Chapter 851: Chen Shuming's hint
Hearing the enlightening tone on the other end of the phone, Murong Yuncheng was stunned for a moment, and then there was a grim look on his face: "This matter is not trivial, Dingsheng Group wants to acquire the thirteen stores of Honghui Group in Beijing, which is equivalent to shaking the foundation of Honghui Group." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Chen Shuming said: "If Honghui Group does not agree to the acquisition request of Dingsheng Group, and cannot get back the frozen 18.5 billion bidding funds in the short term, and Dingsheng Group will smash 10 billion funds into the market at this stall to compete head-on with Honghui Group, Yuncheng, have you considered the consequences?"
Murong Yuncheng's face was cloudy, he knew that Chen Shuming would say this, he must have known some inside story, so after being silent for more than ten seconds, he gritted his teeth and said: "Shuming, I won't hide it from you, Guanlong Fund has broken out such economic problems, and now it has attracted the attention of the center, the investigation team arrived in T Province yesterday afternoon, this time, Honghui Group can't escape being innocently implicated, at this time, you have to give me a thorough understanding." ā
Although Chen Shuming is a very principled person, his family has always had a good relationship with the Murong family, and he himself has been friends with Murong Yuncheng for many years, since the latter opened his mouth, he is also not good at shirking too much, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Ah Hui instructed someone to assassinate the adviser surnamed 'Long' of the Dingsheng Group, which has indeed gone too far, and what is more serious is that the identity of the other party is very special, if you have to pursue it, Ah Hui's future is worrying." ā
Murong Yuncheng was finally moved, and there was a shock in his heart, the Murong family is a huge family that traverses the three worlds of politics, military and business, among which the foundation in the military world is the weakest, Murong Hui is now in his early thirties, and he has already received the rank of colonel, most of them rely on their own strength, and the captain of the special team of the military region is not the "Yanei" on his head The aura can be competent, and because of this, Murong Hui is highly expected by the family, and is optimistic that he will have a good chance of stepping into the ranks of generals before the age of forty.
But now, Chen Shuming bluntly said that the advisor of the Dingsheng Group surnamed "Long" actually has the energy to affect Murong Hui's future future, what kind of identity should this be? Could it be that the other party is the young master of the military family's key training?
"Yun Cheng, you know, it's inconvenient for me to disclose some things about the military, Ah Hui's conditions and potential are good, but this temperament has to be well restrained, young people have the ability and a good back, it is inevitable that they will think too high of themselves, but there are some bottom lines that still have to be kept. ā
Even if he couldn't see what kind of expression Murong Yuncheng had on his face at this time after the phone, Chen Shuming could still guess that the former would definitely not be able to calm down under his words, so he said earnestly, and after a pause, he mentioned again: "By the way, I introduced Jiang Dahao and Zi'er to Zi'er last time, and I don't know if Zi'er kept in touch with others later, Yuncheng, Zi'er's age is not young, Jiang Dahao's character is still good." ā
One of the two sides of the call is a propaganda minister and the other is a major general working in the Central Military Commission; no matter how close the relationship is, some words can only be said on the spot, and this is both a discipline and a principle.
After hanging up the phone, Murong Yuncheng was silent for a long time, with his decades of friendship with Chen Shuming, he would not suspect that the latter was deliberately exaggerating the seriousness of the problem, and before, Chen Shuming deliberately mentioned Jiang Dahao, needless to say, the deep meaning is even more intriguing.
"Could it be that Jiang Dahao, a young man, is really unknown?" Murong Yuncheng hesitated, took out his mobile phone and called Murong Longhui, the father and son made a rare "phone porridge", and it took a full twenty minutes to end the call, Murong Yuncheng got up and walked out of the study, walking towards Murong Zi's room, his steps were heavy, and his expression had become very resolute.
On a sunny midday day, the "Seamos Bar" sign on the quaint mahogany door of the old bungalow on ConocoPhillips Road looks a little lazy.
The sound of European medieval classical music echoed in the hall, only a set of tables and chairs were placed in front of the window, Murong Zi was dressed in a dark pleated dress that night, looking at the evergreen garden outside the window, the strands of hair were sprinkled down, gently covering her shoulders, but in the huge space, from her back, it gave people a sense of inexplicable loneliness.
Jiang Dahao was led by a waitress to the hall, and slowly walked to sit down opposite Murong Zi, who then retracted his gaze from the window, and the pair of beautiful eyes quietly stared at the man's familiar face, and after a few seconds, he smiled lightly: "Are you here?"
Jiang Dahao just bowed slightly, a little silent.
Murong Zi did not rush to greet him, but instructed the waiter to go to the dishes, the four dishes are a combination of Chinese and Western, the ingredients are exquisite, and the shape is full of artistic sense, at a glance, you can know that it is the handwriting of the culinary master, highlighting the high standard of this meal, and the bottle is opened with a bottle of red wine without a year name, but in the inconspicuous place of the wine bottle, it is marked from the world's top "Roman Garden" winery.
Disdainful, after serving the food and drinks, the waiters were withdrawn from the hall, leaving only a man and a woman.
Murong Zi inexplicably whispered "thank you", raised the red wine glass to signal to Jiang Dahao, Jiang Dahao's heart trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, as if he was a little bitter, he raised the wine glass a little passively, looked at Murong Zi deeply, and took a small sip, the wine was mellow and fragrant, sweet and bitter but not a little astringent, it was a rare good wine.
Murong Zi also took a sip, put down the wine glass and hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "It's past twelve o'clock, you must be hungry, let's eat something first." ā
Jiang Dahao sighed, did not choose a knife and fork, but picked up a pair of chopsticks, and was not polite, and started directly, a meal lasted less than half an hour, during which the two only exchanged words, which seemed very jerky, like men and women who had met for the first time, but the two occasionally looked at each other's eyes, and the many emotions contained in those eyes indicated that there was an unusual and complicated relationship between men and women.
"My brother did something that went too far, I'm sorry. Murong Zi ate very little, most of the time was distracted, seeing that Jiang Dahao on the other side put down the chopsticks and began to enjoy the after-dinner fruit, she also wiped off a few traces of oil from the corners of her mouth with a wet towel, and suddenly said faintly.
Jiang Dahao chewed and swallowed a piece of red dragon fruit in his mouth unhurriedly, then looked at Murong Zi's face, which suddenly became a little nervous, and said slowly: "I believe that what Murong Hui did was not his personal wish, and you asked me out for this meal today, it should also be the intention of your family elders." ā
(End of chapter)