The two of them like to hold the turbid little lady soft and slender year, and their hearts are swinging to ask everyone if they are old sweat before. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info whole \ book \ small \ said \ net will most likely laugh at her two sentences, and then try to find a way to kiss Fangze. However, as time passes, as I grow older, the heart of the hunt for beauty will slowly become indifferent. Gently hold the slender hand of the beautiful woman in front of you and then open it easily. Shen Xiuqin still had the same subtle smile expression, stared at his big face for a while, and nodded with satisfaction after admiring his masterpiece.

When the atmosphere was a little weird, Li Zheng stood at the door and knocked on the door: "You can go."

Zhao Daxi finally looked at the mirror, glanced at the stout and heroic man in the mirror, and went out with a smile.

The person was still in the car, Shen Xiuqin secretly stuffed a note over, Zhao Daxi was still a little looking forward to it, shouldn't this beautiful woman be moved by Chun's heart and send the room number over obediently. After reading the note in his hand, he knew that he was amorous, and Deputy Director Shen was still kind, and wrote a small note to remind him that he would be interviewed later. Several minefields that should be noted.

Li Zheng knew him very well, so he couldn't help coughing lightly twice, and sent an ambiguous look, and Zhao Daxi replied to him with an innocent look. The two men frowned. Miss Shen felt a little embarrassed, her face subconsciously flushed, and she turned her head to look outside the car.

At noon this day, in the news live broadcast room of Zhongtian TV. Zhao and Li sat side by side. Accept an exclusive interview with a Taiwanese celebrity, a Taiwanese. How can the age be outside the age of forty? Zhao Daxi had already been reminded that this woman had a very powerful mouth, and her interview style was notoriously sharp.

After a decisive and brief greeting, a sharp question still came to me: "Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you have read today's newspaper, but the DPP believes that the mainland purchasing delegation's visit to Taiwan this time is Jinyuan diplomacy. It is the wrong practice of the Kuomintang to sell Taiwan's sovereignty in exchange for checks, what do you think of the DPP's statement

Zhao Daxi shouted for help and glanced at Shen Xiuqin, who was standing in the field. Not to mention that Zhongtian is the Kuomintang's TV station. Why don't you give any face. Shen Xiuqin was also very helpless, but she was full of confidence in him, and waved a small fist at him to show encouragement, and Zhao Daxi could only cheer up and deal with it carefully.

There is no way to answer this sharp question, and it is certainly not appropriate to admit it or deny it. Once he resolutely denies it with a stereotypical face, it is conceivable that it will inevitably arouse the disgust of the audience in front of the TV. Everyone knows the set of official clichés in China. Bureaucratic play won't work here.

Zhao Daxi reacted really fast. He simply replied cheerfully: "I also want to understand Taiwanese newspapers." Unfortunately, I really can't read traditional Chinese characters and vertical layouts.

His first question was so frank. also made the sharp host stunned for half a second, and after a burst of good-natured snickering inside and outside the venue, I thought that this Mr. Zhao was actually quite cute. For a mainlander who is accustomed to horizontal typography and simplified Chinese characters, it is indeed a bit difficult to understand Taiwanese newspapers. The question is cleverly asked, and it gives the impression of frankness and sincerity, with a bit of a diplomat's weight.

The sharp hostess also seems to have a better impression of him. Turning to asking some more mild official questions is already within the scope of Zhao Daxi's ability to deal with it. When Shen Xiuqin entered the advertisement in the middle of the market, she handed another note to enter the venue, and Zhao Daxi opened the note and peeked at it. There are only two beautiful little words on the little note, which is awesome. Looking up, Shen Xiuqin, who was standing next to a camera, had a strange look in her eyes, and it was difficult to hide her admiration for him.

Near the end of the interview, he answered the people's phone connection, and after the phone was connected, it was an emotional Taipei citizen, shouting loudly that the vertical typesetting of traditional Chinese characters is the essence of Chinese, you can't understand traditional Chinese characters and dare to call yourself Han orthodoxy, and the hostess who shouted for a while wrote a big embarrassment on her face, how embarrassing it is to be as embarrassing as possible. People just say that they are not used to the layout of Taiwanese newspapers. When did you say that you are the orthodox Han family? Cut off the phone and end the visit.

Zhao Daxi got up and shook hands with the sharp hostess at the same time, but he was a little fond of this kind of live broadcast-style interview, and there was no arrangement or editing in advance. Everything is very real and life-like. Including the emotional Taipei citizen at the end of the visit, he still felt a little unfinished after the visit.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, hotel room.

After laughing for a while, Mrs. Li also praised repeatedly: "Whether it is a mainland official or a boss, you dare to be on this kind of live show." Daiki you are the first. I don't think there will be any in the future

Zhao Daxi laughed and deliberately posed for a few poses, which caused Shen Xiuqin to laugh again and again: "Heh, narcissistic man."

Zhao Daxi felt that the relationship with her had improved greatly. He laughed again, and there was a burst of pride in his heart. When I came to Taipei, I didn't show up, how could I be born with a good brain from my parents. From time to time, people pass by outside the door, some people stretch out their thumbs and some people look sideways, and all kinds of things in the world are in front of them.

At night. Hotel room.

