Chapter 171: Pressure

In a courtyard in Beijing, Zhao Canglong held his glasses, looked at the fish tank in the living room, and was silent.

Ma Fatzi had just sent Qiao Songbai away at the airport, and he was coming over to report the situation to Brother Zhao. Eating seafood together is certainly the three major irons of life, but the energy of middle-aged people cannot be compared with that of young people!

At this time, Ma Fatzi muttered a little in his heart. In fact, there has always been a time in the past two years when Sister Dong will have a quarrel with Brother Zhao, which is a bit of a forced marriage.

He didn't understand. How could Brother Zhao get divorced? He and his sister-in-law have two children, and they are entangled in various interests.

The fat man sat for a while and said, "Brother Zhao..."If it's okay, he'll leave first." These two days to recuperate without touching women, there are other fun. Grab some good food, drink some wine, play cards, and press massage. Isn't that cool?

Zhao Canglong is of medium height, even at home, he is very neatly dressed, casual shirts and trousers, and he has his own bearing.

Eyes moved away from the red arowana in the fish tank, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and said, "Pony, her wings are stiff, and she wants to fly solo." He also deliberately found a young man to stimulate me. It's a pity, it's just a fledgling little guy and a fortune boy. ”

Ma Fatzi smiled and complimented: "Brother Zhao, that kid is a rookie." Didn't Zhao Xing's side transfer the bank flow out? His money came in from overseas. Find a reason to arrest and interrogate. Don't be a big fish!"

This is a very vicious note.

But think about how much the fat man hates Idaka! He boiled ducks for Idaka to cut off and eat. Now Cao Danqing is still staying in Rongcheng. He can't run to Rongcheng to block people, right?

On the contrary, when his little brother left Sijiu City, he became a "feathery chicken" and could not speak well.

Zhao Canglong smiled when he heard this, and scolded: "It's barren and thin." Now there is a lot of commotion on Hong Kong Island, and the newspapers have revealed how much money the foundation has given them? At most, it is only a few hundred dollars. Have you ever seen a spy with hundreds of millions of dollars?

The funds also went around to the British Virgin Islands, a tax haven, and could not be found at all. Moreover, there is no legal problem for people to pay taxes legally. ”

The fat man smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, if you want to add to the crime, why is there no excuse?"

Zhao Canglong scolded with a smile: "Little pony, don't use idioms indiscriminately." This thing has to be simmered slowly, what's the hurry? You go first. ”

Rubbing his forehead with a headache. Any man who has a stunner-like beauty like Dong Lingxi, even if he doesn't have enough energy, will definitely be unwilling to let her go.

He still has to think about how to make her happy this year?

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Yan Ting has been sent to the magic capital to participate in a training since the May Day holiday. At the end of the training session on Monday afternoon, when the sunset was hovering between the high-rise buildings of the magic capital and the Huangpu River, she received a call from Xiao Su.

"Xiao Su, what's the matter?" Yan Ting politely waved her hand to the "classmates" who greeted her, and took her mobile phone and went to a secluded place. A single woman of her age, with beautiful appearance, has no shortage of suitors.

"Sister Yan, what you confessed. Someone in the bank checked the flow of the account of the head office of the well. ”

"Xiao Su, I know. Thank you for your hard work, go back and invite you to dinner. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ting felt a little heavy, habitually holding her hair on her forehead, wearing a uniform and skirt of the universe, and smiling in the elevator building, ready to go back to the hotel for dinner.

She has been working in the banking system for a long time, and she knows the door very clearly. The bank statement of the company's account can only be checked by the company's certificate, which is a violation. And people with this energy will not be small.

The training room is not far from the hotel. Yan Ting was dressed in a dark blue skirt, with a thin waist, wearing stockings, stepping on black high heels, walking back elegantly, without eating dinner, she called Jing Gao directly, explained the situation again, and said worriedly: "Jing Gao, have you offended anyone?"

Jing Gao had a rough idea in his heart, it was estimated that Zhao Canglong was looking for someone to check, and when he was traveling in Qinhuangdao, when he saw Ning Shao in the yacht club, he knew the energy of these boys. soothed: "Xiao Yan, it's okay." ”

Yan Ting sighed softly, "Alas!" She is a beautiful woman who can be at the middle level in the universe, and some intrigues have been experienced. It is clear what society really is: competition is everywhere from childhood to death.

The rules of competition are: big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

Where Igao's money came from, she didn't want to speculate. No matter how big the wealthy family is, she won't go to worship the mountain anyway.

The problem now is that after Idaka moves money from personal consumption to business, he will inevitably face competition and conflicts of interest. Now it's time for trouble.

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Xiao Yan, you have to have confidence in me. I'm going to see you in the magic capital this weekend. You don't think I do? I'm going to measure the size of the bottle for myself. ”

Yan Ting's pretty face suddenly turned red, thinking about the sweet time when the two were together. He has a lot of tricks. Duplicity: "I didn't miss you." "A thirty-one-year-old beautiful woman has a little bit of a little girl's shyness in front of her sweetheart.

Jing Gao laughed, gaged to appease Xiao Yan, hung up the phone, and flipped through the "Yan's Family Motto" in his hand.

Professor Zhao's words still have to be heard. Ancient classics, or to memorize some in the stomach to improve one's temperament and character.

In fact, there is pressure on Zhao Canglong to bring him. But not too much. The main reason is that after he took over the textile industry in Rongcheng, he is no longer rootless. If he turns around, he will be by-elected as the XX representative of the city.

The conflict of interest between him and Zhao Canglong did not come to the point of dying. There is no way that Zhao Canglong will find a gunman to kill him, or let him get into a car accident. And he won't give Zhao Canglong such a chance.

The matter at hand at hand is still to rectify "Zhao Shiyan" and use it as a smoke bomb.

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On Monday morning, the Xiashang Textile Group, located in the Rongcheng Textile Industrial Park, held a morning meeting in the old office building, which is still only six stories high.

In a slightly dated conference room, neatly dressed managers sit at a large oval conference table.

Don't look at the appearance of this conference room, these executives who have just been promoted from front-line positions do not have the kind of workplace elite style of suits and leather shoes, but Xia Shang Textile Group is valued at 1 billion, who dares to despise it?

Manufacturing is not the kind of money in the financial industry, and it is more important than anything else.

Sitting under An Zhiwen is Cao Danqing, executive director and chief financial officer (COO) appointed by the shareholder Zhongrun Company. Very beautiful big beauty, and at the same time the work style is very tough. A proper workplace lady.

"Now for the morning meeting. ”

An Zhiwen was in a good mood during this time, successfully obtained custody of his two daughters, and his life was at its peak. He is in charge of a medium-sized textile group, and his next task is very simple, which is to make Xiashang Textile Group a domestic and even world-class textile group.

But he actually lost a little weight, mainly because he was too busy with work in the past two weeks. He didn't sleep more than five hours a day.

The human resources department first reported: "Mr. An, we accept the plant, equipment, and workers of small companies. Some of the are making trouble after they have been expelled!"

An Zhiwen waved his hand and said very strongly: "Give enough compensation according to the law, and if you make any more trouble, find the county to solve it." ”

One question after another. As a veteran of the textile industry, An Zhiwen handled it cleanly. The meeting was held until about 11 o'clock in the morning, and An Zhiwen took out a report, "I have a report on the development of the group here, and everyone can circulate it." ”

This suddenly whipped up the appetite of a bunch of executives.