"Mr. Huang, this way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "President Lu waited for the person he was waiting for, and walked over to greet him.

Huang Xu, known as Mr. Huang, walked into the venue with several heavyweight CEOs.

"Here he is." Zhao Yongxiang stabbed his son and whispered to him.

The father and son walked side by side towards Huang Xu.

"Mr. Huang, hello, I'm Zhao Long, and this is my father Zhao Yongxiang." Zhao Long introduced himself diligently.

Then, he waited confidently for Huang Xu's smiling face.

In this world, the position is the ********.

"Fortunately." Huang Xu just replied lightly, and did not focus on the Zhao family's father and son, but reached out to greet and shake hands with the people he knew around him.

Zhao Yongxiang, who is well versed in the way of officialdom, immediately realized the problem from this subtle move, and the embarrassment and embarrassment of not being noticed made his heart beat wildly.

It seems, it seems, not so good.

The eyes of several delicate bosses around him immediately carried the label of question.

They were all laughing, but no one stretched out their hands to Zhao Yongxiang.

Each of them is carefully dodging any storm that may affect the fish in the pond according to their own understanding.

"Mr. Huang is young and promising..."Zhao Yongxiang's eyes were deep, he smiled, and quietly said a set of scenes that were not worn by thousands of sycophants, which was both flattery and temptation.

"President Lu," Huang Xu interrupted him, stretched out his hand at the person who came over, and directly confirmed Zhao Yongxiang's guess with words and deeds.

Something must have gone wrong in between.

Zhao Yongxiang secretly gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the problem of job promotion, he needed to dredge through the Huang family, and he wouldn't have bent his waist in front of a hairy child if he was killed.

In the invisible alienation of everyone, Zhao Yongxiang followed behind Huang Xu's ass with a shy face and cheeky, and walked out of the gate together.

Huang Xu, who walked out of the door, nodded to President Lu, sat next to Zuo Huangzhe, and snatched the mobile phone from his hand.

"Ball, still playing, didn't see me coming." Huang Xu's scolding words revealed the familiarity and casualness with Zuo Huangzhe.

"Are you embarrassed? I came so late with my invitation that I was 'invited' out. Zuo Huangzhe rolled his eyes in disgust, took back his phone, and continued to play.

"Is this coming out? It just so happened that I forgot to bring mine, let's go, brother, I'll invite you to drink. Huang Xu pulled Zuo Huangzhe's collar and wanted to pull it out.

"If you don't drink, it's not enough to make me ugly once?" Zuo Huangzhe alluded to the last time he drank, but his eyes squinted at Zhao Yongxiang and his son.

"It's so much fun to make a fool of yourself, and it's not like I haven't made a fool of myself." Huang Xu smiled, and his eyes also looked at the Zhao family's father and son.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the top of Zhao Yongxiang's head, and he always felt panicked.

Zhao Long, who was beside him, listened to these inconsequential words, inexplicable.

He pulled Chairman Lu aside and quietly asked, "Which company is this Huang always from?" ”

"You don't know?" Chairman Lu's suspicious eyes almost popped out of his eyes and fell to the ground.

Tongcheng's Huangshi shares are known and known, and it is a multinational listed company spanning three industries: real estate, catering, film and television, and its head office is abroad.

Huang Xu is the only son of Huang Shi Co., Ltd. and currently serves as the CEO of the domestic head office.

One day last year, he suddenly had a sudden interest in the bearing industry, and he acquired Tongda within one day of his interest, and became a mysterious little boss behind the scenes.

"Haven't you heard, it's also our industry?" Zhao Long turned into a blind dragon.

"Long, it's not me who said you, doing more research is only good for you, this is the accessible Mr. Huang." President Lu's poisonous eyes saw some clues, patted Zhao Long's shoulder sympathetically, and said no more.

"Mastery? Accessibility? Yes! Zhao Long suddenly realized that he had finally figured out what the problem was.

Squeezing his eyes at his father, he called Zhao Yongxiang aside and explained his holiday with Huang Xu in a few words.

Zhao Yongxiang couldn't wait to slap his son a few times.

The father and son quietly invited President Lu to the corner and asked the third party about the situation of Nanji Steel Ball.

"Nanji? It seems to be the factory of the young man next to Mr. Huang, this small factory that appeared out of nowhere, not large in scale, but very exquisite, and it is said to be a manufacturer that just changed hands two months ago. ”

"My materials were given to Nanji, and Nanji's goods were given to Tongda," Zhao Long finally sorted out the relationship between the three.

"Pig!" Zhao Yongxiang's slap couldn't bear to slap Aiko's face.

He paced in place twice, his quick-start brain thinking about the best way to deal with the emergency.

Ten seconds later, Zhao Yongxiang decisively walked to Zuo and Huang.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Long's subordinates are ineffective, as the person in charge of the enterprise, he has poor management and inability to restrain his subordinates, and he bears full responsibility, I will apologize to the two of them on his behalf." Zhao Yongxiang's cunning eyes were bubbling with sincere apologies.

Zuo Huangzhe continued to play the game, Huang Xu climbed his shoulders and leaned his head over, as if there was no one next to the two, one moved his hands and the other gestured indiscriminately.

The onlookers were all alert people with heads and faces, and the scene was cold in an instant, and everyone sewed a zipper on their mouths.

"Mr. Huang? Mr. Left? Zhao Yongxiang's humble voice sounded softly, and the sound was more deafening than thunder where a needle could be heard.

"Hey, what the hell are you going to do? I looked anxious, no, let me come. Huang Xu reached out to grab the phone.

"Go aside, it's the last step, as long as you bury these few and win." Zuo Huangzhe's mobile phone downloaded a latest game designed based on the book burning pit Confucianism.

"Can you bury it?" Huang Xu asked sarcastically.

"Can't I, can't you? Don't tell you that's all you can do? Zuo Huangzhe ridiculed.

The two of them went back and forth to each other, talking about the game they were playing, which was shocking to the ears of the observers.

Bury people?

Bury whom?

Isn't that obvious?

Zhao Yongxiang's head began to sweat, Zhao Long couldn't stand anymore, he sat on the bench next to him, trembling up and down, covering his ears with his hands and holding his head, curled up into a ball.

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"What's it to bury them?"

"What is accessibility?"

These two sentences jumped around in Zhao Long's mind, one by one sharper and more deafening, and gradually turned into a continuous shout of "uh-huh".

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I begged Mr. Huang, begged Mr. Zuo, please let me go. I don't use inferior steel anymore, and I don't force them to sign overlord contracts anymore. Zhao Long's mouth was unhindered, and he said his dark and despicable deeds.

The words that could not bear the pressure in my heart caused a strong earthquake in the industry.

Many CEOs hurriedly took out their mobile phones and connected to their supply departments to confirm the purchase channels.

"Is it Changling? Yes, stop the purchase immediately, inspect the raw materials, and immediately enter the litigation process if the problem is found. ”

The fig leaf can be covered before it is exposed, and once it sees the sun, it is a burden.

Changling was defeated.

"Well, I said I could win if I could, bury it." Zuo Huangzhe laughed.