After Wang Mingliang publicly supported Zhang Ben at today's meeting, he finished lunch and returned to the office.
There was a courier box on the table. He opened it suspiciously, then was stunned.
The box was empty, except for a round of bullets, rolling around.
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Wang Mingliang looked at the bullet and was silent for a long time, but he did not tremble with fear in his calves. Instead, he put the box aside and continued to finish the work at hand, and then found Lao Xian.
"This is the box I received this afternoon."
Wang Mingliang loosened his collar and pushed the box over.
Lao Xian tiredly lit a cigarette, glanced at the box, and then said: "Brother Mingliang, when Nannan was here, we never let you go. Now I am left alone. I can't use the people from Myanmar. I can't use the people at home." I don’t know who can use you. I can’t protect myself and can’t take care of you.”
"!"
Wang Mingliang was completely speechless. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "If one day, Taihe Real Estate is stable and you take over again, I will come to work for you again."
"hehe."
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lao Xian's mouth and he nodded slightly.
Immediately, Wang Mingliang stood up and drifted away, not knowing where he went.
He has no choice but to leave. He has a family and is not from this circle. He has already done what he needs to do to help Zhang Benbo. Regarding my entrustment of shares, he has fulfilled his invisible promise. If he doesn't leave, he may not be able to leave. .
Lao Xian was sitting in the cafe, staring blankly out of the window, grabbing his hair hard, lowering his head in pain and muttering to himself: "When will you come back? I can't hold it any longer, I really can't hold it any longer!"
The whole of Taihe is now like a restless crater, and the old immortal pressed his flesh and blood on this crater to bake.
How long can I last?
The other end.
That night, Zhang Ben met a domineering man driving a Toyota by the river and made an appointment with him again.
This time the two met at the Flood Control Memorial Tower Square.
"Without us, you can't hold on. Taihe Real Estate has already been cleaned up by Cheng Junyi and Jin Beibei. There is no one around you. What's the use of holding shares in your hands."
The man said while smoking.
"Zhan Tianyou, if you want to help me, what do you mean?"
Zhang Ben stood there, silent for a long time, and then asked.
"I will provide money and people to help you fight. If you lose, I will treat the investment as a failure. If you win, you and I will split the shares."
Zhan Tianyou said calmly.
"Is this what you mean, or is it Mr. Dai?" Zhang Ben asked through gritted teeth.
"Who means it, does it matter now?"
Zhan Tianyou turned around and asked.
"You are trying to accelerate and worsen our current internal friction. You want me and Jin Beibei to meet each other quickly."
Zhang Ben roared and said.
"Nannan is gone, Haiyang and Taihe need stability. We have money and people, why can't we help each other."
Zhan Tianyou smiled and looked at Zhang Ben and said.
"I won't do it."
Zhang Ben gritted his teeth and refused, then pointed at Zhan Tianyou on the ground and said: "Remember, no matter how hard we work, we are our own people, and it is not your turn to interfere."
"Does Jin Beibei think so, does Cheng Junyi think so? They have already been in contact with people outside, can't you see it? How can they have the money to bribe the top executives of Haiyang?" "
Zhan Tianyou frowned and looked at Zhang Ben, and continued: "Nannan is not dead, and we will never interfere, but now that he is dead, do you have to think about it for yourself? Besides, whose disciples and grandsons are you all? Mr. Dai, your current resistance is a bit inexplicable, you know."
"I'm not anyone else's disciple, I just know that Xiang Nan and Lao Xian are my eldest brothers."
Zhang Ben gritted his teeth and said something, then turned around and drove away.
Zhan Tianyou squinted his eyes and watched Zhang Ben leave without saying a word.
In this matter, Zhang Ben refused Zhan Tianyou's help because he felt that asking Zhan Tianyou to intervene would be a strategy to drive away tigers and swallow wolves.
Zhan Tianyou will not help voluntarily. If things really come to pass, Taihe and Haiyang will all change their surnames.
Therefore, Zhang Ben did not think that Zhan Tianyou's help to him was his mother's "dedication of love", but that he was taking advantage of others' misfortune.
However, Zhang Ben is still not sure whether this means Zhan Tianyou or Dai Pangpang.
Everything is developing for the worse.
The outbreak of our internal conflicts revealed the true colors of all the sanctimonious people. They showed their ugly cheeks and opened their mouths. They were all looking at Taihe and Haiyang with eagerness.
Lao Xian dragged his tired body and returned home. The house was still empty. He put on his slippers and flopped down on the sofa, but suddenly he saw a bunch of things on the coffee table.
He turned over and sat up, frowned, and picked up the things on the table.
A copy of Cheng Junyi’s household registration book and a note.
The note read: "Tomorrow morning, at nine o'clock, I will be at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, waiting for you to get married."
"hehe."
When Lao Xian saw this household registration book, he laughed inexplicably like a neurotic, and shook his head and said: "I am so valuable, so valuable that a woman would fall in love with such a humble me, and choose this time to get married."
"Ha ha."
Lao Xian was lying on the sofa with his household registration book and slip of paper. He laughed uncontrollably and burst into tears.
Five minutes later, the household registration book, together with the note, was torn into pieces by the old immortal and thrown into the trash can. Then with tears on his face, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep, snoring everywhere.
The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Cheng Junyi stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, waiting quietly.
Until 11 o'clock at noon, the old fairy still didn't come.
Cheng Junyi was desperate, she knew what decision Lao Xian made in the end.
Love ends here.
The old immortal finally chose, I am already dead, and the country is full of decline.
After three years of youth and being protected by several swords, Cheng Junyi found that she was still not the most important thing in Lao Xian's heart.
Therefore, when it comes to love, she can no longer ask for her own contribution, so how can she achieve balance in her heart?
A Mercedes Benz picked her up.
one hour later.
In the empty dance floor of GaGa Bar.
Li Ren'an, Tang Tang, Zhang Weimin, Li Shuishui, Scorpion Youth, and Cheng Junyi were all present.
"What's next?"
Tangtang said.
"The old immortal is no longer on my side."
Cheng Junyi said expressionlessly.
"That means, from the perspective of shares, you have no choice."
Tangtang asked with a frown.
"right."
Cheng Junyi nodded.
"Wang Mingliang ran away. It was too difficult to collect individual shares. As for Ma Xiaoyou, we can't get in touch with him. An An has disappeared. So now only the shares in the hands of Zhang Ben and Lao Xian can be used." Li Ren'an analyzed. One sentence.
"What do you mean by the person you represent?"
Zhang Weimin asked succinctly.
"It took too long. The people I represent suggest closing the deal, starting with Zhang Ben."