Li Guanhai suffered from cerebral infarction and became a vegetative state?
The information revealed by Wu Jie in just a few words shocked the big guys in society in Hangzhou. Ma Xiaofeng was overjoyed. It is not an exaggeration to say that this guy was overjoyed.
This is selfishness in human nature.
Let alone Ma Xiaofeng, it would be the same for anyone else. When it comes to life and death, no one is much more noble than the other.
The big brothers in Hangzhou didn't know Wu Jie and were skeptical about this explosive news. However, seeing that the two young men with Beijing accent seemed to be familiar with the unpredictable Yang Chen and had a close relationship, they must not be talking about it.
Son, brother, you look at me and I look at you, with complicated expressions.
Mr. Chen Fugui and Mr. Qiu were complaining in their hearts. If Li Guanhai's corruption case ended here, Ma Xiaofeng would be almost unscathed and he would still be one of the most powerful men in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He would deal with them in the future as if they were just playing. In addition, this change would make Ma Xiaofeng even more unscathed.
With the support of Tai's Yang Chen, the future is dark.
If I had known today, why bother in the beginning.
Chen Qiu and Chen Qiu's intestines are about to turn green.
Cao Kui moved his chair and quietly distanced himself from Chen Qiu. He was glad that he had not done anything drastic to Ma Xiaofeng before, nor had he even said a single word. There was a lot of room for easing the relationship.
Husband and wife are originally like birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes, not to mention a small group that is purely based on interests and ambitions. Today's series of changes have hit the "anti-Malaysian faction" and fallen apart, and they have lost all their confidence and ambition.
Shen Yanni, who looked stunned, couldn't help but ask Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiao Feng, do you think what they said is true or false?"
Ma Xiaofeng nodded without hesitation. Shen Yanni was in disbelief. The man in front of her never arbitrarily recognized information that she had not confirmed. She asked in surprise and curiosity: "Why?"
"Because he is the son of that man from Beijing. His grandfather is the only remaining founding hero of the Republic. He is a solid third-generation red man and the top young man in the capital." Ma Xiaofeng stared at Wu Jie who was joking with Yang Chen, and slowly understood the facts. Shen Yanni opened her mouth
Open it up little by little until it's rounded.
To Shen Yanni, the top eldest son in the capital, the third generation of red, was once so far away that it almost only existed in legends. It was very unreal, but now it is right in front of her eyes.
The last strange young man who came in was a young man from Beijing. Who was Yang Chen who had been working in Medifei for more than half a year? Shen Yanni thought about it.
After experiencing the emotional turmoil, Ma Xiaofeng concluded that Yang Chen and Wu Jie were from the same group, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out which big shot in Beijing had the surname Yang.
"Master Wu...Thank you..." While the big brother from Hangzhou was holding his breath and thinking wildly, Ma Xiaofeng walked up to Wu Jie and bowed, more grateful than respectful.
Wu Jie said: "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Yang Zi."
Ma Xiaofeng nodded and looked at Yang Chen with mixed feelings. He had a lot to say but couldn't say it out, so he simply bowed again and called Young Master Yang.
Wu Shao, Yang Shao.
Similar titles are as common as managers and bosses. However, there should be no young man in Hangzhou who can make Ma Xiaofeng face him so humbly. The elder brothers who witnessed this scene were frightened and thought of the authentic Beijing accents of the two strangers.
The color of clarity.
It is said that Ma Xiaofeng has a backer in Beijing, and it is true.
Yang Chen looked at Ma Xiaofeng who was respectful, and said with a playful smile: "No need to thank me, I am a person who has no advantage and cannot afford to leave early."
"Young Master Yang, if you have any requests, just ask. Even if you go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will do it." Ma Xiaofeng is a smart man, and he knows everything. He is in a state of confusion, wondering what these young men are planning. Is it possible?
Swallow the Pegasus Group, which controls tens of billions of assets of multiple listed companies?
Ma Xiaofeng's worries are not without reason.
There are countless examples of private enterprises being plundered by the powerful class.
"There are some businesses that you shouldn't do, and you can give up the unstable profits. The benefits outweigh the disadvantages." Yang Chen gently patted Ma Xiaofeng on the shoulder, which was meaningful.
Ma Xiaofeng understood the meaning of Yang Chen's words, and his heart dropped. He couldn't help but wonder that this mysterious Young Master was actually targeting the interests of Jiangsu and Zhejiang gangsters.
A top young man, a gangster, a bloody plot in YY novels, in the real world, how can there be such a fool who sacrifices the good for the weak? Even if he does not have the brains for politics, he finds it troublesome to hang out in state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, and the worst is to do business overseas, just relying on his awesomeness
With a good family background, you can make a lot of money with your eyes closed.
Mix black and astringent.
That is a shortcut for counterattack taken by the humble grassroots.
Ma Xiaofeng was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions. After bowing to Yang Chen and Wu Jie in public, he ignored the strange looks from others and calmly returned to his seat.
The endless dispute ended in a farce. Yang Chen bowed to the people present, indicating that if they had no objections, they could leave. It was a ragtag group of people, so there was no need to beat him.
Some people hesitated, wondering whether they should say a few nice words to Ma Xiaofeng to ease the relationship and mend the rift, while others were indifferent and got up to leave.
Third Master Qiu and Chen Fugui were dejected.
Peng... The sudden noise frightened the big brothers who were already frightened. They turned around and looked at the door of the hall. The two gorgeous and heavy wooden doors, who did not know how strong the impact they withstood, actually made a loud bang.
His heart was shattered, and several men in black suits guarding the door took a few steps back out of caution.
People in the hall were panicked and looked around blankly.
Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen frowned, not knowing what was going on. Yang Chen squinted his eyes and had a cold smile on his lips, as if he had been mentally prepared.
The seven people despised everyone and walked in slowly. They were all wearing black Japanese-style stand-up collars that looked more sophisticated than suits. They were similar to the student uniforms or Mao suits during the Republic of China. In fact, the Mao suit was originally a small lapel version of the Japanese-style stand-up collar, because
The founding fathers were deeply influenced by Japanese culture.
The seven people formed an inverted V formation. The leader at the front had short hair, gray temples, piercing eyes, eyes as sharp as electricity, and an intimidating aura.
The six people accompanying him on both sides looked at each other with arrogance.
These people have identical tattoos behind their right ears, representing the Hades Shrine. At this time, Yang Chen couldn't see their tattoos, but he knew it. He urgently transferred a large number of masters from the Arctic Fox training camp. This was not to scare Hangzhou.
These gangs are reckless.
Yang Chen knew very well that once he had frequent contact with the outside world, the Hades Shrine, which had trained countless top killers and assassins in the past century, would probably be able to find him by following the clues and fight him head-on. After hiding for so long, he didn't want to hide anymore.
The mantis stalks the cicada, or the oriole behind? The quick-reacting brother speculated, looking at the posture of this group of uninvited guests, it was obvious that Yang Shao and Wu Shao were not paying attention. This possibility was extremely high.
Third Master Qiu and Chen Fugui watched in astonishment for a long time, convinced that there would be something good that they could not expect. They seemed to be grasping at the last straw and waiting to see what happened.
"Young man, you should have guessed who we are by now, isn't it surprising?" The middle-aged man with gray temples smiled conspiratorially.
"To be honest, I'm not surprised at all." Yang Chen smiled and clapped his hands. On the terrace of the row of suites enclosed by the "Sun Room" hall, dozens of people instantly appeared and jumped off the terrace. The top experts of the Arctic Fox and Dragon Group were all present.
