Volume 11 Chapter 51 Painstakingly Crafted

As soon as the talent arrived at the Beijing Summer Palace Real Estate Branch, he felt the atmosphere of celebration, and Xiao Dong and his gang finished the ceremony and found the red carpet, and they had to ask Brother Zhao and Brother Zhenyu to go up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhao Su and the two glanced at each other haha, and they no longer shirked and walked into the building along the red carpet.

After entering the office, Zhao Daxi glanced at the eye-catching red carpet downstairs, and asked with a smile: "Where did you get the red carpet, this thing is not easy to find." ā€

Xiao Dong replied with a smile: "Don't worry about this, I asked someone to borrow it." ā€

At this time, Tanaka Qin was in a good mood and made a joke: "I think this red carpet is quite familiar, you kid didn't borrow it from the Great Hall of the People, right?" ā€

Xiao Dong still didn't care about the laughter, and his attitude was still a little presumptuous: "The Great Hall of the People has long been open to the public, and there are always commercial performances, what's the big deal if I go to borrow a red carpet?" ā€

After everyone laughed again, it was right to think about it, making money is the last word these days, and it doesn't matter if it's solemn or not.

After sitting in the company for a while, Xiao Dong's interest rose again, and he screamed: "Master Zhao, Master Su and Tian Ye, please, Tan Jiacai at Beijing Hotel at noon, I please!" ā€

In another burst of laughter, Zhao Daxi slapped it lightly: "What's the name of the ghost, who is your master?" ā€

In the warm atmosphere, Dong Zhengang couldn't hide the smugness on his face, and he was still a hippie smile: "Calling brother is not enough to express my mood at this moment, of course I have to call him!" ā€

Tian Su and the others laughed when they heard what this kid said, thinking that this kid had been trained in Beijing for a long time, and he was really much more funny and had grown a lot. At noon that day, Zhao Daxi and a group of brothers gathered together for dinner at the famous Tan Family Restaurant in Beijing Hotel, and looked left and right at the elegant suits on the brothers and the signature dishes on the table for tens of thousands of yuan, and the mood gradually relaxed.

Even a nerd like Tanaka Qin on the wine table raised his chin quite high: "This time, the two of you have worked hard, I am very happy, if you have nothing urgent, just stay in Beijing for two more days, and let Xiao Dong lead you around." ā€

When everyone heard the deep meaning of Deputy Secretary-General Tian's words, they all smiled knowingly, since they were leading the merit, of course they had to take the opportunity to show off the market, even if they were a little presumptuous, it didn't matter, and no one was allowed to give some face.

Even Su Zhenyu drank a few glasses of wine, and suggested with a smile: "Why don't we change places to eat and go to Xijiao." ā€

As soon as the words were finished, everyone was slightly stunned, and Xiao Dong laughed unbridledly: "Then change, I want to think about what good hotels are in Xijiao, make a phone call and ask first." ā€

Although Zhao Daxi doesn't come to Beijing often, he also knows that Xi'an Jiaotong is the office of the National People's Congress, and it is very close to Wu Jiafeng's office.

Zhao Daxi was also moved by this tempting proposal, and after thinking about it, forget it: "Sit down, there is no place to spend too much money?" ā€

Everyone was swept away by him, just forget it, take a look at Brother Zhao and then look at Mr. Su, the feeling in his heart is suddenly very strange, Mr. Su has been getting bolder and bolder recently, and Deputy Secretary-General Tian is proud of the spring breeze, and his chin is raised higher and higher when he speaks. On the contrary, Brother Zhao, a person with five big and three rough people, has a more and more stable style, not as high-flying and domineering as before, which makes people feel wonderful when they think about it.

It's just a matter of thinking about it, and no one will be stupid enough to say it openly.

chatted at the wine table for a while, and then talked about Geng Haichuan, the vice president of the telecom group.

Xiao Dong gritted his teeth again: "It's a pity that I wasn't there at the time, if I was there, hehe...... I can't let this grandson go back to China. ā€

After another burst of wild laughter, the brothers drank and said some unbridled crazy things, but they all enjoyed themselves. The most ferocious person who made a fuss for a while was Tanaka Qin, a scholar, who and Xiao Dong were drinking and boxing together. Zhao Daxi saw the two of them mixed together and called each other brothers, and the feeling in his heart was indescribably weird, and he was amused in his heart that the reader is becoming less and less like a reader, and the hooligan is becoming less and less like a hooligan, what kind of world.

A meal of wine was drunk until three o'clock in the afternoon, and a group of brothers were all drunk, but Zhao Daxi became one of the few people who was still sober. Fortunately, Su Zhenyu was still able to stand up by himself, say hello and leave first, Zhao Daxi could only check out with a wry smile, and then called back to the company to ask someone to help these drunk people send them home first.

was busy until more than five o'clock and was tired of sweating, and then he grinned and sat in the general manager's office of the Beijing branch of Summer Palace Real Estate, in front of Xiao Dong's desk. The two young and beautiful sisters in front of them are not very old, and they are wearing short professional skirts and are accompanying them in a very decent posture. As soon as Zhao Daxi rubbed his sore calves and smiled bitterly at them, the two young sisters covered their mouths and laughed snickering.

