"Who are you?"

"We are from the Brazilian Antitrust Investigation Division, and now there are a few things that we would like to ask Miss Anne to go back and cooperate with the investigation. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, Anne's heart "chuckled", and she knew that this day had come.

Since the news of Fang Yuanshan's "death" spread, those parties in Brazil who still covet the Yuanshan Group have been eyeing him, but because of his prestige before, no one dared to touch the tiger's beard. I didn't expect to endure it for a few months, and now I finally make a move.

"Director Anne... The group security personnel standing next to him all looked at each other.

In the past, Yuanshan Group had Fang Yuanshan, and his order was one: no one was allowed to enter the headquarters building without consent, and there were no procedures.

But this rule is like a fictitious without him, the security personnel are just security personnel, those Brazilian police shoot you when you disobey the order, that is called performing official duties, if you shoot them and kill them, it is a murder, and it is guaranteed that within ten minutes, a large number of military police will surround the Yuanshan group.

“。。。。 ”

Seeing that she was indifferent, one of the men in plainclothes said politely: "Director Anne, this matter is pressed down from above, please forgive me." ”

Anne, who came back to her senses, swept over the faces of dozens of high-ranking officials in the conference room one by one, and suddenly came to a little realization. This group of companies is complete without him, without which everything is illusory and will soon fall apart.

"Let's go~"

"Buzz... ”

Just as she walked to the door, the personal phone in her pocket rang. She wasn't going to pick her up, but considering that Frank was stationed at South Ferris Ridge, she was afraid that they would have something urgent, so she still took out her mobile phone.

South Ferris Ridge is his last bottom line, and once it is exposed without his suppression, the Brazilian government can swallow the Yuanshan Group alive without outsiders' hands.

"Fang. Far. Mountain... ”

Seeing the familiar Chinese characters on the phone, Anne suspected that her eyes had been spent, and after rubbing it vigorously, she realized that it was indeed those words.

"Buzz... ”

Seeing that the phone was still ringing, Anne suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly picked it up.

"It's me~"

Hearing this haunting voice, her two lines of tears couldn't help but flow, and then she listened quietly without speaking.

"I'm in the country right now, maybe a few days later. ”

After speaking, the other side paused and said softly: "You are embarrassed in these days when I am not there, right?"

"Also... It's okay~"

"Don't lie to me, I know you're crying right now. ”

"I... I... Anne, who wanted to say something, finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, and tears dripped down like beads of broken threads.

"Is there anyone around?"

"Well, yes... It is from the Brazilian Antimonopoly Investigation Division. ”

The voice on the other side suddenly rose a few degrees, and his tone was dissatisfied: "How did they get into the company? Are all those security guards dead?"

"Don't blame them, I told them not to stop them. ”

Fang Yuanshan on the opposite side groaned a little and knew why, and then said: "I know that the company must be a mess now, but you don't care, just let it continue to be bad, I want to see how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods jump out, and then clean up together." ”

"Well, I... I know~" Anne said this sentence with tears and laughter.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Fang Yuanshan has been "dead" for more than two months, and those people in the Brazilian party with ulterior motives have begun to do it, so you can imagine how much prestige Fang Yuanshan has? Now that he is not dead, all the problems will be solved.

"Give the phone to the head of the Investigation Section. ”

Anne, who turned around, handed the phone to the man just now with a strange face, and said, "Someone asked you to answer the phone." ”

"Huh?"

The senior inspector of the investigation department, who was in his thirties, took the phone suspiciously, put it to his ear and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"What's your name?"

"Me. I.. I.. My name is... ”

The senior inspector with trembling lips didn't finish a sentence for a long time. He hadn't heard the sound before, but the power seemed to come through the phone, and his whole body was frosted. He doesn't have to guess who this person is: Fang Yuanshan, chairman of Yuanshan Group!~

"Fang... ”

"What's your name, I ask?"

