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Volume Four, Volume 11, Chapter 51, painstakingly created

As soon as the people arrived at the Beijing Xiagong Real Estate Branch, they felt the atmosphere of celebration. After putting down the fireworks, Xiao Dong and his group found the red carpet and insisted that Brother Zhao and Brother Zhenyu walk up. Zhao Su and the other two looked at each other, haha, and no longer refused to refuse and walk into the building along the red carpet.

After entering the office, Zhao Daxi glanced at the eye-catching red carpet downstairs, and asked with a smile: "Where did you get the red carpet? This thing is hard to find."

Xiao Dong smiled and replied: "Don't worry about this, I asked someone to borrow it."

At this time, Tanaka Kishi was in a good mood and joked: "I think this red carpet looks familiar. Didn't you borrow it from the Great Hall of the People?"

Xiao Dong still didn't care about it while laughing, and his attitude was a little presumptuous: "The Great Hall of the People has been open to the public for a long time. There are always commercial performances. What's the big deal if I borrow a red carpet?"

After a burst of laughter, everyone thought about it. Making money these days is the bottom line, and it doesn’t matter what kind of solemn or not.

Sitting in the company for a while, Xiao Dong became excited and screamed: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Su, please invite me. At noon, I'll invite Tanjia Cuisine at Beijing Hotel!"

Amidst another burst of laughter, Zhao Daxi slapped him gently: "What's the name of a ghost? Who is your master?"

In the warm atmosphere, Dong Zhengang could not hide his pride on his face, but he still smiled: "Call me and call me brother is not enough to express my mood at this moment. Of course, I have to call me Master!"

Tian Su and the other two laughed when they heard the boy's interesting words. They thought that the boy had been practicing in Beijing for a long time and had become much more interesting. At noon that day, at the famous Tan Family Restaurant in Beijing Hotel, Zhao Daxi and a group of brothers gathered together for dinner. They looked at the brothers' straight and expensive suits on the brothers and the signature dishes that cost tens of thousands of yuan a plate on the table, and their mood gradually became relaxed.

At the dinner table, even a nerd like Tanaka Qin raised his chin: "This time, you have worked hard and made great contributions. I'm so happy that if you don't have any urgent matters, stay in Beijing for two more days. Let Xiao Dong lead you around."

When everyone heard the deep meaning of Deputy Secretary-General Tian’s words, they smiled knowingly. Since they were the ones who were awarded the merits, of course they had to take the opportunity to show off. Even if they were a little presumptuous, it wouldn’t matter. Who wouldn’t give them some face?

Even Su Zhenyu drank a few glasses of wine and suggested with a smile: "Why don't we have a different place to eat and go to Xijiao."

After saying that, everyone was a little stunned, and Xiao Dong laughed unrestrainedly: "Then let's change it. I think about what good restaurant is in Xijiao. Let's call and ask first."

Although Zhao Daxi doesn't come to Beijing often, he also knows that Xijiaotong is the office location of the National People's Congress and is very close to Wu Jiafeng's office. Su Zhenyu means to go to Wu Jiafeng's office gate to roam around the city. That would be too satisfying. Wu Jiafeng can't control where others eat.

Zhao Daxi was also moved by this tempting proposal. He thought about it and then let it go: "Sit down, you have too much money and you have no place to spend it?"

It would be fine if everyone was distracted by him. When he looked at Brother Zhao and then looked at Mr. Su, his heart suddenly felt very strange. Mr. Su was getting more and more courageous recently. Even Deputy Secretary-General Tian was so proud that his chin was lifting higher and higher when he spoke. On the contrary, Brother Zhao, the big and thick people, had a more and more steady style of acting, and was not as domineering as before. This matter was amazing.

It’s okay if you just think about it in your heart, and no one will be so stupid that they say it openly.

After chatting at the dinner table, I talked about Geng Haichuan, the vice president of Telecom Group.

Xiao Dong gritted his teeth again: "It's a pity that I was not here at that time. If I were there, hehe... I would let this grandson go back to China."

After another burst of fanatical laughter, a group of brothers said some unscrupulous crazy words after drinking, and they were all happy. The most terrifying thing was that Tanaka Qin, a scholar, mingled with Xiao Dong, and mixed together. Zhao Daxi saw them mingling with brothers and brothers, and his heart felt a strange feeling that was indescribable. It was funny that scholars were no longer like scholars, and hooligans were no longer like hooligans. What kind of world was it?

After drinking until three o'clock in the afternoon, all the brothers were drunk. Zhao Daxi became one of the few people who were still awake. Looking around, Xiao Dong and Tanaka Qin and his group were drunk, they were laughing and crying again. Fortunately, Su Zhenyu could still stand up by himself and say hello and leave first. Zhao Daxi could only pay the bill with a wry smile, and then called back to the company and asked someone to help these drunk people send home first.

