Autumn is crisp, the morning sun is bright, the birdsong is crisp, and in the vigorous vitality, the energetic old man and the strange-looking middle-aged man talk and laugh, only occasionally glance at the white-clothed young man who is concentrating on Tai Chi not far away. In the fragrance of osmanthus www.biquge.info the pen, fun and pavilion, this scene is also refreshing.

"Recently, Beijing is very sensitive to high housing prices, and 16 top leaders of prefecture-level cities have been urgently called to talk, and it is estimated that it will not be too long before new boots will be thrown down. Yun Qi originally stood with his hands in his trouser pockets very easily, but at this time, I don't know if he saw the young man in white playing Tai Chi as elegantly and freely as a fairy movie, and he even imitated it with his hands in a childish manner.

Ou Grasshopper, who is known as "Ou Lao", seems to like Yun Qi's unpretentious true temperament very much, and said with a smile: "It's good that the boots fall early, don't look at the provincial capitals of West Lake and Jiangning, just look at Pengcheng in the south, how many good young people have been forced away in the past two years." But Yun Qi, the employee you got is a good interest-free loan to buy a house. ”

Yun Qi held the moon in his hand and said with a smile: "What's good, I originally intended to work for more than a year, at least give an interest-free loan of 500,000 yuan, and special talents can also be taken care of, but a few of them disagreed, and only 300,000 yuan would be given if they had to be full of three." Nowadays, the housing prices in West Lake are more than 20,000 yuan, and 300,000 yuan is far from solving the problem of employees. But Ou Lao, you who are engaged in real estate development, you have to take the lead in lowering housing prices......"

Ou Grasshopper smiled: "I would like to! Red City has been transforming since the year before last, in the past, I always felt that I wanted to build the best house in the world, but now I have changed my mind, we have to build a house that everyone can afford." However, this kind of thing is really not me alone, a company can calculate it if it is said. ”

Ou Grasshopper also knows that Yunqi is joking, and the domestic housing price is now a social issue, which is enough to rise to the national level, which is no longer something that one or two people or a few companies can decide or change.

"This is already good, our China has been paying attention to the way of business since ancient times, not the way of being rich and unkind, in the final analysis, it is to be a Confucian businessman, this essence is on a Confucian character, I have not been able to understand it all my life, Xiaoyun, the next thing is to rely on you young people!" Ou Grasshopper smiled and patted Yun Qi's shoulder.

"There is a long way to go!" As he spoke, Yun Ji had been imitating the Tai Chi movements of the white-clothed young man in front of him, "I just want to help my hometown keep a few more talents, otherwise the housing prices will rise like this, and the good children will be scared away." ”

"You're also interested in Tai Chi?"

"When I was young, I didn't know how to maintain health, and it shouldn't be too late to catch up now!" Yun Qi smiled heartily, and finally stopped imitating the Tai Chi movements of the young man in white childishly, and returned to the lazy appearance of his hands in his pockets.

Yun Qi is a native of West Lake, northern Zhejiang, thin and small, when he first started his business, he was nicknamed "bean sprouts in northern Zhejiang", and now he is on the Forbes rich list, but he is still black and thin like a gust of wind being blown away.

Ou Grasshopper glanced at him with a smile: "People are like this, when they are young, they exchange their health for money, and when they reach a certain stage, they exchange money for health, so why bother." ”

Yun Qi looked at Ou Grasshopper, and there was always an indescribable heat in his eyes. Every man has had a passion for himself, some of them are swaying on the battlefield, some are swaying in the shopping mall, and some are swaying in the rivers and lakes. The old man surnamed Ou in front of him was once a giant of the southern underworld, who successfully went from black to white at the age of 48, and eight years later, Hongcheng Real Estate rose from the ground and became the top luxury real estate builder in China. Even now, when the bigwigs of the underworld in the south see the old man surnamed Ou, they have to call him "master", and the political and business circles of the white road will give enough face.

The two of them chatted like this, as if it was just to kill the leisure time of the early morning, and if this scene was seen by those who had spent a lot of thought just to talk to one of them, it would be enough to shatter the glasses of the ground.

"Master Ou, Madame has made breakfast. A man of medium stature but with a strong physique walked up, and when he saw Yun Qi, he didn't forget to smile at him kindly, but the scarred face looked a little hideous no matter how he looked at it.

However, it seems that Yun Qi has long recognized him, and greeted him with a smile: "Oh, Qinglian is also here? Yun Qi knew that the man in front of him whose face could be described as terrifying was one of Ou Grasshopper's right-hand men, when Ou Grasshopper was crisscrossing the southern underworld, the scar-faced man named He Qinglian in front of him was a quick knife under his hand, in the popular words of the Southern Triad, this person was the double-flowered red stick under the command of Ou Grasshopper, proficient in all eighteen martial arts, and it was said that the scar on his face was the one who blocked the enemy's knife for Ou Grasshopper back then, which left a mark of disfigurement.

