Erpiao also seems to have a real relationship and speaks in a deep voice!" She can tell you so much, so be careful in the future.

Zhao Daxi was grateful and took her two more steps with her, but she couldn't help but tease her: "Sister-in-law, you have become so amazing..."

Zhou Ping seemed a little familiar when she heard this, and she was a little embarrassed and laughed and cursed: "Okay. You are so eloquent, my sister-in-law can't tell you, so send me home."

Zhao Daxi happily sent Sister Zhou home. Seeing her entering the stairs, she quickly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and experienced the importance of a good helper. At this time, she reflected on herself and suddenly realized that although she could not resist the sky by relying on her own strength, she could subtly influence the people of this era through her power and wealth. Zhou Ping and Tian Nakakuen are two best examples, including Secretary Duan, were deeply influenced by him.

His mood gradually improved and he returned to his taste. His efforts were not all useless. At least the current situation was much better than the history he knew. The next morning, he hurried to Qincheng Prison to pick up Master Liang San and Xiao Dongji. He waited in the reception room for a while.

Only then did a police officer come out to explain: "You are late. Mayor Liang completed the medical parole procedure yesterday and was taken away last night.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't speak. Zhao Daxi was calm down at the beginning and made the worst plans after silence. At this time, he seemed to see the deep ridicule in Wu Jiafeng's eyes. A scene a few months ago replayed again. The difference is that this blow may be even more fatal. For the first time in his life, he encountered such a powerful opponent, and he could steadily grasp his braid every time. And it was his life gate.

A group of people left the prison gate. Xiao Dong's eyes were fierce and fierce: "I'll take someone to kill these grandchildren immediately!" Zhao Daxi shouted loudly: "What are you doing? How many can you kill if you fight your life?

Xiao Dong was scolded by him and still resentful: "I don't care, it's a matter of how many I can kill!"

Zhao Daxi slapped his big head fiercely: "No matter what nonsense you say, you must pay attention to strategy when you try your best, keep calm."

Dong Zhenwang muttered and cursed a few more words before getting into the car. Zhao Daxi got into the car and patted the gray on his leather shoes. Suddenly, he grinned and showed a very strange smile on his face.

At noon, Tanaka Kishi's house.

Tanaka Kishi was really shocked and a little panicked: "Do you know who picked him up?"

Zhou Ping, who was on the phone, put down the phone and whispered: "Stay calm. It's not time to panic. The opponent did this to force him to submit. Mayor Liang must have never met the person from the Discipline Inspection Commission."

Tanaka Qin felt a little relieved, but still a little panicked: "Do you want to tell the old leader first? It was the news I leaked in advance, and only half of the Liang family's assets were saved?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Ping's cold voice: "You are stupid, how can you tell the old leader such a thing?

After being scolded by his wife, Tanaka Qin knew that he was confused and his face was gloomy. He stopped talking. Zhao Daxi was not panicked at this time, and he didn't know why he was calm and unrest. Even he felt a little strange. Maybe he had seen so many storms and waves, and he got used to it in the face of crisis. Zhou Ping pondered for a while and still got up and grabbed the uniform on the wall and went back to the unit to inquire about the news.

There was another strange silence in the room when the door was closed. Tian Zhao and the others regretted it when they looked at it. They should have brought Master Liang San out of Qincheng Prison. A wise man would have made a mistake. No one expected that Master Liang San could not hold back after only staying in it for less than two years.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Tanaka Kishi spoke in a deep voice: "What should I do now?"

Zhao Daxi looked at his black face and smiled: "Brother Zhongqin, don't worry, my sister-in-law said everything, the other party's purpose is to force me to submit, or to get land."

Tanaka Kishi was right to think about it, his face was still a little ugly: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Daxi stood up and whispered: "No matter who asks you, you will say that you don't know the Liang family, and no one can do anything to you. I'll deal with the rest."

Tanaka Qin subconsciously gritted his teeth and nodded, knowing that this was the wisest way, and he didn't know anything about it or there was a glimmer of hope. The two of them sat opposite each other in the living room for a while and waited until Zhou Ping came back from the office. Sister Zhou's face looked ugly at this time, but it was conceivable that the situation must be very bad.

Zhou Bing took off his big brim cap and sighed dejectedly: "It's bad now. The one who took Mayor Liang is Wu Jiafeng's secretary."

