Volume 14, Chapter 48, Useful

Amid the sarcasm of reporter Xu, Zhao Daxi called Li Zheng over and gave a few instructions: "I will fly to Europe to handle business tomorrow, and I will definitely not go back to the United States in the near future... You and Assange call Li Zhongshu to come and talk about selling him 5% of the shares on Facebook website, and completing the equity transfer procedures as soon as possible."

Everyone in the Zhao family showed surprise expressions and quickly understood Boss Zhao's intention. He wanted to stay out of the matter.

Li Zheng quickly smiled and said, "With Facebook's current market value of 5% is not a small amount. Can Li Zhongshu pay this amount?"

Zhao Daxi grinned and joked again: "If you don't have money, just let him write an IOU, mortgage loans are fine."

When the Zhao family heard what he said was interesting, they couldn't help laughing out loud. Of course, they knew that Boss Zhao was not a good-looking lamp. Once he saw the situation clearly, he would quickly come up with a countermeasure. He wisely chose to push this hot piece of gold to Secretary Li. Anyway, he would dare to ask for the gold like Li Zhongshu, so he would not care whether it was hot or not.

Assange would also make a gesture: "Understand, I will arrange for him to join the board of directors as soon as possible."

The Zhao family women were silent, knowing that Boss Zhao was going to harm others again, so they wanted to push Li Zhongshu to block the disaster. President Li, who had just taken office in Xiri, might be in trouble. Maybe he would crash into the abyss that would never turn over.

In the end, reporter Xu gritted his teeth and scolded: "I think it's good. A scum like Li Zhongshu who has sores on his head and pus on his feet should have been dealt with by someone."

The girls of the Zhao family looked at each other and got up and went back to their room to coax the child to sleep.

The next morning, on the plane.

In a silent atmosphere, Xiao Feng finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Brother Zhao, don't you really want Li Zhongshu to join the Facebook board, it's too cheap."

Zhao Daxi looked down at the book "Tropic of Cancer" in his hand, and was really lazy to explain.

On the contrary, Lin Haiyan, who was drinking coffee, said with a half-true and half-smile: "Man is dead for money and birds die for food. Not everyone can be a foreign director of a Nasdaq listed company."

Of course, Xiao Feng still had only a few understandings, and he couldn't think about the mystery of it tomorrow, so he stopped thinking about it.

Zhao Daxi flipped through the original English version of ** and smiled with a relaxed look on his face: "Hey, he is too brave to be younger when he is old, no longer as sharp as when he was young. Haha, anyway, there will be tall people who will hold on to him when the sky falls... I can't explain it clearly to you, an illiterate person who doesn't study."

Xiao Feng still laughed foolishly, but Zhu Yu flattered him very seriously: "If you have less sharpness, you will be more smooth. No one can catch your handle, Mr. Zhao Yingming."

Zhao Daxi finally couldn't help laughing and scolded in anger: "I'm not a loach, how slippery can I be?"

While the plane landed in Hangzhou, Mercedes-Benz entered Governor Xu's house with 3z. Xu Bojun was happy to stop driving when he arrived at the meeting and rushed home to meet his son-in-law. That morning, he moved to the Xu family in the high-end residential area by the West Lake. There were many good cars in front of the door. Several provincial party committee leaders who usually relied on their good relationship with Lao Xu also visited them, which also made Governor Xu's house more lively than usual.

Since Beishan Group moved to Hangzhou, Governor Xu has lived a more comfortable life like a tiger. He is a strong man in power. Anyone knows that Boss Zhao of Beishan Group is a rare person. At noon, even Secretary Wang of the Provincial Party Committee also came to the Xu family with a condescending reign, and at least he had to meet Boss Zhao. When Secretary Wang came, several other provincial party committee leaders retreated, which made Secretary Wang's eyes hinder.

In short, at noon that day, the Xu family's dinner table was filled with harmony. In front of Lao Xu and Zhao Daxi, Secretary Wang praised Beishan Group and Lin Haiyan, President Lin, and praised Beishan Group's contribution to the local economy, its good reputation in the industry, and President Lin's bodhisattva's good reputation. Lin Haiyan was a little disgusted and said humility. Zhao Daxi also knew that the Beishan School was in full swing recently, and Secretary Wang was hiding his intention to defect to him.

A veteran such as Xu Bojun also said a few nice things to his colleagues intentionally or unintentionally, trying to make the atmosphere at home more harmonious.

Secretary Wang drank a few glasses of wine before he was satisfied and got in the car and left. Without outsiders at home, he naturally spoke more happily and there was no need to be any fear.

Governor Xu was in a good mood and his words became bright: "Old Wang is still a good person, and he will never think there are too many friends."

Zhao Daxi was so happy to make his father-in-law happy, so he nodded tactfully and agreed to find an opportunity to invite Secretary Wang to Beijing to show his face. Old Xu was so happy to see him cooperate so much that he laughed, and he was quite proud. Old Xu always acted in a low-key manner and occasionally spoke, but no one dared to underestimate him.

While sitting in the living room chatting, Governor Xu suddenly grinned and said, "Wu Yansen just mentioned the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee of a certain province. You know this."

