifth, sixth, and eighteenth of the family.
"That's the case, can we meet again? Let's talk a little bit." Zheng Qingyun retreated to the next best.
However, Jiang Xiaobai still firmly refused: "We have set rules to prevent government staff from attending the meeting, not taking photos, and not accepting interviews.
Pure private party.”
Jiang Xiaobai said, and Zheng Qingyun said speechlessly: "Then like this, we can provide a place, such as a small town near the Magic City.
I can't catch up this year, and I can build it for you next year to meet your requirements.
How about it? To be honest, it’s just our relationship, otherwise I won’t care. When I come to the Demon City, I have to support my face."
Zheng Qingyun said in a nagging manner, Jiang Xiaobai looked dark.
"Brother Zheng, do you think I'm stupid? I know you want to build a place similar to Davos, but I really don't have the ability.
Needless to mention the World Economic Forum, even the domestic economic forum cannot be organized. I am just a gathering of friends in groups of three or three.”
Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly, and Zheng Qingyun understood as soon as he said it.
I also made a place for him. It sounds good, but in fact it is not to expand my influence, so I really don't let it go at all.
Davos, where the World Economic Forum meets, is a small town in Switzerland, where wealthy people around the world gather here every year.
It is estimated that Zheng Qingyun wanted to set up a domestic economic forum in the Magic City, and it also said it nicely to save face.
"No, this is not rare, take it slowly? There will be more people this year next year. More than half of them will gather in the next year." Zheng Qingyun said of the five-year plan.
Five years later, the domestic economic forum was held in the Magic City.
However, Jiang Xiaobai refused very simply: "Impossible Brother Zheng, I really have no choice.
This is a private exchange meeting, which requires like-mindedness, and it is not good to choke if there are too many people."
Zheng Qingyun was procrastinating for a long time, and Jiang Xiaobai stopped the car at the door of the Oriental Pearl. Zheng Qingyun was still a little unwilling to give up.
"Okay, then you can do it first, so no matter how late it will be tonight, I will wait for you to finish your work and invite you to dinner." Zheng Qingyun said.
Jiang Xiaobai was speechless: "I want to go back to accompany my wife and children."
"It's not bad for this day, it's all settled. I'll wait for your call." After Zheng Qingyun said that, he didn't give Jiang Xiaobai a chance to refute, and simply hung up the phone.
Jiang Xiaobai was speechless. Who are these people? Why don’t you give up if you don’t squeeze yourself?
How could I have such great ability? Lao Zheng really dares to think about it when he is in the domestic economic forum.
Jiang Xiaobai thought and walked into the Oriental Pearl.
When we arrived in the conference room, there were still ten minutes left, but the people in the conference room had almost arrived, and we were chatting in groups of three or three.
Of course, a group of people are not only talking about work, but also about family and children's education issues, which are not that boring and rigid.
Chapter completed!