11-30 George. Wood

In the early hours of the morning, the train arrived at Beijing South Railway Station, the two got off the train silently, with the flow of people out of the station, it was already Monday, Zhou Wen had to rush to the Central Party School near the Summer Palace to go to class, and Bai Na was also going to a relative's house.

Zhou Wen bought two magnetic cards on the ticket vending machine, one of which was handed to Bai Na, due to the different routes, the two were about to part ways, at this moment, time seemed to stand still, the two were relatively speechless, and the people around them came and went, all of whom were faces they didn't know.

"Goodbye." Bai Na said these two words with great difficulty, and left without looking back, Zhou Wen kept watching her back disappear, and when she got on the subway, her mind was very chaotic along the way, and she couldn't settle down when she arrived at the party school.

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, a few classmates with a good relationship asked Zhou Wen what was going on, of course the matter about Bai Na could not be said, Zhou Wen recounted what happened in the county, the classmates were all people who had been in the officialdom for many years, everyone got together and comprehensively analyzed the matter, and came to a preliminary conclusion that the matter of land acquisition must not be interfered with again.

"The background of Xuanwu Group is very deep, and his backstage should be on the opposite side of your Secretary Zheng, but you are Secretary Zheng's favorite general, so ......" A mayor student from the southern province expressed his views sharply, and Zhou Wen nodded again and again: "I have been taught." ”

In fact, he also thought about this relationship, but he didn't think about it at a deeper level, his classmates' words sounded the alarm for him, and he really had to pay more attention to this aspect of things in the future.

But Bai Na's matter is still like a fish in the throat, not vomiting or unhappy, Zhou Wen basically has no friends, college classmates in the early years have long gone their separate ways, started a family, in recent years, the work unit has changed more frequently, and I have not made a few friends, those dead friends when I was a child, and now there are few contacts, after all, I am a county cadre, everyone is at different levels, and there are fewer and fewer common topics, only one Liu Ziguang, who seems to have a hot fight with some powerful children, and often meets with himself, and he is also reliable, It's not as quick as to find him next Saturday.

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Just when Zhou Wen was thinking about finding an old classmate to complain, Liu Ziguang was busy setting up a new company, the process was more complicated, first to take back his control of Redstone Holdings, and then set up a mining company in Western Sadamoa, and then controlled by Redstone, in short, it was a complete and complex set of business procedures, this time and the last time the agency company registered Redstone Holdings, all the procedures are recorded and publicized, and the authorities of the place of registration have also attached great importance to it, basically there will be no more such thing as last time.

According to the agreement, Liu Ziguang had 51% of the shares in the Wood Mine, and the remaining 49% belonged to the government and royal family of Western Sadamoa, and then Liu Ziguang controlled most of the shares in Redstone Holdings, and the rest was divided between a company under the name of Hu Qingzhen, who had invested a lot of capital in advance, and another company representing the relevant departments.

This mysterious company is said to belong to the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission of the capital, not long after its establishment, its name is Gold, Silver, Copper and Iron Mining Import and Export Co., Ltd., also known as the Four Gold Company, Zhao Hui and Hu Qingzhen have used their relationship to check, and it does not have anything to do with Ma Fengfeng.

During this period, he also took time to go to Europe, and in a house on the outskirts of Lisbon, he met George. Mr. Wood, the old owner of the manor, had clearly not lived a good life, with a dilapidated house, a vintage car that was all his possessions, no more wine stuffed in the cellar, no charming half-breed girls, and only the child he had brought from Africa with him.

Mr. Wood was not in good spirits, he was very thin, and according to the neighbor who led the way, he had been kidnapped not long ago, but strangely enough, Mr. Wood's financial situation was not very good, and the law and order situation in Lisbon was not so bad, and Mr. Wood escaped safely, but did not say a word to the police.

Seeing his old friend come to the door, Mr. Wood did not get up from the rocking chair, but pointed to the wicker chair next to him and said, "Sit down, I know that one day you will come to me." ”

Liu Ziguang sat down and didn't speak, he knew that the old man had something to say.

"Not long ago, someone came to me and asked me to make a statement that the contract had been signed under threat, and they gave me two options, one was to get a check and live a happy life, and the other was to eat a nine-millimeter pistol bullet."

Liu Ziguang smiled and said, "What happened later? ”

"I tell them a word, **you, that's all." Mr. Wood laughed, and Liu Ziguang laughed too, and he noticed that Mr. Wood was terminally ill.

"You know, George. Wood was a true gentleman, and they couldn't get me to give in to their tricks, and a few bunnies couldn't get a bargain, so they had to get out of the way. Speaking of this, Wood still frowned, struggled to stand up, took a bottle of whiskey and said to Liu Ziguang, "Why don't you have some?" ”

"Thank you."

