Invite Nie Mingyu to eat with a white face, and Lin Yao basically understands Zhao Guokang's situation.

If you know who he is, you have to think about what to do.

Zhao Guokang is an obstacle in front of his loan, if he doesn't move him out, don't want to get his loan down easily.

How to move is a problem.

There are people above Zhao Guokang, and they are not ordinary people.

That existence, it can be said that he is the head of the conservative faction at the moment, and even the old man who likes to smoke panda cigarettes has to discuss with him, and he can't act rashly.

If Lin Yao is not mistaken, there are still several years before that person falls.

Before that person fell, the reformers, though stronger than the conservatives, were not overwhelmingly powerful.

Moving Zhao Guokang is an impossible task at present.

Since you can't move away, you have to think of a softer way.

For example, let Zhao Guokang take the initiative to loosen his mouth.

"Zhao Guokang!"

Back at the hotel, Lin Yao sat on the sofa and squinted.

People have weaknesses, and if they can't do it, they will come soft.

According to Nie Mingyu, Zhao Guokang likes to enjoy it very much, and he has to travel abroad every year in the name of inspection, and one of his sons is still studying in the Soviet Union, and it has been a few years since he graduated, but Zhao Guokang has not let him come back.

Although Nie Mingyu is not sure that Zhao Guokang must have financial problems, there is no doubt that people like him like money.

"Teapot!"

Lin Yao raised his head and instructed at the teapot: "I have stored a box in the Tai Rong Hall in Mong Kok, the key plate is in the closet of my room, and the password is 6698, you now return to Hong Kong Island to help me take out the box and bring it to Yanjing." ”

And he said, "Be fast, I'll only give you five days." ”

"Five days!"

The teapot flattered for a moment, this time is too rushed.

"Can you do it?"

"Yes!"

The teapot nodded heavily, this was the first time Lin Yao had given him a task, and no matter how tight the time was, it had to be completed.

"The contents of the box are precious, and nothing can be missed."

Lin Yao glanced at his watch and said, "You go to the front desk to find the manager of Yanjing Hotel and ask him to arrange a train ticket for you to take the nearest train to leave." ”

Seeing the back of the teapot leaving, Lin Yao took a deep breath.

Except for the knife boy, no one knew that he secretly had a black money of two million US dollars.

This money is dirty money with blood and cannot be used lightly.

Even money laundering fees are very expensive, and it is good to have 1 million out of 2 million.

Lin Yao hadn't used this money before, firstly, he was not short of money, and secondly, he didn't expect how to use it.

The appearance of Zhao Guokang gave him a different mind.

just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used this dirty money in exchange for Zhao Guokang to let go.

As for how Zhao Guokang spends this money, whether there will be trouble, then it doesn't matter to Lin Yao.

Five days later...

"Brother Yao, I've brought things back."

A teapot with a tired face came back with a suitcase.

Lin Yao held an unlit cigar in his mouth and pointed to the table in front of him.

The teapot was placed on the table with the suitcase, and Lin Yao entered the password himself.

The moment you open it, the scent of ink comes to your face.

Hiss!

Looking at the box of dollars, the teapot gasped.

Lin Yao took a cigarette, picked up two wads of banknotes and looked at them, and said without raising his head: "You have been with me for a long time, and you are also very loyal, I will not hide it from you, in April of the previous year, there was a robbery on Cuiping South Street, and the newspaper said that 20 million US dollars were robbed, but in fact it was only 2 million." ”

As he spoke, Lin Yao took out a hundred-yuan bill, lit it with a lighter, smoked the cigar on his mouth, and said, "That's the money." ”

Call!

Spit out a puff of smoke.

Smoke drifted through the room.

The teapot seemed to be smoked to the eyes, rubbed it vigorously, and couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

"Wipe your saliva, make a fuss all day long, how can you do big things with me!"

Seeing the expression of the teapot, Lin Yao smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's only two million US dollars, is it a lot?"

That's 17 million Hong Kong dollars, or 5 million Tang coins.

We are the ones who do big things, and when six super malls are established, one mall can earn one or two hundred million at least.

I'm talking about Tang coins, not worthless Hong Kong dollars.

I'm the boss, I have some money, how can I be without your oil and water.

Follow me well, and I promise to make you all multimillionaires within five years. ”

Hearing this, the teapot hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Yao." ”

He's so big, let alone 10 million, and I've never seen 1 million.

He didn't dare to think that he would become a multimillionaire in five years, and he would be content with a million savings at that time.

Click...

Lin Yao walked to the table and opened the drawer, where there were several large golden bulls.

Taking a bundle and weighing it twice in his hand, Lin Yao walked to the teapot and put the money in his suit pocket: "Here is 100,000 yuan, I will give you half a day off in the afternoon, go out for a walk." ”

"Brother Yao, your safety..."

