Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 538 Abnormal Zhu Jianjun

Zhu Jianjun nodded slightly, showing his noble air, but compared to the arrogance and indifference just now, it was a world of difference, which made Zeng Fengping feel even more proud.

In fact, Zeng Fengping also felt a little guilty when he said it. After all, he couldn't help but want to express his dissatisfaction with Zhu Jianjun just in this way. It seemed that he also exposed his shortcomings in cultivating qi.

People who are tested should at least be able to keep their emotions and anger a secret.

But now that he has said it, Zeng Fengping has no regrets. Sometimes it is not a good thing to give in blindly. Expressing your emotions appropriately may make the other party take you more seriously.

"Brother Zeng, you probably don't know yet, right? Brother Jianjun and I are fellow villagers and have known each other many years ago!" Leng Binghan said to Zeng Fengping with a smile.

"Ah, that's it!" Zeng Fengping suddenly realized. For a moment, it seemed that all the doubts were solved, and it seemed that he finally figured out the reason why the chief asked Leng Binghan to come to visit Zhu Jianjun.

"The two of you have reunited after a long separation, so naturally we have a lot to talk about. Then I won't interrupt you." Then Zeng Fengping smiled and said to Leng Binghan: "Well, Xiaohan, I will wait for you outside first..."

"I won't bother Brother Zeng. If you have something to do, you should go and do it first."

Zeng Fengping thought for a while and found that the chief did not tell him to stay here all the time, so he said: "Well, Xiaohan, President Zhu, if you need anything, just tell the hotel service staff directly."

Leng Binghan nodded slightly, Zeng Fengping took Zhang Longjiang and walked out of the room. As soon as he left the room, Zeng Fengping told Zhang Longjiang seriously: "Old Zhang, you have to pay more attention to the work here, the chief is very strict.

focus on."

"Director Zeng, don't worry." Zhang Longjiang patted his chest and promised, "If something goes wrong, you don't need to criticize me. I, Zhang Longjiang, will be the first to take the blame and resign."

Zhang Longjiang also said this with some confidence. The Diaoyutai State Guesthouse receives an endless stream of foreign guests every year. Whether it is hardware facilities or software supporting services, it has already had a mature model and procedure.

There are countless distinguished guests at home and abroad. In comparison, if the chief minister did not attach great importance to the guests from Hong Kong this time, in Zhang Longjiang's view, they would still be far from the highest level.

Of course, except perhaps Zhu Jianjun of Feiyuan Company. You must know that Zhu Jianjun is undoubtedly the financial pope in today's world. If he stomps his feet casually, the entire world's financial market will probably tremble. In various countries around the world, it is the President of the United States and

The Queen of England did not dare to neglect him.

Hearing Zhang Longjiang's resounding assurance, Zeng Fengping nodded slightly. Logically speaking, this matter was not under his control. It was all the work of the United Front Work Department and the hotel. What went wrong had nothing to do with him. It was just purely due to the chief's cold treatment.

Binghan and Zhu Jianjun's attention made him couldn't help but give some advice.

Zhang Longjiang took out a cigarette, handed one to Zeng Fengping very respectfully, and eagerly helped Zeng Fengping light the cigarette. Looking at this gesture, people who didn't know the inside story would definitely mistakenly think that they were very close acquaintances.

"Director Zeng, who is that Xiaohan? He actually bothers you to take action personally?"

Zhang Longjiang took a puff of cigarette, blew out the smoke ring gently, and asked seemingly casually.

Zeng Fengping was stunned for a moment, then frowned, glanced at Zhang Longjiang, and said calmly: "Old Zhang, you are also an old party member, don't you still know the policy? Don't ask around about things that you shouldn't ask about!"

"Yes, yes, Director Zeng is right." Zhang Longjiang's face turned pale in an instant, he couldn't help but shudder, and big beads of sweat rolled down for no reason.

This kind of thing can be big or small. At the very least, it is just a chat between two people. But at the most serious level, if it goes online, it is spying on state secrets, which violates the principle of job confidentiality and is a serious dereliction of duty.

It only takes a matter of minutes to take him down.

For a moment, Zhang Longjiang was filled with self-blame and annoyance. He wanted to slap himself twice. Paralyzed, what happened to him today? Why do he talk so much? Don't you know that curiosity can kill a cat?

What kind of characters are there in the Four-Nine City? Why don’t you just eat carrots and worry about nothing?

Zeng Fengping said no more and walked straight past the dumbfounded Zhang Longjiang. When he was almost at the top of the stairs, he stopped and turned around. He glanced at Zhang Longjiang with a complicated expression and said, "Old Zhang, don't mind too much about what happened today."

I'll pretend I haven't heard of it, but for your own good, you should pay more attention in the future."