A tall one on the left smiled sweetly and spoke to please him: "I really didn't expect that in the end, Mr. Zhao, you would be the most sober one." ā€

The other petite one smiled more innocently: "Yes, Mr. Zhao finished the bill and sent Manager Dong and them all home...... A man like you is the most kao. ā€

Zhao Daxi was praised by the two young sisters for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't praise me, I'm a big wrongdoer, go back and tell you Manager Dong to return the meal money to me!" ā€

The two young and beautiful female secretaries were made to laugh again and again by his humorous statement, and the laughter was called a flower branch trembling, and it was quite eye-catching to look at. Zhao Daxi looked at the tender flesh on their chests in front of him, and couldn't help but scold Dong Zhengang in his heart, making these two little foxes keep by his side as secretaries, like something.

After scolding people in his heart, he felt weak in his heart, and he didn't have a more beautiful little vixen by his side, laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps. Inadvertently opened the drawer, saw a few thick stacks of cash in the drawer of Xiao Dong's desk, and sighed in his heart after being stunned, he and Dong Zhengang, brothers, really have so much money that there is nowhere to spend it. sat in Xiao Dong's office for a while, and accompanied his two younger sisters to idle for a while before going home to sleep.

The next morning, home to the bedroom.

Zhao Daxi tied a button in the mirror and asked casually, "How is it, is it okay?" ā€

On the big bed, Wang Chen hugged the thin quilt and watched him move repeatedly, and couldn't help laughing until the iceberg thawed: "Heh, stinky and beautiful man." ā€

Zhao Daxi was confused by her smiling face, a tiger jumped on the bed to take advantage of her, and Wang Damei was rubbed by his big hand until she smiled again and again, how could she still have the usual cold and reserved. In the laughter, someone knocked on the door outside, and Zhao Daxi finally put on his clothes before pushing the door and leaving, and after leaving the house, he got into the car and then entered Zhongnanhai.

Sitting in the car and enjoying the beautiful scenery of Zhongnanhai, and drinking tea with Su Zhenyu in the reception room for two hours, he was summoned to the office by the chief. Out of Zhongnanhai at noon that day, Zhao Su and the two looked at each other again and laughed strangely, and felt that their waists were much harder than usual, although they did not reach the height of being on an equal footing with Wu Jiafeng, among so many rich people in China, they can be regarded as rare figures.

The two of them calmed down after a trip to Zhongnanhai, and at this time they recalled the gains and losses of the previous inspection.

Su Zhenyu finally let out a sigh: "Don't say it, you can make this WikiLeaks website is really powerful, more effective than many commercial spies." ā€

Zhao Daxi was praised by him, of course, he was proud, if you want to cultivate commercial spies, of course, you must cultivate the most powerful, old-fashioned commercial spies are too outdated, this era is the Internet era, stunning beauty spies like Rena are outdated, can't keep up with the times, the spy system like WikiLeaks is the darling of the times, if Lao Tzu doesn't have these two means, how can he have the insight beyond the times.

Su Zhenyu touched his chin and pondered for a while, and after thinking about it, he sighed again: "This thing about the Internet is really powerful." ā€

Zhao Daxi's perfunctory two sentences are really funny in his heart, you are far from realizing the power of the Internet, some people are down because they smoked a few boxes of sky-high cigarettes during a meeting, and some people have been stinking for 10,000 years because they killed someone in school. After returning home, I sat in the living room, looked at the ceiling and pondered for a while, but I still resolutely grabbed the phone and called Sister Yang, asking her to take a closer look at Assange and protect her well, and it didn't matter how much it spent.

Sister Yang agreed, and reported Assange's recent whereabouts: "He went to the Middle East last week and hasn't come back yet, so I've sent someone to follow." ā€

Zhao Daxi instinctively nervous when he heard the words Middle East: "Why don't you stop him?" ā€

Sister Yang was also said to be full of grievances: "Please, what you said asked me not to interfere with his freedom of movement, besides, he just went to Kuwait and it wasn't a war zone, so it doesn't matter." ā€

Of course, Zhao Daxi knows what Assange is doing in Kuwait, and he can't figure out that this paranoid bastard is already working on exposing the war scandal of the United States.

In front of the decision, Zhao Daxi didn't think twice, and ordered coldly: "You personally take someone to the Middle East to find this bastard back, and then watch him closely, I will go to South Africa next week to talk to him!" ā€

Sister Yang also realized the seriousness of the situation, and did not dare to slack off and hurriedly agreed, Zhao Daxi put down the phone and became resolute, he would never let the WikiLeaks website go against the United States, WikiLeaks is already very famous, there is really no need to be stupid enough to provoke the United States, so that the world has no foothold. The WikiLeaks website and Assange, along with Assange's friends, are a trump card he has painstakingly crafted, a lever that can pry the planet away.

Through this trump card in his hand, he can even maintain a subtle connection with the Bush family, and before that, he would never allow WikiLeaks and Assange to be stupid enough to provoke the United States. In any case, he will break his promise, and he will have to use his eloquence to convince Assange to abandon his stupid and reckless actions.

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