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Volume Seven, Chapter 35, Aggressive

Jiang's slanderous article came out. A Japanese financial reporter asked Son Masayoshi's real market value of SoftBank listed companies to shrink to such a terrible figure of 4 billion US dollars in the face of domestic reporters' questioning Sun Xiaozheng finally couldn't sit still. He was polite in front of domestic reporters, and instead accused the Beishan Group Investment Department of this risk assessment report, which was simply a nude slander.

He also vowed to sue the Investment Department of China Beixiao Group and produce such an irresponsible asset appraisal report. Later, Masayoshi Son fought back and instructed the gunman to write an article in Indonesia's largest Chinese newspaper, revealing the legacy of the Beishan Group President Zhao Daxi, and directly pointed out that this person started his business by bullying the market and evading taxes.

Zhao Daxi glared at her eyes and refused to let her go. He bribed Japanese historians and also published articles in the same Indonesian newspaper to study the 18th generation family tree of SoftBank Group Masayoshi Son, but he didn't know how he came to the conclusion. He alluded to this Korean Japanese, whose ancestors were once a slave to a third-rate Japanese samurai. He was the president of SoftBank and the president of Kitayama Group. He swept the floor in Japanese newspapers, biting them like two mad dogs, and everyone was stunned.

These two are no longer justifying. This is simply two mad dogs biting each other, from the asset appraisal report to the family background and background of the little ones who are naked. Fat is the largest Chinese newspaper group in Indonesia, and the sales of newspapers have increased several times in this battle of words.

On this day, Zhao Daxi was organizing a meeting to discuss the feasibility of acquiring SoftBank listed company.

Director Lei of the Investment Department is full of confidence: "SoftBank's market value in the US stock market is about 8 billion US dollars. With the current strength of our investment department, it is no problem to mobilize cash and eat 30% of his shares. In addition, 10% of Mr. Zhao's hands, it is not difficult to control SoftBank listed companies within three months."

The Beishan Group was suddenly excited, and Zhao Daxi was not anxious at this time. He ordered to wait a little longer. It would be better to take action before the US election. Several managers of the Investment Department took a look at each other and obediently shut up. Judging from this attitude, Mr. Zhao didn't want to accept SoftBank listed companies. He deliberately played Masayoshi Son to death. He didn't know what deep hatred between these two people, and he had to play until they died.

Not to mention Masayoshi Son, who was already in a hurry, Zhao Daxi welcomed several distinguished guests in his office that day, Miss Shen Xiuqin Dun of the Association for the Persia, and two presidents of two well-known investment companies in Taiwan. One was surnamed Xu and the other was surnamed Cai, and Miss Shen was only responsible for the recommendation.

Zhao Daxi couldn't figure out what these two were meant to come at first. After chatting for a few words, he realized that these two people would actually be lobbyists sent by SoftBank's board of directors.

Especially Mr. Tsai Ing-wu, who is a credible investor, also acts like a Taiwanese compatriot: "There will be a injury when two tigers fight each other, and Mr. Zhao doesn't need to be so aggressive, right?"

Zhao Daxijian saw that he still smiled and praised him. Mr. Cai still knew such a profound saying. Chinese is quite good. There were three people on the opposite side, including Miss Shen, who almost raised his chin to the sky when he saw him talking. He also knew that this person was arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't listen to these words as if it were any.

Another Mr. Xu became much more kind: "We came here this time and wanted to cooperate with Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao held 10% of the shares of SoftBank listed companies and should have a position on the board of directors."

Zhao Daxi cursed in his heart that you had done something. When Liang Xincheng was excluded by the board of directors half a year ago, why didn’t you stand up and speak? It was only when he became popular that he remembered to cooperate with me. He really treated me as an idiot. Before Mr. Xu finished speaking, his attitude was even more arrogant.

He also refused: "I like to eat alone and don't like to work with others."

Mr. Xu and Cai looked at each other and finally knew why even Masayoshi Son would suffer a great loss. Masayoshi Son is an arrogant hero, and this person is the number one mixed man in the world without taking the soft and hard work. Although Masayoshi Son's personality is slow to use, he always talks about some truths.

Zhao Daxi is unreasonable at all. No wonder Masayoshi Sun had no choice but to deal with this person. Miss Chen, who accompanied them, was stunned again. She never thought that Mr. Zhao would not really give him any face. She had never seen such an unreasonable person in her life, and she refused to give him face to the Taiwanese compatriots. She sent her two Taiwanese compatriots back to the hotel to stay. Ms. Chen thought about it and took a bus back to the headquarters of Beishan Group and talked to Mr. Zhao.

