In a courtyard in central Beijing, Zhao Canglong adjusted his glasses, looked at the fish tank in the living room, and pondered in silence.
Fatty Ma had just seen off Qiao Songbai at the airport and was coming over to report the situation to Brother Zhao. After the reception these days, he was almost losing weight. Eating seafood together is certainly one of the three pillars of life, but the energy of middle-aged people
You can’t compare with young people!
At this time, Fatty Ma felt a little guilty. In fact, in the past two years, there was always a period when Sister Dong would have trouble with Brother Zhao, and seemed to be forcing marriage.
He didn't understand. What was all this fuss about? How could Brother Zhao get divorced? He and his sister-in-law had two children and were entangled with various interests.
Fatty Ma sat for a while and said: "Brother Zhao..." If nothing happens, he will leave first. I have to rest for the past two days without touching women. I have other fun. Get some delicious food, drink some wine, and play cards.
, Massage. Isn’t that comfortable?
Zhao Canglong is of medium height, and even at home he dresses very neatly, with casual shirts and trousers, giving him a certain air of style.
He looked away from the red arowana in the fish tank, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said: "Xiao Ma, her wings have become stiff and she wants to fly solo. She also deliberately found a young man to stimulate me. It's a pity, she's just a
A fledgling little boy, a boy who makes money."
Fatty Ma smiled and complimented: "Brother Zhao, that kid is just a rookie. Didn't Zhao Bank transfer the bank's flow? His money came from overseas funds. Find a reason to arrest him and interrogate him."
Don’t be a big fish!”
This note is very vicious.
But think about how much Fatty Ma hates Jing Gao! He cooked ducks for Jing Gao to eat. Now Cao Danqing is still staying in Rongcheng. He can't go to Rongcheng to block people, right?
There, the Xia Shang Textile Group has a lot of energy! On the contrary, when he left Sijiu City, he became a "featherless chicken" and couldn't speak well.
Zhao Canglong laughed when he heard this and scolded: "That's nonsense. There is a big commotion over there in Hong Kong right now. How much does the foundation give you in the newspaper? It's only a few hundred dollars at most. How much have you seen?
A spy with a budget of 100 million?
These funds were also transferred to the British Virgin Islands, a tax haven, and could not be traced at all. Moreover, as people pay taxes legally, there is no legal problem."
Fatty Ma chuckled and said, "Brother Zhao, if you want to accuse me, why bother?"
Zhao Canglong smiled and scolded: "Xiao Ma, if you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately. This matter needs to be simmered slowly. Why are you in a hurry? You go ahead."
He rubbed his forehead with a headache. Any man who has a beautiful woman like Dong Lingxi, even if he doesn't have enough energy, will definitely not be willing to let her go.
He still has to think about how to make her happy this year?
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Yan Ting has been sent to Shanghai to participate in a training program since the May Day holiday. The training course ended on Monday afternoon, and when the sun was setting among the high-rise buildings and the Huangpu River in Shanghai, she received a call from Xiao Su.
"Xiao Su, what's going on?" Yan Ting waved politely to the "classmate" who greeted her, then took her mobile phone and walked to a secluded place. A single woman of her age was beautiful and had no shortage of suitors.
"Sister Yan, what you told me is that someone in the industry checked the account statements of the Jing Corporation."
"Xiao Su, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. I will treat you to dinner when you go back."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Ting felt a little heavy. She held her hair in front of her forehead as usual, wore a uniform skirt from the Universe Bank, and took the elevator to the small building with a smile, preparing to go back to the hotel for dinner.
She has been working in the banking system for a long time and knows her way around it very well. To check the bank statements of a company account, you must have the company's certificate before you can check it, which is illegal. And someone with this energy has a good background.
The training classroom where the class was held was not far from the hotel. Yan Ting was wearing a dark blue skirt, a slim waist, stockings, and black high heels. She walked back elegantly, without eating dinner, and called Jing Gao directly.
He explained the situation again and said worriedly: "Jing Gao, have you offended someone?"
Jing Gao had a rough idea. It was probably Zhao Canglong who asked someone to investigate. When he was traveling in Qinhuangdao, he saw Mr. Ning from the yacht club and knew the energy of these young men. He reassured: "Xiaoyan, it's okay."
Yan Ting sighed softly, "Alas!" She is a beautiful woman who can reach the middle level in the universe industry. She has experienced some intrigues and intrigues. She can clearly see the true face of society: competition has been growing since childhood.
Death is everywhere.
The rule of competition is: the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp.
Where Jing Gao's funds come from, she doesn't want to speculate. No matter how big and wealthy the family is, she won't go to the top of the mountain anyway.
The problem now is that since Jing Gao transferred funds from personal consumption to business, he will inevitably face competition and conflicts of interest. Now trouble is coming.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Xiaoyan, you have to have confidence in me. I will go to Shanghai to see you this weekend. Do you think I have? I want to personally test the size of the bottle mouth."
Yan Ting's pretty face suddenly turned red, thinking about the sweet time the two had together. He had many tricks. He said duplicitously: "I didn't miss you." The thirty-one-year-old elegant and beautiful woman actually had a lot of little girls in her.
Being shy in front of your sweetheart.
Jing Gao laughed, made some jokes to comfort Xiaoyan, hung up the phone, and flipped through the "Yan Family Instructions" in his hand.
You still have to listen to Professor Zhao’s words. You still have to memorize some ancient Chinese classics to improve your temperament and character.
In fact, there is some pressure on him from Zhao Canglong, but not too much. The main reason is that after he takes over Rongcheng's textile industry, he is no longer a rootless person. He will be by-elected as the city's leader when he comes back.
XX represents.
The conflict of interests between him and Zhao Canglong did not reach a point of death. Zhao Canglong could not find a gunman to kill him, or let him get into a car accident. And he would not give Zhao Canglong such a chance.
The current thing at hand is to fix "Zhao Shiyan" and use it as a smoke bomb.
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On Monday morning, Xia Shang Textile Group, located in Rongcheng Textile Industrial Park, held a morning meeting in an old office building that is still only six floors high.
In the slightly old conference room, neatly dressed managers sat in front of the large oval conference table.
Despite the unimpressive appearance of this conference room, these executives who have just been promoted from front-line positions do not have the professional elite style of suits and ties, but Xia Shang Textile Group is valued at 1 billion. Who dares to despise it?
The manufacturing industry is not as lucrative as the financial industry. Being down-to-earth and hardworking is more important than anything else.
The person sitting next to An Zhiwen is Cao Danqing, the executive director and chief financial officer (COO) appointed by the shareholder Zhongrun Company. She is a very beautiful woman with a tough work style. She is a proper workplace queen.
"We have a morning meeting now."
An Zhiwen was in a good mood during this period, successfully obtained the custody of his two daughters, and reached the peak of his life. He is in charge of a medium-sized textile group. His next task is very simple, which is to make Xia Shang Textile Group a domestic one.
and even a world-class textile group.
But he actually lost a little weight, mainly because he was too busy at work in the past two weeks. He didn't sleep more than five hours a day.
The human resources department first reported: "Mr. An, we take over the factories, equipment, and workers from small companies. Some of the bad guys are making trouble after being fired!"
An Zhiwen waved his hand and said forcefully: "Pay enough compensation according to the law. If there is any further trouble, go to the county to resolve it."
We went through the problems one by one. As a veteran in the textile industry, An Zhiwen handled them neatly. The meeting lasted until about 11 o'clock in the morning, and An Zhiwen took out a report, "I have a report on the development of the group here. Please circulate it."
one time."
This suddenly whetted the appetite of a group of senior executives.
