Rebirth of the Super Prince

Yang Huaisu's words seemed to be threats, but in fact they did not have any murderous intention. (_-< Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster! >-)\\\\This point is different from the last time in Qingyan Club The showdown has a completely opposite flavor, Ye Jun can hear it.

In fact, Ye Jun can also understand why Yang Huaisu insists on this issue. If he changes his position and puts this kind of squandering and charming things in the Bai family, he believes that Wang Li will also insist on it.

"After all, this kind of thing is not something that can be figured out at once. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." After Ye Jun finished speaking, he pretended to leave. Seeing that Yang Huaisu just snorted, he made the mistake and exited. box.

"Just let him go?"

"Now is not the time to worry about these things. Xiaojing has her own choice. If I kill him, Xiaojing will hate me." Regarding the question of the girl named Kong, Yang Huaisu just sighed secretly, "You go to Hong Kong City now. , Xiaojing is alone there, and I am still worried. It just so happens that it is time for me to go back to the Yang family meeting to see who is so impatient that he already wants to extend his hand to Jiangling. "

The girl named Kong was not surprised, she just responded and left the box.

As for Yang Huaisu, he sat on the chair and made himself a cup of tea. "If one day, you let me know that you hurt Xiaojing and made her sad. Ye Jun, no matter what kind of messy people you know, I will let you A worthy death."

Click!

The teacup in his hand shattered and the tea splashed all over the floor, but before the hot mist dissipated, there was no trace of Yang Huaisu in the box.

The cold wind blew, the dry glory was gone, and the earth was covered with a layer of white frost.

In the north, snow is not as rare as in the south. An old man was sitting by the river, cutting out a hole with a radius of less than one meter in the ice covering the water, and then holding up a fishing rod to fish.

It is said that if you catch ice fish, you will get a bumper harvest. This fish can also be eaten by fishing.

This is true. Judging from the plastic boxes where the fish are placed, the old man has harvested seven or eight large fish weighing two to three kilograms.

At this moment, the old man who had been sleeping with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, a faint smile flashed across his face, he lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and saw the fishing line spinning back and forth around the hole with a radius of less than one meter. .

After a while, the fish seemed to be tired from being played by the old man. It was gradually picked up by the fishing rod held by the old man and turned over in the hole, revealing a ten centimeter tail ridge. After that, it was caught by the old man's fishing net. He raised it out of the water and said, "It's another big fish. It looks like it weighs five or six pounds."

At this time, an off-road vehicle came slowly. It seemed that it was worried about disturbing the fish by the river, so it deliberately slowed down.

"Mr. Meng, something happened." A middle-aged man got out of the car with an anxious look on his face. "I'm coming down to report that our arrangements in Jiangling are all over."

Goulon!

The old man's eyes, which were originally as calm as water, suddenly burst out with a ray of cold light. With a little effort, he pulled the fishhook out of the fish's mouth, and then with a wave of his hand, he threw the five or six kilogram big fish into the plastic box. , causing a splash of water.

The middle-aged man walked nervously to the old man, leaned over and said, "Zhang Song is dead, Shao Liangping, and Cheng Zejian are still under investigation by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. Even their daily duties have been temporarily replaced by others."

"Hmph! Temporary replacement? In my opinion, he is preparing to take over, right?" The old man squinted his eyes slightly, his face gloomy, "How did Zhang Song die? Did you say anything?"

"Mr. Meng, don't worry. He hit the wall in the police station and died without leaking any information."

"Very good." The old man slowly put away the fishing rod, "Let's find out who is behind it. Of course, if Shao Liangping and Cheng Zejian can be saved, then try our best; if not, give up."

"Okay." Hearing this, the middle-aged man enthusiastically packed up the fishing rods and nets for the old man. "It is said that Zhang Song's father, Zhang Bo, is currently in Jiangling and seems to be planning to avenge his son."

"Well, it's not easy for a white-haired person to give up a black-haired person when he loses his son in his old age. If we can help, let's help." After the old man put away the fishing rod that he had treasured for many years, he stood up and put the

The rest of the matter was left to the middle-aged man, "Let's not discuss this matter for now."

