The time went back five minutes. Opposite the Longcheng Kaiyuan Mingdu Hotel, there was a dense crowd of people watching the excitement.
Liu Yupeng and his party were also among the crowd.
Whether the upcoming negotiations on the other side are successful or not is related to the interests of each of them, so it is not a surprise for them to appear here.
At this time, they looked at the opposite side with excitement and expectation, and with envy and jealousy, waiting for Zhao Song who was chatting and laughing with the leaders of Longcheng City Government.
Except Liu Yupeng.
With a complicated look on his face, he moved his gaze from the newspaper in his hand to the opposite side. Looking at the beautiful and young figure over there, a very profound question arose in his mind - is personal heroism feasible in a flower grower?
If the American hero is a history of success, then the personal hero of the flower grower is definitely a profound history of growth.
Perhaps flower growers can have personal heroes, but it has been emphasized from ancient times to the present that only when individual abilities are integrated into the collective can they exert the greatest power, otherwise they will definitely not end well.
Now……
Does that young man know that the financial media are almost portraying him as a savior?
Was it intentional or unintentional that he released the graphene paper to draw people's attention away from the financial focus?
And even if it was intentional, so what? He drew people's attention and could he avoid the upcoming intensive release of results and major investment launch conferences?
Liu Yupeng knew that the stock market boosting plan was related to Zhao Song, but he did not expect that the relationship would be so close. Is this a collective decision by the upper management or a deliberate move by some people?
A pair of headaches and doubts made Liu Yupeng feel vaguely uneasy. He also thought that Wen Jing returned to China this time to work on more than just one project of his own. He even had a frightening guess-could people like him be a group of...cannon fodder?
?
"Mr. Wen~"
A flattering voice interrupted Liu Yupeng's thoughts. He raised his head and saw the leading middle-aged man waving hello to Wen Zhenwen in a humane manner.
However, what surprised Liu Yupeng was that Wen Zhenwen just nodded to his group of people lukewarmly, and then walked towards a driver with a smile on his face, leaving Liu Yupeng speechless for a while. When had his group of people been treated like this before?
"Lao Luo."
"Wen...Mr. Wen?"
The driver, Lao Luo, didn't expect Wen Zhenwen to come to see him. He immediately stood up at a loss and stammered.
Wen Zhenwen handed the package in his hand to him and said gently: "This is the plaster that Zhao Song asked me to give you. Remember to apply it when your back hurts."
"Thank you...Thank you, Mr. Wen, and thank Mr. Zhao on my behalf," Lao Luo's face turned red with emotion.
Wen Zhenwen changed the topic with a smile and asked: "How is it upstream?"
After hearing the question, the smile on Lao Luo's face disappeared: "He's dead."
"..." Wen Zhenwen said sadly, "Three links and one link are the only organized fleet in the private sector, and it is also an all-imported heavy-duty fleet. We are fully involved in this matter. Mr. Zhao has carefully considered it."
"I understand," Lao Luo nodded and said with a smile, "For our company, this time we not only opened up a variety of routes from south to north, but also established relationships with many local governments. Before the flower planting road network was completed,
, maybe our three links and one link can really connect various places where flowers are grown in advance."
"As expected of a reserve cadre," Wen Zhenwen happily patted Lao Luo on the shoulder, "No matter what, you must pay attention to safety."
"Definitely~"
Lao Luo solemnly agreed. Suddenly, he pointed to the opposite side with a surprised face, "Wen...Mr. Wen, did something happen over there?"
…
Something happened.
Not only Lao Luo saw it, but Liu Yupeng and the others also saw it.
They looked at the sudden appearance of the men in black in surprise. They watched them walk towards Dai Fang. They saw Zhao Song standing in front of Dai Fang. He and the city leaders argued with the men in black. They saw that the man in black was still unmoved.
move.
Then they saw what Zhao Song said, and everyone finally changed their expressions. They saw Zhao Song taking out a document and patting it in the arms of the leading man in black...
Seeing Zhao Song stretching out his hands, seeing the man in black finally panicking, seeing Zhao Song pushing the man in black away without waiting for them to call for instructions, and getting into the business car in which they came alone.