"I... My name is Leander Byron. ”

"Byron, right? Now you can listen to me, get out of the headquarters of the Yuanshan Group for me immediately, and then tell your boss to shut up for me. ”

"Yes. . . yes, okay, I'll leave. With that, the man, Leander Byron, respectfully returned the phone to Anne, and left without saying a word.

Anne, who was standing at the door, looked at the backs of several people fleeing in the desert, wanted to laugh but couldn't, and then walked towards her office without looking back. She's so tired that she really needs a good rest now.

The people in the conference room saw her and left, and after a while, they continued to argue.

After calling Annie, he called Murong Wan again, and after this girl received his call, it was one word: cry! And it was the kind that suppressed her voice, and his heart was about to break when he heard it, no matter how much he comforted her, he could only promise her to go to Xiangjiang to see her in a few days, and this girl broke into tears and laughed.

After making a phone call to several people who had to be contacted, the powerful heart that had just woken up was a little tired, and then he put his phone away and went to sleep.

There is a storm on the Brazilian side, but there is nothing on the Chinese side, people go to work, eat, and play as usual, and have nothing to do with his world.

Anyway, it's already like this, so I just stayed here for two more days. During this time, he has to go to Tianjing to fulfill his promise.

After thinking about it for a while between UBS and Citibank, he finally chose Switzerland. I don't want to reveal the news that he is still alive for the time being, and I will go to Brazil to clean up after I am busy with domestic affairs.

UBS's branch in Yanjing has not yet opened, but their private overseas wealth management has been opened, and it is a trivial matter for Fang Yuanshan, a super-rich man, to ask them to help prepare a plane and a fleet of pick-up and drop-off vehicles. The private Airbus A320 landed at the airport in the city more than two hours later, but Lingnan's top leaders rushed over before he left.

After greeting a few words, he said that his private team would soon contact the Lingnan County Government, and promised that the total investment would not be less than one billion.

However, Fang Yuanshan did not answer any of the preferential policies they said about "one enterprise and one policy" and "arranging dozens of children or close relatives to work in public institutions". just asked them to help keep their return to their hometown secret, and interjected in another sentence, saying that the director of the Chengnan Police Station was good.

With this simple sentence, the director was quickly transferred to the county public security bureau, and his administrative level and real power were raised several steps.

There have been a lot of good people along the way, and the old man who has been sending him home to the hospital, Fang Yuanshan, has personally visited him. The other party has no children and no daughters, and he is a five-guarantee household, originally he wanted to find someone to take care of him, but this is a stubborn old man, insisting that it is no big deal, and saying that even if he encounters difficulties, Fang Yuanshan will also help, and in the end, he can only leave 100,000 yuan and a few business cards.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, he boarded a plane to Tianjing.

In the evening, there was a lot of traffic in Tianjing New Town, and there were still many people buying steamed buns on that street and that steamed bun shop.

Dozens of silver-gray elongated "Bentleys", as well as a Rolls-Royce, all with the word "Beijing" at the beginning, slowly glided through the busy streets. When they arrived at the door of the bun shop, they lined up, causing passers-by to stop. Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures while watching, and at the same time, the expressions on their faces were also very excited.

The whole Tianjing can't get together ten Bentleys, especially the Rolls-Royce with the "double R" logo in the middle, which can be seen by those who know cars, the body is obviously lengthened, and the style is also specially customized.

Such a convoy stopped in front of the store, and those who were queuing up to buy steamed buns stopped and forgot to move forward for a while.

"Bang bang ... ”

There was a series of sounds of opening the door, and dozens of black-clothed men got out of the car and stood on guard by the side of the car. In the middle car, Fang Yuanshan also walked out with a wide-rimmed sunglasses, and then walked to the door of the bun shop under the opening of the entourage next to him.

Several clerks in the store stammered, "First... Is there anything wrong with the sir?"

"Get me a steamed bun... ”

(To be continued.) )