The process of Zhong Kui and Xiao Changhe, the senior manager of Qingming School Park, meeting for the first time is not legendary at all.

It was a warm afternoon, in a badminton hall.

The badminton hall is located on the third floor of a second-rate shopping mall and is non-member.

Not long after Zhong Kui walked into the stadium, he saw a pair of men and women "fighting" fiercely.

Both of them were wearing Li Ning badminton suits, which turned out to be the same style, and at first glance they thought they would be a couple.

But within ten seconds, Zhong Kui came to the conclusion that it was impossible for them (she) to have an ambiguous relationship, because men were too calm, fast, and tricky, and showed no mercy.

Women are exhausted, their facial expressions are stiff, and their swinging arms are likely to quickly spasm.

There is no such couple.

At the end of the game, the woman really showed pain on her face, but tried her best to avoid grinning and retain the last bit of useless decency.

The male won the victory, but there was no joy in it, and he swung the racket several times in a row at several angles, as if he was secretly calculating his strength.

After a minute or two, he looked at Zhong Kui.

The smile is elegant and decent, and the temperament of the racket just now is like the two of them.

"Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, I'll put the racket back on the shelf first."

Only then did Zhong Kui know that the other party was Xiao Changhe.

"Director Xiao, please do it."

"Just go to KFC on the first floor and have a casual cup of Americano, is it okay?" Put the racket back, Xiao Changhe paced over very elegantly.

There is an irresistible implication in the tone, the posture of the superior, the tone has been set, and everything else is just a formality.

Zhong Kui smiled, which was an answer.

Walking out of the stadium, Zhong Kui asked casually: "...... the girl who played with you?"

"It's okay, she's my assistant, I'll drive back to school later."

KFC on the first floor.

Find a random table and sit opposite each other.

Xiao Changhe held the hot paper cup in both hands, as if he was enjoying the hot heat.

Xiao Changhe squinted his eyes and said softly, "Mr. Zhong, you have been wanting to see me for nearly a year. This kind of unabashed-free approach, aren't you afraid that your colleagues in the prefecture will mind? ”

"It doesn't seem to be that conspicuous." Zhong Kui seemed to be very arrogant and dealt with it casually.

"There are only two possibilities, the first is that Mr. Zhong's actions are tacitly approved by the king of Yama; Second, Mr. Zhong's situation in the prefecture officialdom has begun to be delicate. ”

Zhong Kui was not in a hurry to make a statement.

"May I ask Mr. Zhong, which one?" Xiao Changhe took a sip of coffee.

"Then I have to ask Deputy Director Ding of the Liaison and Communication Office of Qingming School Park first, after all, I have more to do with him." Zhong Kui's fingers flicked the lid of the paper cup.

After a few seconds, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Qingming School Park is completely sincere, and in order to further develop cooperation, I hope to see Mr. Zhong also have complete and thorough sincerity."

"I, Zhong, am also a legend of the underworld generation and a hero. If it's not ...... made up your mind."

"No, no, Mr. Zhong, a legend or something, I can't explain anything." Xiao Changhe directly cut off Zhong Kui's words, and said very unreasonably: "Whether it's a legend or a hero, it's just a kind of personality."

"This, this ......" Xiao Changhe's right index finger turned a few times: "It's all artificially controllable."

Zhong Kui became angry namelessly, but tried his best to restrain it and smiled slightly.

"I beg your pardon, based on my experience: as long as you have enough propaganda machines, such as official media, self-media, television, the Internet, Douyin...... As long as it attracts enough attention from the public, anyone can be a legend and of course a hero. Xiao Changhe's shallow smile seemed to burn Zhong Kui's self-esteem every second.

Zhong Kui wanted to slap Xiao Changhe's smiling face flat.

Tear this stinky face to shreds and scratch it.

However, Zhong Kui can't do it, and he has to treat each other politely!

Zhong Kui felt his heart dripping blood.

What kind of thing are you, your whole body is just the stench of capital, and capital has never believed that there is any justice or justice in this world...... The blood and tears of heroes are, in the eyes of capital, only commodities made by machines.

In the world, how can there be such a high-flying moth?!

"Presumably, Mr. Xiao wears a national brand, which is also a kind of personality." Zhong Kui hides a needle in the cotton.

Xiao Changhe smiled softly, noncommittal.

"Mr. Chung, let's not play with words – what exactly do you need. What are the Qingming School Gardens that can give you, but the underworld can't give you...... I believe that by understanding this, we can better cooperate. The so-called, no profit can not afford to be early. ”

It seems that it really makes sense, Zhong Kui actually felt powerless to refute, this is precisely the power of capital, as long as it can be quantified, it is the king.

Although hateful, Zhong Kui had to admit that he underestimated Xiao Changhe.

No, it is underestimating the power of capital.

The original draft was shattered by the shock, and the reasons must be reorganized, otherwise it will be suspicious for capital.

How do you answer yourself?

(This chapter is not finished, to be continued.) ）