Chapter Twenty-Three: Behind You Is Moscow

In Chen Li's eyes, Brother Cao is almost the same as Shentuo, and he also cares for her and Zhang Yue very much.

Brother Cao spoke and asked her to do something, she didn't have any grievances, but was very happy with Xiong Tu.

Xiongtu is actually a joint venture, also known as a foreign company. It's just that it has not played the brand of foreign companies, and has always regarded itself as a national capital.

There is no shame in working in a foreign company these years, and Chen Li does not resist.

It was Yang Wei who resisted, because this thing was too weird.

Wang Bing is the manager of the sun, and Zhang Yue's object is what he can't hide from Wang Bing.

But Wang Bing is Yang Wei's driver, and the distance between relatives is very clear.

For Wang Bing, the driver is his job, and the errand of the sun is not important, he is very clear.

Zhang Yue also knew that Wang Bing could tell the difference, knowing that Yang Wei knew what his daughter-in-law was doing, but when Yang Wei didn't know, this was interesting.

Zhang Yue knew that Yang Wei knew, but when Yang Wei didn't know, he knew that Yang Wei knew, but when Yang Wei didn't know, he knew that Yang Wei knew.

Zhang Yue recently transformed into Little Rumsfeld, picked himself very cleanly, and longed for a big sign on his head: "I'm the one who went to thunder, don't shoot at me, the bad guy is behind me."

"You see that my object is idle and has long hair, Master Wei is kind, give me some sunshine, and I will pull her out to dry."

Zhang Yue pushed the plate containing small snacks in front of Yang Wei, and from time to time pinched a bean and threw it in his mouth to chew, one bite at a time, "My object is idle at home".

Yang Wei hung a circle of foam on his upper lip, the mellow and soft dark beer was very suitable for his appetite, while holding a big tie with both hands and drinking it, while listening to Zhang Yue's nonsense in his ears, he was helpless against this guy's ruffian, and replied without raising his head: "I'm still young, the electric blanket at home is enough, and there is no shortage of warm beds." ”

"Our uncle came to China alone, isn't he lonely?" Zhang Yue went out, and his face was completely gone.

Yang Wei was defeated by Zhang Yue, and nodded convincingly: "Isn't it just a job, I'll go back and say hello to my uncle, and let the one in your family report directly to the Xiongtu headquarters, okay?" ”

"Don't mind, that's embarrassing."

Zhang Yue wiped his face and leaned forward, "Brother Yue has to thank him in person, what does our uncle like, you can't come to the door empty-handed." ”

"My daughter-in-law has sent it all, nothing else matters, my uncle must have received Brother Yue's sincerity." Yang Wei was helpless.

Zhang Yue smiled, waved his big hand, and pretended to be arrogant: "Then where is it, Brother Yue will set a table in the sun when I turn around." The store is closed, welcome our uncle's arrival, thank you for the exit, the wine has to have wow, what does our uncle like to eat? ”

Yang Wei glanced at Zhang Yue angrily, and secretly said that Brother Cao's gang is really exhausted, and they want to take the lead step by step. I don't want anyone to come to the door, and I still want to play the home advantage.

Think beautifully!

It's not a big deal to get together, so it's a subcontractor.

But the rules can't be broken, and the priorities can't be messed up.

The rank of these birdmen themselves is not low, and many people are hanging in various departments in their own jobs, 007 has them, and the relationship is enough.

This is the stage of patience and encourages the army to find food on its own. These people, government, business, and military are all-encompassing, and they can mobilize a lot of resources.

From ministries and commissions to provinces, cities and localities, they can also speak.

Mobility is enough, but the level is far behind.

The general situation is like this, and the richest man in the future is now the scale of the chicken factory and the level of the leather bag company.

These people can do things, provinces, cities, localities, including Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, and even Vietnam, Burma, Laos, Cambodia, and Northern Dynasties.

But it's only limited to doing things, and it's okay to make a gap for a person. But when it comes to the whole process of business operation, don't talk about finance, how to operate a chain gold store.

These people are self-aware, and they probably like the plates of gas stations and port oil storage facilities. Not a big deal, the role of the contractor plus the project manager. At most, if you look at it at a higher level, you will be trying to take a stake in the future gas station and port oil storage service company, which is at the top.

As for highly professional fields such as United Life Reinsurance and Xiong Chart, they don't dare to invest real money in it.

This era is not the afterlife, but the rolling effect and the real thing. Playing the game of money with money, the thicker the foundation, the more dare not touch it, and it is still the field of scammers.

You can take them to play, but there are prerequisites.

These birdmen are used to being outside, and if they don't let these bad boys see how powerful the great master is to boil the eagle, they still can't sing if they want to.

The articles of association of the company, one yard to one yard, and the era of standardization with clear rights and responsibilities of partners is coming.

The era of singing and singing all the way is over.

Spotlights, public opinion, gossip tabloids, tape recorders and cameras in small books, domestic and foreign media, legal supervision and enthusiastic supervision of the masses in Chaoyang District, infiltration of foreign intelligence agencies and NGOs, and lure by the Kennedy School of Government......

If you want to mess around again, you have to ask if it's appropriate, it's not only the era of internal reference, inside and outside the wall, step by step. The era of station rules has come again, and the era of the Internet has come.

If you don't do a good job of the iron birdcage, you won't put these birdmen who are too good at tossing in. The wild bird just pecks a few bites outside the cage, and if you want to eat the food of the great master, you have to obediently put me in the cage when you get used to eating.