Tian Zhao and the others were numb when they heard the bad news one after another. Tian Nakaki's face was ashamed and knew it was over. What good results would be achieved when Mr. Liang fell into the hands of Goldman Sachs.

Zhao Daxi was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "It's so satisfying, it's so satisfying to meet such a powerful opponent!"

The Tanaka Qin and his wife were in a worse mood when they looked at each other. They doubted whether they were stimulated and why they became crazy. No one was interested in sleeping that night, so Zhao Daxi could not help but feel sleepy for a while. She yawned and took a nap. At dawn, Xiao Dong started to scream.

Dong Zhenwang's face was also a little ugly: "Brother Zhao, are we going to the bidding conference yet?"

Zhao Daxi rubbed his sore eyes and waved his hands: "I have been preparing for so long, of course I have to go, let's go."

At 10 o'clock in the morning, at the office building project of the Environmental Trade Center, Zhao Daxi was still very calm in the bidding voice, closing his eyes to rest. He only waved his hand when it was time to bid, asking Xiao Dong to add a code from time to time. After a while, the four real estate giants participating in the bidding for the Environmental Trade Center project were divided into two factions, the three southern giants led by Xiagong Real Estate, and the Whitehall Real Estate Fund Heshunhe Group formed its own faction.

Both sides fought for a large project with a total value of more than 10 billion yuan for more than half a month. Of course, the bidding scene was full of gunpowder, and no one was willing to give in to a single step in a series of bids. Xiao Dong saw a middle-aged man in a suit next to Mr. Henry, the president of Goldman Sachs China, with a sharp eye.

He came over and cursed hatefully: "That's not Wu Jiafeng's secretary?"

Zhao Daxi looked over and nodded slightly. He was indeed Wu Jiafeng's secretary. The auction site was full of murderous intent. The other party controlled Liang Sanye and he thought he could take him. In a good mood, Old Henry and Wu Jiafeng's secretary also appeared. If he insisted on winning this major project, he would probably not even be able to go back to the Eastern Office.

Suddenly, he was full of energy and shouted joy in his heart. Since he left Beizhi, his subordinates have never had a three-in-one general. The first time he met such a powerful opponent, he was able to repeatedly use various extraordinary means to suppress him. There is really a pleasure that is hard to find for his opponent.

When the auction was in full swing, someone suddenly came to him and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, someone wants to see you."

Zhao Daxi nodded slightly and asked Xiaoyidong to continue to stay in tears to bid, but only brought Xiao Feng's tricks and drifted out of the venue. Under the tight protection of the guards on the street opposite the venue, a red flag car parked quietly on the side of the road. Zhao Daxi happily raised his hands and accepted the search, and then strode across the street and sat in the car.

The internet is so dark clouds covering the sun. Wu Jiafeng happily greets him in the dim car: "Meet again, Zhao Daxi

Zhao Daxi looked at his triangular eyes and thin lips. He answered sincerely: "Hello, Chief."

Wu Jiafeng was a little surprised to see his sincere attitude, and his attitude was still very kind: "I have some business friends in my family, but I have never seen anyone do business like you. Xiao Zhao, who do business people are not for money? How can you act so arrogantly?"

Zhao Daxi grabbed his hair and realized what it means to say without speculation, and he was not in a good mood to continue to do whatever he wanted with this person.

Haha smiled and half true and false answered: "Chief, do you want to teach me how to do business? Do you think it's appropriate?"

After saying this, Wu Jiafeng's face turned dark, but he couldn't speak. Zhao Daxi started from scratch and climbed to the position of the richest man in China step by step. When it comes to doing business, he really has no say. Zhao Daxi's eyes turned dark as the leader's face turned dark, so he got off the car with a sense of interest.

Before closing the car door, he still asked with a smile: "Chief, I am at my current level, so I should be qualified to live in Qincheng Prison, right?

Wu Jiafeng's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth as he spoke: "You can live in any prison you want, I can arrange it for you."

Zhao Daxi smiled kindly again and made a mysterious expression: "Chief, you can't speak too much. There is a god three feet tall, and God is watching."

Before Wu Jiafeng could react and close the car door, a group of guards outside the car listened to the two of them and had already heard their faces dull. The first time he met someone who dared to talk to the leader like this, this person should be tired of life. When Zhao Daxi returned to the venue, the auction was settled.

