Could it be that we can only...contact that person?
Can.
She didn't want to contact that person.
In addition to the holidays, I would go to check in and have a New Year's Eve dinner just because I had completed my tasks.
She had almost no sense of belonging to that place.
Qiu Yiren thought for a long time and finally gave up the idea.
Find another way.
She picked up the office phone and dialed the number of Shanghai Commercial Building.
A few minutes later, the call was connected.
"Shanghai Commercial Building Office, who are you looking for?"
The phone was connected, and a magnetic female secretary's voice came from the other side.
"I'm looking for Boss Meng." Qiu Yiren said to the other end of the phone with her beautiful eyes solemnly.
"Sorry, Boss Meng is in a meeting. Are you consulting about Yuanxing Group's monopoly bill?" On the other end of the phone, the female secretary asked with a magnetic voice.
"Yes." Qiu Yiren nodded.
"Oh, that's it. Boss Meng asked me to inform you that the anti-monopoly bill can be passed. Please don't worry, Mr. Qiu." On the other end of the phone, the female secretary said to Qiu Yiren.
After hearing these words, Qiu Yiren felt a little more relaxed.
But she felt vaguely that something was not right?
This other party's attitude always seems a bit weird?
But for a moment, she couldn't tell?
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were confused, she shook her head, no longer thought about it, and hung up the phone.
Now, the verdict of the Commercial Building has almost determined the next path for the Qiu Group.
This seems to be the only way.
…
And, at the same time.
Shanghai City, Huangpu District, city center.
Located in Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street, among the bustling crowds, is a quaint shop.
Inside Zhang Mansion.
Miss Zhang Ruochu is standing in front of the incense table in the study, holding a small wolf-hair pen in her hand, facing the rice paper, and drawing slowly.
A lifelike picture of spring snow on a river bank is presented on rice paper.
The superiors will warn the state and the church, and the subordinates will prevent disasters.
How is the snow now? It’s not the right time to believe in beauty.
New Year's Day is approaching, and spring snow is coming.
Just then, Zhang Ruochu was standing in front of the writing desk, lightly painting.
Outside the study, the eldest brother Zhang Xiu had just finished practicing his sword skills in the morning outside the courtyard. At this time... he was holding the honest and simple sword and stepped into the study.
Zhang Xiu stuck the knife on the ground aside, walked to the incense table, and glanced at his sister's picture scroll.
"Ruochu, your painting skills are getting better and better." Zhang Xiu commented.
The Lang Hao in Zhang Ruochu's hand was still there, but the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.
"It's a pity that I can't draw that character."
Her voice was filled with magnetism as she murmured to herself.
After hearing his sister's words, Zhang Xiu understood instantly.
The 'character' my sister mentioned, of course, refers to the Qiu Group.
Ever since Qiu Yiren developed Project X, almost everyone in Jiangnan City has been paying attention to Focus.
And their Zhang family is no exception.
However, my sister has yet to take action.
Always watching the changes.
"In the past few days, Ruochu, you should have known about Yuanxing Group's monopoly on the pharmaceutical materials industry, right?" Zhang Xiu was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.
My younger sister, Zhang Ruochu, was dressed in a snow-white cheongsam. She was still bending over the incense burner, howling like a wolf, dancing softly, and sketching.
"As expected." She murmured back four words in a magnetic voice.
Guo Shaoze's move was within her expectation and foreseeable.
"Ruochu, between us, now...our Zhang family, it's time to take action."
The eldest brother Zhang Xiu spoke slowly and solemnly.
"The Qiu Group has been forced into desperation. Guo Shaoze's move is indeed ruthless. It has also paved a lot of roads for our Zhang family and saved us a lot of trouble." Zhang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly,
With a deep and sharp edge.
"Today is the time for my Zhang family to take action and the fisherman will benefit."
Indeed, these days, the Zhang family has been dormant and has not taken action;
Rather, he is waiting for an opportunity.
An opportunity for the enemy and the Qiu Group to jointly defeat.
Now, Guo Shaoze's raising of the flag has severely damaged the Qiu Group.
Zhang Xiu couldn't bear it any longer.
He needs to take action and take advantage of the opportunity... to rob the Qiu Group.
Otherwise, if it is too late, Guo Shaoze may succeed to the Qiu Group.
At the same time, it would be a bit troublesome to snatch food from the Guo family.
"It's still early."
However, my sister Zhang Ruochu slowly said these two words with calm eyes.
She held the wolf hair in her hand and continued to dance gently on the rice paper, her eyes bright and calm.
After hearing what his sister said, the eldest brother Zhang Xiu was stunned and looked at her in confusion.
"Why? If my Zhang family can't succeed, why are we afraid that Guo Shaoze can't?" Zhang Xiu asked in confusion. Although he is the eldest brother, he is indeed not as good as his younger sister in terms of intelligence.
