No. 8 Park Road, Qin's Group.

Tonggang City has not yet woken up from a night's restful sleep. It was already dark, but the sun had not yet jumped out of the sea.

In the courtyard of the Qin Group, a row of tall metasequoia trees indicates that this group has been in Tonggang City for a long time.

Birds chirp. In a faint mist. Under the metasequoia tree, two figures, one old and one young, are exercising in the morning.

The two moved neatly and walked in unison.

This young man in front of him has short hair and slightly closed eyes. The white vest on the upper body has two holes, the lower body has big pants, and what is even more tearful is that there is a pair of slippers on the feet.

The white-haired old man in the back is dressed the same, with a white vest and big pants, but the difference is that he has a pair of white sneakers on his feet. The old man followed the movements of the young man in front of him, one move and one style, one board and one eye.

Look at this action, it's Tai Chi, but it's not like it. What is the 24-style simplification, the 48-style full set, the Yang family's ancestor, the Chen family's old frame, it looks like none of them are.

However, although this action is crooked and not very beautiful, the two of them are neat and consistent, and they look smooth and smooth, which is a bit interesting.

"I said Feizi," the old man opened his mouth as he turned his hands left and right. "The dog has an eyebrow about what the dog told you, guess what."

The young man is none other than Li Junfei. He closed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and signaled to meditate and not make noise.

The old man shut up and concentrated on his fists.

This old man's surname is Sun, a native of the park, and he sits on the ground. and Li Junfei are all the employees of the concierge of the Qin Group.

After the morning exercise, the two took a small bath, fried soy milk, with green chili hot tofu, and ate breakfast happily. Open the door and get ready to welcome guests.

Li Junfei opened the Tonggang Daily sent in the morning and immersed himself in reading hard.

"I said Feizi, why don't you study the Three Kingdoms in this paragraph, and study what you are doing with broken newspapers every day." The old grandson was playing with his pot of elm bonsai, puzzled.

"It's all fake and empty, or it's just an official's sycophant article." As a big fan of gossip tabloids, Lao Sun Tou is very uninterested in Tonggang Daily.

"Hey, it's good-looking, there's something good in the past two days, you haven't seen it." Li Junfei deliberately snorted, half-covering the newspaper and teasing the old grandson.

Curiosity kills cats, and the old grandson is no exception. After drumming for a long time, I finally couldn't hold it back, and stretched out my head over, "What, what's there to see in the newspaper today." ”

The front page of the newspaper was lined with large letters: City leader Li Dachui went to the shantytown of the old city to visit laid-off workers.

"What did I think, it's a show again." The old grandson was very unimpressed.

"This month, leaders at all levels have gone to the old city eleven times," Li Junfei said, "once every three days, it's really frequent." ”

"That's a about us, it's all about putting gold on their faces." The old grandson said dissatisfied.

"Dad, Brother Fei, it's early, I'm going to work."

As he was talking, a figure in a suit and tie and carrying a large bag hurriedly ran in from the door.

"I said, you come back to me!" The old grandson was angry and turned around and shouted into the courtyard.

The figure creaked, stopped, and took a few steps back to the communication room.

The young man had a round face and white skin, his eyes were not big, but he was quite attentive, his hair was thick and messy, not much better than a bird's nest, and he was nibbling on a plastic bag in his hand.

"Daddy, what's the matter again." The young man was dissatisfied, he was the eldest son of the old grandson, Sun Jin, who also worked in this Qin company, and was just promoted to the deputy minister of the strategic development department and presided over the work. This is undoubtedly a stimulant for Sun Jin, who has always been pretentious and vows to be a CEO.

"Look at you," Old Sun Tou pointed to a diced celery on Sun Jin's cheek, shook his head and gritted his teeth, "Your daughter-in-law, is it just an ornament?" Why can't you just wake up early, make some breakfast, and clean up for you. ”

"Oh, Daddy, didn't I wake up early today. Today, the new president is coming, and I, the head of the strategic development department, shoulder such a large enterprise, can I not work overtime and prepare in advance? Sun Jin took on the role of CEO.

"Let's go." Sun Jin raised his eyebrows at Li Junfei and hurriedly ran inside.

"Alas, this kid, when can I make Lao Tzu worry." The old grandson sighed, but it was difficult to hide his son's joy and honey.

Qin's enterprise, as the name suggests, the boss's surname is Qin, and his name is Qin Bangxian. He started with a handicraft workshop, and later opened an electronics factory, accumulated wealth, and began to get involved in many fields, founding the Qin Group.