This was not due to Zeng Fengping's conscience, but there was no grudge between him and Zhang Longjiang in the first place, and there was no need to make a fuss over such a trivial matter. Besides, Zhang Longjiang might have just asked this casually, hoping to take the opportunity to get close to him.

Now, if you want to be a villain in vain, won’t you make others laugh?

"I will definitely thank Director Zeng. Today...oh, I didn't say anything today..."

Zhang Longjiang Nuonuo kept talking, even a little incoherently. His heart was beating violently. He had mixed feelings for a while and almost cried. This feeling of going from hell to heaven and surviving from a desperate situation is really difficult for those who have not experienced it personally.

experience.

"Awen, you should go out first." When outsiders such as Zeng Fengping and Zhang Longjiang left, Zhu Jianjun said calmly: "Young Master Han and I have something important to discuss, and I won't see anyone."

The middle-aged man named Awen immediately walked out of the room with his hands down, closed the door tightly, and then stood upright at the door.

Although the service staff of Feiyuan Company and Diaoyutai State Guesthouse did not have instructions, no one dared to break in without permission, but since the boss gave instructions, he must stay here to prevent any emergencies from happening.

"Master Han, I...I..."

When only Leng Binghan and Zhu Jianjun were left in the room, the arrogant Zhu Jianjun no longer had the same magnanimity as before. First he hurriedly made a cup of tea for Leng Binghan, then stood in front of Leng Binghan and said Ai Ai every time.

, with a face of shame, not even daring to look directly at Leng Binghan. It felt like a child who had done something wrong.

He is not very tall, but he is not much shorter than Leng Binghan, but standing in front of Leng Binghan, he always gives people the feeling that he needs to look up to Leng Binghan.

"What? I'm not welcome?" Leng Binghan asked teasingly, as if he didn't take this man at the top of the world's business pyramid to heart.

"No, I..."

Zhu Jianjun, who has always criticized Fang Qiu, is majestic and has attracted global attention and is admired by thousands of people. He can't even say a complete sentence. He is even like a little boy who has tasted love for the first time and is so distraught in front of his beloved.

He was at a loss. If outsiders knew this, they would be stunned, shocked, or even completely unbelievable.

"Sit down!"

Leng Binghan got down on the soft sofa comfortably, and then motioned for Zhu Jianjun to sit down too. His face was still as calm as water, and his tone was still slow and slow, but if you look closely, you can notice that the corners of his eyes are twitching slightly.

Zhu Jianjun then sat down on the sofa obediently, his eyes a little wandering, and every time he accidentally met the cold eyes, he would immediately dodge away like a frightened bird.

After Zhu Jianjun sat down, Leng Binghan did not speak. Instead, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, but his peripheral vision glanced past Zhu Jianjun inadvertently.

For a moment, there was a brief silence in the room.

"Why, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and you can't even speak clearly?" Leng Binghan smiled and teased, but there was a hint of meaning in his tone.

Zhu Jianjun also smiled, but his smile was a little forced. After a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master Han, I didn't ask for your opinion in advance when I came to the capital this time.

I……"

Before Zhu Jianjun finished speaking, Leng Binghan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to explain, I understand what you think."

"Really?" Zhu Jianjun was pleasantly surprised, and he raised his head to look at Leng Binghan ecstatically, but then lowered his head with a guilty conscience, but the corner of his eyes still lingered on Leng Binghan's face.

"Are you wondering why I not only want Soros's Quantum Fund to attack the Thai baht, but also want him to move to Hong Kong and target Hong Kong's linked exchange rate system after successfully sweeping the entire Southeast Asia?" Leng Binghan said indifferently.

Very peaceful, yet very determined.

Although it had been known for a long time that the government would not be able to install any eavesdropping equipment in a sensitive place like the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse where important foreign guests were received, but even so, Leng Binghan, who was always cautious, still used his spiritual consciousness to carefully check the inside and outside of the room.

I had to investigate outside before mentioning such a confidential matter.

Leng Binghan's calm and gentle tone fell on Zhu Jianjun's ears, but it was like a hammer beating, and his heart thumped fiercely. He really didn't expect that Leng Binghan was like a god who could predict the future, fully understanding his own thoughts and ideas.

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Since Feiyuan Investment was reorganized into Feiyuan International Bank, there have been few big investments that previously "made waves" in the international financial market, and it seems to have gradually faded out of the sight of international speculators. Instead, Soros and the "Quantum Fund" have become famous.

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However, almost no one knows that the "Quantum Fund" is nominally run by Soros, but in fact it has long been one of the industries under Leng Binghan's name, whether it was the attack on the pound and the Italian lira in the early 1990s, or the Mexican peso in 1994.

Launching an attack, from the layout to the implementation, every detail, the response strategy for every possible situation, it can be said that from beginning to end, all implementation plans come from the cold brain. Soros just put

These things on paper are just perfectly interpreted.