Restart the Flying Age

　　 After finishing the call seriously, Wu Tao's expression not only didn't relax, but became more solemn.

　　 Seeing Liu Ruoxi next to her, she was puzzled. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't help but ask.

　　 "Boss, this matter..., I asked Chief Liang to say hello. It was originally an anti-aircraft cannon hitting mosquitoes. Why can't you let it go?"

Wu Tao let out a sigh of focus, looking across the blue bricks and gray tiles of the courtyard to the unclear sky, muttering: "This is not a trivial matter, not until the last moment, no, even at the last moment, let it go. Don't worry."

　　 Liu Ruoxi became more puzzled by these words.

　　 The next question is divided into two directions. Liu Ruoxi is thinking about it. One direction can allow the topic to continue, while the other direction may directly kill the topic.

　　 So she pursed her red lips and pulled a few scattered strands of hair back, which was her subconscious performance when she was usually cautious.

　　 "The boss, the disclosure of the Tianqi Foundation's accounts, even if it touches the interests of other charities, but with your influence, it shouldn't cause much disturbance."

　　 As a result, Wu Tao didn't even look at him. He drank his tea without speaking at all.

　　 got it, it turned the sky to death.

　　 Liu Ruoxi covered Tan's mouth lightly inexplicably, but in fact, she didn't want to kill Tian.

　　 But it turned out to be like this.

　　 This can only show that I have taken the Tianqi Foundation too lightly.

　　 This is a basic mistake that should not be made as the secret of the consortium.

　　 So Liu Ruoxi pushed away silently, went under the pavilion and sat on the stone bench, and began to ponder two questions.

　　, naturally she just asked it out; and the other is, since the boss is not sure about this, why did he rush to do it? This is not in line with his style.

　　 In fact, for Wu Tao, the answers to these two questions ended up in the same way.

　　 It’s just that I can’t talk about this in detail.

　　 Suddenly, the silly and sweet "When You Are Old" cappella sound suddenly sounded.

　　 That is the ring tone of Wu Tao's personal mobile phone.

　　 The call was made by Li Anman, and the deputy editor of the Wall Street Journal appeared at this juncture.

　　 I don't know if she smelled of the China High-speed Rail Project or something else.

　　 Wu Tao answered the phone with a cautious attitude.

　　 But Li Anman, who could not hold the phone, was extremely enthusiastic, "Dear Hua Xia Wu, long time no see, I have just arrived at the Capital International Airport now, do you know if you have time to accept my visit recently?"

　　This..., it's obviously going around.

　　 Wu Tao didn't have the patience, so he asked clearly, "Editor-in-chief, this time I personally lead the team to China. I must have some plans. Let's talk about it, let's talk about other things after we finish."

Li Anman subconsciously sighed, "Well, Mr. Wu, although you don't know why you doubt my sincerity, but as you wish, this time I led the team to interview China Anti-African Action. I hope to get the first place. First-hand information."

　　 It turned out to be an interview with anti-African incidents.

　　 Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief in silence, "Welcome to you, Editor-in-Chief Li. You can make an appointment with Secretary-General Liu, and we will meet and talk in detail."

　　 Compared to Wu Tao's small breath, Li Anman was greatly relieved.

　　 The more he climbed to a high position, the more he felt terrified.

　　 Li Anman finally realized the old Chinese saying, "You can't beat the cold on the heights" this time.

　　 The epidemic prevention inspection at the Capital Airport is extremely strict, but the order is still in order, and the flow of people is not small.

　　 In the official words, the masses are basically stable.

　　Walking out of the airport, Li Anman tightened the N95 mask on his face, and talked a few words with his deputy, and two Ford cars stopped in front of him.

　　 This is a member of the office located in the capital of China.

　　 When the two sides met, they didn’t talk much, so leave here first.

　　 The air outside the car window is gray, giving people a very depressing feeling. On the contrary, Mr. Xiao Gou, the clerk who came to pick up the plane, looked very good, as if he hadn't been affected by the anti-African situation in the capital.

　　 It seems that the rumors in the international media are simply false and nonsense.

　　 In this way, Li Anman reassessed that this interview and the results of the report should not arouse Hua Xia Wu's displeasure.

　　 In this way, her pressure will be less and her mentality will be much more relaxed.

　　 In the evening, the time of the network stab was almost sorted out.

　　 In addition to the higher-level shots of the Rainbow Club, there is even a private fund to accompany them.

　　 Surprisingly, the senior officials of the Rainbow Club did not come from the capital this time, but the provincial first-level vice-chairman in his hometown of Jiangdong.

　　 Didn't this feature fall into your own hands?

　　 Wu Tao looked at the information faxed by Qin Xiaoxiao, hehe, this vice chairman is interesting.

　　 It's going to make a lot of money, but the key is a shit.

　　 The decision was made soon.

　　 Wu Tao stood up, temporarily unable to see the shadow of certain families behind these two institutions.

　　 So better.

　　 Besides, even with the shadows of those people, as long as the other person does not come to the front desk, he will pretend to be invisible.

　　 Anyway, apart from anything else, this heavy punch will be punched out first.

　　 These **** and scourges, one hits the other, there is no grievance at all.

　　 Liu Ruoxi waited beside her with her notebook, waiting for her boss' orders.

　　 "First, send these materials back to Jiangdong, to Jiangqiao, let him figure it out."

　　 Liu Ruoxi wrote down, instead of asking directly, she knocked on the side and said, "Should I inform Uncle An?"

　　 Comrade Lao An is the second-in-command, and this matter can be done with him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But Wu Tao has already expressed his determination to fight hard, so find the first-in-command.

So Wu Tao shook his head, "No, I will explain to Uncle An afterwards." After a while, "Secondly, since the second fund has been emptied, don't let them lose a pretense to deceive. People."

　　 "...Draw up a plan to eliminate this kind of rotten fund, and the province will continue to bluff and deceive."

　　 "...In addition, inform Li Jing to immediately activate the technical removal method, and return a bright clear sky to the Tianqi Foundation tomorrow morning."

　　 After Liu Ruoxi finished her memorization, she said by the way: "The editor-in-chief Li of the Wall Street Journal, made an appointment for a meal, and it is scheduled for noon tomorrow."

　　 Wu Tao nodded, "I see."

　　 At dinner, Wu Tao ate three bowls in a row before putting down his chopsticks.

　　 As expected, the pressure makes you fat. I haven't been under such a lot of pressure in a long time.

　　 But Aunt Hua was very happy to watch, and even wanted to feed him.

　　 Wu Tao resolutely refused, and went out for a stroll in the alley to digest, Liu Ruoxi followed Aunt Hua to tidy the table and kitchen.

　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Ruoxi asked two questions that lingered in her mind for a long time.

　　 What I didn't expect was that Aunt Hua gave an answer without hesitation. .

"Xixi, you think about it simply. Don't look at the matter, but Xiao Tao's attitude is actually challenging a long-established rule. This rule will definitely touch the interests of many people, so he So cautious..."

　　 Liu Ruoxi suddenly realized it, no wonder the meeting at Tianqi Foundation was so solemn that day...