The day the birdcage door was closed, you bastards knew how powerful Wei Ye was.

The house can be reached, rented and rested, and the people who have experienced the negative equity of the Hong Kong property market know the terrible fear of being surrounded by a house.

Brother Cao's gang, what they lack is to draw a circle for them.

In order to create a harmonious society, Yang Wei reluctantly made it difficult. Make a cage, put a meat bun in, want to eat, come in.

"My uncle likes to suffer."

Yang Wei thought of a group of strange birds helpless in the cage, and couldn't help but smile, "Brother Yue, don't get used to him." ”

Zhang Yue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the child in front of him has been a bit of a demon since he was a child, and they all know it.

They won't treat Yang Wei as an adult, but they won't treat him as a hairy child either.

Seeing Yang Wei loosen his mouth, Zhang Yue also smiled: "Master Wei, since our uncle has nothing to taboo, then Brother Yue will prepare at will." ”

"Okay, I'll bring it, you can talk about it yourself."

Yang Wei responded with a smile, looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, and retracted his gaze, "Ask Wang Bing to send me back." ”

Zhang Yue agreed, stood up and went out without seeing Wang Bing, and beckoned a waiter to come over and asked him to call someone.

came back and sat down, chatting with Yang Wei while drinking draft beer.

After a while, the waiter who called for someone returned.

"A table of guests in the bamboo hall is making trouble, and Brother Bing is mediating."

The waiter reports at the door.

"I'll take a look."

Zhang Yue pinched a peanut and threw it in his mouth, stood up, lifted his belt, and said to Yang Wei, "Sit down first." ”

Yang Wei nodded, didn't care, and watched Zhang Yue lead the waiter away.

Yang Wei has a very good attitude towards Zhang Yue, which is more due to strange feelings.

I don't know if Zhang Yue was affected by his butterfly effect, it shouldn't be, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Because in his previous life, he didn't know how long Zhang Yue had been in the steel mill. But later, Zhang Yue made a fortune from contracting scrap and making iron slag, and he was the little prince of scrap.

He remembered that Zhang Yue drove a dark green old Mercedes-Benz all day long, and he didn't know what model of second-hand Mercedes-Benz, he hadn't changed the car for ten years, and he had been making building materials.

It doesn't seem like there's anything going on with the sun from beginning to end.

Yang Wei wasn't quite sure if he had affected Zhang Yue's life, and wanted to think about it, but he didn't care very much. After waiting for a while, seeing that Zhang Yue hadn't come back yet, he felt that his stomach was swollen, so he got up and went out to find land and release water.

When I passed through the hall, I saw a few waiters surrounded by the door of a side hall, and there was a very noisy sound coming from inside.

It was probably a quarrel, Yang Wei didn't stop, and went to the bathroom to put water on his own.

After washing their hands, when they came out, there were more people outside the door of the side hall, and from time to time Wang Bing's voice could be heard coming from inside.

It is estimated that it is a peaceful matter, Yang Wei's footsteps did not stop, he went out and turned left by himself, and returned to the original side house.

After sitting and eating something, and drinking a lot of dark beer, his head began to heat up, and Zhang Yue and Wang Bing had not come back yet.

"Hey!"

Yang Wei looked at the wall clock, was a little annoyed waiting, stood up and went out to look for it.

Walking through the hall and walking to the door of the private room of the bamboo hall, Yang Wei patted the thigh of a waitress blocking the door with the back of his hand and asked, "What's going on inside?" ”

The waitress frowned and turned her head, and when she saw her little bit, she immediately turned her anger into a smile: "I can't pay for it, I think the wine is expensive, and I don't give up on the list." ”

"What about Zhang Yue?" Yang Wei pulled away a foreman in front of him, looked inside, and only saw Wang Bing and the four waiters.

"This table in the hall came down after participating in an event upstairs, and Brother Yue went to get the bottom." The foreman turned his head to see Yang Wei clearly, leaned over and whispered.

Yang Wei was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "As for it?" ”

"Let's do it." The foreman accompanied him and said in a low voice.

Yang Wei blinked and understood.

If you dare to do it in the sun, you will either add English letters to the cow or add English letters to the fool.

Zhang Yue may have been afraid of encountering the first one, so he touched the line.

It's a moment when a SchrΓΆdinger cat is waiting to open the box.

An uncertain reality that is determined, reality is in the past tense.

As soon as the mystery is revealed, either witness the birth of the cow man, or witness the cow being carried out, but the result is already doomed.

Just as Yang Wei was about to turn around and go back, the waitress on the side said: "Brother Bing seems to be a neighbor with one of them, and it was not a big deal, so he didn't say anything and froze." ”

Neighborhood?

Wang Bing's neighborhood, isn't it his neighborhood?

"Get out, I'll go in and have a look."

Yang Wei pulled the waitress in front of him away, and just wanted to take a step and asked, "It's finished inside, right?" ”

The waitress had a strange face and nodded subconsciously.

"That's good."

Yang Wei nodded, and pulled the male foreman who was standing sideways, "Go, go ahead of me, there are plates and bottles flying over." Remember, behind you is Moscow. ”

The male foreman was in a cold sweat, nodded his head in assurance, and walked in with his muscles tensed.

Yang Wei followed the humanoid meat shield and walked into the door, and wanted to withdraw after a glance.