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582 Ball Soup/Boiled Potato(1/2)

When others talk to him about business, he can play dirty tricks. When others play dirty tricks with him, he can play with power. When others play with him, he can play with power...

Sorry, Mr. Zhuang wants to talk about personal force with you!

This is the power of all-round development without any blind spots or shortcomings!

After Zhuang Shikai said something lightly, Director Qi's expression suddenly changed and he did not dare to say a word.

Because Minister Jiang, Deputy Minister Hou and others present all know...know about Mr. Zhuang's resume, strength, and personal record.

He is not the kind of darling of the times who "is destined to have no freedom"! He is just an estate boy who relies on his fists to fight for his position.

Even if you are at the end of the road and alone, you still have the confidence to overturn tables and kill people!

Don’t forget! Mr. Zhuang made his fortune by fighting for his life!



"Hehehe."

"Mr. Zhuang, don't say something so unpleasant..." At this time, Minister Jiang stood up, waved his hands, and said to smooth things over: "We are just here to talk about things. Now that you are out, we can continue talking."

"Sit down, sit down, everyone, sit down." Minister Jiang smiled and made peace, and gave Director Qi a wink. Director Qi snorted unwillingly, straightened his suit, and sat back on the sofa.

Zhuang Shikai and Mei went downstairs. Both of them smelled of perfume. It was obvious that they had just finished exercising and were in a good mood.

Zhuang Shikai sat on a sofa, kicked Erlang's legs, picked up a cigar and put it in his mouth, looking at everyone quietly with an arrogant expression.

Rose sat sideways next to the armrest of the sofa, gently putting her arm on her husband's shoulders, acting obediently.

Today she doesn't look like a little wild cat, but like a graceful Persian cat.

"Click." At this moment, Rose bent down and picked up the lighter, gently pressed out the flame and lit the cigar for the man.

Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath from his cigar, slowly exhaled the white mist, and casually put his hands on the purple nightgown on Mei's thighs. Feeling the silky smoothness of the nightgown, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "What does Minister Jiang want to talk about? My conditions are actually very clear.

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Lei Luo sat next to him with a smile, also wanting to hear what he had to say.

Minister Jiang held the tea ceremony: "Both sides will stop fighting first, and their respective territories will remain intact, so that the citizens can have a good sleep and have a good New Year."

"In order to prevent the matter from being spread to 'Mr. Big'..."

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "No problem."

Minister Jiang smiled and looked up at the secretary next to him: "Take out the documents."

"Yes? Sir."

The secretary opened the document bag and took out a business contract, then leaned forward and placed it on the coffee table.

Zhuang Shikai patted Rose's thigh vigorously: "Pah! Pah!"

"Wife? Make a call."

He said aloud.

"Um."

Rose reached out and picked up a mobile phone on the table. She dialed a number with a flick of her finger, and the other party quickly answered the call.

"withdraw troops."

With a slight movement of her red lips, she arranged everything with just two words, then closed the cover of the "Big Brother" dialing key with her hands. Very cool and unrestrained? Put the Big Brother back in its original position.

Director Qi stood next to him with a smile on his face.

The Vietnamese gang has stopped fighting, the streets are quiet, and everything is finally off to a good start.

And no matter how we talk today, what will be the result? A strike is certain!

Because? Only by limiting things within a certain range can the following conversation be meaningful.

Otherwise, what's the point of talking if the trouble gets bigger and bigger? These officers are just waiting for misfortune!

Gangs will also be suppressed!

Therefore, this is the sincerity shown by Zhuang Private and the beginning of negotiations.

It seems that they are offering to pay something, but in fact they have to withdraw their troops? There is no loss at all.

Minister Jiang clasped his hands together, raised a finger to point at the folder on the desktop, quickly took his finger back, put it in front of his knees, pursed his lips with a serious expression and said: "This is the government's new batch of documents for Kaohsiung."

Infrastructure development plan? Worth fifty million? You can take a look."

"The Ministry of Commerce intends to let Tongyi Group participate in this plan? But now the Ministry of Commerce has decided to let Tongyi Group withdraw, and Ms. Liu and Mr. Lei's companies will participate. What do you think?"

"Of course, this is essentially a bidding plan, but the Ministry of Commerce will limit the bidding conditions and number of people."

