Chapter Fifty-Seven: Two Classes of Nobles
The box was very quiet, because of Zhang Qiyu's previous words, his subordinates didn't dare to breathe, and after listening to Xin Xianjue's words, even Zhang Qiyu himself fell silent.
Seeing Zhang Qiyu's appearance without saying a word, Xin Xianjue smiled, turned around and continued to admire the oil painting on the wall.
Zhang Qiyu is the chairman of Beimu Group.
Today's Beimu Group has long been different from what it used to be under the struggle of three generations before and after, and he can participate in many high-end occasions similar to tonight, and he will be treated as a party.
Beimu Group is a medium-sized enterprise with countless assets.
But behind the same interest group, there are also countless people standing, Zhang Qiyu has done a lot of shady things for that group of people over the years, because he has done a very good job, he is where he is today.
The procuratorate has always treated him as the number one object, but after so many years, the Beimu Group is still standing in Jiangnan, and he Zhang Qiyu is still the president.
Zhang Qiyu doesn't care about many things and many people, and this phenomenon has all changed after the polite man in front of him came to the door.
Who is behind Xin Xianjue, he doesn't know.
And who is behind him, Xin Xianjue is clear.
is just such a small gap, Zhang Qiyu has no choice but to follow the will of many people and listen to Xin Xianjue's words.
Zhang Qiyu only knew that Xin Xianjue was from the southeast.
I only know that he wants to prosper the world.
Nothing is known about the rest.
But in a short period of time, Zhang Qiyu realized this man's powerful and unparalleled ability, so before imperceptibly, Zhang Qiyu could listen to Xin Xianjue's arrangement many times.
But some things don't work.
Such as harming people, such as killing people.
Zhang Qiyu thinks that this is his strength, and he can do it without knowing it.
Xin Xianjue turned his back to Zhang Qiyu and slowly opened his mouth and said: "I know what Chairman Zhang is thinking, and I also know that in Seoul, even any bullshit artist can be called a national, a crown prince or something." ”
"But he's different. ”
Xin Xianjue said: "I used to be a diplomat, whether this profession is good or not, it is almost the same as representing the face of a country outside, that is to say, he is equivalent to having a gold medal for avoiding death, and the death of a diplomat Chairman Zhang, what the president does not dare to do, it is very light to say it from your mouth." ”
Xin Xianjue did not hide the ridicule in his words at all, Zhang Qiyu's slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xin, pay attention to your words." ”
Ignoring Zhang Qiyu, Xin Xianjue said again: "You don't need to know a lot of things about him, and President Zhang shouldn't be in a hurry to get angry, I'm just telling the truth." ”
Zhang Qiyu was no longer ready to listen to Xin Xianjue, got up and buttoned up his suit, and turned to leave.
Most of the people in the room left in an instant, Xin Xianjue didn't think so, turned around and watched Zhang Qiyu leave, and then spit out two words.
"Reckless. ”
A faint smile appeared on his face.
People who don't have brains are easy to use, and when they throw it, it's also easy to throw.
After tonight, the prosperous world will carry out comprehensive cooperation with the Cui family, if a qiē shun lì, then it will be a win-win situation, everyone is happy to see this situation arise, profit will bring a chain effect, everyone will get what they want.
Among them, it is definitely not only the prosperous Wan Dynasty and the Cui family that have benefited.
If the prosperous dynasty can maintain its current state for the next two years, then Sifu can return to China to meet his grandfather and parents in a frank manner.
And once the crisis hidden beneath the prosperity erupts, it is beyond control.
Ji Mingzhe pushed Cui Xiuying to stroll around the hotel, looking down and thinking about Xin Xianjue, he still knew too little, even after making bold assumptions, it was still impossible to be sure that what he thought was the same as the actual situation.
It is impossible for Xin Xianjue to watch the prosperous Wan Dynasty and the Cui family cooperate like this.
What does the project mean for Sifu, maybe Xin Xianjue knows better than Sifu.
If Si Fu can't resist it, then the Cui family will bear the brunt.
Cui Xiuying, who was in a wheelchair, was a little uncomfortable with the silent Ji Mingzhe, in her original impression, this was a very eloquent man, and he didn't have to worry about the cold field when he walked on the ancient street that night, and he could also grasp a degree, which made people feel comfortable like a spring breeze.
Taeyeon also said at the beginning that Ji Mingzhe was born to know how to get along with all kinds of people.
Choi so-young knows his little ghost captain, she looks cute and lively, but she is actually a stuffy gourd, and in general, the people who can make Kim Tae-yeon happy to sit down and take the initiative to communicate are very powerful people.
But she really didn't know what to say to Ji Mingzhe.
And this man seems to be thinking about something very strict.
I really don't know what else to worry about as a genius, Cui Xiuying shook her head.
"Miss Xiuying, which Cui clan are you?" Ji Mingzhen suddenly asked.
"What?"
"What line of the Cui family is your family?"
South Korea is very small, the domestic clan power is an extremely important factor in social stability, there are only a few surnames in the country, several surnames have their own ancestors and the prominent status of the year, even if the time passes, a genealogy can find the most powerful shelter for the clansmen all over the country.
But all the families that have heads and faces in Seoul now have a group of people standing behind them to support the wealth and glory of this surname.
These people are grouped together and called them clans.
Ji Mingzhe only knew that Cui Xiuying's family was not a native of Seoul, and he didn't know much about the Cui family, but he just thought that the strong dragon couldn't suppress the head snake, if the Cui family was not an ordinary Cui family, then maybe Si Fu would have a strong foreign aid against the new Xianjue.