Now, except for my father.
The entire Zhang family, from top to bottom, almost obeyed orders and followed my sister.
This 24-year-old sister, who just graduated from Fuxing University, has become the family's think tank.
"Guo Shaoze's knife... is quite sharp." With a hint of curvature at the corner of Zhang Ruochu's mouth, he gently drew a dotted line on the rice paper.
Ink and light colors form a smoke cloud.
"Before, since we let him seize and annex the Huang family's power, then... there must be some use for it. Let him go." Zhang Ruochu said calmly with a magnetic and calm voice.
"What's more, it's hard to say whether the Qiu Group will succeed or fail."
"Why is it hard to say? In this round, Qiu Yiren will definitely lose. There is no doubt that even the Ministry of Commerce has been bribed by Guo Shaoze." The eldest brother Zhang Xiu asked in confusion.
Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes condensed slightly.
After hesitating for a long time, he uttered four words, "Because of him."
After saying this, the wolf hair in Zhang Ruochu's hand trembled slightly unnoticeably.
On the rice paper, leave an ink dot.
he?
Because of him?
The eldest brother Zhang Xiu didn't react for a long time.
It took a long time before I suddenly woke up.
"The person you are talking about means...Chen?"
Zhang Xiu only said one last name and did not say anything more.
Because this name is already known.
My younger sister, Zhang Ruochu, had calm eyes and nodded slowly.
The man she was talking about was none other than...Chen Zongheng.
"He's just a martial artist... Even if he can fight, he can't touch the business world in Jiangnan, right?" Zhang Xiu, the eldest brother, asked in confusion.
"Two months ago, I had the same thought as you." Zhang Ruochu shook his head, a hint of depth flashed in his beautiful pupils.
"But he destroyed the Huang family."
As soon as these words came out, the air in the study became silent.
yes.
With the power of one person, the Huang family was slaughtered.
Although the Huang family is located at the bottom of the four major families.
But, after all, they are still a century-old giant clan.
Being destroyed by one person?
This kind of strength cannot be underestimated at all.
The eldest brother Zhang Xiu was silent for a long time before he said disdainfully, "It's not necessarily who is better with his sword or mine."
Zhang Xiu was hostile and disdainful towards Chen Zongheng.
As the heir to Zhang Mansion, how could he be afraid of a mere dragon crossing the river?
"But I can't see through him."
Zhang Ruochu said slowly with a complicated tone.
She subconsciously waved the small pen in her hand, gently rendering the ink dot on the rice paper, turning it into a ferocious eagle soaring through the snowy sky.
A fierce eagle suddenly entered the south of the Yangtze River.
Who can guess the situation?
Chen Zongheng is here.
Even Zhang Ruochu couldn't guess who would win and who would lose in this battle.
Two months ago, she already guessed wrong once.
Now, she didn't dare to guess wrong a second time.
Therefore, at this time, you cannot take action.
…
In the evening, the Mercedes-Benz fleet drove slowly through the night.
As New Year's Day approaches, the nights in Jiangnan become even colder.
In the Maybach car, the heating was turned up to the maximum, but it was still warm.
Qiu Yiren was sitting in the back seat with a pretty face.
Staring lightly out the window.
Nowadays, I am under a lot of pressure.
Under this situation, she could only adjust her mentality and face it calmly.
It's almost New Year's Day.
This New Year's Eve, for her, was unprecedentedly worrying.
She turned her head and glanced at Mr. Chen beside her.
Mr. Chen was still sitting calmly on his chair, puffing out smoke rings lightly.
The entire Maybach cabin was filled with the strong and pungent smell of smoke rings.
Over the past few days, Qiuyi people have been influenced by Mr. Chen's smoke rings every day, and they have almost become accustomed to enduring the pungent smell of smoke.
"Sir, your salary for this month...maybe a few days in arrears." Qiu Yiren hesitated for a moment and apologized to Chen Zongheng.
According to the salary she set for Chen Zongheng.
The annual salary is 100 million.
If paid on a monthly basis, Chen Zongheng would have to be paid a salary of 10 million every month.
In the past few months, salaries were paid as usual.
The salary of 10 million yuan is deposited into Mr. Chen's bank card as usual on a monthly basis.
But now, in this extraordinary period, Qiu Yiren was forced to... suspend Mr. Chen's salary payment in an attempt to alleviate the company's economic crisis.
Because Mr. Chen's monthly salary alone is equivalent to the monthly salary of thousands of employees in one factory of the group.
Qiu Yiren couldn't bear to let the thousands of employees lose their wages and livelihoods. Because those employees were burdened with all kinds of car loans, housing loans, and family pressures.
Helpless, she could only try to persuade Mr. Chen.
First, Mr. Chen’s salary will be suspended to subsidize those factory employees.