At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Bi Ziwen, who had already fallen asleep, received a text message from Shenyang, seven words: Zhao Guolin, Shi Wei, dead!!!
I don't know since when, Bi Ziwen's sleep became lighter and lighter. He lay on the bed and wrote ink for a long time, waiting for the sleeping pills to take effect before he could slowly fall asleep. The sound of the text message was not loud, but just this sound made him instantly I opened my eyes, picked up the phone on the table, glanced at it, was stunned for a few seconds, sat up, and quickly glanced at the text messages.
"Dead??? How could he be dead???" Bi Ziwen's eyes were filled with disbelief. It was impossible for Zhao Guolin's identity to do anything by himself!! How could he die together with Shi Wei!!
Bi Ziwen was stunned for a long time, and there was a panic in his heart, because his first thought was not to feel sad and angry about the death of Zhao Guolin, who had been with him for more than ten years, but to worry about whether the funds would be lost if Zhao Guolin died. What problems did you encounter?! What should you do if you encounter a problem and delay things in Shanghai?
He was very anxious and wanted to call the person who sent the text message, but he hesitated and gave up. He didn't know if it was convenient for the other party. He walked back and forth on the ground for a long time. After thinking carefully for a long time, he felt a sense of joy in his heart. , because he saw the text message saying that Shi Wei...is also dead!!!
As the story progressed, I suddenly remembered a sentence written by Mencius in "Li Lou Xia". I slightly changed the first sentence, and it went something like this.
"The king treats his ministers as inferior to his brothers and feet, and his ministers regard him as his heart and soul. If the king regards his ministers as dogs and horses, his ministers regard him as a fellow countryman. If his ministers regard his ministers as earth and mustard, his ministers regard him as a bandit!"
The meaning of the first half of this sentence, according to my explanation of the writing, is that you don’t say whether you regard me as your brother or not! I am full of passion, and I will help you chop off all kinds of faces with a knife. , the meaning of the second half of the sentence is explained like this, if you treat me as a **, there is no need for me to hold your feet and keep shouting, it smells so damn good!! If you are in the first grade of junior high school, I will fucking fifteen......
My explanation may be a little vulgar, but there's nothing I can do about it. Who makes me a vulgar person? Let's just take it for granted...
Zhao Guolin!!
Shi Wei!!
It represents the two types of courtiers in this sentence, and represents the two attitudes of younger brothers towards older brothers in such a real society.
A bit foolish and loyal!
In the future, you should think more about it!!
Let’s not judge these two people, who is right or wrong, but let’s talk about why one of them will die and the other will face at least ten years in prison (of course, Bi Ziwen thinks he is dead)!!! All these results are caused by me Is it caused by Gao Dong and Fu Xin? Is it caused by the four desperadoes who want to improve their career success rate???
I personally think that’s not the case!! They didn’t fall into anyone’s hands!! They fell into the hands of my good brother Bi Ziwen!!!
Quickly turn back time and look at China for five thousand years!!!
No matter whether it is a foolish emperor or an emperor who works hard to govern!! Has there ever been a person who even beheaded his ministers with these two attitudes? But Bi Ziwen killed him!!! He doesn’t even know how much weight he has for himself! Thing!! Cut it off!!
I guess he will wait until his heart really calms down!! He will stop running so fast!!
Looking at it again, the palace was magnificent. On the dragon chair, sixteen golden dragons were roaring to the sky with their teeth and claws. On the table was a huge jade seal of the country. The only old eunuch who had lost his male function yelled: "Go to the morning court!"
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A sharp roar came out of the Meridian Gate, but no one entered the main hall. Because whether loyal ministers or traitorous ministers, they were already lying under the palace with blood flowing unknowingly...
At this time, Bi Ziwen slapped his forehead and shouted sadly: "It's me, I'm the one who killed you all!!"
Is it useful??
On the day he ascended the throne, there was not a single minister on his side!!!
What is waiting for him??
subversion!!
Destroy!!
That's all!!
Of course, Bi Ziwen cannot see these things now. He is still glad that Shi Wei is dead, and is still worried about the funding problem because of Zhao Guolin's death.
Since you are worried, you must solve the problem immediately, without waiting for a minute. Bi Ziwen walked back and forth in the room for a long time, thinking for a long time, and wanted to call Tang Ming, but for some reason in his heart, he could not bear to do so.
I stayed there and thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think about anyone who could safely transfer the funds to my hands...
There is no one around, but Bi Ziwen has money. He has no choice but to prepare to hire a professional financial management company and lawyer tomorrow to solve the financial problem...
In fact, he didn't know at all. Zhao Guolin knew that Bi Ziwen was anxious about this matter. He had already given more than a dozen financial instructions, and the money did not pass through his hands at all. He remitted it directly to Bi Ziwen's account, and then came to him with the receipt.
Just file the account and that's it...
.......
Shenyang, the hospital, Wang Mumu and others had already dispersed, leaving only Zhang Xi lying on the hospital bed. His face was a little pale, his eyes were staring at the ceiling dully, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Squeak!!"
The door was pushed open, and Wang Nan walked in with sleepy eyes red, wearing a sportswear, holding a little midnight snack in his little hand, and yawning.
"Husband... Chairman, are they leaving?" Wang Nan asked casually, rubbed his eyes, fell on the bed without any image, hugged Zhang Xi, blinked and asked.
"Well, let's go...!" Zhang Xi's eyes were a little straight, and he touched Wang Nan's hair and replied slowly.
"Hey, these people are so unqualified. I've told them a hundred and eighty times!! Don't smoke in this room! Look at the smoke on your face, it looks like a potato...!" Wang Nan pouted.
He said a few words with a slightly menopausal look, stood up, prepared to open the window and let out a cigarette, and then feed Zhang Xi something to eat.
"Nan Nan...!" Zhang Xi looked at Wang Nan's back and was silent for a long time before shouting.
"What's wrong?" Wang Nan turned around and asked in confusion while pulling the curtains.
"Pack your things, let's go!!" Zhang Xi bit his lip and said lightly.
When Wang Nan heard this, he paused for a moment and said casually: "Husband, if you don't bear it any longer, the doctor said you have to stay for a few more days and wait for the stitches to be removed before you can be discharged!"
"...I'm talking about leaving Shenyang!! Leave Caesar!" Zhang Xi closed his eyes and said slowly in a hoarse voice.
"Uh-huh!!"
Wang Nan suddenly turned around, maintaining the posture of drawing the curtains, and stayed in place.