"Just send a few people to surround the bid."

This is a condition of the Ministry of Commerce!

Fifty million!

Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes.

Minister Jiang continued: "Our condition is to allow Mr. Gao to return home safely."

"To be honest, we are very sincere. If you continue to restrict Mr. Gao's freedom, it is actually a hot potato. The longer you keep it, the less beneficial it will be."

"Mr. Lei, I apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Gao. The Taiwan Island government very much welcomes strong and capable entrepreneurs to invest in Hong Kong. And Taiwan Island will provide them with the best business environment."

"As long as I am still in the Ministry of Commerce, no one in Taiwan can acquire your company."

Jiang Chang explained in a polite and orderly manner.

Lei Luo smiled and said nothing.

He depends on the meaning of "Zhuangzi" in everything.

"Mr. Zhuang, what do you think?" Minister Jiang asked.

However, Mr. Zhuang picked up the teacup, took a sip, put down the teacup, raised his eyelids and looked at him and said: "Director Jiang, I don't like to make ball soup, I prefer to eat potato..."

"Huh? What do you mean!" Minister Jiang's face changed slightly, and he said in a serious tone: "Are you determined to buy Tongyi Group?"

The atmosphere at the scene changed suddenly, and everyone's expressions became a little stiff.

Zhuang Shikai stared at Minister Jiang for a moment, then suddenly stood up, took out his cigar, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Minister Jiang, I was kidding you..."

"Since Minister Jiang is so generous, how can I prevent you from making this trip in vain?" Zhuang Shikai clapped his hands and shouted: "Invite the high school students to come out!"

"Yes, Zhuang Sheng." The two bodyguards of Luo Ge's family immediately left the living room and went to the basement to drag out the high-definition original.

Minister Jiang looked at Zhuang Shikai and said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Zhuang, your joke is really not funny."

Zhuang Shikai grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, but did not answer Minister Jiang's words.

Soon, Ah Zhong and Ah Yi carried the high-definition original to the living room with one arm at a time.

After all, he was about to be released... He was no longer dragging Gao Dong like a dog, but Gao Gao was covered in wounds, his face was pulpy, and there was blood everywhere. He looked like a dead dog even without dragging him.

"Director Jiang, Director Qi!!!"

"You guys have to rescue me together!!!" Gao Qingyuan shouted miserably.

Minister Jiang frowned and said in a solemn voice: "Alright, Director Gao, Zhuang Sheng has already planned to let him go. He will gain wisdom from the experience, and prepare to go home."

"Thank you, Minister Jiang, thank you, Director Qi..." Gao Qingyuan weakly thanked him repeatedly. The four bodyguards around Director Qi stepped forward and took the Gao Qingyuan from the bodyguards of Brother Luo's family.

Minister Jiang turned to look at Zhuang Shikai and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhuang."

"We won't disturb your rest at this late hour."

"Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Lei, goodbye."

Minister Jiang straightened out his suit, and Director Qi and Vice Minister Hou followed immediately.

When they reached the door, Zhuang Shikai suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Minister Jiang."

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhuang?"

Minister Jiang paused and turned around to ask.

Director Qi, Vice Minister Hou and others turned around and looked at him in surprise.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the folder on the table and threw it at them. Minister Jiang caught the folder and Zhuang Shikai laughed loudly and said: "Make a friend."

Minister Jiang held the folder in his hand, his expression unhappy but angry. Because Zhuang Shikai didn't make the dumpling soup, he was determined to eat the potato.

Of course, this potato was hot and unpalatable. Whether it was letting Zhou Qingyuan go or asking the Vietnamese to stop the army, the essence was to mash the potato with both hands when eating the hot potato. Pound the potato to cool it first, so as not to burn your hands.

This has nothing to do with whether you eat potato or not. Anyway, you can't go hungry. If you don't eat Yuanzi Soup, you have to eat potato. If you are really hungry, will you still be big?

"Okay!" Minister Jiang held the business plan and smiled coldly, turned around and led the people away.

At this time, Lei Luo was holding a piece of watermelon in his hand. He walked forward, took a bite and said with a smile, "I thought you really wanted to make a friend."

In fact, there is no need to be surprised when Zhuang Shikai released him.

After all, the territory of Taiwan Island is owned by others, and it is not on Hong Kong Island.
To be continued...
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