The taxi driver galloped all the way to Guanghao Group, the average speed has not been 120 yards, even if he has beaten around the bush, he has not slowed down, if he is a few years younger, maybe this middle-aged obscene driver is the kind of self-styled autumn famous mountain Xiaofeilong non-mainstream angry youth.

The galloping all the way scared Yi Shuihan's toes tight, not that he was cowardly, but that the driver was not only fast, but also hummed and played with his mobile phone, which scared Yi Shuihan several times, thinking that if you want to die, I still want to live a few more years.

When the driver heard that Yi Shuihan was a little suspicious of his driving skills, he scratched his fluffy and messy hair with his hand, and said in a thick Sichuan and Shu accent.

"What's the matter, brother, it's not me who cares about you, brother, I'm driving steadily, and I have to close my eyes."

As he spoke, he was going to show Yi Shuihan that he could really drive with his eyes closed, proving that he was not lying.

Yi Shuihan was so frightened that Chrysanthemum tightened and hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, brother, be steady, if you accidentally break someone else's car, you will lose a lot of money, if you are unlucky, you will still touch a luxury car of the style of BMW Mercedes-Benz Ferrari, then it will really be back before liberation overnight."

"Well, it seems to make some sense."

The middle-aged driver, who was estimated to have passed the age of not being confused, smacked his mouth covered with stubble, and seemed to feel that what Yi Shuihan said was not unreasonable, and nodded thoughtfully.

Coming to the office building of Guanghao Group, the middle-aged driver drifted through the corner and stopped at the intersection steadily, which attracted the attention of others.

Yi Shuihan sat in the co-pilot and breathed a deep sigh of relief, and hurriedly got out of the car after paying, for fear that this nonsensical middle-aged uncle would be nervous and pull him around again.

"Brother, haha, you still have to go back, I can wait for you here, but the price may be a little more expensive, the cost of lost work, you know it, but I think you are more pleasing to the eye, you and my baby look exactly the same, so the price I can give you a little cheaper, but it's cheap to go there, you know, the oil price has been expensive in the past two years, and the fare is low and the rolling fee can't afford to run."

The middle-aged driver looked obscene and unreliable no matter how he looked at it, grinning with big yellow teeth and speaking in a Sichuan-Shu accent.

However, Yi Shuihan didn't want to experience another speed shock, stimulation is stimulation, and small lives are still more important, so he politely rejected the middle-aged uncle.

"Uncle, I may have to wait a long time to go back, and if I am busy, it is not impossible to wait until tomorrow to go back, so you go back first, and wait here for me to delay your business."

The middle-aged lewd uncle nodded very regretfully and started his old Skoda.

Walking into the door of Guanghao Group, Yi Shuihan couldn't help but sigh that this Wang family father and son are really wealthy, just the two dreadnought lion bronze statues with a height of four meters and a length and width of two meters at the entrance of the group are worth a lot of money, and the price is estimated to be at least one million, plus processing fees, transportation fees and other miscellaneous expenses, about how to spend less than two million, this is the wealth that ordinary working families can't earn in a lifetime, so it is not unreasonable to say that people are more popular than dead people.

Guanghao Group's office building is as luxurious as the two dreadnought lion bronze statues at its entrance, and the building has seven floors, each of which is decorated with imported coated glass customized from abroad, which is particularly luxurious and majestic. Although the office building is not high, it covers an extremely wide area, covering more than 400 acres.

When the building was built, because Wang Mingguang believed in Buddhism, he decided to set the floor of this office building as the number "seven" that Buddhists favored. Otherwise, with Wang Mingguang's strong strength, it would not be surprising that dozens of layers were repaired.

"Seven" represents the Dharma for Buddhism, implying perfection, implying the seven directions of southeast, northwest, upper and lower middle. Buddhists believe that heaven and earth, Xuanhuang universe, and desolation are all contained in these seven directions, so Buddhism also has the saying of seven levels of floating slaughter, seven Buddhas, and seven world hearts.

Although Wang Mingguang is a devout Buddhist, what he has done over the years is not at all what a Buddhist should be, not to mention the most vicious and heinous, but there are not a few political enemies and opponents planted in his hands.

No way, people are always alive. If you don't step on others, others will step on you and climb high, there is no right or wrong, no debate between right and wrong.

Whether it is far away from the rivers and lakes or high in the temple, this is the case without exception, and all kinds of bizarre and bizarre absurdities are eager to appear here.

Walking into the building, the crowd made Yi Shuihan dizzy, and he didn't know where to go, which was really too big. Fortunately, he had an idea and asked a young lady at the front desk, who heard that she was a guest of the chairman, so she naturally did not dare to slack off, and personally led Yi Shuihan to Wang Mingguang's office.

The young lady at the front desk looks quite well-behaved, with a pair of beautiful eyes, a sweet smile on her face, and she is very estimated to be able to score about seven points.

As for those below six points, it is a fish eye, there may be unsightly appearances, and there may be those who are not good-looking but not so sorry for the audience. In a word, in Yi Shuihan, those who are less than six points are all the same kind of goods, and there is no need to bother to study whether it is five points or three points, it has no practical significance, and Yi Shuihan is too lazy to do it.

After taking the elevator and walking for another two or three minutes, the two finally arrived at Wang Mingguang's office on the seventh floor. The well-behaved lady at the front desk stood at the door and knocked lightly on the door of Wang Mingguang's office, and stood aside sensibly, not stealing half of the limelight from Yi Shuihan.

After about ten seconds, the sound of the chair moving sounded inside, and then the door was opened, and Wang Mingguang appeared at the door, with a domineering demeanor that had naturally brewed in a high position all year round, and said.

"Come in."

"Hmm"

Although Yi Shuihan is calm on the surface, he is actually quite restless in his heart. Every time he faced this wise old fox, he always couldn't help but feel a little flustered, as if the person opposite could easily see through his heart at a glance.

Wang Mingguang's calm and confident temperament exuding from the inside out made Yi Shuihan feel ashamed, and he often secretly observed his every move, hoping to learn a little bit of the calm attitude of the superior in him.

The front desk lady who led Yi Shuihan was just right, standing at the door and bowing slightly to Wang Mingguang before turning around and leaving, without a single superfluous word or a trace of flattery.

Walking into the office, Yi Shuihan closed the office door with his hand. Mr. Wang's office is not as lavish as expected, in stark contrast to the palatial décor on the exterior of the Guanghao Group.

A desk, a European-style sofa, and a comb-backed chair made of golden silk nanmu, and the rest are some Buddhist Dharma body statues similar to the statue of King Fudo Ming and the statue of King Kong's angry eyes, as for the price, Yi Shuihan doesn't know anything about this, so naturally there is no way to know, but it can be looked at by Wang Mingguang and regarded as a wall view, and it will not be too cheap.

Compared with other valuable bosses who are eager to pile up Red Bull in the office, Wang Mingguang's office has become extremely simple and simple.

"Sit down."

Wang Mingguang's eyes were like torches, looking at Yi Shui Handao. This office is where he works in Guanghao Group, but he rarely comes here, and usually spends more time in the county party committee compound, and the company's affairs are basically handled by a group of executives.

Yi Shuihan found a place to sit down at random, waiting for Wang Mingguang's next step.

"There's a meeting in the company later, you can go and attend it together."

Wang Mingguang took a sip of the table and said unhurriedly.