Come forward and let those boys join in the fun. Of course, tell Zhang Bo in advance so that there will be no misunderstanding. The first priority at the moment is to stabilize Zhang Bo and let him know that we have something to do with his son's death.

He has the obligation and responsibility to seek justice for his son."

"Mr. Meng, I know what to do."

After saying that, the old man staggered towards a building not far away. It seemed that this was a resort.

In fact, similar criticisms occurred not only here, but also in the seemingly sparse and ordinary courtyard house in Nantang City, and even in the capital thousands of miles away!

Of course, both the Southern Tang Dynasty and the capital basically guessed that this matter was related to Ye Jun. The former and the old people in the courtyard all knew that Ye Jun was aiming at the Jiangling River Dam. With the sudden collapse of the river dam and the subsequent on-site bidding,

It can basically be seen that Ye Jun has the idea of ​​​​beating the drowned dog.

As for the latter, he controls the country's most high-end intelligence network, and his ability to penetrate information is far beyond anyone's imagination. Maybe someone is doing some evil things behind his back, thinking that God knows what you know and what I know, but they don't know.

If the country's intelligence network wants to find out something, it will be absolutely easy.

Ye Jun's outsmarting this time seemed smart, but in fact, as Dong Wentai said, he failed in a complete mess.

With his death, Zhang Song not only bought the safety of his family, but also brought unimaginable trouble to everyone involved in this matter. Especially, Ye Jun, who led the development of this matter from beginning to end,

It is the first to bear the brunt!

On this day, three cars drove to Air China, and four young people, carrying their satchels, left this white city covered in snow and fog!

Ye Jun was quite proud of himself. Not only did he walk out of Huacheng Seafood safely, but he also stabbed Yang Huaisu in front of him.

Ye Jun was very aware of Yang Huaisu's status in the Yang Family Association. No matter who was behind the scenes, he believed that they would not dare to offend Yang Huaisu easily. Even in front of Yang Huaisu, even if they were blood relatives, they could only tremble and be cautious.

"Eh? Xiaojun, why are you here?"

Because Ye Jun did not disguise himself, when he walked into the company, he was quickly recognized by Liang Hao and others.

Ye Jun slowly took off his sunglasses, which made all the employees in the company feel a sense of admiration, especially Gao Zhengkun and Xu Hanwen who showed even more affection.

"Boss, you are finally here. If you don't come again, I will definitely go find you." Locke immediately put down the keyboard on his knees. He didn't mind it being dirty and wiped his sweaty palms with the sweater he was wearing.

, then stood up and came to Ye Jun, "Boss, you promised us that you would spend some of your money to let us go to Wall Street. Have you forgotten?"

"No, that's why I came here this time."

In fact, Ye Jun had already thought about it for a long time before coming here. He now needs to prepare a large amount of money to shine in next year's financial crisis.

Making money is always the first choice.

However, with this trip to the Southern Tang Dynasty, Ye Jun had to find a way out for himself.

Because Ye Jun has an intuition, that is, he is afraid that he will have to face the truth with the big guys in Beijing soon. If he wants these big guys to stop asking about this matter, Ye Jun must have a good one.

The price tag, those Olympic design drawings, etc. are simply not enough to impress these big guys in Beijing.

But there is one thing that can definitely be done, which is to rescue the market!

The return of Hong Kong City next year will be a period of turmoil for the people of Hong Kong City. In order to ensure that this return can serve as an example, no changes must occur when we welcome back Macao.

So, once the Hong Kong city falls into a financial crisis, the country will definitely spend money to rescue the city. But this number cannot be too much. After all, in this era of limited macro-control capabilities, if money is used to rescue the Hong Kong city, it is very likely that

It will spread to the mainland, disrupt the mainland's financial order, and may even bring down the mainland's economic trend.

But if Ye Jun uses this as a bargaining chip, he will definitely win a chance of survival. Ye Jun will also have an extra chance of winning if he can convince the big bosses in Beijing!

But the problem comes back to the original point, still lack of money!

