"Sister Rong means what I mean," Yun Ying glanced at Han Fei and said calmly,

"Since Xiaoying has no opinion, then I have no opinion here," Wang Rong said calmly,

Han Fei's answer from the two was not surprised at all, if it weren't for the fact that Yun Ying also controlled most of Haiya's equity, Han Fei didn't even need to say it on the white table, just say hello to Wang Rong directly in the future,

But Zhong Zhen was stunned when he heard it, and even a layman heard that this was an act of digging up the wall that harmed the public and private interests, why didn't the two main owners react at all?

"Xiaoying, it's a bit arbitrary to agree to this, or you can think about it again," Zhong Zhen couldn't look at it, and hurriedly reminded him,

"Why, everyone has agreed, what do you care about as an outsider, Haiya has a lot to do with you, don't worry about the mouse," Han Fei waved his hand and Zhong Zhen's shoulder and said,

If it was to be changed, Zhong Zhen was forced to do it when he heard this, but now that he realized the huge gap between himself and Han Fei, he could only lament his misfortune and look at Yun Ying silently.

"Okay, call me at any time if there is anything from the company's side, I've slept in the hospital all day, and it's time for me to go out for a walk and breathe," Han Fei smiled and said,

"Brother, do you want to go with you," Zhong Zhen asked subconsciously,

"If you really have this heart, let's go to Thailand to replace the parts first," Han Fei said with a smile, and then walked out of the conference room,

"Change the parts, what do you mean by that," Zhong Zhen wondered,

"You're stupid, let your father-in-law's mother accompany him again," Yun Ying couldn't help but quipped,

Zhong Zhen reacted at this time, and then subconsciously muttered: "You don't need to, aren't you ready-made, and you don't necessarily have to go to me,"

Yun Ying's face changed suddenly, Zhong Zhen realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly went out with a haha.

After Zhong Zhen left, Yun Ying immediately looked at the pile of reports and then at Wang Rong and said weakly, "Sister Rong, is there really no way to mitigate?"

Wang Rong knew what Yun Ying was referring to, and said with a helpless wry smile at the moment: "No way, without the upper umbrella, we must take into account all kinds of possible impacts, this is already the safest plan that can be specified at present,"

Yun Ying still didn't give up, and asked with a one-in-10,000 possibility: "Didn't we sign a contract with Tiangonglou, Tiangonglou is the leading boss in the jewelry industry in the whole of China, and the most important thing is money, can we ......?"

"You think too much, it's already fate to win that contract, such a giant won't bet easily, unless we can have a huge reserve of rough ore veins with good quality, otherwise there is no need to move in this regard," Wang Rong said,

Yun Ying knew that although Haiya was quite influential within a certain range, in the eyes of a behemoth like Tiangonglou, she was just a rookie who tested the waters.

At least until they grow to a certain extent, it is impossible for the other party to give them any substantive assistance outside of the contract.

Han Fei didn't know Yun Ying and Wang Rong's complicated feelings at the moment, and he didn't know about Haiya's hidden crisis, otherwise as soon as the two sides combined, maybe some problems would naturally be solved.

At the moment, Han Fei is still worried about the duel after a while, presumably Qiu Yin is now going all out to prepare, Longhu Mountain is a Taoist holy land, and the thousand-year-old inheritance is all in one.

Just yesterday's fight, Qiu Yin used no less than three kinds of mastery, and the only thing he could get his hands on was to divide the muscles and bones, and at this point, he had already fallen behind.

Although it is said that all laws return to the sect, in the actual battle, whoever has more means will undoubtedly be more able to control the entire battle situation, and whoever holds a burning stick against someone else's Fang Tian Painting Halberd Qinglong Knife and other eighteen weapons will feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Han Fei didn't care on the surface, his heart was very heavy,

Qiu Yin is a pure martial arts heir, all kinds of martial arts are the whole of his life, but in his bones he is the king of soldiers on the battlefield of the game, practicing martial arts just goes with the flow, and he hasn't even touched the gun for as long as he has time.

It's like a martial arts general who crosses a horse and crosses thousands of enemies and kills thousands of people, and a sword ranger enters the battlefield and dies in minutes.

