Cyber Daming

Chapter 109 Divide and eat

Li Jun's reaction was so unusual that even Qian Hai, who was as smart as a fox, couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

After pondering for a moment, Qian Hai simply got straight to the point and said directly: "If the two of us can cooperate, we will definitely achieve something."

Li Jun looked at the solemn old man with a half-smile, his mind full of joking thoughts.

Even the seemingly loyal manager Qian, who had served the Gu family for three generations, had such thoughts of cheating.

It is only natural that the Shudao Logistics ship should sink.

With Qian Hai's eyesight, it was not difficult to guess Li Jun's thoughts. Not only did he not get angry, but he smiled slightly.

"The family lasts for a long time, but the slaves grow old easily. I am just a housekeeper named Qian, not the head of the family named Gu. Besides, this family is not eternal."

Qian Hai looked sighing, "At my age, genes have begun to go silent, and sooner or later they will be replaced by more capable people. Before that, you must save some coffin books for yourself. Minister Li, do you think I am right? ?”

Of course Li Jun would not refute, he nodded and said: "It is reasonable and as it should be."

"Okay!" Qian Hai's expression brightened, "Since Minister Li agrees, I will open the skylight and speak frankly."

"In Chengdu Prefecture, the Gu family's business involves almost all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation. We are even one of the largest suppliers in the underground black market in Sichuan and Sichuan."

"ShuDao Logistics Group is the central core of the Gu family's business map and is responsible for central dispatch. Therefore, you can hardly see any specific industries of ShuDao Logistics on the surface."

"And 60% of the profits generated from this will be given to Daomen, and 30% will belong to the Gu family."

"This 90% profit must not be touched unless we want to seek death. But the remaining 10% is enough for us to do a dojo in the snail shell."

Qian Hai's eyes were burning, as if there were dazzling flames of desire rising. "Minister Li, don't underestimate this 10%. If you want to leave Chengdu, then this 10% will be enough to live without worries for the rest of your life."

Qian Hai talked about everything, but Li Jun was always as calm as a lake.

There is no such thing as a free pie in the sky. Even if you are so lucky and it hits you on the head, the leaked stuffing will stain your face.

Having seen so many of these people's cunning methods, he already had his own way of dealing with them.

That is mortification.

As long as he can restrain his desires, he will not be easily plotted by others.

Li Jun deliberately showed a greedy expression on his face, "Thank you, Mr. Qian, for your advice. But..."

"But what?"

Li Jun sighed, "I am just a small security minister. Apart from security, I have no involvement in Shudao Logistics' other businesses."

"Well, that was before. Today is different from the past. Now the group is at a critical juncture without a leader. This is a golden opportunity for us."

"I'm on the inside and you're on the outside. As long as you and I join forces, wouldn't it be simple to seek some benefits for ourselves? Zhong Xiao and the woman named Qi Zhu under you are both good at this."

Qian Hai suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "Minister Li, didn't you have this in mind when you pocketed the ruined flower?"

"Hahahaha, indeed I can't hide anything from Mr. Qian."

Li Jun laughed loudly and said, "Since Mr. Qian is honest with you, it would be disrespectful for me to refuse any more. If there is anything you need me to do, Mr. Qian can just ask you."

"If you call me Qian Laoke again, you will be unfamiliar. If you don't mind it, Minister Li, from now on you and I will be Wangnian brothers. From now on, Zhong Xiao will be your nephew. If you say what should and should not be said, he will naturally respect your leadership. .”

"Then I'm not welcome, Brother Qian!"

Qian Hai grabbed Li Jun's arm and said excitedly: "Brother Li!"

Under the winding and complicated corridor, two people with different intentions smiled at each other.

Although Gu Zhai is deep, it has an end after all.

Just as the 'brothers' were talking, an elegant house showing Confucian style appeared in a garden.

The smile on Qian Hai's face faded slightly, "Brother, when Master Gu Xi summoned you this time, he must have ordered revenge on the Wu family. Although we are all loyal to the Gu family, I still have to remind you."

"If something cannot be done, don't do it forcefully. Keep the green hills and don't worry about having no firewood!"

Li Jun looked serious and said, "Thank you, Brother Qian, for reminding me."

Qian Hai nodded, his left thumb caressed the green thumb, and the sound-isolating stance disappeared instantly.

His back and shoulders slumped down at the same time, and a look of indifference suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

It is impossible to tell that not long ago he was still calling Li Jun brothers and working together.

"Master, we've arrived."

Qian Hai stood in front of the house door and raised his hand towards Li Jun, "Come in, Minister Li."

Li Jun stepped over the threshold, and the light in front of his eyes dimmed slightly. In mid-air, nineteen black lines crisscrossed each other horizontally and vertically, outlining a Go board.

A young man with an elegant temperament stood on the chessboard, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the empty spot.

Wherever he pointed, a white stone fell.

Although Li Jun didn't understand chess skills, he could still tell that the white piece on the chessboard was at a disadvantage and was on the verge of being 'slayed the dragon'.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a black chess piece fell, and the white chess piece was instantly defeated and completely defeated.

Although he lost the chess game, the young Confucian scholar's handsome and prosperous face did not show any signs of discouragement. Instead, with a faint smile, he said to himself in the air in front of him:

"I lost. Mr. Feng, your chess skills are always hard for your disciples to match."

"Gu Xi, you are already very good at chess at your age. You must know that there are not many wealthy families in the north who can talk to an old player for eighty moves before losing."

An arrogant voice echoed in the house.

"Today's scholars are too impetuous. They only focus on official positions and power, and talk about what they want to do as a 'New Confucianism'. Little do they know that these nineteen principles contain all the philosophies of life."

Gu Xi cupped her fists and bowed, with a humble look on her face, "What Mr. Feng teaches is that when you arrive at Chengdu Mansion, students must ask you for advice in person."

"Hahahaha, you are smart and eager to learn, Gu Xi, I am optimistic about you!"

After the chessboard projected in mid-air dispersed, Gu Xi let out a deep breath, reached out and pulled out a chip from the brain computer behind his head, and threw it to Qian Hai who was waiting aside.

"This old man's chess game is really good. If I hadn't found someone in advance to create a dream about chess from past generations, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on even ten moves."

Qian Hai smiled flatteringly when he heard this, "His chess skills are a hundred feet high, but young master, you can lose just right and flawlessly. Isn't the skill in this a step forward?"

Gu Xi laughed dumbly and raised his hand slightly. Qian Hai immediately lowered his body submissively and handed the back of his neck to Gu Xi's hand.

That's where his brain is, the real key.

Like a cat wagging its tail, like a dog showing its belly.

Gu Xi patted Qian Hai on the back of the neck and said with a smile: "Your level of flattery is even higher than that Mr. Feng's chess skill!"

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