Chapter 681: To be a dog, you have to be strong
In the blink of an eye, it was eight or nine o'clock in the morning of the next day.
After Chen Wangbei slowly came out of his cultivation, he went to the bathroom to wash.
Since the Heavenly Demon Marten was sleeping in the Taiji Jade, in order not to disturb him, he did not enter the Taiji Jade space to cultivate.
"Calculate the time, the Heavenly Demon Marten should have been asleep for half a month, right?"
Chen Wangbei muttered inwardly while brushing his teeth.
As a Heavenly Demon Marten of the royal bloodline, it is normal for him to sleep for half a month at a time, after all, all kinds of spirit beasts in the cultivation realm are often sleeping for a few years, and Chen Wangbei, who has been ten years or even hundreds of years, is no longer strange.
After washing up, he came downstairs, Yin Thirteen was already sitting in the hall at this time, and when he saw Chen Wangbei coming down, he hurriedly got up: "Mr. Chen." ”
"Hmm. ”
Chen Wangbei nodded, and then walked over.
"Mr. Chen, why did we come all the way to this rice country?"
Yin Thirteen thought about it all night last night, and really couldn't understand what Chen Wangbei came to the United States from Huaguo for.
"Come and see a treasure place. ”
Chen Wangbei didn't hide it, and said directly.
"Treasure land?"
Yin Thirteen was stunned, as a handful of top-notch people in the martial arts world, he naturally knew what the treasure land was.
"Well, if it's really a treasure land, then I'll be in retreat here for a few days, and you can help me protect the Fa. ”
Chen Wangbei nodded.
"No problem, Mr. Chen, even though he is in retreat and cultivating, my Yin Thirteen will definitely protect you. ”
Yin Thirteen nodded hurriedly, Chen Wangbei's strength had already convinced him, and he naturally didn't dare to disobey.
"Well, that's trouble. Chen Wangbei nodded, and after thinking about it, he casually threw out fifty medium-grade spirit stones to Yin Thirteen.
"Mr. Chen, who are you?"
Yin Thirteen saw that Chen Wangbei casually took out more than half of the spirit stones of their sect, and his eyes widened instantly, and he was a little shocked.
"Take it, although you are my dog, but if you want to be my dog, your strength can't be too low, I won't need you anymore, do you say I keep you or kill you?"
Chen Wangbei glanced at him and smiled indifferently.
"Hiss......"
Yin Thirteen instantly stirred his spirit, and then hurriedly accepted the fifty medium-grade spirit stones and swore an oath: "Mr. Chen, rest assured, I will definitely break through the second-grade Grandmaster in two years at most, and I will always be your most loyal dog!"
Chen Wangbei just smiled faintly when he heard this, but didn't say anything.
Just as the two were talking, suddenly the doorbell of the villa was ringing, and Yin Thirteen took the initiative to open the door very interestingly.
"Who are you?"
After Yin 13 opened the door of the villa, a middle-aged woman with several young women was standing at the door.
"Hello, we are the subordinates sent by Jiang Shao to bring breakfast to Mr. Chen. ”
The woman in the lead was a Chinese, and stood respectfully at the door and said to Yin Thirteen.
"The subordinate sent by Jiang Shao?" Yin Thirteen nodded, and then stepped aside: "Come in." ”
After the servants came in, Yin 13 beckoned Chen Wangbei to come to the restaurant for breakfast.
During the meal, Chen Wangbei asked the woman, "What about you Jiang Shao?"
"Back to Mr. Chen's words, Jiang Shaozheng is holding a regular meeting in the family, and told me to tell Mr. Chen that he will come to you after the regular meeting. ”
The woman replied hastily.
"Hmm. ”
Chen Wangbei nodded, and then stopped talking, Yin Thirteen sat opposite him and ate breakfast carefully.
After breakfast, the woman led a few more servants to clean the villa and left.
Chen Wangbei got up and walked outside the villa, taking out his mobile phone from time to time to take a few photos and send them to Liu Muyu.
At this time, in a villa in the Jiang family manor, all the people of the Jiang family gathered together to discuss the follow-up strategy of the company group in the second half of the year.
Jiang Bo sat on the outermost chair and listened quietly, now he only mastered two or three companies under the Jiang family, and this kind of big thing was not yet his turn to interject.
The meeting lasted for half an hour, and the discussion gradually ended, and a middle-aged man sitting on one of the top chairs said: "Then follow the results of the discussion just now, and if you have any good opinions, you can also speak enthusiastically." ”
Jiang Bo glanced at the silent elders around him
After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and said, "Uncle, I have an idea. ”
"Oh, what do you think? ”
The man who was called his uncle by Jiang Bo was in a suit and leather shoes, with a black-framed glasses, but he had the air of a superior, his name was Jiang Jian, and he was now the temporary helmsman of the entire Jiang family and Pengcheng Group.
"Uncle, I think that our Pengcheng Group has taken root in the overseas market, and if we want to share the cake, there is not much oil and water, so why don't we want to move the market into Huaguo?"
