Hai Guanghui hesitated a little, but said frankly: "Bai Yifei looks like a weak woman, but she is actually not simple, and she is very smooth in doing things. She has been wandering on the edge of the four major families, and she has gained a lot of benefits. In addition, she chose this villa.
It’s very attentive, and it’s right at the intersection of the two families. Brother, Bai Yifei is a powerful character!”
Beautiful women who work hard in shopping malls can't survive unless they are good.
From Ding Fan's point of view, Hai Guanghui is also very honest. Fuyao Group is also responsible for not repaying previous debts, so he cannot be entirely blamed.
If you don’t understand, just ask!
"Hai Dong, could you please tell me what's going on with the four major families?" Ding Fan asked.
"You really don't know?" Hai Guanghui asked in disbelief.
"To tell you the truth, if we go forward ten years, I have been learning my skills in Fuyun Mountain and have no contact with the outside world. Now I am just a small security guard. What can I know?" Ding Fan said.
"Yes. But it's not a secret. As long as you do business on a large scale, you will inevitably encounter them."
Hai Guanghui introduced to Ding Fan in detail the four famous families in Jingyang City, including the Fu family, the Gui family, the Wu family and the Bian family. Coincidentally, the homophonic pronunciation is boundless wealth.
The four major families have wealth comparable to mountains of gold and silver, and have extensive connections from all walks of life. They can make waves or spread troops. In short, no one can offend anyone!
The Jiuding Group of the wealthy family, the Miaohe Group of the Gui family, the Tongyuan Group of the Wu family, and the Tuqiang Group of the Bian family are involved in many industries and account for almost half of the business circle in Jingyang City.
In the business circle, there is a popular saying: If you enter boundless wealth, you will definitely have a bright future.
There is no need to explain much. If you have a good relationship with the four major families, you can get rich by drinking soup. Otherwise, everything will be difficult to achieve and you will suffer the consequences.
Ding Fanruo realized that just a few days ago, he accidentally came into contact with the core figures of the two major families, Fu Dongyang and Gui Qingyue.
"Hai Dong, you are quite individual and independent, why don't you want to have a good relationship with one of them?" Ding Fan asked.
"As I said just now, they are not in harmony with each other. They have been fighting openly and secretly to undermine each other. If you agree with one, you will offend the other. The most important thing is that they are not honest and have the backing of evil forces behind them. Hmm, in this situation,
It's okay to be in power, but I don't want to accidentally capsize the boat and drown in the water one day." Hai Guanghui said frankly.
It's not that Hai Guanghui has no contact with the four major families at all, he just deliberately keeps an appropriate distance. He is a smart man.
"I've been on a bad streak lately, and everything I do is not going well. I never thought that it would be related to my grandfather who I haven't met yet." Hai Guanghui chatted with Ding Fan in a relaxed manner.
"If a person is compared to a tree, the ancestral graves are the roots of the tree. Without the roots to absorb nutrients, the trunk will not grow well." Ding Fan explained in an easy-to-understand manner.
Hai Guanghui seemed to understand, and then smiled and said: "Asking a naive question, I have developed well in these years, could it be that the feng shui of my grandfather's cemetery is good?"
"Theoretically, this is true, but Feng Shui will change, so ancestral graves also need maintenance." Ding Fan nodded.
"It's unreasonable. That old man abandoned his wife and children, never saw his body alive or dead. He is such a selfish person and not responsible at all! But in the end, the descendants still have to support him!" Hai Guanghui said depressedly.
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"You can't understand it that way. You're providing for him just for yourself." Ding Fan said impartially.
"Haha, you're right!"
Hai Guanghui laughed. He was in a very good mood along the way. He was in a hurry and didn't have time to get off the car to eat. However, he prepared a lot of exquisite snacks in advance. The two of them ate and chatted, and they didn't feel that time passed slowly.
The car traveled very fast, passing through a bumpy mountain road, and at nine o'clock in the morning, we entered Yegang Village, three hundred miles southwest of Jingyang City.
This is a small village surrounded by mountains, with hundreds of dilapidated mud houses and tattered window paper trembling in the narrow plain area.
Looking around, there is a scene of poverty. The running children are not wearing any clothes, and they are all walking and running barefoot. The village women are still wearing the flowered gowns from many years ago, the old people are walking like sleepy people, and even the watchdogs are walking.
He's so skinny that he doesn't even have the strength to bite.
"My hometown is on the other side of the mountain, in Daxi Village. The conditions are much better than here." Hai Guanghui pointed to the northeast and added, "I moved away many years ago and I don't have many relatives."
"The feng shui of this village is extremely bad. It is not suitable for living at all." Ding Fan made the conclusion without using a compass.
"That's right. In this era, such a poor village is rare." Hai Guanghui nodded in agreement.
The location where Yegang Village is located is one of the four major evil situations in Feng Shui, which is called the Changsha situation.
Water comes from the south and flows through the northeast, white tigers ferociously slay the green dragon, it is difficult to gather wealth if the four corners have no Qi, and any longevity is in vain!
Living in the Changsha situation, without food, clothing, and extreme hardship. The only advantage is longevity, and it is not easy to die if you get sick. But the longer you live, the more suffering you endure, and you are living in a hell on earth.
After parking the car at the entrance of the village, Hai Guanghui and Ding Fan walked side by side in front, followed by eight bodyguards in suits holding shovels.
The two people who don't have a bathing center are probably in the hospital, and Hai Guanghui won't use them anymore.
The strangers who got off the luxury car immediately attracted the attention of the villagers, who followed behind to watch the fun. Some brave children even ran ahead, turning back and sticking out their tongues to make faces.
Hai Guanghui was very suspicious. These people had low IQs and were difficult to drive away. Ding Fan found a way and took out a handful of snacks from his pocket and distributed them. After the children fought over them, they ran away happily.
If his grandfather's grave had not been here, Hai Guanghui would never have come. His trouser legs and black leather shoes had turned a grayish color along the way.
The village director came over after hearing the news. He was a middle-aged man in his early forties named Qin Fu. He was ordinary in appearance, tall and strong. He was wearing a white washed blue suit and sneakers on his feet, which was very unusual.
, the shoelaces are all different colors.
"Boss Hai, welcome!"
After calling him in advance, Qin Fu came forward to shake hands warmly with a flattering face, his body bent at 90 degrees. In his eyes, Hai Guanghui was the God of Wealth. Just throwing in a gold ingot could improve the life of the village.
Hai Guanghui looked in pain, and pulled out his hand with all his strength. He looked down to make sure that he was not scratched by the calluses on his hand, and then said with his hand behind his back: "Director Qin, you're welcome, I also have something to ask for."
"It's all easy to talk about! It's easy to talk about!" Qin Fu nodded repeatedly.
Hai Guanghui waved his hand back, and a bodyguard immediately stepped forward, respectfully handed him a document bag, and opened it in front of his face. Inside were bundles of brand new banknotes.
"Director Qin, this is one hundred thousand yuan, please donate it to the village!"
After Hai Guanghui finished speaking, he put the money back in and handed the document bag to Qin Fu. The whole process was done in front of the villagers, and he did not want Qin Fu to take advantage of him.
"thanks, thanks!"
Qin Fu cried excitedly and asked again: "Are you going to Black Tiger Cliff?"