Catastrophe of Meaning 32

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That kind of hostile gaze, Peng Tan could hardly interject. The two sides competed, changing their fists and feet to fighting wine, which can be regarded as a gentle fight. Both of them were holding back a fire, and their eyes collided with each other, without deviation or reservation. They all picked up their wine glasses, raised their heads and drank violently, and there was another "bang", the wine glasses were placed heavily in front of the table, the corners of their mouths were spitting wine, and their eyes were hazy, but that kind of playful expression revealed that the battle was not over.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, Seeing that the situation was developing like this, Peng Tan stopped pouring wine, but was severely abused by Wen Xin. The foul language in the words was almost slippery, and Peng Tan was speechless. Peng Tan could only surrender in the face of Wen Xin's abuse, but in his mouth, he was also talking to himself, drink, drink as you like. See how much you can drink, and then you will wait and beg me." Then, without saying a word, Peng Tan's face was gloomy, and he kept filling it with beer. The two women, who also showed the boldness of women, drank until late at night.

In the dead of night, the lights of thousands of homes are like fireflies, warm to the heart.

Metropark Hotel Lido, Beijing, in the suite, Hu Moteng was deep in the sofa, his face was hidden in the dark, and the phone call made his face instantly red.

"Mr. Hu, what's the matter, have you thought it through? In fact, you don't have to think about it at all, the biggest beneficiary of the implementation of this plan is you, Hu Moteng, everyone is a smart person, each takes what he needs, why not do it? Besides, I have the implementation and evidence of the plan, and you, as long as you make it public, you can rise to prominence. Perhaps, you will say that Mr. Zhang appreciates you and is kind to you, and if you do this, it will be self-destruction, but I want to say to you, now that Mr. Zhang is pushing down the plan, do you think this can be reinvigorated? The answer is no, and even I dare to conclude that those shareholders whose interests have been damaged will unite to fight against President Zhang. ”

Hu Moteng didn't say a word, looked at the dim fluorescent lights in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, clutched his mobile phone, and did not relax. In the dead silence, the faint light of the mobile phone was imprinted on Hu Moteng's face, and the light and dark shadows were like two-faced people, which was really terrifying. On the phone, it seemed that he was constantly urging, forcing him to make a decision as soon as possible. After a long silence, the light did not change at all, making his face pale and almost yellow, and he trembled when he saw it. With a long sigh, Hu Moteng was relieved, relaxed the phone, and answered silently.

"Is that evidence really reliable?"

The other side of the phone replied: "Of course, only reliable evidence is the most convincing rhetoric." I have always fought a battle with certainty, not talking about Mei's promise to quench her thirst, and only by implementing it can I successfully complete it. ”

"Well, I agree to cooperate. However, I want to ask you, what is the benefit of doing this? Wanhui Group's board of directors has been adjusted without your participation, is it possible that you and the Zhang family have some deep hatred, and you have to make the Zhang family ruined. ”

On the other side of the phone, the man smiled and replied casually: "No, we don't have a deep hatred, and we haven't even met." It's just that in my plan, the Zhang family is just a chess piece. Now, the role of this chess piece has gone beyond practical use, of course, the discarded piece can be regarded as another way, and you are my next move. ”

"I really don't know, after listening to your big truth, I don't know whether to be happy or sad. So, what can I do to meet your requirements? (To be continued.) )