The sun sets.

In the hall on the first floor of the office, Ban Cun called "whooping", covering his ears and shouting that my brother was wrong.

The big man of more than 1.9 meters was extremely embarrassed, which made everyone laugh.

There was laughter and laughter, and everyone smiled happily.

This is the sense of relaxation that has not been felt for a long time since the office landed in South Wali.

Liu Zhendong looked at the laughing people in the room, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's a relieved smile.

Because he made a decision.

Perhaps Mr. Pi is right, the young man in front of him can really lead the office to ride the wind and waves, break the deadlock, and turn things around.

He thought a lot about it last night.

After coming out of the villa of "Suwana", on the way back to the office, I walked in the courtyard and passed by every room.

His brain never stopped thinking.

Liu Zhendong has witnessed the changes that have taken place throughout the office.

He has been here for seven years, and the office has been in South Wali for one year.

For such a long time, he and his colleagues had lived too depressed, so hard, so desperate.

They live by dreams they have made up, by the "above" without sound, by their faith since childhood.

But last night, neither the "above" nor the faith saved them at the most dangerous time for their lives.

And in these seven years, dreams and beliefs have brought them all tribulation, hardship and despair.

Perhaps in that villa, the moment Jiang Yang dialed Pi Qing's phone, when Liu Zhendong hid everything for Jiang Yang, the trajectory of his life had already been tilted.

In Liu Zhendong's words, he got on this man's thief ship.

The hall at this time is so luxurious.

Expensive glass chandeliers, huge sour branch tea tables, extravagant teas, and that brand-new, gold-lettered invitation.

Liu Zhendong has clearly recognized that the Huaxia Office in the CPC Committee at this time has entered his rhythm.

The man frolicked with Bancun, chatted and laughed with everyone, and was not chic.

Liu Zhendong sat silently on the side, smiling and looking at everyone, but his thoughts drifted to another place.

This is a sight and a picture that he has never seen since he took the helm of the office.

It was also a feeling he had never felt before.

It's happy, relaxed, and yearning for a better future.

He enjoyed the moment.

There was even a moment when I wanted time to stay in this moment forever.

Liu Zhendong picked up the sign on his chest and reached out to stroke the name and number engraved on it.

He thought: how nice it would be if they were still alive.

The office was completely different from what it used to be.

The gangsters did not dare to come to the door to insult them again, and they did not have to save money in order to retain the old employees because they were worried about lack of funds.

Because at this time, the office has to use cash trucks to pull money.

When you go to bed at night, you don't have to worry about the giant mosquito bites, you don't have to worry about the heat and you can't sleep, you don't have to worry about the dirty clothes that no one washes, and you can't watch the international news, so you run to the gas station three kilometers away to buy a cold beer in order to drink a cold beer.

Because every room in the dormitory has installed brand new household appliances.

TV, washing machine, air conditioner and refrigerator.

At this time, the office was wealthy, and the colleagues did not have to suffer in a foreign country, they were happy and happy to work, and they were full of illusions about the future.

Because when everyone mentions "Director Jiang", they can't hide their eyebrows.

As he said, he really became the "face" of the office.

Once on his boat, you have to follow his rhythm and do things.

Liu Zhendong knows this.

When he hid everything for Jiang Yang, Liu Zhendong had already thought about it.

Whether it ends or not, he will share it with him.

For example, the existence of "WDB" and the huge amount of money it has gotten.

At present, this person will do whatever it takes to make the office "rich", and whether it can fill this hole when the time comes will be the biggest problem for the office.

But seeing his confident appearance, Liu Zhendong wanted to speak and stopped, and simply stopped speaking.

"Steel Dan'er, what do you want?"

A voice came, Liu Zhendong was slightly stunned, and found that Jiang Yang was looking at him.

"Steel ...... Eggs? ”

Liu Zhendong was stunned.

Wang Feng held back a smile and said softly: "Steel Dan'er is the nickname that Director Jiang gave you......"

Everyone laughed, and Jiang Yang hurriedly waved his hand: "It's not me, this nickname is given by Si Mu." ”

Si Mu was shocked: "It's not that I'm not me, it's the inch!" ”

"It's not like that!"

Liu Zhendong is serious: "It's rude to give the leader a nickname casually." ”

"That's it."

Jiang Yang echoed: "When I go back, I will enforce the family law for Director Liu and open you all." ”

Bancun said: "Brother, this nickname is not the time when I went to South Wali City, you ......"

"You, you, what you, I said at the time, you can't give the leader a nickname, you don't listen! It's okay now, the leader is angry, wait to clean up you. ”

Jiang Yang said with a glare.

The mobile phone rang, and Jiang Yang stood up: "Hey, Ola Ola, im Jiang Yang, okay, okay, okay, okay, I'll take Director Liu to Missy." ”

hung up the phone, reached out and patted Liu Zhendong on the shoulder: "Let's go, Gangdan, let's go get down to business." ”

With that, he walked out the door.

Everyone looked at each other.

"What language did my brother speak?"

Ban Cun looked at Si Mu with a puzzled expression.

Si Mu looked outside the door and muttered, "Chinese, Spanish, English, and Japanese." ”

Ban Cun looked adoring: "My brother is so powerful, he knows so many languages." ”

Si Mu looked at Bancun incredulously, didn't bother to explain, and ran outside: "Third Dad, wait for me, take me!" ”

Outside the door, a black Mercedes-Benz G260 was parked quietly.

Jiang Yang stopped and looked at Si Mu: "What are you going to do?" ”

Si Mu stretched out his hand to pull the car door and sat in directly: "I'm afraid that you will scare your foreign friends to death with one mouth." ”

“……”

……

At 8 p.m., Venezuela South Wali City Center, Yili Lanka International Restaurant.

The 12-storey standard building, covering an area of 9,370 square meters and a total construction area of 85,000 square meters, is the largest hotel in South Wali and the most frequently attended place by the entire South Wali upper class.

Although it was late, the Erie Blue Card Hotel was already brightly lit, and from a distance, it looked like a crystal palace with luminous lights, showing luxury and luxury.

The carved plaque is more than 10 meters long, and from top to bottom, it shines brightly: yliilangkka.

Rolls-Royce, Bentley, all kinds of luxury sports cars are displayed in the parking lot, and there are countless international brands such as Mercedes-Benz BMW Lexus, which shows the luxury of this place.

It can be seen that although it is a relatively backward small city in Venezuela, there are many top wealthy people.

From this information, it can also be seen that there is a certain commercial value in South Wali.

You must know that the rich people of this era will not run to a small city for no reason, as long as this place attracts them, then it must have its value.

The car slowly stopped, Jiang Yang stood below, and glanced up at the hotel.

I found that almost all of the people who came in and out of here were Europeans, and there were few Asians, but the waiters at the door were either black or Asian.

Whenever a guest enters, the waiter immediately greets him with a smile.

Say hello, bow, park, pick up the purchase, then squat on the ground to clean the shoes of the guest until the guest enters, then straighten up and continue to greet the next guest.

All of them vividly describe the capitalist class society.

Dining, entertainment, ballrooms, massages, gambling, dazzling.

It is full of the smell of money, the smell of women, and the smell of erosion after the transaction of money, power, and women.

It's a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor.

Jiang Yang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the lobby of the hotel, not knowing what he was thinking.