Looking at Ji Mingzhe's eyes, Cui Xiuying replied, "Gwangju Choi." ”
"Gyeonggi-do, which faction?"
"Loyal Martyr. ”
"What position did you hold before Korea was colonized?"
Cui Xiuying thinks that she is a charming woman in the new era, and she has never been interested in this kind of thing that has been swept into history, but the atmosphere at home is like this, and it is naturally impossible to be ignorant of being nurtured since childhood, and she still answered honestly about Ji Mingzhe's question: "Grandpa said that in the past, our family was two classes of nobles, and there were both civil and military positions. ”
After listening to Cui Xiuying's words, Ji Mingzhen immediately laughed.
After knowing that it is a famous family, you can go back and check how prosperous this vein is now, if nothing else, the Cui family is indeed a very capable family.
This does not refer to Cui Xiuying's home, but the surname to which Cui Xiuying's grandfather belongs.
South Korea is too small.
Anyone and anyone may have a relationship, and it is particularly convenient to do things.
That's the power of the serpent.
Looking at the smile on Ji Mingzhe's face, Cui Xiuying was a little puzzled, she had already asked something before the change, but she didn't know why she just didn't want to talk now.
Want to pretend to be a lady?
This is really not his true colors, Cui Xiuying shook her head vigorously and asked, "What are you asking for?"
"It's the first time I've been in charge of a group, and even though I've been a director since I became an adult, it's the first time I've actually done something. Ji Mingzhe replied, "You may not know what kind of chaebol the prosperous dynasty represents in our country, so even if he only comes to Seoul to take over the stall here, the pressure is very high." ”
"I just hope he'll be a little bit smoother this time. ”
Cui Xiuying understood what Ji Mingzhen meant, and then smiled: "Then you should go and talk to grandpa, I am not a useful person in the family." ”
Ji Mingzhen smiled and pushed Cui Xiuying back to the banquet hall.
"Counselor Ji, you don't seem to be a particularly old-fashioned person. Cui Xiuying said suddenly, looked at Ji Mingzhe and said with a smile, "Actually, although I don't know how people of your profession should live their lives, I think you should be more lively." ”
"Am I not lively?"
"You're all pretending, I can see it. Cui Xiuying stretched out a finger, turned around and pointed at Ji Mingzhe's nose, and then took it back, "When you didn't speak just now, that expression and look were often like this, I feel that you should actually be a very boring person." ”
"You study psychology?" Ji Mingzhen asked strangely.
"It's called eyesight, don't look at me like this, I've been in contact with a lot of people since I was a child. Cui Xiuying added, "I just haven't seen a genius." ”
Ji Mingzhe and Cui Xiuying walked outside for a long time, and when they came back, the guests were almost gone, and only the people from the group and the Cui family were left in the hall.
Seeing Ji Mingzhe and the two, Si Fu, who was talking to Cui Xiuying's grandfather, suddenly laughed, pointed at Ji Mingzhe and said, "President Cui, this is the one I told you." ”
Cui Yixian looked over and saw Ji Mingzhe pushing his granddaughter to this side, and looked at Cui Xiuzhen behind him with some doubts, Cui Xiuzhen stuck out her tongue, leaned into her grandfather's ear and whispered: "It's Mr. Diplomat, my sister was like that just now because of him." ”
Si Fu on the side frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not as mysterious as Miss Xiuzhen said." ”
Si Fu is Ji Mingzhe's friend, the two know each other, and they grew up like this since childhood.
Ji Mingzhen is alone and clean, in addition to his own personality, but the reason for this, Si Fu is clearer.
So Si Fu hoped that Ji Mingzhen could see it and not push himself too hard.
Naturally, he would not want outsiders to have any misunderstanding about Ji Mingzhe.
Si Fu has his own reason for saying this, but he can't say it too bluntly.
But Cui Xiuzhen obviously didn't know.
"Mr. Diplomat, I went to see my sister with food. Cui Xiuzhen blinked and said to Cui Yixian, "Grandpa, anyway, I think my sister likes that diplomat." ”
As he was talking, Ji Mingzhen and Cui Xiuying had already walked in front of him, and Cui Xiuying sat in a wheelchair and bowed to Cui Yixian: "Grandpa." ”
The tone is so light and well-behaved that it is simply unprecedented.
Cui Yixian nodded and looked at Ji Mingzhe.
Ji Mingzhen bowed slightly, and the amplitude was so small that people directly ignored it: "Hello." ”
"Counselor Ji, I have admired my name for a long time. Cui Yixian stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ji Mingzhe, and then said to Cui Xiuzhen behind him, "Help your sister go home, I still have to talk to the director and Counselor Ji." ”
Cui Xiuzhen nodded obediently, and after waving her hand at Ji Mingzhe, she pushed Cui Xiuying out of the hall.
There were only three people left.
After Si Fu brought three chairs and sat down separately, Cui Yixian lit a cigarette, looked at Ji Mingzhen and said, "Mr. Si told me some about the current situation, and I also have a plan, but I want to hear Counselor Ji's thoughts." ”
Pointing to the wide blueprint behind him, Cui Yixian said: "I have built a house all my life, I don't know the design, I only know the practicality, so Counselor Ji just has to say it." ”
Ji Mingzhen glanced at Si Fu, and after listening to Cui Yixian's words, he was even more sure of one thing.
No matter what means the Shengshi Wan Dynasty used, Cui Yixian was on their side.
But at least, it's not alone.