Zhao Daxi sat in front of the dresser with peace of mind. Let Miss Shen rub and scrub his face, and his face, which had been tense all day, was finally relieved. two

Zhao Daxi looked at her with a smile on his face, and his heart moved to joke with her: "How good are you." Being a man with a smirk all day long, I'm tired for you

In the mirror, Shen Xiuqin laughed twice, and her smile was also a little helpless: "I was selected to participate in the etiquette practice class since my second year of college, and now I am much better. The whole face is stiff

Zhao Daxi really heard the praise: "It's the first time I know that there is such a practice class."

It's no wonder that this beautiful woman is smiling when she stands. It's all the standard of this kind of demeanor. It turns out that it is all the result of rigorous practice. After laughing for a while, he suddenly felt comfortable in his shoulders, and a pair of slender hands helped him massage and knead the muscles on his shoulders. After a while of enjoyment, I couldn't help but hum comfortably.

grinning and joking at her again: "This is also practiced?" ”

Shen Xiuqin unconsciously got a lot closer to him, and was coquettish: "You talk nonsense again." I don't press it for you

Zhao Daxi hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, looked at Deputy Director Shen in the mirror, and suddenly woke up in his heart and scolded himself for being ridiculous, didn't he make up his mind not to provoke her.

It's just that Youmei can't help but tease the slave at the moment, and the old face is hot and knows his true colors of being merciful everywhere, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to change it in this life.

Eleven o'clock in the evening. Hotel room.

Zhao Daxi was lying on the bed. watched the variety shows I used to watch with great interest. While chatting with Lao Lei on the phone.

Lei Yongqiang was still a little suspicious when he spoke: "Goldman Sachs' Whitehall Fund has just announced a capital increase of 200 million US dollars and officially entered Fangda Real Estate, which I don't understand."

Zhao Daxi unconsciously showed a subtle smile, and smiled easily: "What is there that I can't understand." It's still that sentence is not profitable, and the real estate market is going to be on fire

Lei Yongqiang was silent on the phone for a while. His speaking attitude was suddenly a little strange: "Mr. Zhao, are you really raising a ghost?" Otherwise, how could you be more prescient than Goldman Sachs and step into the real estate market one step ahead? ”

Zhao Daxi laughed and fooled the past. It would be an exaggeration to say that China's real estate market is being manipulated by Goldman Sachs. In short, Goldman Sachs' Whitehall Fund. In this mighty enclosure movement, it really didn't play a good role. Zhao Daxi asked himself if he just changed the battlefield, and he had to fight with Goldman Sachs in the real estate market.

With the last teaching, this time he was thinking about turning from light to dark in his heart, relying on the layout that was completed in Shanghai, Guangzhou and Beijing, and against Goldman Sachs' Whitehall Fund, he was fully blocked in the real estate market. Although he thinks he is invulnerable in strategy. I still don't dare to underestimate the power of high-level public relations, eat a trench and grow wise, take out patience in a different way of thinking, and take out the spirit of cutting meat with a soft knife to eat away at Goldman Sachs little by little.

At present, the first thing to deal with is that the target has been sent to the door, Goldman Sachs' Whitehall Fund, the first battlefield is undoubtedly in Shanghai, who speculated on the housing prices in Shanghai around the year, Zhao Daxi sneered three times in his heart, I am afraid that the scale of foreign capital in tens of billions of dollars cannot be involved. chatted with Lei Yongqiang again, and instructed him to mobilize all the funds that could be mobilized, use all the funds that could be used, and fully inject Liang Wan's summer palace real estate. Fight to the death with Goldman Sachs' Whitehall Fund.

After a few days of peace, the war began again. Lei Yongqiang perked up: "I understand, this time it is a dark war and a blitzkrieg, and I won't give him a chance for high-level public relations."

Zhao Daxi praised him on the phone: "Old Lei, you are becoming more and more like a worm in my stomach." Just don't give him a chance for high-level PR! ”

The two of them chatted a few words in high spirits. Lei Yongqiang was faintly worried: "Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid we have more than one to deal with this time." Goldman

Zhao Daxi gritted his teeth, his face remained unchanged and he scolded fiercely: "Then let's go on together!" ”

Lei Yongqiang also knew that his personality had always been so tough, so he echoed the interest and hung up the phone twice. The next morning, I asked Director Zhang for leave and flew directly to Shanghai to preside over the overall situation.

As soon as Chairman Zhang heard that he was leaving. Still a little panicked: "This is leaving, is there something urgent?".

Zhao Daxi laughed in his heart and comforted him: "I'm gone, Mr. Li is still there, he is my plenipotentiary."

Chairman Zhang couldn't force him anymore, so he still sent Director Shen to send him off, and the people looked at each other at the airport.

Shen Xiuqin finally revealed her true thoughts in her heart, and was a little worried: "Leaving in such a hurry, is something wrong, can Chairman Zhang and I help you?" ”

Zhao Daxi's heart warmed. I still couldn't help but take a step forward. The big hand squeezed her shoulder twice. He didn't say anything, just smiled at her sincerely. Then he got on the plane and walked away without looking back. The man touched his bearded chin on the plane and thought for a while, and shouted in his heart for grandchildren. Lao Tzu is here again!

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