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It's evening now, and many office workers who look hurried to pass by on both sides. Wen Qian also sat in the spacious carriage, casually observing the passers-by.

Sitting across from him was Yu Mingzheng.

Yu Mingzheng is still dressed in round-framed glasses and a short-inch hairstyle. He seems to be a gentle and friendly ordinary young man, but in fact he controls the lifeblood of the Star Spirit Group, and is an indispensable and important player in the normal operation of the Star Spirit Council.

"The South Korean side reacted very quickly. In less than three days after we announced to the media that we were going to enter the Korean biopharmaceutical market, the Blue House government and the Ministry of Commerce had already responded with measures - that is, contractionary policies. Institutionally restrict the Xingling Group. Yu Mingzheng pushed his glasses.

"I'm curious as to why they're so jealous of the Star Spirit Group. In fact, there is a certain space for cooperation between the two, and the prospects for cooperation are very broad. All they need to pay is a trivial lifting of the ban on medical research. With an investment of 100 billion won, such a request is not excessive. ”

Wen Qian also shook his head.

"The human heart is unpredictable. Even if we can show more sincerity. In the eyes of the South Korean government, there is still a conspiracy with other plans, unless they can grasp the lifeblood of the Xingling Group and can control everything, so they will not be at ease. Because there is also the division of interests, and there is also the issue of sharing the cake. The trouble never ends, and the suspicion never stops. As long as there is any social connection, there must be an ideological gap. ”

"No one can give their trust to another person with all their heart. The situation is even more complicated when an organization is a collection of human groups. ”

Wen Qianyi's right hand was spread out, and the crimson holographic projection of the Korean Peninsula appeared in his palm. He stared at the place that was once called Seoul and is now renamed Seoul, and said with a hint of greed: "Such a chic place, with the imprint of belonging to the Middle Kingdom in the past. It would be a shame if we couldn't control it. ”

"Your target shouldn't be the city. Yu Mingzheng said something else.

"Of course not. ”

Wen Qian also crushed the holographic projection and said in a deep voice: "What is there to plot for a mere piece of land? We are not colonial rulers who are carried away by honor and history. There are many advantages to choosing South Korea as our first target...... They are very close to us, and they are a developed country of sufficient modern significance, and they have the characteristics of Westernization and importation, and the proportion of Christians is very high......"

"That's it. The possibility and value of completely transforming Korea is very high. Wen Qian also leaned back in the leather seat and changed into a more comfortable position.

In fact, there is no difference between the two, and physical enjoyment can no longer bring joy and pleasure to Wen Qian. He just felt that he should change it, and that's it.

Wen Qian also said softly: "Let's go." ”

The driver, who acts as a worker bee, immediately turns on the driverless system, and the modified and lengthened Mercedes slowly starts and follows the route calculated by Alayah to the destination.

Although the next focus will be on South Korea, he is in no hurry to leave Fengjing. Before he could do that, he needed to meet with some people...... Some very important old friends.

The lights change on the dance floor.

Feng Weiwei stood awkwardly in place, with no fixed dance partners around, only some men with wolf-like eyes, constantly using some provocative words to try to find the flaws of this beautiful girl.

Some of them are not malicious, but they just want to talk about it. Some of them are small plans with some ulterior motives that men understand.

She was a little unaccustomed to this noisy annoyance.

If it weren't for her old classmates calling her to the party, she would never have chosen this place as an after-work pastime.

"Feng Weiwei, I heard that you work in the Xingling Group, what do you do?" her high school classmate Yang Ying asked with a smile, holding up her wine glass and pretending not to care, but her ears were about to stand up.

There were about a dozen men and women sitting in the large booths.

Dressed beautifully, with a touching temperament, the standard modern urban white-collar dress.

Only Feng Weiwei is not very gregarious, she is only wearing a slim sportswear, which looks like she has just come back from a jog. She smiled stiffly and said, "It's just some planning and organizing documents......

Yang Ying was surprised: "That's the secretary?"

Some ill-intentioned people gave a teasing smile.

"Sort of...... Feng Weiwei was not angry, shrugged her shoulders and replied indifferently.

A man in a blue suit answered: "The chairman of the Xingling Group seems to be called something, what kind of gentle and humble is right? I heard that it was because Lao Tzu had money to build this company, it's not a big deal——"

Feng Weiwei said in a low voice: "Incompetent jealousy is really funny. ”

"What did you say?" The man in the blue suit raised his eyebrows and said, "Feng Weiwei, don't think that you are still the old class president when you were in school, you are now a secretary at the top of the sky, pretending to be with your old classmates here?"

Feng Weiwei smiled lightly.

"I don't have capital. Nothing. So, now I can leave, right?"

The group of old classmates showed unhappy expressions. Some people think that Feng Weiwei is becoming more and more unsociable, isn't it just a few words about her, what is it?

"Don't, don't-" Yang Ying hurriedly said: "Is the Xingling Group still recruiting people recently, I just want to inquire about that-"

Before he finished speaking, a tall man in black walked over and leaned over to Feng Weiwei and said, "Secretary General Feng, it turns out that you are here, and there are some important things that you need to deal with." ”

Feng Weiwei was puzzled: "Something important?"

"Who are you?" Yang Ying was interrupted, very unhappy, and shouted by pulling the sleeve of the man in black.

"Fengjing Public Security Brigade Xie Qingsheng. ”

The business card he threw out was enough to silence the group.

Feng Weiwei followed Xie Qingsheng and left here. Leaving a group of urban elites who looked at each other, they couldn't understand why the head of the dignified public security brigade would be wronged to do something to others.

But no matter how stupid people are, they can understand one fact - Feng Weiwei is no longer the object they can offend. Just the slightly nervous "Secretary General Feng" is enough to explain Feng Weiwei's status in the heart of this Captain Xie.

This is the real upper echelon of society.

"She's a mixed up. Someone whispered envy.

Feng Weiwei forgot about this short-term unpleasantness, she followed Xie Qingsheng's footsteps and got on a Volvo, and Captain Xie personally acted as her driver.

At the same time, he told her what the so-called important things were.

"Chairman Wen has something to look for you. ”

Feng Weiwei's eyes widened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something special and swallowed it in her stomach, and finally only one sentence remained......

"I haven't seen him in a long time. ”

(To be continued.) )