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"Okay." Qi Hua replied, "I'll call you early tomorrow morning."

Li He nodded and stopped talking. He came out of the sauna and returned to the hotel bedroom. He could still hear the noise and noise outside through the glass. He opened the window and found that there were restaurants, footbaths, and karaoke bars everywhere. This hotel was parallel to On one line is a club.

It would be abnormal for rich tycoons and celebrities to not have some flowers and plants outside!

The poor people at the bottom of society may curse with their mouths, but they are completely out of balance in their hearts!

It’s all because of moneylessness!

Li He was too lazy to care about this and slept until dawn.

After having breakfast early in the morning, we continued heading south, from Xiamen to Zhangzhou, Chaozhou, and Shantou. We had to visit large and small factories to get first-hand information.

All factories that can be shut down will be shut down, those that can divest investment will be resolutely divested, and those that can be invested and controlled will be resolutely held. They are merciless and even removed the leaders of several joint venture factories on the spot.

In Chaozhou, Zhang Xianwen personally received Li He and also invited many local private entrepreneurs to accompany him.

These local entrepreneurs are in a small circle with Zhang Xianwen and Xu Guohua, and they are no strangers to Li He's deeds. Whether it is because of the face of Zhang Xianwen and others, or because of their admiration for Li He, they continue to eat and treat them every day.

The most memorable dinner for Li He was the night before he left. The guest was a man in his fifties who was dressed very plainly. He was riding a broken motorcycle, wearing a helmet, free-sole shoes, and yellowing shorts on his upper body. Sleeve shirt, the only bright beige pants, but the knees are still torn.

When everyone sat down, he took out a crumpled pack of Double Happiness from his shirt pocket and handed it out one by one with his hands filled with black mud between the fingernails. Those who took the cigarette stood up one by one, took it with both hands, and solemnly expressed their gratitude.

Zhang Xianwen told Li He privately, "His name is Liu Huayu. He is an engineer. Despite his appearance, he is illiterate, but he is very powerful. He is extremely rich and has no shortage of money. His net worth will not be less than 500 million. Much thicker than us.”

"How can I order food if I can't read?" Li He looked at Liu Huayu who was holding the menu and wondered.

This is not a Sihai Hotel, there are no pictures on the menu.

"Let's see." Zhang Xianwen didn't know the truth.

Liu Huayu took the menu and called the waiter over. He kept flipping through the menu and said, "I want this page, this page, and this page!"

Li He was shocked!

Can you still play like this?

When the food was served like water, Li He felt deeply that he was a fake rich man again!

He simply couldn't compare to the momentum of this dish, and he couldn't be convinced!

Stop and go, it was already April when we entered Shenzhen.

Fu Biao greeted him personally.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your hard work."

His name for Li He also changed.

"This is the truth. I wanted to throw away the car in the middle of the trip and just take a plane or forget it."

The road conditions are not good. There are no traces of Ningbo-Taiwan Expressway, Shenhai Expressway, Shantou-Fen Expressway, Xiamen-Zhangzhou Expressway, Hangzhou-Puzhou Expressway, etc. Driving on the bumpy secondary roads will make people feel dizzy, not to mention that the cars on the road have been repaired. Several times.

This further strengthened Li He's determination to be China's first-class heavy truck, no matter the cost!

When passing by the Shenzhen Convention and Exhibition Center, there was a sea of ​​people and jams all the way.

"The Canton Fair just finished a few days ago, and China Electronic Equipment Corporation just took advantage of this passenger flow to hold an international electronics exhibition here." Fu Biao explained to Li his doubts.

Li He smiled and said, "Lao Yu succeeded."

The exhibition business of Deer Group was also spun off separately and Deer Exhibition Company was established.

Fu Biao has settled in Shenzhen and built a two-story independent small foreign-style building.

"Old Dong, Mr. Qi, you are welcome, just treat yourself as your own home, come and have tea."

"Are you alone?" Li He found something different. How could a single man keep his home so tidy?

Fu Biao smiled and said, "My wife went shopping for groceries."

"When did you get married? No notice was given?" Li He was surprised.

Fu Biao filled the cup with tea and said, "Brother, I'm busy myself, you are all so busy, so I can't delay you. I didn't notify anyone. I just went back to Beijing to have two tables of meals with my relatives and friends. It's nothing serious." Pomp and circumstance.”

"Brother Li, you're here." A girl with short hair and ears came into the living room carrying large and small bags of vegetables.

"Where have you seen it?" Li He felt that he must have seen it somewhere.

Dong Hao reminded, "The one who cooked for Su Ming and Fu Biao before."

He is very sharp-eyed.

"Oh, it's true." Li He teased Fu Biao, "You are the first to win the moon."

Li He didn't see this girl often. He only knew that she came from Foshan to Guangzhou to visit relatives, met a trafficker, and was rescued by Su Ming and others on the way. She has been working as a nanny for Su Ming and others since then.

He still had to remember the first time he saw her. She was thin and frail, as if she could be knocked down by a gust of wind, and very shy. How could she be as graceful and graceful as she is now, and she knew how to greet people.

"You can't stop fate when it comes. Besides, after being under the same roof for ten years, it would be false to say that there is no love. Besides, we know everything about it, so we can worry less when we are together." Fu Biao didn't feel embarrassed.

"Very good, I remember what your name was Zeng?" Li He still couldn't remember.

"Zeng Ali." Fu Biao added with a smile.

"Good name." Li He praised.

Fu Biao suddenly said furtively, "Brother, guess who I saw in Shenzhen?"

"Who?" Li He was curious.

"Zhao Mingxia."

"Who is Zhao Mingxia?" Li He felt that he had never heard of this person.

"Don't you have a classmate named Zhou Qing? She is his wife."

"It's her?" Li He asked again, "Are you sure?"

Fu Biao nodded, "I'm basically sure. I sent a client to Shangri-La Hotel to check in a few days ago. I recognized her immediately in the lobby. She has a mole between her eyebrows. I still have the deepest impression of her."