"Thank you, Mr. Yun. He Qinglian's attitude is not salty or light, but it is just right.

Ou Xian smiled and said, "Qinglian, don't always be so nervous, it's good to have more contact with the young people under Xiaoyun!"

He Qinglian smiled at this time, nodded at Yunji and said, "Then trouble Mr. Yun." At this time, the word "trouble" is a little more sincere than the blunt "thank you" just now.

Yun Qi waved his hand: "When you come to West Lake, I, the host, always have to do my best to be a landlord." ”

Ou Xian said with a smile: "Qinglian, I'm old, you can contact them on my behalf, and then West Lake is one of the strategic locations in Hongcheng, and I have also discussed with a few old guys, and part of the focus of Oukai Group will gradually shift to West Lake in the future." ”

He Qinglian nodded, he generally doesn't understand the business thing, but he is sophisticated, and in the underworld for so many years, it is nothing more than you coming and going, and you are both graceful and powerful. In his eyes, if Yun Qi, who is almost a household name in the country, is far from reaching the level of Ou Ye, even if Yun Qi is now one of the top ten figures in the international Internet and e-commerce industry, but in He Qinglian's view, this businessman from northern Zhejiang, who once topped the list of China's richest people, is just a businessman with some business skills. Yes, it's just a businessman, in the eyes of He Qinglian, who is accustomed to happiness and enmity, no matter how great such a businessman is, it is just a problem that can be solved with one move.

"Brother, haven't you had breakfast yet, how about you try my family's craftsmanship?" Ou Grasshopper smiled and looked at the few villas across the lake in the distance, "She just didn't want to let her stay in Pengcheng!"

"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey!" Yun Qi was also very happy, this was the first time that Ou Grasshopper proposed to invite him to his house for dinner, and all the good karma planted before was still rewarded, so he got up early in the morning in vain, and rushed to the rose garden to talk with the old man for a long time.

The two turned around, but they heard He Qinglian behind them suddenly cry out in surprise: "Huh?"

Ou Grasshopper also knows a lot about his subordinates who have followed him for more than 20 years, and it is difficult for ordinary things to impress this man who has practiced internal and external skills almost to the peak. Following his gaze, it was the young man in white who he and Yun Qi were interested in just now, and at this time, the young man had already finished gathering his strength and was doing some movements to stretch his muscles and bones.

"Recognizable?" asked the mayfly.

"Hmm. He Qinglian nodded, but shook her head again, "I met once in Gusu a few years ago. Well, it's a cop. As she spoke, the corners of He Qinglian's mouth rose, and her smile was a little cold, and the Ou Worm who was familiar with him knew that this was his little moving person who wanted to return to his old business, and He Qinglian was a butcher who fled across the province before he met him.

"Oh, the police!" said Flyfly, giving the young man a faint look, and then lost interest. In the first half of his life, he was playing cat and mouse games with uniformed people, although it is not completely whitewashed now, but at least he has drawn a clear line with those filthy on the surface, but the vigilance and disgust for the public security police in his bones have not been reduced by half because of the successful transformation of his identity.

Yun Qi looked at the young man in white with interest, and only felt that it seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. West Lake said that it is not big, but it is not small, and the population of nearly 10 million people can no matter how he has an outstanding memory, but he can't remember an innocuous little policeman after the day is all right. However, even if he is a civil servant, he has a relatively outstanding family background, maybe he is courting a daughter-in-law from a wealthy family, well, there is also this possibility.

After playing Tai Chi, Li Yundao finally let out a breath of turbidity, and at this time, he didn't notice that there were southern underworld giants and world-class e-commerce giants behind him.

Li Yundao didn't have the time to think about the three people behind him at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to He Qinglian, who he himself had a not very pleasant meeting, he was still thinking about what had happened in the past two days.

Everything seemed to come so quickly that even he was slightly caught off guard. The unsolved case, the missing new energy scientist, Qin Xiaoxiao who was taken away by the military, and the mysterious organization that little is known about, behind all this, there seems to be an invisible hand controlling everything.

When he arrived at the city bureau in the morning, Li Yundao asked Huashan to arrange for someone to move the case file to the small conference room next to his office, and Xiao Ding Ding and Bai Xiaosheng came over with a large stack of files, all of which were related to Zhou Cheng's violent death, Qian Qiang's case, and Han Chen's suicide case. Xiao Dingdang helped him go to the logistics and general affairs side to carry a vertical whiteboard, and then everyone was kicked out of the conference room by Li Yundao. No one knows what the young director is going to do.

Looking at a large stack of files, some of which were still covered with dust, Li Yundao took a deep breath, held the file in one hand, picked up a pencil in the other, and padded a clean white paper under his right wrist, and wrote down three names in the center of the white paper: Zhou Cheng, Qian Qiang, and Han Chen.