Including Zhao Daxi, Lin Haiyan and Zhu Yu all showed surprise expressions at the same time. They thought about it over and over again in their minds, but they really couldn't remember to know someone named Wu Yansen.

Zhao Daxi thought hard for a while before suddenly remembering: "Wu Yansen, Wu Jiafeng's nephew used to be the assistant to the governor?"

Old Xu grinned and laughed again: "It's him, he has been promoted recently."

Zhao Daxi remembered the eldest young master of the Wu family who had been cleaned up by him, and couldn't help but laugh a few times. Suddenly, he felt that this matter was very funny. This person was really useless waste. The best waste among the waste was 18 streets worse than Li Zhongshu, and he had never been favored by Wu Jiafeng. This waste suddenly became favored and was promoted to the official position. Wu Jiafeng was the one who had the ability to promote him.

Lin Haiyan thought for a while, and the second one couldn't help laughing: "The Wu family will not be so down and out, should they reuse such a waste?"

Zhu Yu also held his glasses and laughed: "What's this? It's a bit too late to sharpen his gun in the last battle."

As an experienced person as Xu Bojun, he couldn't help laughing at the interesting remarks of his younger generations: "So when you can have children, whether you are a child or a daughter, you should give birth as many as possible, otherwise you will follow the footsteps of the Wu family and the incense will no longer be continued."

While the jokes, everyone still felt that this matter was too embarrassing, and they all sighed that the Wu family was over, otherwise Old Wu would not have pushed such a useless nephew to the front. From Old Wu's standpoint, he could understand his helplessness. This person is a bit awkward, but after all, he is the blood of the Wu family, and it is better to have it than not.

Before Governor Xu entered the room to take a nap, he finally laughed twice: "You are the one who should let go, otherwise you will be too tired to live."

The younger generations in the living room smiled knowingly, chatted for a while and then ended.

In the afternoon, on the hot shore of West Lake, another high-end residential area. Lin Haiyan still maintained the habit of being single and did not hire a servant at home. It also allowed Zhao Daxi to sit on the soft leather sofa without restraint and incite the sweat from the hot hair on her head. On the other hand, Lin Haiyan also bent down to turn on the central air conditioner. The weather was too hot and it was a little sweaty. Zhao Daxi's eyes fell on her erect buttocks in her trousers, and she still couldn't help swallowing.

After all, Sister Jue Haiyan is born with beauty. Because she has never given birth to a child, her figure is still very perfect, and her skin still has a unique touch as before. Lin Haiyan turned around and met his malicious eyes. Her pretty face turned red and she entered the bathroom in a slight embarrassment, and she did not close the door. Zhao Daxi was already used to her style of wanting to greet but rejecting, so she followed in the bathroom happily.

Late at night, Zhao Daxi was lying comfortably on the comfortable bed, holding the phone to communicate with Li Zheng.

Li Zheng did not dare to be vague in the face of major events and reported truthfully: "About two hours after you left, the White House car arrived. In order to eliminate their suspicion, I simply showed them all your schedule."

Zhao Daxi asked calmly: "Has Lu Peining appeared again?"

Li Zheng also had a relaxed attitude on the phone: "No, it's his subordinates who came."

Zhao Daxi felt relieved when he heard this, and gave a few more instructions: "Let Li Zhongshu join the board of directors as soon as possible, recommend him to Lu Peining as soon as possible, and keep in touch with me at any time."

Li Zheng was still very reliable in doing things. After agreeing, he hung up the phone. At this time, Lin Haiyan dared to stretch out her pink arms to linger. Although President Lin was thirty-five years old, he was born with a beautiful face and was still as beautiful as a girl. At this time, President Lin's eyes were filled with gurgling spring water, but he was seriously thinking about important issues, and his style was definitely impeccable.

Lin Haiyan thought for a while before pursing her lips and smiling: "Lu Peining is still too tender to fight with you. He had the chance to force you to submit."

Zhao Daxie couldn't put it down and touched her tender pink back, and grinned and sneered three times: "Forcing me to submit, what did he do before yesterday? He is no longer the first one who dares to use me as a gun."

Lin Haiyan saw the corner of his mouth sneering, and unconsciously showed a sad smile: "Don't be too proud, the only thing he did wrong is to be too polite to you, he will improve it next time."

Zhao Daxi heard a laugh again: "He wants to beat me, unless he doesn't become the White House chief executive, he will never have a chance to win."

Lin Haiyan nodded relieved after hearing this and thinking seriously. This is true. As a White House Chief Executive, such an important position, it is impossible for him to spend 100% of his energy to fight with others. Even if Chief Executive Lu really has three heads and six arms, he will definitely not get any advantage from Boss Zhao because he is distracted by mundane affairs.

After a moment, the extremely weak President Lin sighed softly: "You pushed Li Zhongshu out this time and really want to kill him."

After waiting for a while, he couldn't hear the response. When President Lin looked up, he suddenly realized that the man who was holding her tightly was already sleeping well. Lin Haiyan was lying in the man's arms for a while before she got out of bed, stretched out her pink arms to turn off the air conditioner. On the bed, Zhao Daxi suddenly woke up again.

He muttered vaguely: "Uh, you can use all your money. Raising so many people around him will always come in handy... I'll go to bed first."
Chapter completed!