Chapter 295: Butterfly
Tianjin Jinhai Branch Building, which is also the base camp for the desalination project.
A desalination project with a capital of up to 100 billion yuan involves too many forces and fields, and even affects the game of several established national water diversion policies. As Zhao Jiadi, an outsider in the bureau, described back then, this whale flicked its tail casually, and the làng flower set off could kill several enterprises with assets of more than 100 million yuan, and Jinhai, who was difficult to ride a tiger, passively dominated the direction of many lower end areas of the industrial chain.
The regular meeting was convened as scheduled, and nearly twenty members of the golden generation of Qingyi sè Jinhai were gathering to listen to the report of the leader who presided over the meeting, this Xiǎo group, which was once praised by the financial circle as a concentration camp for young talents in Jinhai, has an average age of only 31 years old, and Huang Ruiyang, who is in it at this moment, will joke that he can't help everyone every time he breaks through a problem or takes down an internal dinner after the approval of a part, as a thirty-four-year-old old man, he dragged his feet and punished himself three cups. And the group of young leaders in Jinhai who are about twenty-seven or eighteen will make the most trouble, and Wang Chūn Feng is the youngest man, who is more unlucky, and is often filled into a pig's head by a group of "uncles" who have crossed the average line. The youngest NV person? She is the one who is now presiding over the meeting and the entire desalination project.
When she said the word "dispersal" again lightly, the golden generation all stood up together, did not applaud, did not slap the horse, and some only had different degrees of admiration and worship in their eyes, the former was mostly well hidden, and the latter did not bother to hide, and no one would feel ashamed to worship and awe her.
She was not in a hurry to sort out the documents on the table, but turned to look at the large screen full of dense graphic data, the members of the conference room were used to it, and after going out, they began to go to Běijīng, a province in the northeast and even a southern province and city to fight, as for what, it may be the benefits and sense of accomplishment brought by the grand blueprint, of course, it may also be to win the boss who stayed in the conference room to smile slightly afterwards. Huang Ruiyang, in the eyes of ordinary Jinhai people, only needs to wait for his nephew Zhao Yan to take over the throne and enjoy the success of his relatives, slowed down, and finally stayed, sat back in his position, she turned around and saw him sitting on the chair, and asked with a smile Is there anything else? Huang Ruiyang stopped talking again, she waited quietly, Huang Ruiyang took a few deep breaths, stood up, and said in a deep voice I want to take a day off, I am going to go to my sister to make it clear.
She said calmly: "The Tao is not the same, but no matter what, a brother is a brother and a sister, and there is no need to be too stiff." Of course, if I stand up and say that I don't have back pain, Mr. Huang can automatically omit it. ”
Huang Ruiyang smiled lightly, although he couldn't talk about any sincere comfort, he still felt much more relaxed, which is probably her unique charm.
Such a delicate and moving NV can be so immovable in the eight winds, stable as a rock in the wind.
Huang Ruiyang sighed to himself, said goodbye, and left the conference room firmly, maybe the infatuated king chūn wind was purely for the unattainable tragedy of lovesickness to stand up for her, but he is utilitarian, Huang Ruiyang will not be so simple, what he pursues is the promise of this bold and majestic son that has never been clearly said but everyone strongly desires: Jinhai Industry, at most 30 years, that is to say, it will be in your hands, becoming the greatest enterprise in China. Huang Ruiyang may be a little ambitious, he has been labeled as a relative in this life, and he can become the general manager, f, or even e, the executive president under only one person, but this is no longer enough to satisfy Huang Ruiyang's ambition, he wants to become the founder of a new empire in person, more enlightened than Jin Hai, and more ambitious than Jin Hai, instead of relying on the reward of Zhao Taizu and nephew or even sister in the past to rise to the top and be a puppet for a lifetime.
Jin Hai changed his ways, the city changed the banner of the king, and his sister Huang Fangfei could also guarantee to continue to live the life of a noblewoman, but he was able to support the banner of the Huang family in the real sense and stand on his own!
Without the identity of a relative, there is no need to speculate about the unpredictable mind of Zhao Taizu, who will always reign in the world, no need to walk on thin ice in front of him, and of course, there is no need to suffer from the Zhao family's Lafayette's yīn yang weirdness.
Standing alone in the conference room, she is far more powerful than Zhao Taizu, and the most important thing is that she still has enough strength and potential.
Inside, she withdrew her gaze from the screen, sat in a chair, spun the pen, dazzled. She knows Huang Ruiyang's ambitions, just as she knows the ideals and dreams of every golden generation in Jinhai. The sound of knocking mén sounded, it was a confidant bodyguard who had followed Zhao Taizu for more than ten years, he was carrying a special fast food in the internal canteen in his hand, ordinary company members did not have this mouthful, the company knew that she had a habit of cleanliness, and she was particularly concerned about diet, and everyone else was surprised. After she took it, she buried her head in eating it, chewing slowly.
