When you are tired, take a short break on the way. After www.biquge.info was relieved, he hurried down the mountain.

Back in Lintong City, Xin Lu helped Ji silently find a hotel and stayed. Ji Momo's wound was a little inflamed, a little burnt, and it was not in the way. Xinlu asked the innkeeper to get some food, and the two of them ate casually in the room. Ji Momo still had anti-inflammatory drugs in his backpack, and after eating it, he fell asleep tiredly, Xin Lu sat on the edge of the bed, taking care of it carefully, and in the middle of the night, Ji Momo's fever subsided, and he fell asleep with confidence.

A few days later, Ji Momo and Xin Lu followed the planned route to Zhengzhou City.

Zhengzhou is an important birthplace of Chinese civilization, the hinterland of the activities of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and the axis area of Chinese civilization. More than 5,000 years ago, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of the Chinese nation, was born in Xuanyuan Hill and set his capital in Xinzheng.

After a few days of adjustment, the closing of Ji Momo's arm has healed and the scar has healed, and the tense relationship between the two has eased a lot. After getting out of the train station and getting into a taxi, Xin Lu and Ji silently rushed over in the direction of Central Plains Film and Television City.

Beijing Lido Business District, Wanhui Group Headquarters, General Manager's Office.

Hu Moteng's face was haggard, and his flickering eyes were not to be outdone, staring at Zhang Jiayi, pretending to be low. The other party sneered and sighed, turned his back to Hu Moteng, looked at the calligraphy framed on the wall, and inscribed three words, which was "forbearance, quietness, and thinking". Smiled and turned around, looked at Hu Moteng, and suddenly, clapped his hands on the table and asked him.

"My father trusted you, and even before he died, he asked me to learn from you, and if I didn't understand, I had to ask more, and I did. I chose Uncle Tiger for the planning plan and implementation plan of the cultural center, but you, you stabbed me in the back. My secret, I naively thought, no one would know after my father's death. But I never imagined that you would know, but how you did it, you informed the whole board of directors of the secret, you did it, what did you want to do. After a pause, he said with a wry smile: "I was raised by my father, and before he died, he told me that his son died as early as five years old. He lied to everyone, saying that he had sent his son abroad for treatment, and I, at that time, had become an orphan. ”

Hu Moteng had a cold face, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Jiayi in front of him, and said suddenly.

"Sensational stories, I don't want to know. All I know is that your impulsiveness, your ambition, I don't like it. Perhaps, the principle of doing things for the older generation likes primitive accumulation, and likes to work steadily, but you have violated my principles and the interests of the shareholders of the board of directors. ”

Zhang Jiayi still sneered, and in his words, he also revealed that he seemed to have an understanding.

"It's true that our younger generation has a different concept of entrepreneurship than your older generation. This is the era of economic investment, not the era of capital accumulation, and the old method has completely failed to keep up with the development of the times, and I just maximize the interests of shareholders. Of course, there must be opposition, I just need to turn economic investment into reality, and they will have no opinion. Fortunately, before his death, my father made a will that was a gift, not an inheritance, and unfortunately, your wishful thinking was in vain. He smiled, and the sarcasm in his words was unreservedly aimed at Hu Moteng.

"My father had expected it long before he died, saying that I was too young and inexperienced, and he was afraid that one day my identity would be exposed, and those people would use it to make a fuss, so when I made a will, I had already taken all the keys into account." Stopped talking, walked to Hu Moteng's side, whispered into his ear, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, you were fired." Also, the shares of Wanhui Group, even if you want to make a fuss, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream. I advise you, don't rush to kill everything, otherwise, you will reap the consequences. (To be continued.) )