With a glass of wine, Mr. Wood's face turned a sickly flush, and his voice became a little lower: "They didn't kill me, not because of mercy, but because I don't have a few days left to live." ”

Seeing Liu Ziguang's stunned face, Mr. Wood explained again: "Liver cancer is in the advanced stage, this is God's punishment, because I have wasted too much good wine." ”

Liu Ziguang took out a traveler's check and put it on the table, on which was the amount of one million euros, but Wood didn't even look at it, he said: "The doctor said that I have a few weeks at most, the money is useless to me, if you can, please help me take this child away, I can't take care of him." ”

The black child, the child of the steward of the manor, was adopted by Wood and brought to Europe during the Holocaust, and is now only three years old.

Although Wood resolutely refused to accept the money, Liu Ziguang quietly donated a sum of money to a local charity to arrange Wood's funeral, and he also entrusted a lawyer to go through the adoption procedures for the child and bring it back to Africa to raise.

In fact, there is indeed a flaw in the contract he signed with Mr. Wood, that is, it has not been approved by the registration office, of course, if it really starts a lawsuit, it can also explain that the country was in chaos at that time, and the registration office came to a standstill, but after all, it left an opportunity for others to take advantage of, although Mr. Wood is a descendant of colonizers and has exploited the people of Western Sadamoa for most of his life, but in this matter, it is still worth singing and crying and remembering.

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A Bombardier business jet landed at San Juan Airport, which at this time was different from the past, the runway had been restored, the new terminal was erected, the bright flag of Western Sadamoa was flying in the air, two white painted domestic MA600 propeller regional airliners were parked on the tarmac, as well as several Chujiao-6 and K8 trainer planes and several helicopters.

The business jet slowly stopped, the gangway was lowered, and five black Chevrolet giants quickly drove in the direction of the terminal, and a group of men wearing black super sunglasses jumped out of the car, light gray short-sleeved T-shirts, bulletproof vests, camouflage pants, jungle boots, tactical gloves, Chinese-made M4 carbines hanging on their bodies, and the leg holsters were also Chinese-made 92 pistols, and a few people were dressed in light-colored suits, and the wind blew their plackets, revealing black nylon holsters under their armpits.

Western Sadamoa was not peaceful, and the Wendu ** armed forces who supported General Kuba still insisted on fighting in the jungles close to neighboring countries, harassing the city from time to time and ambushing the army, so no one dared to take it lightly.

Liu Ziguang got off the plane in a tropical dress, holding a small black doll in his arms, the bodyguards quickly came around, vigilantly watched the surroundings, and took the big boss to the car, and then a police car flashed in front of the police head, five giants with the same style and license plate followed closely, and the gun-wielding guards quickly jumped into the last car, and the remaining few people quickly ran to the sniper rifle not far away The propeller was already spinning Zhijiu, the helicopter rose from the ground and circled over the convoy, and the snipers hung their legs outside, The SVD sniper rifle in his hand was held in his arms, and he used the scope to observe suspicious locations from time to time.

The convoy roared past on the dusty dirt road, the road leading to the city from the airport has long been unusable, a modern highway is being laid not far away, all kinds of machinery roar, the smell of boiling asphalt comes to the face, as far as the eye can see, basically all yellow and black faces, the contractor of the highway is a Chinese company, the managers and technicians are Chinese, but the workers who work are Indians and Pakistanis with cheaper salaries.

Tower cranes and walled construction sites are everywhere on the road, government checkpoints are at every intersection, armored vehicles from the Chenguang Machinery Factory are lying on the side of the road, and army soldiers in red berets wave when they see Liu Ziguang's motorcade.

Western Sadamoa is entering a period of construction, the whole country is a large construction site, withered for decades, all the infrastructure equipment has to be replaced, it can be said that a hundred wastes are waiting to be rebuilt, Liu Ziguang is not in a hurry to go to the city, but first let the driver take a turn on the dock.

The port of San Juan is the top priority of construction, the construction period is very long, the construction site area is huge, and now the foundation pile project is being carried out, everywhere is in full swing, colorful flags are flying, and Chinese workers wearing hard helmets can be seen everywhere, from the shore cranes, gantry cranes, cranes used in the port to speedboats, dredging boats, tugboats, and then to the program control machines used in the control center, computer terminals, and even the cement steel bars used in the construction of the wharf, all of which are shipped from China.

The project manager of the port construction unit heard that the big boss was coming, and hurried out to greet him, and the group came to the heights, and the two technicians unfolded the grand blueprint, and the project manager stood next to the explanation, Liu Ziguang crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at the country with one finger, Dongfang Ke put a windbreaker on the boss's shoulders in a timely manner, and the reporter snapped the shutter and faithfully recorded this exciting scene.

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