When Zhao Daxi saw her coming back, she looked innocent: "What else does Miss Chen have to give?"

I don’t know what Dun Xiuqin was thinking, but I couldn’t help laughing and suddenly laughed out loud: “I dare not take the order, Vice Chairman Zhao can be truly majestic.”

Zhao Daxi was joked about this beautiful girl with a very intellectual temperament, but her old face still knew some shame.

After Ms. Chen joked, her face became serious: "As the press officer of the Association for Discipline Inspection, I still want to remind Vice Chairman Zhao to take the overall situation into consideration. Mr. Xu and Mr. Cai are both well-known people at the Taiwan Straits Foundation. This afternoon, you have such a bad attitude towards others. It would be a bad idea to not tell me the truth and the impact would be not good."

Zhao Daxi was not angry with her, but just laughed and became even more arrogant: "Ms. Jiang is so polite. I am a farmer with elementary school education. How can I be so gentle to be humiliated?"

Seeing his face, Shen Xiuqin suddenly felt weak and powerless. She knew that she was a small press officer of the Association for the Association of America, so she could not convince the man. She said these words to Niu Tanqin. The beauty got up and said goodbye. Zhao Daxi felt moved and wanted to keep her for dinner.

He also said casually: "Ms. Chen probably hasn't eaten yet."

Shen Xiuqin was stunned again and felt a little amused. She didn't know that this person was so rogue. It would be fine if she didn't listen to the good words, but she even had a crush on her. What is this? Who is this? This beauty is also a person who is used to big scenes, so she turned around and smiled.

He still had a smile on his face when he spoke: "I heard that there are many women around Vice Chairman Zhao. If you go out for dinner with me, aren't you afraid that your fans will be jealous?"

Zhao Daxi was really full of injustice. He really didn't have any indifference to her. He just wanted to have a good future for Li Zheng and his wife in the Association for the Continental Association. He heard that she said this, so he would not force her and showed her a little bit of a manly demeanor to send her downstairs.

At noon the next day, Shanghai.

Zhao Daxi felt that he had no appetite, so he ordered a few dishes and ate them slowly. Liang Wan had already asked for a few times on the phone, but he couldn't avoid it this time. After getting off the plane and walked around the street a few times. He had always had no way to express his good eloquence, and he still couldn't think of a few claws. How should Liang Wan look at the food in front of her and suddenly guessed that the passing of the food was passing by. He brought a gust of fragrant wind to sit in the empty seat opposite him.

Zhao Daxi looked up and saw Jiang Xiaoyue. She was confused and couldn't raise the interest of saying hello to her. She felt sad and just sat down.

Jiang Xiaoyue stared at him in surprise for a while and said in a silence: "So you have times when you have a bad appetite?" Zhao Daxi's old face turned dark and boring, "I'm not in the mood, uh, you can eat whatever you want."

Jiang Xiaoyue smiled again and didn't be polite to him. She picked up the chopsticks on the table to eat vegetables and eat, and while eating, she deliberately made a sound of admiration. Zhao Daxi felt warm and had a better impression of this beauty. This girl looked a little like Lin Haiyan. A very understanding beauty who knew how to make him happy when he saw that he was in a bad mood, and this kind of heart was quite rare. After being teased by Jiang Xiaoyue for a while, she cheered up and forced herself to fill her stomach.

While I was having a meal, the phone rang again. It must have been Liang Wan's call again. I didn't know what to do after thinking about it. Turn off the phone with my eyes and I turned off the phone. I could hide for a while.

The other day, I was snoring with Masayoshi Son and was so excited that I felt even worse after being idle these two days. I couldn't control my own emotions, but I still remembered the scene of Liang Xincheng dying in his arms from time to time.

Jiang Xiaoyue was one of the few people who knew the inside story. Seeing that he put down his chopsticks like this, he sat with him and sighed.

The girl was really kind-hearted and even spoke softly to persuade him: "It's not a solution for you to drag like this. If you drag it on, Miss Liang will be even more suspicious. You might as well go to see her quickly."

Zhao Dadu moaned in pain: "I'm afraid that when I see her, I can't help but lose control. It would be even worse if I cry."

Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes darkened again, and then she felt the deep feelings between him and the Liang brothers. These five big and thick black men naturally had feelings, and the tenderness of the iron man made people feel even more touching.

The beauty lowered her head and thought for a while, and still spoke softly: "I shouldn't have talked too much about these things, but as a woman, I think you shouldn't hide it from her."

Zhao Daxi looked up at her in a slight surprise, and was a little dissatisfied with her attitude.

