1667 You're a Pig
Late at night, the beauty of the night in Mae Hong Kong became a painting. Under the glow of neon lights, vehicles from the top floor of the building occasionally shuttle, rarely, but full of prosperity.
One can imagine what the scenery of Mae Hong Kong was like before the violent terrorist attacks. In the office, Si Mu dimmed the lights under Si Chun's will.
It is very harmonious outside the window and inside the window. Looking at this woman who was almost ten years older than himself, Jiang Yang's heart was much calmer than just now.
"I didn't expect Pi Qing to call me on this phone." Jiang Yang Road. Si Chun put down the teacup: "What didn't you think of?" Jiang Yang responded: "I didn't expect him to help me at this time." Si Chun, who had very few expressions, sneered and leaned back on the sofa: "Don't be naΓ―ve." β
"He's not helping you, he's not helping Meigang."
"It's just a deal." Si Chun looked at Jiang Yang: "Sain wants to swallow Meigang, and Pi Qing is the same." β
"It's just that the way they want to annex you is different." Speaking of this, Si Chun paused slightly. picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth: "On the one hand, the discussion is unsuccessful, shame and anger, and I want to destroy you." β
"On the one hand, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, being a good person and selling favors, and in the end I still have to accept you." Si Chun sipped the teacup lightly: "What kind of person is Pi Qing?" β
"That's a guy who eats people and doesn't spit out bones."
"Otherwise, where do you think the money has come from over the years of violent and expansive development in the north?" Jiang Yang also leaned on the sofa and looked at Si Chun quietly on the opposite side.
"Whether it's at the level of justice, finance, business, or human nature, Piqing is on par with Sain, and even sometimes in my opinion, this old thing is even higher." \"The geese have plucked their feathers.
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"In the past 20 years, the company that has planted a head in the hands of Pi Qing can be described as full of bones."
"Whether it is a foreign company, or a variety of state, central and private enterprises in China, for him, he has only one task." Si Chun said lightly: "That's to make money." β
"Not only that, but so are the officials."
"Emperor Yuwen Qin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty once asked Su Sui a question." Si Chun's slender fingers played with each other, and he looked up at Jiang Yang's eyes: "Why do you want to use corrupt officials, but also fight against corrupt officials?" β
"Do you want to hear how Su Sui answered?" Jiang Yang was still leaning on the back of the sofa, looking at this charming woman with interest.
"He said that there are no officials in the world who are not greedy."
"Therefore, in the name of anti-corruption, we can eliminate those corrupt officials who are disobedient and retain the corrupt officials who are obedient."
"In this way, you can not only eliminate dissent, consolidate your rights, but also be loved by the people." Si Chun's eyelashes are very long, and the makeup is thick but not greasy, but there is a hint of solemnity in the enchantment, and the real number is weird.
"What can you think of from what I've said?" Jiang Yang was still silent. Si Chundao: "Logically and strictly speaking, Sain's theory of Bux is correct, and very correct. β
"In his words, there are only two types of people in this world."
"Managers and the governed." Si Chun continued, "But I think we can make it more relevant. β
"Pig breeders and pigs." Jiang Yang picked up the teacup, but still didn't say anything. Si Chun said: "I have a friend, he is an expert in pig farming. Looking at the whole world, no one can raise pigs as good as him. β
"I asked him about it."
"He replied to me: I raise pigs to eat pork, not to make pigs live happily." Si Mu poured tea with a teapot, and Jiang Yang looked at the water cup silently.
"Pigs, they were brought to the slaughter." The sudden words made Jiang Yang's eyebrows move slightly, and his eyes looked at Si Chun.
Si Chun continued: "Some people think that they are pig farmers, but in fact, they are also pigs themselves. β
"What did you do with these pigs?" Jiang Yang looked at Si Chun. Si Chun continued: "Of course, it's to make money, and then buy more piglets, or consolidate your own pigsty. β
"If the pig is fat, it will be targeted by other pig farmers, and they will come to rob it."
"Therefore, there is always only one meaning for the existence of pigs, and that is to wait to be slaughtered."
"And what pig farmers have to do is how to make these pigs forget that they are pigs." Si Chun tapped his finger on the table: "And their fate, and the drama they see now, the ending is nothing more than who slaughters them." β
"Is it slaughtered by the pig farmers who feed and raise them themselves, or is it slaughtered by the pig farmers who snatch them."
"The end is already predestined." Si Chun looked at Jiang Yang: "At this point, I think you should understand what I want to express." Jiang Yang's fingers moved, picked up the teacup and leaned on the sofa, and blew on the hot air: "I don't understand." Si Chun raised his chin and squinted his eyes at Jiang Yang: "Since Sain is the same as those pig farmers, then what is the point of you going against Sain?" β
"It doesn't change the relationship between pig farmers and pigs in the slightest."
"At most, you can make your kind a superior pig." Si Chundao.
"Superior pig." Jiang Yang sneered: "It sounds pretty good." β
"To see whether a pig farmer is rich or not, the key depends on whether the pigs he raises are fat, whether they are fat, whether they are good or not." Si Chun immediately said: "And you, whether in the eyes of Sain or Piqing, are a pig." β
"A big fat pig." Jiang Yang frowned: "The words are not rough, but it still sounds a little awkward." Si Chun didn't seem to intend to pay much attention to Jiang Yang.
Instead, he said to himself: "In today's world pattern, only the whole Asian plate poses the greatest threat to those Anglo-Saxons, because here, whether it is resources, population, or institutions, are gradually moving towards their footsteps, and the speed of catching up makes them begin to panic." β
"If the whole of Asia has to choose a boss in the future."
"Who do you think is the most promising?" Jiang Yang picked up the teacup and took another sip. The answer is clear to the two.
"There are four free trade networks connecting the whole Asian plate, and you have three of them. Although it is not much, the transportation channels in your hands are enough to affect the direction of tripartite trade. β
"Hua and Asia, Hua and America, Asia and America."
"The emergence of Meigang has made the trade between China and Southeast Asia and even the whole of Asia more frequent, and the number has surpassed that of China and the United States. As a result of this phenomenon, a small part of Asia will be the first to break free from the hegemony of the US dollar on the map of the world. β
"Skip the United States, skip the U.S. dollar, and settle directly in the currency of Huaxia." Si Chun's eyes were cold: "In this way, how can the United States make money, how will the joint sacrifice make money, and how can he Sain and those top families still make money?" β
"All the money that originally belonged to him was robbed by Pi Qing."
"You said Pi Qing was helping you."
"But I said no." Si Chun looked at Jiang Yang: "In the days to come, you must correct your role. Jiang Yang's eyes were calm, and he looked at Si Chun lightly.
Si Chun said: "Since you have become a pig at this time, a fat pig, a fat pig ready to be slaughtered and eaten at any time. β
"So ......"
"Just do what a pig should do."
"And!" Si Chun picked up the teacup between his two fingers and stared at Jiang Yang: "Take out the attitude that a pig should have." β