But if you really fight alone, the generals who open and close are naturally not as subtle as the rangers' moves, after all, the two have different directions of study, and a pure duel with martial arts is originally unfair to Han Fei.

"If only I could bring a handful of Ninety-Five," Han Fei muttered to himself, and then threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind,

……

Huangtai Hotel is a subsidiary of Dongcheng Group, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, just the bloodstone screen used for decoration at the entrance costs tens of millions, and it is also one of the few six-star hotels.

At this moment, in Huangtai's imperial suite, the elder brother Qiu Yin is sitting in the living room, the whole person is motionless like a statue, and it seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

At this moment, a slight knock sounded on the door, and Zhang Heihu's voice came from outside the door: "Senior brother, it's me,"

Senior Brother opened his eyes, and two essences flashed in his eyes: "Come in,"

Zhang Heihu froze for a moment, the door is still locked, and the room card is still in the hands of the senior brother, how can he get in?

"Senior brother, this door needs to be opened from the inside," Zhang Heihu said embarrassedly,

The senior brother frowned when he heard this, he didn't bother to get up, and waved his sleeves directly at the door.

I only heard a loud "bang", and a large piece of the steel door instantly sank in the middle, and then fell off the wall with a click.

Zhang Heihu was scared, his hands holding the tray were constantly trembling, and as for the few tender models who followed on the side, he was even more frightened, he didn't expect Brother Heihu's senior brother to be so powerful, don't wait until the bed collapses, a few of them will be crippled first,

Zhang Heihu reacted, and immediately walked in with a tray, and said with courtesy: "Senior brother, this is the vegetarian meal I cooked for you personally, I haven't been in the kitchen for so many years, and I don't know if the craftsmanship is rusty,"

The master stood up, glanced at the vegetarian food in Zhang Heihu's hand, and sure enough, it was full of color, flavor, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face, he tasted a mouthful of soup and said, "Huzi, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your cooking skills have improved,"

"Senior brother likes it," Zhang Heihu said with a smile.

"It's a pity that the old man can't taste it," the senior brother suddenly sighed,

Zhang Heihu didn't understand why the senior brother suddenly mentioned this, but when he heard the word "master", Zhang Heihu's body couldn't help but tremble, and tears flashed faintly in his eyes that didn't blink when he killed people.

Zhang Heihu is an orphan, he has been begging for a living since he was a child, life is not easy, and he can be regarded as having tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

One winter, he didn't get food for several days, and when he was shivering and about to starve to death, an old Taoist gave him a white-flour steamed bun and a little money, and took off his cotton clothes to keep him warm.

Lao Dao didn't say anything, and then turned to leave,

The white-faced steamed buns of that year were luxurious, Zhang Heihu met someone who was so good to him for the first time, his young eyes were full of determination, and he kept following the old man while gnawing on the steamed buns.

Lao Dao didn't walk fast, but Zhang Heihu couldn't catch up with him, but when he really couldn't walk, Lao Dao happened to stop and rest, as if he was waiting for him on purpose.

That's it, one with one, one with you, etc., I'm really hungry, and the old way will put a steamed bun in front of it.

Tired and sleepy at night, Zhang Heihu sat down at Lao Dao, and he stopped sleeping, and he felt warm when he slept at night, and continued to follow the next morning.

In this way, three days later, one old and one young came to the foot of Longhu Mountain.

"You want to follow me," Lao Dao spoke for the first time, looking at the young Zhang Heihu, his face was full of smiles,

"En," Zhang Heihu nodded firmly,

"Why," Lao Dao asked with a smile,

Where could the young Zhang Heihu think of any high-sounding big reason, let alone know that the peak in front of him is Longhu Mountain, a Taoist holy land that has been inherited for thousands of years.

After thinking seriously for a while, Zhang Heihu looked at the kind elder and said, "You are good to me, follow you to have white flour steamed buns to eat,"

After Zhang Heihu finished speaking, he looked at Lao Dao nervously, afraid that Lao Dao would not agree, and he would have to live a hungry life for a few days after eating.

Lao Dao laughed when he heard this: "Okay, I'll wait for you on the mountain, if you can walk up the mountain, I'll accept you,"

"Ah," Zhang Heihu looked at Longhu Mountain, which could not be seen at the top of the mountain, and exclaimed, Lao Dao had long since disappeared.