The teapot was a little uneasy.

"This is Yanjing, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, except for a few people who are not long-eyed, who dares to make trouble here?"

After Lin Yao finished speaking, he waved his hand again and said with a smile: "You don't treat me as porcelain, do you?" Although I am the best at marksmanship, my fists and feet are average, but I am generally compared with you, and ordinary people are not enough in front of me. ”

If calculated by level, Lin Yao's marksmanship is definitely S-level, which is equivalent to a famous cowboy in the west, or a soldier king in the ordinary stage.

In terms of fists and feet, it is weaker, probably in B+ or A-, which is equivalent to the red stick of elite soldiers or third-rate clubs.

Fighting with a pervert like a teapot, he is definitely not an opponent, and it is not a problem to fight three or five ordinary people.

He never made a move, not because he was weak, but because he didn't have to.

I need him to take action, I don't say, the teapot and the knife boy must be dead, and the stars have also been broken.

Otherwise, as the boss of the club, who would play by himself, and raise the younger brother to keep it for dry food?

In some, the protagonist has obviously established a force, but he has to do it himself, and his subordinates are the same as the salted fish who shouts 666, and there is no need for this kind of force to exist at all.

The boss is at the helm and leads the ship forward.

Boating is a sailor's job, and cooking is a cook's job.

If the order is reversed and one person does everything, you are not the boss, you are the nanny.

"I'll go out for a trip, and I may come back a little later in the evening, just remember to leave the door for me."

Lin Yao pulled the suitcase and left without looking back.

When he arrived at the hall, he first called Nie Mingyu, and then called a car and went straight to CCB.

After meeting Zhao Guokang, he didn't talk about anything else, and made an appointment for dinner in the evening.

Zhao Guokang didn't want to go, because he was a conservative, and he had to make boundaries with Lin Yao, a businessman who hugged the thighs of reformers.

But when Lin Yao inadvertently revealed that Nie Mingyu, a member of the third generation of the Nie family, was also present at this dinner, Zhao Guokang swallowed back the rejection that came to his lips.

Yanjing said that it is very large, with a population of 10 million.

It is also very small, and there are only a few families that can be called top families.

Just like Nie Mingyu knew Zhao Guokang, Zhao Guokang also knew Nie Mingyu well, and knew that this person was a core member of the Nie family for three generations, and he was deeply loved by Old Man Nie.

The Nie family is a neutral faction and has always been unhelpful.

Lin Yao can invite Nie Mingyu to the dinner, and Zhao Guokang can't think about it too much, so he has to go to this dinner.

Yanjing private restaurant...

If you talk about eating in Yanjing, Yanjing's private restaurant is a place that cannot be left unmentioned.

The restaurant has not been established for a long time, only more than 40 years, not 50 years.

But the origin is amazing, the first shopkeeper of the private restaurant was the imperial chef of the imperial dining room of the previous dynasty, and he made good dishes.

The private restaurant is also known as the small imperial dining room, in order to distinguish it from other houses.

It is said that several of the current Ouchi Imperial Chefs have come from here, and those who can eat here are either expensive or rich, and even receive foreign currency.

"Private restaurant, invite me to such a good place, what the hell do you have in mind?"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Nie Mingyu arrived first.

Looking at Lin Yao standing at the door, Nie Mingyu patted his stomach and said loudly: "Ugly words ahead, didn't you ask me to do something this time?" ”

Lin Yao laughed and said, "Don't ask, you just need to eat, you don't need to say a word more." ”

Nie Mingyu glanced at him twice, then looked at the signboard of the private restaurant, and asked, "Who else did you invite?" ”

Lin Yao didn't answer, changed the topic and said: "Don't ask, you are here to eat, the others will be there in a while, you can order whatever you want to eat, don't be polite to me." ”

"Confused about this meal?"

Nie Mingyu was afraid that Lin Yao would dig a pit, so he stood at the door and didn't go in, and said in a deep voice: "You said how many people there are." ”

"Two."

"Do I know?"

"Acquaintance."

"Two men, two women, or a man and a woman?"

"A man and a woman."

Hearing this, Nie Mingyu's face was wrong, and his brows furrowed: "How old is the woman?" ”

"Seventeen or eighteen."

Looking at Lin Yao's smiling expression, Nie Mingyu muttered, "It's not my sister, right?" ”

Hey!

Lin Yao just laughed and didn't speak.

There is no way to invite Nie Leilei to come, if Leilei doesn't come, Nie Mingyu will have to leave as soon as he sees Zhao Guokang.

With Lei Lei here, Lin Yao can suppress him.

Who made him a sister control?

Lin Yao ate him.