'They wanted to slap her in the face in public, and they succeeded,' Liu Yupeng thought coldly, 'but they never expected that they would be so successful. They just wanted to capture Dai Fang, but they didn't expect to capture Zhao Song!'
Liu Yupeng's face turned gloomy.
Especially when he saw Wen Zhenwen coldly watching every move on the other side without expressing any surprise, he saw her take out her phone and calmly uttered a word...
"Walk!"
Liu Yupeng fell into deep despair.
‘When we were full of expectations, we unexpectedly became cannon fodder?”
Looking at his companions who were still astonished, Liu Yupeng no longer hesitated, quietly disappeared into the crowd, and then ran away.
"I'm going to fuck your dick!"
The mysterious caller who asked their leader to throw out "Hanxin" was Xingsheng.
At this moment, Liu Yupeng finally understood the whole story.
Xingsheng is a chess piece, and the terrifying chess player behind him is someone who dares to treat them as cannon fodder.
The reason why Zhao Song allowed them to take advantage of him was because he wanted to devote all his energy to dealing with the chess player, even if he did not hesitate to leave the game himself, in order to achieve the final face-to-face showdown with the terrifying chess player.
In fact, Zhao Song didn't want to let his side take advantage of him at all.
Liu Yupeng could imagine how the Longcheng government, with Zhao Song being arrested and their escape route cut off, would deal with them in an angry manner - neither they themselves nor their agents were clean in the procedures for obtaining the land.
"Run~"
"Run quickly~"
"A duel of this level is simply not something I can participate in."
"Whoever dares to say that Zhao Song is just a businessman in the future, I will fight to the death!"
…
At the same time, outside the gate of Binjiang Garden Community in Shanghai.
A bright white Land Cruiser was heard in the corner. Outside the car, Xiao Yu handed Garfield in her arms to the little secretary, then bent down and rubbed his stupid big head before resolutely getting into the car. Two invisible men appeared,
One on the left and one on the right supporting her as she sat in the back seat of the Patrol.
The two little ones seemed to feel something, but they were very sensible and did not struggle. They just looked at the car and meowed for a while, and then walked into the community under the leadership of the little secretary.
The Land Cruiser was very quiet. Song Guanyi was sitting in the driver's seat playing with his mobile phone. Qin Han, the co-pilot, was looking at the information seriously.
"Actually, my brother didn't have any accidents, did he?" Xiaoyu broke the silence. She pointed at a pair of newspapers in Qin Han's arms and said, "If there were any, it was on purpose."
After listening to Xiaoyu's words, Song Guanyi and Qin Han in front looked at each other and smiled. Song Guanyi said: "This time the opponent's methods are very powerful and the energy is a bit strong, so your brother made a desperate move. In order to prevent accidents, I thought of sending you out.
.”
Xiaoyu asked again: "Is the probability of an accident high?"
Qin Han turned around and smiled: "With your brother's influence, the probability of an accident is 0! Xiaoyu, I have to say, your brother's chess move is so beautiful."
After Qin Han finished speaking, Xiao Yu in the back seat didn't say anything, but the two invisible men looked at each other in surprise. Such words were not something that a small business assistant could say. They looked at them with profound eyes.
He glanced at Qin Han.
"Dingling bell~"
This is when the phone in Song Guanyi's hand rang.
He took a deep breath and pressed the connect button:
"Walk."
Obviously, Rongcheng Liao Yingzhu's reminder was an early warning, and Longcheng Wen Zhenwen's phone call was the real action order.
"Xiao Yu, don't worry, we are just going out for a trip."
"I'm not worried, it's others who should be worried."
In the midst of the chilling conversation, the land cruiser started and sped towards the airport quickly.
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ps: In the next two chapters, we will face the boss face to face and analyze the entire incident. There has been less work in the past two days, but my mind has not stopped, and I have been plugging bugs in my head.
After Zhao Song invested in Nanjing University, Liu Yupeng and his gang were no longer of use to Xingsheng Fang.