The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

In front of the office of the head of Ludao, stood two burly men in suits and leather shoes.

With their burly stature and standing posture.

Just two living gods.

As Zhao Jiangchuan's personal bodyguards, Li Jingming and Zhang Weitao are very conscientious.

Even in the highest administrative organ of Ludao, the two did not dare to neglect their duties.

As soon as Xiao Jialiang and Zhao Jiangchuan entered the office, the two of them consciously stood at the door and acted as generals.

However, the dialogue between the two somewhat damaged the image of the door god.

"Jingming, yesterday the boss asked you to do that bastard, how did you do it?"

"Hey. What can I do? I have to listen to the boss's orders. Of course, I can only do my best."

"I'm asking you what happened next."

When Zhang Weitao finished speaking, Li Jingming's expression changed greatly and he jumped back in a hurry.

After that, he was shocked.

"Fuck! Wei Tao.

I can't see that you are so perverted, you actually like to do the back. God gave you a stick to paddle, why do you have to use it to stir shit? "

Li Jingming's exaggerated actions and regretful tone made Zhang Weitao half-dead.

This kid is obviously hurting people.

Zhang Weitao didn't give it for nothing, and he didn't argue lightly.

"Boy, you can do it. Don't be shy. Do you know what it means if you don't die, you won't die? When I see my sister-in-law, I'll tell her about the things you don't mess with."

This time, Li Jingming was cowardly.

He hurriedly pleaded.

"Big brother, Brother Tao. You don't remember villains. Next time, if there is still a chance like that, I'll give it to you."

"That's the sincerity.

Haven't you heard the old saying that there will be no shop in that village? Opportunities, how can there be so many opportunities. "

"Yes, yes, Brother Tao is right. Otherwise, let's go tonight. Brother, please loosen your bones?"

"Ni Ni, that's what you insisted on inviting me. You insist on pulling me if I don't go, right?"

"That's right. It was the younger brother who threatened to kidnap and drag you to the Red Chamber."

"Well, it's almost the same. But I said Jingming, why are you so unsatisfactory?"

"Brother, my brother Tao. What happened?"

"Isn't that bastard conscious of being superior, why don't you know how to teach her a lesson from behind?"

"Brother Tao, this can be guessed by you. In order to teach that bastard a good lesson, I gave up my dignity and my pride, and used all the eighteen martial arts, and the bitch kept begging for mercy. "

"Hey! Didn't you say you shouldn't be a shit stick."

"Can that be the same?"

"That bastard made you play like this?"

"Why not? When I threw the half a million, the girl's eyes changed color. When she left in the morning, she couldn't get out of bed, and she was still asking me when I would look for it next time. she."

"Tsk tsk! She doesn't scold her mainland cousin anymore?"

"No. I also asked her, and she said that she knows the general situation, knows how to advance and retreat, and it belongs to great wisdom."

"Awesome. This bitch is really amazing. You didn't say anything else?"

"How is that possible. I'm just sarcastic that she doesn't look down on the mainland girl, so what does she do. Guess what she said?"

"How to say?"

"She said Miss Hong Kong played a golf game of 10 million yuan. She was not a star and earned 500,000 yuan without going to the hospital. Why don't she do it."

"Mama Approval, there are actually two sets of standards."

"......"

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Many practical results of this sentence have proved that it is very reasonable.

If you follow a tree with a crooked neck, that poplar may also become a willow tree.

In the secretary's office with the closed door, Zhao Jiangchuan leaned lazily on the sofa.

That lazy look is just like being at home.

In this regard, Xiao Jialiang did not show the dignity that a secretary should have.

With the current relationship between the two, there is absolutely no need to pretend to be in front of outsiders.

Now both of them are in a big boat, and it's pointless to play those virtual things.

On the sofa, Zhao Jiangchuan consciously lit a cigarette for himself, then threw one to Xiao Jialiang and said.

"I said Lao Xiao, why didn't you bring Li Wanji with you today?"

Xiao Jialiang is helping to make tea with a teapot.

After staying in Ludao for a long time, Xiao Jialiang is also very interested in tea art.

Not only can cultivate the mind, drinking a few cups of black tea in winter is good for the body.

After he took over the cigarette that Zhao Jiangchuan ran over and lit it, he said subconsciously.

"Who is Li Wanji?"

