Chapter 267: Eliminate the Impossible
Rong Kee Restaurant, an exclusive box on the third floor.
Looking at the delicacies on the table, Coriander licked the corners of her mouth and smiled, and when she picked up the chopsticks, she hit Fujihiko with her shoulder sideways, "It's still you." β
If she didn't understand the little Jiujiu in her heart, he would have eaten salt for so many years.
Fu Bo brought a plate of green and mouth-watering cold lettuce to the table, "The three masters, the coriander girl, the dishes are all ready." β
"Fauber, don't be busy, sit down and eat with us." Rong Ying is not polite to Fu Bo, he has never treated Fu Bo as an outsider.
Fu Bo has served the Rong family for most of his life and is a loyal old servant of the Rong family.
Before Rong Ying was born, Fu Bo worked in the Rong family, and it can be said that he grew up watching Rong Ying. For Rong Ying, Fauber is more like a relative than a relative.
Seeing that Fu Bo was a little restrained, Ma Feng got up and pressed Fu Bo to sit next to him, "Fu Bo, with us, what are you polite about." β
Fauber smiled from ear to ear, exuding boundless affinity.
The three men around him were all talented, and every time he saw them sitting together, his eyes were full of relief.
The coriander sandwiched between them is completely superfluous.
Fujihiko vigorously sandwiched vegetables for coriander, and said in the tone of coaxing children to eat: "Eat enough, I have the strength to speak when I am full." β
Rong Ying also said politely to her: "Coarse tea and light rice, poor hospitality." β
The last time she ate here, she left a psychological shadow on them.
Last time she insisted on talking when she was full, this time it was clear that they were going to feed her before listening to her.
Coriander stared at the bowl in front of her, which was stacked as high as a mountain. There is an urge to slap the chopsticks on the table and roar - Lao Tzu is not an animal!
No matter how hard she can't get over in her heart, she won't get along with delicious food.
As she ate, she said, "Where did we talk about it before?" β
This head was started by her, and Rong Ying didn't pretend to her, "How did you know that the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce has been decided?" β
If this is the case, it is impossible for them to not get a little rumor.
Coriander didn't raise his head, raised the chopsticks in his hand and tapped them twice in the air, "Yes, yes, that's it." As for how I found out, the reason is simpleβ" She looked so nervous that she wanted to slap her in the face. "Because I'm smart."
If it weren't for the distance. Reaching out to it, Ma Feng really slapped her in the face.
Fujihiko Tang felt even more angry and funny, "Can you say something reliable?" β
Coriander shook her head again and sighed, and pointed at the three Rong Ji with chopsticks very impolitely. "Huh. It is said that three stinkers are on top of one Zhuge Liang. Aren't the three of you all as IQ as good as mine? β
Fujihiko Tang gave the coriander a burst of chestnuts, and shook it demonstratively in front of her pained little face.
"Where do you get all this extra nonsense, huh?"
His voice is like a low melody from the gentle plucking of cello strings. It sounds very pleasant, but it makes the hairs of the coriander stand on end.
Coriander wrapped her head around her head with two thin arms, protecting the guy who ate the rice tightly. If her smart head is smashed like a watermelon, not to mention that her IQ is gone, I'm afraid she won't even have a chance to say angry words.
"The candidate for the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce has been decided, in fact, this kind of thing, you can understand it after a little thought."
Ma Feng looked dazed, touched his brain and said confusedly: "Why can't I understand?"
Cilantro pointed at him with chopsticks, "That's because youβ"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp cold air swishing over, Coriander tightened her mouth, and she didn't say the last word "stupid", and the black and white apricot eyes turned around, and she didn't ignore the green tendons protruding from his head at the smiling phoenix eyes of Kamito Hikoto.
Rong Ying glanced at the gloating Ma Feng, "Don't interject, let her speak." β
Ma Feng lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose stupidly, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Coriander sticking out his tongue at him and making a face. He bared his teeth and shook his fist at the coriander to demonstrate, and when he caught a glimpse of Rong Ying's gaze, he immediately pretended to be obedient.
Give her a feather fan now, and the coriander can hold Kong Ming, even if she only has a pair of chopsticks in her hand, it can't stop her from pretending to be 13.