Jiang Bo pondered for a moment, and then said his thoughts.
"Entering the Chinese market?"
As soon as Jiang Bo's words came out, the entire conference room was in an uproar.
Jiang Jian also frowned, and then said: "This is indeed a big decision, the old man already wanted to move the Pengcheng Group back to China before he was sick, but everything in it is too difficult, not that it can be transferred." ”
"Indeed, and the Huaguo market is very deep, especially in recent years, the strength of Huaguo has grown by leaps and bounds too fast, if Pengcheng Group really settles in, I am afraid it will suffer a lot of suppression. ”
At this time, a family elder also nodded and said.
"That's right, let's not talk about these things first, even if we go in, don't we have to start from scratch in Pengcheng Group? So what I mean is, don't enter the Chinese market, just keep our current one-third of an acre of land. ”
Another elder, who had been opposed, spoke.
"yes, yes, I think so. ”
"I also don't agree with entering the Chinese market. ”
Some of the dissenting people immediately nodded.
When Jiang Bo saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning, Pengcheng Group can still hold on to one acre and three points of land now, but after a hundred years later, there is no cake to share in the market, what should I do at that time?
Jiang Jian sighed when he saw that a large part of the people disagreed, and then said: "Let's discuss this matter again, by the way, Xiaobo, how is the development of the companies handed over to you?"
"The latest data is out, and it's four percentage points longer than youth. ”
Jiang Bo replied.
"Four percentage points?" Jiang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, Xiaobo is really a business wizard, in just three years, he has saved two companies on the verge of bankruptcy, not to mention, and increased so many percentage points, at this year's clan meeting, I will personally ask the old man for credit to you!"
"Thank you, uncle. ”
Jiang Bo said hurriedly.
"Eh, thank you, the uncle has no children and no daughters all his life, and he has already regarded you as his own child, you have to work hard, and the burden of the Jiang family will still be handed over to you in the future!"
Jiang Jian shook his head, and then sighed.
"Uncle, look at what you said, as if our other juniors didn't have someone to take it for. ”
But at this moment, a disdainful voice came.
Everyone looked over, this person is Jiang Cheng, a child of the Jiang family, who usually hangs an idle position in Pengcheng Group, and is idle all day long.
"Jiang Cheng, what do you mean?"
Jiang Bo looked at the man with a slightly ugly face and asked.
"Jiang Cheng, Xiaobo, no matter what, I'm also your cousin, why do you talk to your cousin like this?"
Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows instantly, looked at Jiang Bo dissatisfiedly and asked.
"Hehe, you're just two years older than me, now get me a shelf?
Jiang Bo smiled coldly and said with disdain.
"What's wrong with being two years older? I'm also your cousin when I'm two years older!"
Jiang Cheng slapped the table and glared angrily.
"Okay, so many elders are here, what kind of noise are you making?"
Fortunately, Jiang Jian interrupted the two in time, and then said dissatisfied.
After hearing this, the two of them looked at each other angrily before giving up.
"That's the end of today's meeting, the old man is seriously ill during this time, I hope everyone will continue to perform their duties and don't fight among themselves, otherwise I will sanction you on behalf of the old man, do you hear?"
Jiang Jian's prestige in the Jiang family is still very great, and as soon as these words came out, even some of the elders nodded.
"By the way, Dr. Smith is going to check the old man's body on Wednesday, and any of you can go over and have a look if you're okay. ”
At the end of the meeting, Jiang Jian added another sentence.
In the end, all the people who had something to do went out, and as for those who were fine, they all followed Jiang Jian to a small antique courtyard where the old man lived alone.
On the way there, Jiang Cheng, an idle guy, also followed.
"Uncle, how is Grandpa now?"
Jiang Cheng approached Jiang Jian at this time and asked with a courteous expression.
Jiang Jian glanced at him, and then said, "The situation is not optimistic. ”
"Is it serious?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked again.
"What's the matter? Are you very happy that the old man is seriously ill, and what did your gambler father tell you?"
Jiang Jian paused, then frowned at him and asked.
Jiang Cheng's father, Jiang Hansun, is a well-known gambler, when the old man of the Jiang family divided three companies to take care of him, who knew that this guy sold tens of millions of dollars after changing hands, and then took the money to gamble, and then fled back with nothing to lose.
At that time, the old man Jiang knew that after going up directly, he vomited blood on the spot in anger, and in the end, the old man didn't bother to give him the company, so he simply gave him millions of dollars a year for his daily food and drink, after all, the mud can't support the wall, and it is a waste to give him more money.
"It's okay if you don't have it, don't look forward to the old man's death, the old man has made a will, no matter who takes over Pengcheng Group in the future, he will only give your family five million US dollars a year for living expenses, if you want to divide the family property, don't even think about it. ”
Jiang Jian glanced at Jiang Cheng warningly, then took another step into the courtyard.
Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Jian's back as he left, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at his back and spatted viciously: "Old thing, if you don't let our family settle down when you die, you should die!"