Therefore, it is impossible for Ye Jun to let these two gold-sucking machines live leisurely under his nose, "Xiaojie, you and Mr. Locke prepare to leave for the United States tomorrow. Of course, I don't care how long you stay this time, but

It’s best to come back on New Year’s Eve so that everyone can celebrate the new year and have some good luck.”

Ye Jun ignored the surprised looks on Hou Xiaojie and Locke's faces and looked at Xu Dekai aside, "Principal Xu, from now on, the company's affairs will be left to you for the time being, and the daily business will remain the same. If there are problems that cannot be solved, you can ask Xiaojie

Or Mr. Locke’s phone call, anyway, it doesn’t take too long to get back and forth by plane.”

"Okay." Xu Dekai smiled.

"You two, prepare to accept a large number of drawings. Remember, this is a commercial secret and is not allowed to be known to the outside world." Ye Jun looked at Gao Zhengkun and Xu Hanwen, who were nervous and uneasy, "Are you confident?"

"Don't worry, boss, we have been waiting for this day for a long time." Gao Zhengkun was more outgoing and nodded vigorously when he heard this, "We will definitely not let the boss down."

"Okay, after these drawings are completed, you are going to develop a relatively complete set of tutorials. I am going to set up a training school. The training projects are mainly about using computers for interior design and beautification. Of course, the courses also include advertising design.

Perhaps the training program may be expanded in the future, but this is decided for now." Ye Jun paused and said something that excited Gao Zhengkun and Xu Hanwen, "Of course, the location of the training school is in Hong Kong City, and you two,

You have to be responsible for managing and teaching students, is there any problem?"

"Boss, we are worried..."

Xu Hanwen wanted to speak, but was pushed hard by Gao Zhengkun, "Boss, don't worry, there will be no problem with this matter!"

"Okay! That's it!" Ye Jun finished speaking and walked towards his office, "Xiaojie, Mr. Locke, come with me."

Hou Xiaojie followed Ye Jun non-stop. Locke, who had studied Chinese for a while, could more or less understand what Ye Jun was saying and followed him.

They all knew that Ye Jun was preparing to raise money for them.

"It's me."

A familiar voice entered Zhou Yuanhao's eardrums, which made Zhou Yuanhao, who was holding the microphone, feel as if he was in a dream, "Hello, Chairman."

"I need some money now, please ask the Finance Department to prepare it."

Ye Jun's straight-to-the-point words made Zhou Yuanhao a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. With the sound operation of Ye Jun these days, Hong Kong Fashion Weekly has already entered the stage of generating revenue. Of course, everyone from top to bottom of the board of directors has

Knowing that this was inseparable from Zhou Yuanhao's talent, they all praised Ye Junhui's ability to spot pearls with his eyes as well as his reputation.

"Chairman, how much do you need? I'll ask the Finance Department to prepare it."

Ye Jun made a rough calculation, and under the expectant gazes of Locke and Hou Xiaojie, he calmly said: "Twenty million US dollars."

"Dollars?"

Zhou Yuanhao was shocked. Twenty million Hong Kong dollars was not much, but in US dollars, it would be hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

If it was Hong Kong Fashion Weekly a month ago, even if it could get such a large sum of money, its liquidity would definitely become extremely tight, and it would be quite difficult to make money.

But now, even if Ye Jun asks for 30 million U.S. dollars, Zhou Yuanhao can still get it for Ye Jun without affecting the company's daily operations, "Boss, it will take some time. You may not know that the foreign exchange market has recently seen

It’s quite strict and it’s not easy to cash out a large amount of US dollars.”

"Okay, I will ask Hou Xiaojie to come to Hong Kong City tomorrow, and then you can transfer it in according to the account he designated." Ye Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and before hanging up the phone, he said something that excited Zhou Yuanhao, "

Go ahead and tell me that I will go to Hong Kong City on the third day of the Lunar New Year. At that time, there is no limit to whether I will be a guest. I will announce something. As for what it is, I will keep it secret for the time being, but you must do a good job in the early stage of publicity and thoroughly educate the public.

My appetite is whetted."

"Chairman, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuanhao stood up excitedly, showing his excitement.