"Let's put aside everything else for the time being," coriander was full of energy, waving chopsticks with his hands, as if he was pointing out the country, "What is the price of the position of the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce?" She counted the bills with one hand, "Money! Assuming they were in it for the money, they would have been transparent about the bidding information to those of you who are eyeing it. But the reality of the situation at the moment, you guys with wolf ambitions only know the floor price, but you don't know what price each other is offering. Why don't you know, because in the process of this bidding, the Economic and Trade Division has to save the process of bidding-"
Following the train of thought of coriander, peeling off the cocoon layer by layer, Fujihikodo also realized the problem. He suddenly turned to Rong Ying, "Yes, big brother, it stands to reason that there should be a movement from the Economic and Trade Division." Staring at the position of the president, and having the strength to satisfy the appetite of the Economic and Trade Department, in addition to our Rongji, there are only a few. Including us, everyone is secretly anxious, and no one knows who is the highest bidder, and they are all black-eyed. I don't know who is the highest bidder, how can we raise the price? β
Coriander stretched out her arm and swung her chopsticks over, and the chopsticks almost poked Fujihikodo's nostrils.
"So, the assumption doesn't hold."
Ma Feng couldn't help but interject, "So, the Economic and Trade Department is not for money?" β
Rong Ying supported his chin with his folded hands, and said thoughtfully: "Just this assumption is not true, do you think that the Economic and Trade Department has already determined the candidate for the president?" β
Wouldn't such a reason be a little too far-fetched?
"List a few more hypotheses, and the answer will emerge." Coriander stuffed a transparent thin-skinned shrimp dumpling into her mouth and chewed it, and then said vaguely, "It's not that I haven't thought about other possibilities." A great power in the West once said, 'Eliminate all that is impossible.' The rest, even if it is no longer possible, is the truth'. There is so much oil and water to be made in the position of president, and it is impossible for the Economic and Trade Department to remove this position, and it can be seen from the means by which they clearly mark the price that they still have ideas about this position. β
Rong Ying's head fell, and the expression on his usual poker face became uncertain, "I see, has the candidate been decided......
Ma Feng said: "Isn't the Economic and Trade Division controlled by anyone? β
Fujihiko twisted his mustache, "Or both." β
If someone really restrains the actions of the Economic and Trade Division, then this person's background must be not small. The means are also really powerful. didn't leak the slightest rumor.
What's even more terrifying is that the head of coriander can even detect the treachery under the clouds...... What a shrewdness!
"I advise you not to waste your efforts," the parsley chopsticks swiped. Stir the remaining cold lettuce from the plate into a bowl. "Even if you end up with the position of president. It's just jumping into a big dye vat, and it's no good. β
Fu Bo, who had been silent, agreed with Coriander's words, nodded and said, "Young Master." Miss Coriander is right, the old man is highly respected, when the Economic and Trade Department set up the post of president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, he thought that the old man was the best candidate for the president, and he had hired the old man to take up this position. The old man just didn't want to be in the same stream with him, so he refused the ...... of the Economic and Trade Department"
Hearing this, the three Rong Ji were all shocked.
Especially Rong Ying, he was even more surprised. He thought that his father was ostracized because he failed to sit in the position of president back then, but he didn't think that the truth was like this......
He had to sit in a position that his father was not unusual.
Coriander looked at their bitter melon-like faces, and laughed in her heart These young people have eaten salt for more than 20 years and walked for more than 20 years, but the result is still too naΓ―ve.
The nature of this official position is that he is an administrative official in charge of an enterprise legal person set up by the Department of Economic and Trade Affairs, and he is just a political broker at worst, and he is just a dog of the state government.
Fu Bo persuaded bitterly, "Everything is one and two-sided, and the three masters have to think twice." β
Fame, Career, and Women-
What a man wants is nothing more than these three things.
These three things are not lacking in the three Rongji guys. They want to be famous, famous, profitable, young, promising, and successful, and surrounded by beautiful women. Coriander really doesn't understand, why do they want to open a gap in such a full life?
Why bother thinking about it!