Of course, Jiang Xiaoyue felt very wronged. She continued to persuade her patiently, "Do you know women? I tell you that women hate a man to deceive her the most."

This time it was Zhao Daxi's turn to be dazed. Thinking about it, this sentence makes some sense. It is impossible to hide it from it. It is better to have a short pain than to have a long pain. He nodded slightly and suddenly thought about it. He took out a check book from his arms and wrote a check worth 100,000 yuan for her.

He spoke with sincerity: "Officer Jiang. You can keep this money, uh, even if you do me a big favor, go to Miss Liang Wan's mansion."

After saying that, she was worried that she would turn against her face. She looked up at her face. Jiang Xiaoyue was holding the 100,000 yuan check he gave her. She looked at the numbers on her face and was indeed a little unhappy. Zhao Daxi was actually regretting that taking out the 100,000 yuan was too bullying. But the money given out was not obvious and she wanted to come back.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyue's face gradually turned from black to white. Bu's mouth pursed and ridiculed him: "It's such a rich man who is so generous. I'll give him a hundred thousand yuan if I give you an obituary. OK, don't be idle if you have such a hundred thousand yuan."

Zhao Daxi was already scolding himself as a bastard. This time he did things so wildly, and his mind was in chaos. It was normal to do anything in a hurry.

At night, in front of Liang Wan's house.

Zhao Daxi was unconsciously anxious. Finally, he waited until Officer Jiang came out of the inside and honked the horn.

Jiang Xiaoyue sat in the car with no expression on his face, cursed her lips and said, "I thought you were not afraid of heaven or earth. Humph, this is a man. One is more selfish than the other."

Zhao Daxi was at a disadvantage and refuted without any intention. He said thank you sincerely. After getting off the car, he barely cheered up and entered Liangwan's house step by step. In the car behind him, Jiang Xiaoyue looked at his lonely and generous back, and her face changed a few times, and finally she showed a look of unbearableness.

Liang Wan's performance was beyond Zhao Daxi's surprise. The atmosphere in the living room was naturally dull. Zhuo Ting was also disgraceful after receiving the news and was a little panicked while sitting on the sofa. Fortunately, Liang Wan was just a little more energetic and had not cried yet. When she saw Zhao Daxi, she felt a little more energetic in her empty eyes, and then she went back to the bedroom without saying a word. Zhuo Ting knew to follow in and accompany her without asking instructions.

Zhao Daxi felt a little depressed, but she still couldn't resist it. She picked up a few bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, thinking of finding a place to get drunk. After leaving Liang Wan's house, she felt a little more comfortable. She looked at Jiang Xiaoyue who was silent beside her and sighed dejectedly.

Jiang Xiaoyue put his hands in the pocket of her coat. She moved her mouth a few times, probably because she wanted to say a few words to him, but she blamed him for being too irresponsible. She finally didn't say it when she spoke.

Zhao Daxi opened a bottle of foreign wine and was a little surprised: "Why don't you scold me? You should really want to scold me?"

Jiang Xiaoyue couldn't say anything even more, and finally curled her lips: "Are you sick? I'm not familiar with you, why do I scold you? Humph, a pretentious man."

Zhao Daxi felt much more comfortable when she said a few words, but she was still a little lost. Only then did she realize that life and death are farewell. No matter how powerful he is, he would definitely not be able to see through it. If someone in this world can be so cruel that his relatives do not recognize him, it is probably a story made up to fool people.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, Liang Wan's house.

Zhao Daxi's eyes were hazy and moved higher and lower. With the help of alcohol, she pushed open Liang Wan's door. Liang Wan, who was sitting on the bed without saying a word, finally lost control of her emotions. She cried in his generous arms. Zhuo Ting's eyes darkened and pushed the door out. When Zhao Daxi wanted to speak, she suddenly felt stupid and couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. She tightened the beauty in her arms. She secretly thanked the understanding Miss Jiang, who was still a woman who knew women better. No matter what, this level was passed, but it was really not easy.

A few days later, the Genting Villa Area.

Standing in a villa with a market price of more than 5 million yuan, Jiang Xiaoyue's face looked very ugly.

Zhao Daxi gritted his teeth and explained to her: "This time it's really thanks to you. You can accept this house. I have nothing else to give to you."

Jiang Xiaoyue looked ugly and left angrily. Zhao Daxi touched her head with embarrassment. The first time she felt that he still didn't understand women, and she used his way of treating her brothers on Miss Jiang, but it still had the opposite effect. It seems that there is a famous saying that is right, there is indeed no pure friendship between men and women.

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