Xiao Dong got his instructions and refused to give in. The three southern giants won a big victory. After all, Goldman Sachs is not a professional real estate company, and Whitehall Fund is just a fund. Just relying on Shunhe Real Estate, it is simply a dream to fight over the three southern giants. After a series of battles, Goldman Sachs' main real estate fund still lost in its first battle when it returned to Beijing.

After a beautiful victory online, Xiao Dong was really not happy, but instead looked as if he was dead. He knew that as soon as he left this gate today, Brother Zhao would most likely explain his wealth and life.

At a critical moment, Dong Zhenwang gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Come here, find some guys to protect Brother Zhao and go out!"

Xiao Feng and his group of people were numb when they heard this, and Zhao Da scolded him dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?"

While several people were muttering, Old Henry and Wu Jiafeng's secretary had already squeezed out of the crowd, and a group of men in suits and tie came over. Old Henry never thought that this man dared to ignore the threat. Didn't he know that the small car of the Discipline Inspection Commission was already waiting for him outside?

Mr. Henry couldn't figure it out, and spread his hands and asked in surprise: "Zhao, are you crazy? Are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhao Daxi smiled unrestrainedly and hooked her fingers, called Mr. Henry to the front, then put his big hand on his shoulder, held his neck and found a place where no one was chatting. Humph, the bodyguards beside Mr. Li became instinctively nervous. When he wanted to do it, Xiao Dong and his group of people showed fierce eyes and could not move on the spot. In the noisy venue, Zhao Daxi leaned over Mr. Henry's ear and muttered quietly, and he looked happy when he spoke, just like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

The people from Goldman Sachs also had Wu Jiafeng's secretary. Seeing Mr. Henry's face gradually showed a strange expression, his face gradually turned red to the end, and he nodded frequently. A large group of people were confused when they saw it, and they wanted to come over to listen to what Zhao Daxi said, and his face turned red when he could speak.

The two of them muttered for about three minutes before Zhao Daxi gently patted Mr. Henry on the back: "You are a smart person, go ahead."

Old Henry's face turned red and seemed to be in great trouble. After a while of worries, he made up his mind to take out the phone from his suit pocket and call outside. Everyone, including Xiao Dong, were stunned. Seeing this situation, there seemed to be room for recovery. Old Henry's performance was really weird.

Wu Jiafeng's secretary first reacted and cursed: "Zhao Daxi, you dare to threaten Mr. Henry's family, you are tired of living."

After he finished shouting, everyone agreed. It must be Zhao Daxi who threatened Old Henry's family, otherwise Henry Xian's performance would not be like this.

But after he finished shouting, Mr. Henry frowned in dissatisfaction, and in desperation, he cursed in English: "Shut up, you are farting!, Little

Everyone fell into a daze again. Taking advantage of Mr. Henry's call, Zhao Daxi walked to Wu Jiafeng's secretary a few steps. Thinking of the man who had scolded him mercilessly, he clenched his fists and punched him hard. After the screams, Wu Jiafeng's secretary covered his nose. Everyone heard a crisp sound, and they didn't know whether it was his chin or his nose fractured. The noisy venue suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Zhao Daxi with a gloomy face and looked at each other and couldn't speak.

Half an hour later, outside the venue.

Wu Jiafeng, who was sitting in the car, also had a strange face, and Zhao Daxi waved his hand at him with a smile on his face.

Wu Jiafeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth again: "Drive!"

The driver was startled and drove quickly. Zhao Daxi laughed again and greeted him from afar: "Chief is slow.

More people looked at each other and couldn't speak. Everyone could hear that Zhao Daxi had bad intentions in her words.

Even Xiao Dong grabbed his hair and came over, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhao" What's going on? Zhao Daxi didn't intend to hide it from him, so he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I just signed an oral agreement with Mr. Henry, and I want to bet on crude oil options with Goldman Sachs."

Xiao Dong was shocked when he heard this and instinctively asked: "How big is the bet?"

Zhao Daxi grinned again: "One hundred billion, US dollars

Everyone who heard their low voices understood that no one would refuse a gamble of 10 billion US dollars. No wonder the leader's car drove away again. If Zhao Daxi was arrested, he was sentenced to life at most. The property was confiscated and could not be put into his private pocket. It would be different if he signed a bet contract. It was equivalent to Zhao Daxi himself delivering 10 billion US dollars to his door. For the sake of this 10 billion US dollars, he would never be arrested. As soon as he caught the money, he would be gone.

This person is really a arrogant hero who can come up with such a horrifying solution in a hurry.

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