Jiang Yang was painstaking in matters about how to save Duan Yusheng's happiness, and the two men quickly formulated a series of important policies on how to deal with Wang Dahai, and applied the thirty-six strategies to the fullest.

None of them thought that the two influential figures in the rivers and lakes would stage a harem drama against another man in order to compete for a forty-year-old woman.

Jiang Yang never imagined in his life that as a generation of business giants, he would be reduced to intrigue for his brother to rob women.

In a word, the horse is difficult to chase.

For the sake of Duan Yusheng's happiness in his old age, outrageous is outrageous.

"I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted, and I carry all the things on my own ......"

hung up the phone, Jiang Yang sang the song "Heart is Too Soft" to express his mood at this time.

At the door of the conference room, Bancun stood outside, watched Jiang Yang sing a little song and walked out, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, you're in a good mood." ”

Jiang Yang nodded: "It's okay." ”

Ban Cun said: "Si Hai called just now, saying that he asked you to call him back after the meeting, and he was looking for you in an emergency." ”

"Got it."

Jiang Yang nodded.

At this time, Li Yan came out of the office next to him, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Mr. Jiang, this month's living expenses have been transferred to your account, a total of 4.75 million." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Yang smiled on his face after hearing this, and patted Li Yan on the shoulder: "Very good." ”

With that, he whistled and entered the elevator.

This move made Li Yan confused, looked at Bancun and said, "Mr. Jiang seems to be very happy." ”

Ban Cun took a deep breath, looked at Li Yan and said, "I have paid my salary, can I not be happy." ”

After that, he followed into the elevator.

Li Yan stood in place and muttered, "Could it be ...... Is my usual living expenses too small? ”

……

Downstairs of the International Trade Building, parking lot.

Jiang Yang opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz and sat in, first calling Si Hai.

After a brief communication, it was learned that the United States, Germany, Britain, France, and Japan had formed an enterprise alliance and invited some Chinese entrepreneurs in Kyoto to participate in a forum, which would be attended by many business figures, saying that it was for the purpose of jointly building an international trade circle and analyzing future economic and trade trends. It is a signboard of resource integration and a banner of building a prosperous circle of commerce and trade.

This forum is a mixed bag, and many well-known figures in Kyoto will go to participate.

Since it is a representative organization of multinational enterprises, almost all of the people who can participate in this forum are leaders among entrepreneurs from various countries, which is very representative.

In his opinion, this forum is not just a small exchange between enterprises, but has risen to another level.

He said that it was not easy to help Jiang Yang win this place, so Jiang Yang must participate.

Jiang Yang agreed.

After asking about the time and address of the forum, I hung up.

For Si Hai, although it was only a contact, Jiang Yang's heart still recognized this senior very much.

He can call on himself, and he will give everything about this thin face.

After making up his mind, Jiang Yang did not act immediately, but first went to the bank next to him to withdraw some cash.

The cash was bundled with newspapers, a bundle of 20,000 yuan, a total of five bundles, and a black plastic bag on the outside.

gave two bundles of board inches, and waved his big hand: "Pay you back, and the rest will be used as interest." ”

The rest of the money was crammed into the car.

The forum was held at 3 p.m. at the Kyoto International Trade Exhibition Building, about 20 kilometers from the International Trade Center.

Extreme Soul Chaos

I looked at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock at noon.

The time was quite rich, Jiang Yang took Bancun to eat roast duck, and Bancun was so moved that he almost cried.

"Brother, I've been with you for so long, and it's the first time I've taken me to a big dinner alone."

Bancun wiped his tears while tying the beef and mutton and stuffing it into his mouth.

Jiang Yang looked at Ban Cun with a disgusted expression: "I said it as if I was abusing you, you touched your conscience and said, is there less of a big meal that my brother took you to eat?" ”

Ban Cun thought for a while and said, "There are a lot of big meals, but they don't take me to eat alone. Either your sister-in-law is here, or you are socializing, or there are other beauties here, you are generous. It's like when we go out, it's either noodles or fire. ”

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and said, "As far as you have a lot to do, didn't you take you to eat hot pot today?" ”

After that, he also sandwiched the freshly soaked hairy belly in the bowl of the plate.

Ban Cun looked at Jiang Yang and said, "That's because you paid your salary today." ”

"Such a delicious hot pot can't stop your mouth, and you will eat noodles every day after talking nonsense."

After that, he glared at Ban Cun.

The board stopped squeaking and buried himself in eating.

Jiang Yang's mobile phone rang, he glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and pressed to answer, it was Xiong Zhen calling.

"Is it big brother, I'm Xiong Zhen!"

"Well, it's me."

Jiang Yang responded casually while eating.

"Big brother, are you going to that forum this afternoon?"

Xiong Zhen asked excitedly.

Jiang Yang nodded: "Go, those forums that foreigners spend money on, let's not go in vain." ”

"Okay, I see."

Xiong Zhen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad, I'll go too!" ”

Hung up.

Jiang Yang threw his phone on the table and continued to eat.

Just after two bites, the phone rang again, and it was an unfamiliar number again.

Jiang Yang was obviously a little impatient this time; "Who?"

On the other end of the line was a man's voice, speaking not very fluent Chinese; "Boss Jiang, still, remember me?"

Jiang Yang frowned slightly, and didn't think about it for a long time: "How do you know who you are if you don't say it?" ”

"Let me remind you, I am your old friend, and we have had a big intersection in Huazhou, guess it."

There was a mystery on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Yang didn't eat with chopsticks, and he didn't eat either, so he sneered: "There are more people who have intersections with me in Huazhou, do you guess me?" ”

A "friend" with a foreign accent, so far Jiang Yang can't think of a second person other than Lunen.

"One more hint for you, Cocoa."

The man's voice rang out again.

Jiang Yang hung up the phone without saying a word, and threw the phone aside: "It's like his mother's neurosis, he's eating, how can he have the kung fu to guess you here." ”

On the other end of the phone, in a reception room.

A beep sounded, and Smithing's face was incredulous.

“FUCK……”

Across from him sat a man in his early fifties with gray sideburns, looking at Smithteen with a curious face.

"He hung up, Mr. Patton."

The man named Barton smoked a cigar, leaned back on the couch and said, "He doesn't remember you?" ”

Smithing thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "He shouldn't forget me so quickly." ”

Barton nodded, looked at Smithing, and said, "That's not taking you seriously." ”