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Shanghai International Hotel, in the landscape suite, Hou Jiatang is dressed in a straight suit, facing the mirror, and combing his hair. In the mirror, the cold and majestic face was also radiant. The corners of his mouth, but the sneer of the yin owl, that kind of chilling smile, is just the beginning of the conspiracy and secret war. Everything, just waiting for the death agreement to take effect, but I know in my heart that in the near future, the long-planned plane crash will shock the country, and even the domestic business community will set off a monstrous wave. Now, we just have to wait, wait in the Nanhua Group Building, and the curtain of this war will be a full-scale outbreak of storms and clouds.

Hou Jiatang took the elevator downstairs, walked out of the hotel lobby, and the doorman opened the door of the Audi A8 and got into the car.

In Ji Momo's house, the kitchen is full of smoke and miasma, and the stove hole is full of thick smoke. Xin Lu covered her eyes with her hands, rubbed her eyes and choked. Ji stood silently in front of the stove and persuaded Xin Lu to let her out, if she continued like this, she would have to starve to death. Xin Lu was stubborn, she had to burn the fire, but her tone was relaxed, but she asked Ji to teach her how to make a fire. Ji Mo couldn't help it, so he had to sit in front of the stove hole, take the tongs, hollow out the wood ashes of the stove hole, stuff a few branches with the tongs, put straw and light it, stuffed it into the stove hole, the fire burned, several times in a row, the branches were ignited, and several times the wooden branches were added, and the fire in the stove hole also became bigger steadily.

On the side, Xin Lu carefully asked for advice, Ji Momo also patiently guided, pointed out the trick, Xin Lu is also between Sumeru, and has mastered it. Then, Xin Lu lit the fire, Ji cooked silently, and the two spent their time warmly like a sweet little couple.

Time passed slowly, and the sky gradually darkened. It's just that the climate at the foot of the mountain is uncertain, and it is close to five o'clock, but it is drizzling. The temperature gradually cools when the cold wind is howling.

Shanghai Nanhua Group Headquarters Building, the interim board of directors was held.

The conference room is unusually dignified, the atmosphere is almost weird, the first place is empty, Hou Jiatang is the second, but he is looking at the mobile phone screen, the network news on the screen is constantly refreshed, and the core of the content all points to the South China Group. In the quiet atmosphere, all the shareholders of the board of directors were waiting for Hou Jiatang, watching him and how to arrange it. However, shareholders know in their hearts that at this moment, anxiety is useless, and the key is how to face the overwhelming reports of the news media and the impact of the company's stock price.

With a "snap", Hou Jiatang's mobile phone shattered, and the eyes that could kill people were facing the shareholders, without saying a word, but people did not dare to speak. In an instant, Hou Jiatang sorted out his emotions, clenched his hands into fists, supported them on the table, and said in a low voice.

"In an eventful season, we must share the same hatred. Chairman Xin is the mainstay of our Nanhua Group, and also my Houjiatang's sworn brother, in the face of unbelievable news, I just want to say, willing to share the weal and beg, my Houjiatang is grateful to Dade. Of course, if you want to quit, I will not force you to stay, as long as you are voluntary, you can withdraw your shares at any time to compensate for all your losses. ”

After saying that, dozens of shareholders all thought about it, Hou Jiatang waited for the answer, but outside the conference room, the secretary pushed the door in, took the mobile phone, and gave it to him. Hou Jiatang didn't look at it either, and asked, who is it and what are you doing. The other party's crying voice was miserable and sad, and he asked Hou Jiatang if it was true. Hou Jiatang's words are loving, and his voice is choked, yes, it is indeed true. Xin'er, you have to be strong, you have to hold on, remember, come back immediately, the sooner the better, uncle is waiting for you to come back, you know? )