"Secretary Xiao, you have a lot of time, don't tell me that you made a special trip to pick me up, just to let me come to you for tea."

"What are you talking about? Our uncle and nephew haven't seen each other for a year. Can't I ask you to come over and have a good chat."

"Come on. My secretary Xiao. A guy like you who has to squeeze a drop of oil out of an ant has such a leisurely mood? Tell me, what do they want."

"..."

Xiao Jialiang did not speak.

He picked up the kettle and carefully brewed the tea.

"Crash..."

The golden-yellow tea flowed into the teacup along the spout like a golden thread.

After the cup was full, Xiao Jialiang pulled up the teacup and pushed it in front of Zhao Jiangchuan.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing.

But the atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressing.

Unconsciously, the two have begun to compete.

An aura that can only be understood and inexpressible spreads between the two of them.

At this time, Xiao Jialiang seems to be no longer the Xiao Jialiang with a touch of elegance before.

Now he is the secretary Xiao who has been fighting against the local forces of Ludao for several years.

Xiao Jialiang exudes a huge aura that makes ordinary people involuntarily fear three points.

This kind of aura is a kind of momentum condensed by a long-term high position.

It represents the supreme right.

But Zhao Jiangchuan was unmoved at all, as if he didn't feel the breath of Xiao Jialiang, he casually took the tea handed by Xiao Jialiang.

Sip it lightly, hold it again, and swallow it down for the last time.

After drinking a cup of tea.

Zhao Jiangchuan put down the teacup in his hand and said.

"Good tea."

Good tea, of course, is really good tea.

The tea that Secretary Ludao personally brewed, even the lowest-quality tea must be a good tea.

What's more, the tea Xiao Jialiang uses is not ordinary tea.

In the place of Ludao, it is located in the Southeast Province.

With Xiao Jialiang's relationship, it's not too difficult to get a few taels of tea leaves from the mother tea plant in Wuyi Mountain.

And Xiao Jialiang has been immersed in the tea ceremony for nearly ten years, and he has already mastered the heat of making tea.

The tea brewing skills that are almost Taoist can naturally brew the best tea.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan's sound of good tea is completely from the heart without any exaggerated praise.

But these two words of good tea made Xiao Jialiang smile involuntarily.

Because when Zhao Jiangchuan shouted out the word "good tea", the momentum that he had painstakingly condensed could no longer be maintained.

In the silent contest between the two, Xiao Jialiang was at a disadvantage.

And the reason is just two words.

Good tea.

Xiao Jialiang smiled bitterly.

"How did you guess."

"How did you guess it? Uncle Xiao. You are most concerned about the central business district. But when we were in the car, you only mentioned a few words. The current progress of the Jushi Building is the most important thing. period. But you just mentioned it casually. Does it make sense to you?"

"that's it?"

"Huh? Then let me add two more words?"

"..."

"I asked you to help recruit 4,000 young and middle-aged laborers who can go abroad for labor. With such a large number of people leaving the country, you didn't mention a word on the road just now. It doesn't make sense. Besides, no matter how poor we are in Ludao, You don't need to borrow a car from Ganxi Province. My secretary Xiao."

"..."

"Secretary Xiao. If you don't speak, do you mean that I'm tacitly guessing right?"

Xiao Jialiang didn't know how to speak.

Since Zhao Jiangchuan said so much, it means that Zhao Jiangchuan guessed everything.

But Zhao Jiangchuan's tone was obviously not good.

This made Xiao Jialiang feel a little guilty and remorseful.

After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Jialiang was no longer covering up.

he said sincerely.

"Jiang Chuan, I'm sorry. This matter..."

Zhao Jiangchuan did not speak.

He looked at Xiao Jialiang's expression flatly, as if he was observing that Xiao Jialiang's sincerity was somewhat sincere.

After a while. Zhao Jiangchuan suddenly laughed.

With this smile, the almost frozen atmosphere in the room dissipated like sunlight.

Only then did Xiao Jialiang find out.

Just now, his mood was unknowingly affected by Zhao Jiangchuan's breath.

What's even more terrifying is that the rhythm of the conversation between the two has all been under Zhao Jiangchuan's control.

"Uncle Xiao. It's none of your business. I can understand your difficulty. Since there's still a mystery left unsolved, let me guess who it is."

"..."

"Ganxi Copper. Right, Uncle Xiao!"

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