Thinking that the opportunity to get the position of president slipped out of his hand like this, and all the previous efforts were in vain, Ma Feng was really unwilling. He spent so much money on his relationship, and the insatiable faces of those politicians appeared in front of him one by one, which was really hateful and infuriating!
Ma Feng couldn't suppress the growing anger in his heart, and angrily slapped the case, and slapped the tables and pans of a table with a heavy slap.
"Big brother," Ma Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed the monstrous hatred into his stomach, looking at the expressionless Rong Ying, "What should we do now?" β
ββ¦β¦ Drop it. Rong Ying hesitated.
"No." Fujihiko disagreed, folding his hands together and clenching them into fists, "If this is true, it would be better for us to pretend that we don't know anything." β
Ma Feng was extremely reluctant, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Things are like this, knowing that it is in vain, I still have to curry favor with those insatiable politicians, and spend that kind of unjust money, it is better to use the money to send it to Huazi!"
Although what he said was angry, it was not unreasonable.
Rong Ying did not hesitate to stand on Fuji Yantang's side, "This matter is up to Yan Tang." β
"Second brother," Fuji Yantang said to Ma Feng in a tone like coaxing a child, "There's no need to be too serious, just pretend." β
The sudden withdrawal from the bidding is not surprising.
Fujihiko Tang is not afraid of getting angry, but he is worried that someone will target coriander.
It's not a good thing she's so smart.
To his relief, this girl knows what it means to be wise and foolish, and will not show off her abilities in front of outsiders.
Everyone present was his own people, and Fujihiko Tang still said a little uneasily, "Don't publicize this matter to the public." β
Ma Feng sat down again, and a trace of fear rose in his angry heart.
He looked at the coriander who was feasting.
What a terrible woman!
This girl's city government is not comparable to the scheming of ordinary women.
He was secretly glad that Rong Ji was not an enemy of people like coriander.
Sensing Ma Feng's blazing gaze, Coriander raised her head and glanced at him, startling the former to shudder.
"By the way, there is one thing that I think is quite strange, why wasn't Su Qinghuan's case three years ago in charge of the patrol room?"
Coriander is not a jack of all trades.
Listening to what Ma Feng said about the Political Security Bureau, she felt a little curious.
It's even more strange why there is no police station at this time?
"Eh, you don't know this," when Coriander was also ignorant, Ma Feng would not let go of the opportunity to show his superiority in front of her, he was a little proud, "The patrols in the patrol room are the minions of foreigners, and the police officers of the Security Bureau are the lackeys of the national government." If they were willing to spend one-fifth of their greedy money to build up the Chinese police, the Security Bureau would not be in the current situation of being poor and weak. β
"You still haven't answered my question for a long time, but I almost know the answerβ"
When Su Qinghuan was the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, he was also an official of the national government. The affairs of his own family were solved behind closed doors, probably because of this, the government did not hand over the case related to Su Qinghuan three years ago to the patrol to solve it.
But, is it really that simple?
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit dreary.
Fu Bo carried the empty pot downstairs to refill a pot of herbal tea.
Coriander and Rong Ji have their own thoughts.
The candidate for the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce has been decided, and the three Rongji are all guessing which big man will sit in that position.
Ma Feng said: "Could it be that some high-ranking official of the state government has taken a fancy to this position?"
As soon as his voice fell, he listened to the coriander and sneered disapprovingly.
Ma Feng didn't like her attitude of looking down on people the most, so he crossed his arms and bared his teeth and grinned, "Miss coriander, what do you think?" β
Coriander glanced at him, "As far as you think is fragrant, the position of the president has always been a stinky pit, who would want to squat on this pit and show his ugliness?" I think you who don't know what shame is willing to do. β
"If you say something like this, I don't think you know what shame is!" Ma Feng pointed to the nose of the coriander.
Coriander didn't bother to fight a lawsuit with him, patting her round belly, with a happy and satisfied face.
"Now, when it comes to this, I have one more suggestion to you--whoever sits in the position of president in the future, I hope you can make good friends with him, regardless of whether it is harmful to you or not, anyway, it will be of great benefit. Because this big dark horse is definitely not a simple character! β
If you want to make a way out of this dark society, you can't do it without a sharp eye.
Eh, tired.
I'm so tired of talking, and I'm so tired of eating. (To be continued.) )