Respectfully, he said softly: "Sister xiǎo, really don't you go to the ancestral house in Jilin to take a look?" ”
She shook her head.
And he said no more.
After she finished eating, she looked up and asked, "Can the dead soldiers over there still be used?" ”
He nodded and said, "Yes, they are all people who have received the great favor of the ancestors and masters, and they are loyal." ”
She snorted lightly, "Wang Houde's side is almost in touch with Cao Xingcheng's old Jinhai, and in a few days, you can go to Zhongjing Mansion." ”
He sighed in his heart, but he only hid it in his heart.
Go back a few days.
At the beginning of the first month, I met secretly in a private club in Harbin, and gathered the top figures of black, white and gray, Nalan Changsheng, who opened a Xiǎo restaurant outside Harbin Institute of Technology under the pseudonym Changsheng, Chen Hongxiong, the sixth prince who really succeeded as soon as the illegitimate son of a certain family died, Wang Houde, the best professional manager in China with the reputation of "Stone Buddha", Fu Fang, the only remaining tumbler among the first generation of Jinhai veterans, Wei Jinghai, the leader of the second generation of characters, and the last one, who really controls the overall situation, is a young NV. She entered the Zhao family's mansion at an early age, became the appointed child daughter-in-law, and when she was a child, she replaced Zhao Jiadi's position and sat on the xiǎo bench of the board of directors, witnessing a silent and thunderous intellectual competition to officially enter Jinhai Industry, and then successfully became the assistant to the president, at the age of 20, she took charge of Jinhai Industry's desperate desalination project in the stunned eyes of the outside world. It is in the midst of countless doubts and cold eyes that the progress of the project that has been difficult to give birth to Dàng is like a bamboo, and by her side, almost all the jīng handsome people of the golden generation of Jinhai Industry have gathered, and she is Qi Dongcao.
Nalan Changsheng, or the prince of Nalan was out of the expectations of Wang Houde and several Jinhai bigwigs, there was no lion at the negotiation table, and he agreed to most of the conditions, more time, this Confucian man in a tunic was just talking to Qi Dongcao, and digressions accounted for the majority, and a few cases were discussed by Chen Hongxiong, and it was generally a harmonious and harmonious conversation, which made Wang Houde, who had experienced countless difficult and protracted battles, smile bitterly in his heart, and only hoped that it would not be a despicable trick to lure the king into the urn with empty checks, But he also more or less heard of the reputation and deeds of the prince of Nalan, even the big guy who lost in the struggle, he was convinced, and it was a little strange, it seems that the prince of Nalan shook the tree, and even those who did not hesitate to die and die in the net, and in the end, there were few poor insects who were really ruined, at least they could die well, which is two extremes with Zhao Taizu, the opponent of the latter, jumping off the building, eating yào, and even swallowing guns, countless, Wang Houde single-handedly planned the upcoming publication of "The Collapse of the Gray Sè Empire" It's just a list of the xiǎo parts, but I believe it's enough to make outsiders shocking and shocked by Zhao Taizu's tragic methods. The meeting, which will dominate the future direction of Jinhai's commercial aircraft carrier, lasted only an hour, and the witty talk of the prince of Nalan was actually no more than forty minutes, concise, smooth, and relaxed, Wang Houde and Fu Fang, the "sworn enemies" who had sung the duet for many years, looked at each other and smiled, helpless and surprised, but the most was ecstasy and anticipation. Prince Nalan asked Chen Hongxiong about the time, got up and said that he was going to Harbin Institute of Technology to take classes, so he would not delay your precious time. Just go, the conference room is less than the prince of Nalan who came and went in a hurry, the atmosphere stiffened a little, their negotiations today, there are no paper documents, no pens, and even mobile phones are tacitly not carried, Qi Dongcao sat opposite Chen Hongxiong at the other end of the negotiation table, closed his eyes, scrutinized the details, and was as quiet as Qiulan.
Outside the conference room, Prince Nalan saw the silent and sturdy man at Shu Koukou, stopped, and said with a smile: "Qi Wufu's anonymous apprentice, Chen Shifang? ”
The male man nodded, silent.
