Chapter 26: Exile to Zimbabwe
"Do you still have the face to mention your classmates? Ji Cheng felt a little funny. "If it weren't for the sake of your classmates, do you think you would still be alive until now?"
Wan Qiping's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Ji, you have a lot of adults, please let the children go." My Wanjia still has some strength in Binhai, if you can use my Wanjia, please speak as soon as possible. ”
"You're Wanjia, I really haven't seen it very much. Ji Cheng glanced at him.
"That'...... Mr. Ji, as long as you spare my family today, my family is willing to respect you, and there will be no more objections from now on. Wan Qiping frowned, a little afraid to look up, every word he said, he seemed extremely careful.
Bu Qingyun snorted. "It's up to you, and you still want to negotiate terms with Mr. Ji?"
"That's it. Ji Chang sighed.
"Mr. Ji, did you agree?" Wan Qiping breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted. "Mr. Xie Ji's great grace!"
"Hmph, how can anyone be offended by this seat?" Ji Cheng turned his face stiff, and his tone became majestic. "Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. ”
Wan Qiping didn't think about it so much, as long as Wan Pengcheng could survive, with the strength of Wan Jia, the rest would be easy to do. "Please let Mr. Ji know. ”
"Don't let me see him again. Ji Cheng said slowly.
"Yes. Wan Qiping said with a smiling face: "Mr. Ji, I will send my son abroad and promise not to appear in front of you." Are you satisfied?"
Turning around, Wan Qiping hurriedly kicked Wan Pengcheng. "Son, aren't you going abroad? Are you going to the United States, or RB?"
"I-" Wan Pengcheng was about to say something.
"Emigrants, to Zimbabwe. Ji Cheng said lightly.
"Huh?" Wan Qiping's eyes widened, his face turned pale instantly, and he turned around little by little. "Zimbabwe......, Zimbabwe?
Seeing that Wan Qiping's expression was wrong, Wan Pengcheng tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked carefully: "Dad, where is Zimbabwe? How rich is it? Is science and technology developed?...... Dad, answer me quickly!"
Wan Qiping squatted down and gently hugged Wan Pengcheng's head, looking like he wanted to cry or not. "Zimbabwe is the poorest country in the world, with a GDP per capita of only $0.1, and inflation has reached an extremely exaggerated level. ”
"Ahh No, no, no, I don't want to go to that place. How do I live there? I still have ideals, I still have ambitions-" Wan Pengcheng went crazy, desperately retreating, but was tightly grasped by Wan Qiping.
Wan Qiping cried bitterly, although he was unwilling, he had to grit his teeth. "Son, go. It's your only chance to live. ”
"Dad. I'm your son, can you bear it like that?"
"Don't worry, Dad will come to see you when he has time. ”
"Dad—"
Wan Pengcheng's entire mental outlook completely collapsed, and when he saw his father's desperate eyes, he knew that there was no room for turning back in this matter. "Yes, I promise, but you should come to see me often. ”
"Good, good, good son. It's good to have a chance to survive!" Wan Qiping hugged his son and suddenly cried loudly. "But living there, you have to be careful. The average life expectancy of people there is only in their thirties, and, moreover, ...... One in five people has HIV/AIDS, HIV and AIDS. ”
"Ah!! I don't-" When Wan Pengcheng heard this, his eyes rolled and he fainted with fright.
"Son, if you live, there will always be hope. Wan Qiping picked up Wan Pengcheng and said softly: "Dad, I'll arrange for someone to send you over!"
After saying that, he made a phone call and asked his family to come and bring people back.
This will be kung fu, and the Wan family has already come and picked up Wan Pengcheng.
Bu Qingyun also called the main members of the Chamber of Commerce who were holding the meeting this time, and suddenly there were more than a dozen, all of them were rich on the list.
"Oh, President Bu, it's been a long time. As soon as Sun Desheng stepped in, he went straight to Bu Qingyun.
"Brother Sun, come, take a seat here. Bu Qingyun began to take a seat.
More than a dozen people roared around.
Lee Tae-ho also stepped forward. "President Bu, I haven't seen you for a few days, and there is a lot of scenery again. ”
"Haha, brother, sit down. Bu Qingyun began to introduce everyone to Ji Cheng.
At this time, Sun Desheng, who was walking in the front, suddenly let out a startled sound, looked at Ji Cheng, who was sitting in the seat and was not light-hearted, and said in a daze: "President Bu, this descendant is the younger generation of your family." No wonder you can drive such a golden luxury car. ”
"Hey, that's true. Li Taihe also saw it, and looked at Ji Cheng with a smile.
Bu Qingyun was busy beckoning everyone to take a seat, and when he heard it, he reacted, and his face immediately stiffened. "Sun Desheng, let your mother fart. ”
Suddenly, the audience fell silent.
There are all people with heads and faces here, although Bu Qingyun is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, but scolding people in public is too shameless.
Confused, everyone felt that there was something strange about this matter.
Bu Qingyun hurriedly walked over, stared at Sun Desheng, and reprimanded: "Sun Desheng, have you blinded your dog's eyes?" He turned around, looked at Ji Cheng, arched his hand, and said respectfully: "This is the big man I want to introduce to you, Master Ji, Mr. Ji Cheng." ”
"Huh?" Sun Desheng was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and gave a gift: "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, the junior should die." I hope you will forgive me. ”
Li Taihe also ran over like a 100-meter sprint, bowing his head and admitting his mistake. "Mr. Ji, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. ”
"Mr. Ji, I'm presumptuous. This group of people were all rich people who had watched Yu Fei'er before, and they all took pictures, and they came forward to give gifts one by one at this time.
Ji Cheng nodded slightly. "He who does not know is not guilty. Sit it all down. ”
"Yes, yes. ”
A group of people sat tremblingly on the chairs of the round table, all half-bowing their heads, looking at you and me, and I looked at you, and they all felt that they had made a big deal before. Fortunately, Mr. Ji didn't blame, otherwise he would ...... today
Among them, the middle-aged man in a gray jacket sat in the most remote corner and never said a word.
"Alright. ”
Bu Qingyun clapped his hands, motioned for everyone to be quiet, looked at Ji Cheng, and only then began to speak after getting Ji Cheng's nod. "You are all people with heads and faces in Binhai, and this time I am ordered by Mr. Ji to invite everyone to come and discuss major matters, which is also related to the future and development of our Binhai Chamber of Commerce. ”
"President Bu, since it's Mr. Ji's business, that's our business. If you have anything, just say it. Sun Desheng hurriedly behaved.
"Good. Bu Qingyun nodded in agreement and said, "......"
Roughly speaking, the plan is said once, and it will be seen how everyone reacts.
Bu Qingyun then said: "Like Li Taihe boss is mainly engaged in steel, Boss Sun Desheng controls most of the transportation in the coastal area, and Boss Wei Qingyang takes care of the decoration part...... There is also Wan Qiping, the boss in charge of construction...... The area under your jurisdiction is indispensable for the construction of the island, so it is necessary for everyone to work together. ”
"President Bu, listening to you, it's really very interesting, but in the end, what benefits can we get?" the middle-aged man in the gray jacket questioned.
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