In the subsequent real estate boom, Qin Bangxian was naturally unwilling to be unwilling, and began to increase investment in the real estate industry, but he found another way, not competing head-on with those real estate tycoons, but focusing on the home improvement and building materials industry, and established the building materials enterprise of Qin's Group in Tonggang City.

This line of thinking is exactly the same as that of the rich man abroad who did not pan for gold but sold water in the gold rush. In the past ten years, Qin's enterprise has not been obvious, but relying on the vigorous development of the real estate industry, it has rapidly risen to become a corporate predator and has become the pillar industry of Qin's enterprise. The electronics factory that started out is getting bleak and retreating into the background.

However, enterprises also have a development cycle. With the rapid expansion of the local Sanmu Group and the large foreign pioneer group, Qin's building materials began to decline. The decline in the group's performance directly affected the listing performance, and the stock was sluggish.

In his heyday, Qin Bangxian once handed over Qin's building materials to his eldest son Qin Sili, hoping that he could learn from Shoucheng and slowly become a qualified successor.

But soon, Qin's building materials began to slow down and slowly walked into a downhill slope. It is difficult to start a business, but it is easy to lose a business. The Qin group soon began to have a sense of depression. This can be seen from the concierge.

It turns out that in addition to the security department, there are 5 full-time gatekeepers in the gatehouse. And now, there are only these two people who are used to being careless.

The decline of the enterprise, of course, has objective reasons such as the downturn in the market trend, too many competitors, etc., but it is undeniable that it has a lot to do with Qin Sili's great talent, sexual joy and unintentional management.

Qin Sili was transferred back to the headquarters of the Qin Group. The new president is coming.

After getting the news of Sun Jin, Li Junfei and Lao Sun stood in the gatehouse for a day, and until they got off work in the afternoon, they didn't see the shadow of a big man.

The man was almost gone, "Take it." Li Junfei said to the straight old grandson who was still standing there.

"Sun Jin, that kid lied about the military situation, go back and clean him up." The old grandson rubbed his waist and said indignantly.

A girl in overalls hurried from afar, apparently returning from her meal and returning to work at night.

"Hey, hey, it's that girl again." The old grandson stretched out his head and looked.

Although the girl is wearing overalls, her figure is really good. The front is convex and backward, and the legs are straight and slender. Thin overalls, properly worn on the body, set off with shaved shoulders and thin waist, towering and full in front, small waist and big buttocks.

"Oh, this guy looks good, he looks good in anything." The old grandson praised. "Look at this body, you can also give birth, I said, I want you to be a daughter-in-law, but it couldn't be better."

Li Junfei has seen a lot of old grandchildren, who is disrespectful to the old, "People are not old, be careful to look at your cerebral thrombosis." ”

"Don't say you kid doesn't want to." The old grandson said dissatisfied.

As he was talking, at the corner of the street, a few people got out of a parked car. The first is a medium one, with studs, a dragon and a phoenix tattooed on his arm, and dyed with yellow hair. A few others with crooked mouths and squinted eyes, dressed in strange clothes, but a group of little ruffians stopped in front of the girl.

"Sister, what are you doing in such a hurry, brother, please jump to it."

"Hey, don't go, what class are you going to, how much is the last class, brother will give it to you."

The girl lowered her head, trying to get rid of the entanglement and go to the factory, but a few ruffians stopped her, jumped and stretched out her hand, and teased the girl.

"Du Huangmao?!" The old grandson's eyes widened.

"Who is Du Huangmao?"

"The yellow-haired one over there." The old grandson head Nunu mouth.

"It turned out to be a scoundrel in this area, stealing chickens and dogs and pulling garlic seedlings with a few little ruffians every day, doing all kinds of evil. It turned out that it was good to hang around in the park, specializing in hooking up with working girls. Oops, I don't know how many little girls have been ruined. ”

Lao Sun had a headache and heart disease. Later, because of jealousy, he went to the factory to make trouble, and was beaten half to death by the security guards, and then disappeared. When did this come back? ”

While talking, the girl was surrounded by several people and was almost at the door. Du Huangmao saw that the girl was about to enter the factory, and was a little anxious, "Little sister, play for a while, play for a while." ”

The girl lowered her head and clamped her arms, and her trembling and towering breasts were clamped even more straight. Du Huang's throat was tight, and he finally couldn't help it, so he reached out and grabbed it.

A few ruffians screamed and coaxed, grabbed the girl's arm, and let Du Huangmao reach into his clothes to catch the white rabbit inside.