In a van, Zhuo Wei was sleeping with his head covered with his coat, while Fang Ke stared outside without blinking, watching the crowds coming and going from the Westin Hotel.
"Mr. Zhuo, we have been following Kerien for a few days, six days, and we have found nothing." Fang Ke lit a cigarette and took a look at Zhuo Wei. Indeed, they have been following Kerien for six days. On the first day, Kerien
Ryan paid a visit to the leaders of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, had dinner with the president of the American Chamber of Commerce on the second day, barely left the house on the third day, and discussed with Joseph from Citibank on the fourth day
"It's evening." Zhuo Wei didn't even raise his head. Although he is now the director of Pengbo Media, and Peng Bo also respects him, this job must be done in person, and he doesn't want too many people to do it.
Know.
"I had sex once in the evening. There is nothing different." Fang Ke smacked his lips. It was a Chinese girl who followed Kerien home that night. In his eyes, girls are very beautiful, but such a beautiful girl
Girl, but followed by a foreign devil
This made him even more energetic in the past few days, but the more excited he became, the less fruitful he became, "Mr. Zhuo, are we still following?"
"Follow, of course I have to," Zhuo Wei was anxious, but in front of Fang Ke, he
He could only force himself to be calm. Emotional problems were regarded as style problems by Chinese people, but they were trivial matters abroad. This could not defeat him. "This is our second battle. We must satisfy Mr. Peng and teach this person a lesson."
He seemed to be saying to Fang Ke or mumbling to himself, "Believe me, the harder the news is to get, the more valuable it is and the bigger news."
"Okay," Fang Ke raised the camera in his hand in desperation, but he seemed to have a premonition that today would be another day of failure.
Night gradually fell, lights were lit on both sides of the Shanghai River, and the crown of the Westin Hotel
This kind of top floor seems to be plated with a layer of golden color, which is particularly eye-catching in the colorful Shanghai night.
"Mr. Zhuo, here we come." Fang Ke suddenly shouted in a low voice.
Zhuo Wei raised his head and saw that the building's cleaning staff was walking out of the building with several large garbage bags in his hands.
"You go." Zhuo Wei whispered.
Fang Ke quickly got out of the car, whispered a few words to the cleaner, then took out a ticket and stuffed it into the cleaner's hand, and then quickly got on the bus with the garbage bag. But the cleaner looked at Fang Ke from behind, as if he was seeing a lunatic.
, there are still people like this in the world, spending money to buy garbage.
Zhuo Wei had already "woke up", and the two of them quickly rummaged through the garbage by the light in the car, but there was everything in it, including coffee bags, tea tubes, scraps of paper, and melon and fruit cores.
"The documents were all shredded with a shredder," Zhuo Wei sighed, "Let's go."
Fang Ke also raised his head angrily. He started the car, passed by a trash can, and threw the garbage out.
At six o'clock in the morning, the same car stopped at the door of the apartment where Corian lived.
At nine o'clock in the morning, a whistling Corian and a graceful yellow-haired girl appeared in front of the door. Both of them looked relaxed. Corian looked around and there was no one around, and he twisted the girl's buttocks.
He proudly threw the garbage bag in his hand into the trash can.
The car the two were in drove out of the community. After a while, Fang Ke stepped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked around and saw no one around. He immediately went to the trash can and rummaged through it, and found the Corian easily.
Discarded garbage bags.
This time he didn't take it into the car, he just rummaged around in the car. Suddenly, his movements seemed to have stopped, and then Zhuowei saw Fang Ke rushing over with a pile of scattered materials in ecstasy.
He came over and said, "Boss, boss, all your hard work has paid off. I finally got this foreign devil's bezoar dog treasure."
Zhuo Wei opened the car door early, and he quickly snatched the thing from Fang Ke's hand. It was a pile of paper. It seemed that it was shredded in half with a paper shredder and then not shredded any more. However, only this half of the information and the things on it were
This already made him overjoyed, "Okay," he sighed, "Now I can deal with Mr. Peng."
Jinmao, Pengbo Media.
Peng Bo smiled and took what Zhuo Wei handed over. He was also surprised, but he
He immediately picked up the phone and called Wu Qianyu, "From now on, individuals are not allowed to take any company information home without authorization. The processing of all company information will be controlled by the administrative department. The leakage of uncrushed information is strictly prohibited."
Putting down the phone, he stood up and personally handed two cups of coffee to Zhuo Wei and Fang Ke, "Thank you, but this matter is not over now. I'll give Director Zhuo a trip to Xiangjiang again." He looked at Fang Ke, "Fang Ke's
Regarding the appointment of deputy director, Lao Zhuo has mentioned to me several times that when you come back from Xiangjiang, you will see the appointment notice."
Fang Ke secretly clenched his fists. What could be more inspiring than this? It would not be in vain for him to brave the disgusting smell to rummage through the garbage, but it was all worth it.
Zhuo Wei also laughed. Peng Bo's words showed that he was selling face to him. Where can he find such a good boss? "Mr. Peng, just go ahead." He looked at Fang Ke, "We will go to Xiangjiang immediately, it won't take two days.
, Corian will know who is the father and who is the grandson."
Watching Zhuo Wei and Fang Ke rush away happily, Peng Bo sat down quietly. Now that everything has settled, he is just waiting for the big news to break out. The pig killing list, today, Kerien is going to
When he appears on this list, he is just a pig.
Monday, a sunny day.
Corian did not show up in his apartment. He was in the capital at this time, but at around ten o'clock in the morning, his phone was already ringing.
"No, no, this list is our most important list this year. It hasn't been released yet. No, no outsiders will know about it." He could only temporarily cancel a visit and focus on this matter.
The call was from the president of Forbes Asia. The other person was very rude, "But the media in Xiangjiang has published it, and the title is Forbes China Rich List."
"Then they are making it up," Corian argued. "Any newspaper can say that they published our ranking, but our rich list has not yet been finalized. I am communicating with the rich in China."
There seemed to be some silence on the other side of the phone. Just when Kerien was feeling proud, the voice on the phone yelled, "You, find a newspaper in Xiangjiang right away. Photocopies of your rankings are all on it, Kerien.
Well, this has never happened before in the history of Forbes. It has never happened before. You can figure out how to explain it to the headquarters."
Kerien's sweat immediately wet his shirt. In this early spring in the capital, the company had released the initial list. If this list was leaked, he would not be able to escape his involvement.
But the company has company rules, and the only person who can take this list away from the company is himself.
His hands were shaking a little. A photocopy of the Xiangjiang newspaper quickly appeared in front of him. His eyes went dark. Sure enough, it was the Forbes China Rich List that had not yet been released. Moreover, half of the list was familiar to him.
, it was the portion that he threw into the shredder at his own home that was not completely shredded!