Prince Nalan smiled even more and said, "I heard that you assassinated Zhao Xin many times back then?" ”
Chen Shifang grinned, didn't smile, and stared directly at this Northeast prince who can make people rise to the top and make people fall like a dog, "I hope you don't give me this opportunity, in terms of force, you are far worse than Zhao Taizu." ”
Nalan Changsheng is not angry, he has been full of ups and downs in his life, but Tao Hui's cultivation is a demigod and half immortal, so what if the force value is close to zero? He smiled lightly, turned around and left, and said to himself, "Northeast Qi family, what a big tree, under this tree, there are several people like Qiao Siye who have low eyebrows, how can you say it, it will fall." I think back then, when I was young, I was turned into a lost dog by Dongcao's grandfather, running from the northeast to Guangdong, and then being driven to Yunnan from Guangdong, I never wanted to fight with Zhao Xin for decades, and only joined forces once, and the big tree with branches and leaves covering the entire three northeastern provinces was knocked down. But it's okay, the roots of the tree are still there, and there will always be the Qi family's leading figures who will return to their roots and become the master of Zhongxing. Resisting the tiger and welcoming the phoenix, such rivers and lakes are interesting rivers and lakes. ”
Chen Shifang sneered and did not speak.
In the conference room, Qi Dongcao was also sneering, because Chen Hongxiong, who was named as the sixth prince, smiled and asked if she could talk alone, she simply signaled Wang Houde and the three Jinhai bigwigs to withdraw from the room, Chen Hongxiong stretched his waist, as if he was not used to the scene of being too serious, lying lazily on the chair, putting his feet on the table, stretching out his thumb and saying with a smile, Hey, Sister Dongcao, I heard that you have been the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family for sixteen or seventeen years, so you are so earnest? Terrific! Qi Dongcao was noncommittal to this comment, and his demeanor was elegant. Chen Hongxiong patted his head, removed his feet, went to the water dispenser and took two paper cups with a glass of water, and walked towards Qi Dongcao, an interesting girl who even he was about to fall in love with at first sight. Chen Hongxiong, who was hanging erlang, walked to Qi Dongcao's side, smiled, and handed her a teacup, harmless xiǎoxiǎo dedicated to courtesy, mainly hoping to take the opportunity to take a closer look, and said casually In Shanghai, I have seen Zhao Jiadi, not as handsome as me, the force is worth it, and I can't beat my subordinates. The head melon is very good, but it's a pity that it was born at the wrong time. Sister Wintergrass, do you want to think about me? As long as you give me a chance, you will understand that the rich second-generation Zhao Jiadi, the business wizard Wang Chūnfeng, and the self-made Xu Zhenhong are all scum.
Qi Dongcao got up slowly, but he didn't go to pick up the cup of tea.
Chen Hongxiong, who was wearing a maverick braid, widened his eyes, and yīn had a handsome face.
On the side of Chen Daxuan's cheek, against a strangely shaped xiǎo knife, a trace of scarlet blood slid down his cheek. The demon yànxiǎo knife is less than ten centimeters long, but no one dares to question its sharpness. Chen Hongxiong squinted at the double fox eyes that had made countless NV people crazy, and said coldly: "Xiǎo look at you, Qi Dongcao, you can even play butterfly knife, and you can play so smoothly." ”
Qi Dongcao, whose eyes were unwavering, increased his strength, and the blood stains became thicker.
Chen Hongxiong was still holding two teacups, and finally began to tremble slightly, but his body was still not moving, and the young man and Liangjia Shao who wanted to touch him with their mouths were like carp crossing the river, and the only one who dared to use a knife to cut was the nv person surnamed Qi in front of him! If he wasn't a mén outsider who happened to know a little butterfly knife, he might think that a big man would not be able to subdue a beauty who had no power to tie his hands, but Chen Hongxiong didn't dare to take risks, he really didn't dare, her knife was not jerky, it was definitely a ruthless horn that had been played for many years, Chen Hongxiong even sadly found that this butterfly knife was not only beautiful, but also as extreme as the owner's sword, the blade was high-elastic stainless steel, which was not unusual, but the strange thing was the hardness of this custom butterfly knife, Definitely more than the abnormality of being thin to the point of fragility, according to common sense, low-hardness steel is easy to polish, but passivates quickly, high-end goods sè butterfly knives all choose high hardness, between 58 and 60 is the best, not too brittle, but sharp enough, because the birthplace of the butterfly knife does not need it to pierce the armor of the body, but the dangerous "toy" that can draw flowers on his face, completely regardless of whether the knife is brittle, blindly pursuing the edge, in addition to the edge is still the edge. If it weren't for this face-to-face, Chen Hongxiong would have been even more amazed by its unimaginable jīng forging and tempering process if he had been able to admire this gold-powdered butterfly knife named "Black Mandala" with his own hands.
Qi Dongcao withdrew his hand and put away his knife.
She took the teacup with an expressionless face, poured the water on the ground, and said slowly: "You are a girl, and you are also worthy of evaluating my man?" ”
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