He was busy until after five o'clock, and then he was tired and sweating, and then he grinned and sat in the office of the general manager of Xiagong Real Estate Beijing Branch, in front of Xiao Dong's desk. The two young and beautiful sisters in front of him were both young and beautiful, both wearing professional short skirts, and were with him in a very decent position. Zhao Daxi just rubbed his sore calves and smiled bitterly at them, and the two young sisters covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

A tall man on the left smiled sweetly and said to him: "I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhao will be the most sober one in the end."

Another petite, smiling more innocently: "Yes, Mr. Zhao bought the order and sent Manager Dong and the others home... A man like you is the most savvy."

Zhao Daxi was praised by the two young sisters for a while and couldn't help laughing: "Don't praise me, I'm just a sucker. Let me tell you Manager Dong to pay me back the money!"

The two young and beautiful female secretary were made of laughter and laughed repeatedly by his funny words. She made her laugh so hard that she was trembling, and she looked quite pleasing to the eyes. Zhao Daxi looked at the tender flesh on their chests in front of her, and couldn't help but scold Dong Zhengang, "What do you think of these two little vixen beings by their side as secretary?"

After cursing in his heart, he felt guilty. He also raised a more beautiful little vixen beside him, laughing 50 steps a hundred steps. He accidentally opened the drawer and saw a few thick stacks of cash in the drawer of Xiaodong's desk. After a while, he sighed and sighed. He and Dong Zhengang's brothers were really too much money to spend. He sat in Xiaodong's office for a while, chatted with his two sisters before going home to sleep.

The next morning, the bedroom at home.

Zhao Daxi tied a button in front of the mirror and asked casually: "How is it, isn't it okay?"

On the big bed, Wang Chen held the quilt and watched him take action repeatedly, and couldn't help laughing until the iceberg thawed: "Ha, a stinky man."

Zhao Daxi was confused by her smiley face. A tiger jumped onto the bed to take advantage of her. The beautiful woman Wang was rubbed by his big hands and laughed repeatedly. There was no trace of her usual coldness and reserve. Someone knocked on the door outside while laughing. Zhao Daxi finally put on her clothes before pushing the door and leaving. After leaving the house, she took a small car and then entered Zhongnanhai.

Sitting in the car and enjoying the beautiful scenery of Zhongnanhai, I drank tea with Su Zhenyu in the reception room for two hours before being summoned to the office by the chief. That day, he left Zhongnanhai at noon. Zhao and Su looked at each other again and laughed strangely, feeling that their waists were much harder than usual. Although they were on par with Wuda, they were a rare figure among so many rich people in China.

The two of them calmed down after entering Zhongnanhai. At this time, they recalled the past and examined the gains and losses.

Su Zhenyu finally sighed: "You can't say anything, you've made this WikiLeaks website so powerful, it's much more useful than many commercial spies."

Zhao Daxi was of course proud of him. To train commercial spies, of course, he had to train the most powerful ones. Old-fashioned commercial spies were too out of date. This era is the Internet era. A beautiful spy like Reina is already out of date and cannot keep up with the times. A spy system like WikiLeaks is the favorite of the times. If I had no such two tricks, how could I have the right to surpass the times?

Su Zhenyu touched his chin and thought for a while, and sighed again after thinking: "The Internet is so amazing."

Zhao Daxi was really funny in his heart. You still have no idea how powerful the Internet is. Some people were dismissed because they smoked a few boxes of sky-high cigarettes during a meeting. Some people were detrimented for thousands of years because they were hit and killed in school. You have not experienced these major events that are enough to affect contemporary China. Then you will sigh and sigh. After returning home, they sat in the living room, looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, but they still decided to grab the phone and call Sister Yang, asking her to keep Assange closer and more careful in protecting it. It doesn’t matter how much it costs.

Sister Yang agreed and reported Assange's recent whereabouts: "He went to the Middle East last week and had not come back yet, I have sent someone to follow him."

When Zhao Daxi heard words like Middle East, he became nervous instinctively: "Why don't you stop him?"

Sister Yang was also full of grievances when he said: "Please, you told me not to interfere with his freedom of movement. Besides, he just went to Kuwait and it was not a war zone, so it didn't matter."

Of course, Zhao Daxi knew what Assange was going to Kuwait. He couldn't deal with this paranoid bastard and was about to expose the war scandal of the US military.

Zhao Daxi, in front of the choice, ordered coldly: "Take people to the Middle East and get this bastard back, and then look at him closely. I'll go to South Africa next week to talk to him!"

Sister Yang also realized the seriousness of the situation and did not dare to neglect it and agreed quickly. Zhao Daxi put down the phone and became determined. He would never let the WikiLeaks website go against the US military. WikiLeaks is already very famous, and there is no need to be stupid enough to provoke the US military, and to make the world bigger and have no foothold. WikiLeaks website, Assange, and Assange's friends are a trump card he has worked hard to create, a lever that can leverage the earth.

Through this ace in his hand, he could even maintain a subtle connection with the Bush family. Before that, he would never allow WikiLeaks websites and Assange to provoke the US military. He would break his promise no matter what, and he had to use his eloquence to convince Assange and give up his stupid and reckless actions.
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