Chapter 518: Plan

The other party was a masked man.

Didn't say anything specific.

only showed Bai Lu's family information and the organization badge that proved his status in the world, and let Xiao Cheng go abroad.

Xiao Cheng went abroad.

The masked man has not yet revealed the location of the organization's headquarters, and the location of the meeting was on the top floor of the tallest building in the Americas.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the capital center of the most economically prosperous and world-advanced country in the Americas, the core government building, and there are their people inside.

Government districts around the world, there are.

It was a reckless demonstration.

It's also a reminder that everything is under control.

Xiao Cheng just glanced at it lightly, and the thousands of scenery were out of sight, and the sound was like a cold pool.

"Say."

The masked man turned around and chuckled, his throat with the voice changer on it sounding hoarse, barely audible as a person.

The laughter was gloomy, but he understood the way of Chinese hospitality: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, please take a seat, let's talk slowly."

Xiao Cheng stared at the masked man's exposed eyes, and after two seconds, he calmly sat down on the sofa.

The masked man sat across the coffee table opposite: "The Shaw Group has been fined 50 billion, and the loss is not small."

Xiao Cheng corrected expressionlessly: "The market value has evaporated."

"That was also the fact that the Securities Regulatory Commission was purged, and you were caught off guard, so you were forced to evaporate." A reminder of the masked man's schadenfreude.

"Although 50 billion is nothing for the Shaw Group with trillions of assets, but after suffering such a dumb loss, doesn't Mr. Xiao want to take revenge?"

Xiao Cheng's tone was light: "What are your plans?"

The masked man seemed to know that Xiao Cheng's mood was invisible, or he didn't care at all that Xiao Chenglu didn't show hatred.

Without thinking, he said: "Since ancient times, honest and honest officials have been the enemies of businessmen, and there will be a second time in the 50 billion incident, and this culprit is the king to uproot and eradicate it all."

"What does Mr. Xiao think?"

Xiao Cheng leaned lightly on the back of the sofa, folded his legs at will, put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, and tapped twice rhythmically.

The elusive and unfathomable demeanor, the unoffending posture of the superior.

A tap of the chin is an unmistakable answer.

If the masked man had not been masked, he would have such a demeanor, after all, his eyes were already bright.

"If I'm not mistaken, the senior private chef frequented by political and business celebrities in the capital has been won by Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Loose shares."

"There are also 35% of the loose shares, which is already equal to the shares of the largest shareholder, and everything has the right to decide." While the masked man blew himself up for Xiao Cheng, he also perfectly exposed how big the organization's network is and how wide the news is.

He smiled: "Mr. Xiao is Mr. Xiao, his majestic talent is really not comparable to ordinary people, and in just three and a half years, he gnawed the most difficult catering faucet in the capital."

"It's going to be much easier to do things in the future."

The reason why private chefs in Beijing are quite popular with political and business celebrities is that in addition to having eight major cuisines in the country and all high-end dishes, another reason is that the security is extremely strong.

The protection of guest privacy in all aspects is the strongest, best and safest in the catering industry in Beijing.

Except for the Beijing Hotel, there is no comparison.

The first place where the masked man opened his mouth was the private kitchen in the capital, and he didn't need to think about it.

It is not high-ranking officials or giant businessmen who move.

It's either a private kitchen operation, or a transit point.

Xiao Cheng's face was as usual: "What do you want the private chef to do?"

"I like to do business with smart people like Mr. Xiao." The masked man snapped his fingers.

A subordinate sends a document.

Open it on the coffee table in front of Xiao Cheng.

"There are several background information and photos of political personnel in the capital, and I will remember it from Mr. Xiao.

"Three days later, the Bai family and the Wen family will have a dinner in the capital's private kitchen, and Mr. Xiao only needs to ask your security personnel to help cover up when these people take Bai Lu away, and we will solve the plan by ourselves.

"I promise not to let Mr. Xiao's private chef's reputation be affected by any implication, and I have successfully avenged 50 billion yuan, and there is also a 100 million cover money in the account."

Xiao Cheng unhurriedly flipped through the personnel information, and the last few pages were the "insider" lists of various countries.

Every page he flipped through at a normal speed, and he glanced at it casually and then withdrew his gaze, not stopping.

It seems to be just a cursory glance at ten lines, and closing the file is a passing cloud.

The masked man didn't stop him, and after retracting the documents, he asked, "Mr. Xiao saw it so quickly, did he recognize the person?"

Xiao Cheng didn't answer and asked: "What is the plan behind?"

"After taking away the little princess of the official family?" The masked man apparently knew everything about Bai Lu's family status.

"Of course, it's to lure the little princess's family to go abroad, and then do what should be done." The masked man made a gesture of wiping his neck and smiled eerily and eerily.

Xiao Cheng asked again: "What grievances do you have with the Bai family and the Wen family?"

"Originally, I didn't tell outsiders about this kind of thing, but in order for us to cooperate more amicably and plan more foolproofly, I have to let Mr. Xiao know how great our organization is and how small the world is." The masked man walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Instead of pointing at the government building opposite, he bent his knuckles slightly and made a crisp knock.

Turning around and asking Xiao Cheng, "Did you see it?"

"You know how the president of the capital government center of the most economically and militarily developed country in the world sits there, right?"

Xiao Cheng's eyes lifted slightly, and his gaze was faint: "On the surface, the votes are cast by the Intercontinental Electoral College, but in fact, the big business groups of the two parties are controlled, and democracy has no choice."

The real electoral system for the president of country M is known to those who are often at the top of the pyramid.

"That's right."

The masked man stroked his palms and laughed: "Behind the new president, there is a big consortium, there is a prince, who once took people to Beijing to obtain the national secrets of important informants before his death, and was caught by the tail by Judge Bai and Prosecutor General Wen, and was sentenced to death.

"The new official has three fires in office, this revenge has to be reported on the spot, the president wants to show his loyalty, and this bounty task will naturally fall into our hands."

The masked man looked at Xiao Cheng, who was still calm, and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window with his fingers.

"Oh~ I almost forgot to tell President Xiao that the descendants of the two major consortia also have our people.

"This bounty revenge mission, not only we know, but the two major consortia know that even if we don't accept it, there will be other descendants and find other organizations to take it.

"The demise of the Bai family and the Wen family is inevitable, no one can change it, and cooperation is the smartest choice." The masked man stretched out his black-gloved hand to Xiao Cheng.

"Mr. Xiao, happy cooperation."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the black hand in front of him, his gaze moved up to the masked man's eyes, and he spoke indifferently.

"I'll think about it."

The masked man didn't seem to want to look at Xiao Cheng, so he walked out with his hands and arms folded, sending off the guests.

"Time is running out, President Xiao, if you don't agree within three days, we will find someone else to cooperate, there are many smart people in the capital."

Xiao Cheng disagreed: "If you have the ability to enter the private kitchen, let's talk about it."

The masked man laughed, "We have more than one plan."