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In the restaurant, the meal did not end because of the departure of Yan Ci and Luo Yu.

The delicacy was served on the table, and the service staff quietly exited the private room. Huang Dong picked up a chicken wing he loved most in the day and spit out the chicken bones skillfully. He didn't seem to feel anxious about the recent events.

Since Zhang Xiaojian's posting on the Internet is difficult, Qiandu's highest decline in the stock market has reached 15%, and 30 billion soft sister coins have evaporated in one day.

The reason why he didn't fight back at the first time was because his big customers gave him some feedback immediately.

The feedback was very bad, so bad that he felt that his business empire seemed to be coming to an end.

Of course, as the first batch of characters to be killed by China Internet, he couldn't wait to die, so he made two-handed preparations.

I just don't know what the final result of this letter will be?

"Huang Dong, the Buddha jumped over the wall here is very good." Sun Fei said, then took the soup spoon and empty bowl, filled a bowl and put it on the table, the table top gently turned, this bowl is full of dry goods The Buddha jumped the wall and came to Huang Dong's front.

Huang Dong looked at Sun Fei and said politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Sun Fei smiled: "You are serious."

"Actually, I was surprised when I knew that Luo Yu picked Zhang Xiaojian as a search engine. He was also considered a famous person in the circle before."

Sun Fei was silent for a moment, took a sip of white water, did not answer, but looked at the night out of the window, wondering if she remembered Luo Yu, who was high-spirited when she was young, and stood in front of the campus with her head up and facing the light.

...

...

In this world, everyone has their own softness.

Luo Yu's softness is not necessarily Sun Fei, but in some soft parts, there must be a piece of his first love that will always belong to him, belonging to the green years in his mouth.

Bai Yang’s soft spot is Xu Lele, so even if Zhang Xiaojian tried his best to stay and promised to take him out tomorrow with Gao Qingsong, this B drove back to Jiangcheng overnight in a Mercedes-Benz SUV.

The soft part of Zhang Xiaojian is naturally Ye Mozhu.

When the curtain was closed, he put his hand on Ye Mozhu's soft spot, feeling her softness, it was really soft...

...

The dawn of the next morning cut through the misty night.

When the sky began to brighten, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu were asleep no different from pigs.

They were still sleeping when they were three poles in the day, the sheets were folded, and there were messy clothes on the ground...

Until the afternoon, I went to bed until I woke up naturally. Counting money can indeed wake up Zhang Xiaojian, who was cramped. Then he looked at it and he didn't seem to wake up. He pouted Mo Zhu, who was unwilling to wake up. Take a bite.

The tired day begins again.

The two inseparable people cleaned up the room together, made a lunch that was breakfast for them, chatted together, drank tea together, turned on the TV together, watched boring soap operas, cuddling each other until the sky dimmed again Come down.

At dinner, Ye Mozhu made Zhang Xiaojian's favorite eggplant with minced meat.

Zhang Xiaojian also had to show his hand and made Ye Mozhu a handmade cake.

I just don’t know what went wrong with the program, the cake...bake, and the taste is very hard...

Ye Mozhu ate a few pieces, which he famously said, "eat as a biscuit!'

So Zhang Xiaojian turned again...

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In the evening, an express courier was delivered to the property in Daqingshan.

The property asked Mr. Zhang whether it would be convenient to receive it, and then a car came to the mansion, and a security guard handed the courier to Zhang Xiaojian respectfully.

This is the letter Huang Dong asked Yan Ci and Luo Yu to forward to him last night.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand why Huang Dong wrote to him. He took the envelope and returned to the sofa. He found a pair of tweezers and opened the envelope.

Ye Mozhu: "..., it wouldn't be such a sand sculpture."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Destroying money and wealth is like killing a parent. I want to kill a thousand degrees. It is difficult to guarantee what tricks the other side will use. Be careful and be careful..."

Ye Mozhu remembered the TVB old business war series they watched on the sofa in the afternoon. Knowing that Zhang Xiaojian was deliberately amusing her, he even more sand-sculpted and said, "Is the letter poisonous?"

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "Don't be so ostentatious."

"I didn't want to cooperate with you."

"Well, you will cooperate with me best."

"Zhang Xiaojian, you are driving again."

Zhang Xiaojian threw away the tweezers and said, "Life must have such a spirit of self-entertainment."

Ye Mozhu: "Then please don't let me cooperate next time. Please entertain yourself. I really want to see it."

It’s a good match, and you will meet Liangcai...

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "Look at the letter, read the letter."

A piece of A4 paper was spread out flat, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu stretched their necks and read this letter from Huang Dong, a great figure in the imperial capital.

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Twenty minutes later, the Zheng family siblings who were still living in Zheng Weixun's villa arrived.

Originally thought Zhang Xiaojian invited them to be a guest for dinner, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw the leftovers on the table and hadn't cleaned up... I felt insincere to the rescue.

The only thing that served them was the dessert that Zhang Xiaojian baked in the afternoon. He also said generously: "I baked it, give it face, and eat it as a biscuit."

Zheng Jiaxuan picked up a piece, licked it, twisted it, and truly commented: "Forgive me... I can't speak."

Zheng Jiakai ate a piece, frowned and chewed, and found that it looked like a small cake, but it was actually a biscuit. It actually had a refreshing effect. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "Give me water."

"It shouldn't be so unpleasant..." Ye Mozhu poured two glasses of water and put them on the table. The Zheng family's brothers and sisters cheered the cows with pride, without a drop left...

Then he said in unison: "It's very unpalatable."

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand: "It's not important." So he threw the letter he had read to Zheng Jiakai.

"Huang Dong's letter... It's really sincere to use letters instead of WeChat to convey information these days, but is it too nonsense?"

Zheng Jiakai didn't answer, but got up carefully, Zheng Jiaxuan stretched his neck and looked aside.

A minute later, he replied: "No nonsense."

Zhang Xiaojian showed a surprised look and said: "Aren't the four big families nonsense?"

Zheng Jiakai said, "It's true..."

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "Please don't equate the four big families here with the four big families here. In fact, most of the Putian hospitals on the Thousand Degrees Search Engine are really based on these four...no Speaking of families and companies, these four companies are controlled, and these four companies are all family businesses."

Zhang Xiaojian rubbed his eyebrows: "Then what does Huang Dong mean by coming first without fighting?"

Zheng Jiaxuan reiterated: "...The so-called four companies, not four companies, do have strength and financial resources, but in China, the direction of the wind determines everything."

Zheng Jiakai agreed with her sister's statement: "He felt that the wind was not in the right direction, so he was ready to surrender."

Zhang Xiaojian was silent for a moment, remembering the scene when Gao Qingsong introduced him to the Zheng family for the first time, very early, very early.

Gao Qingsong didn't say it clearly at that time, but Zhang Xiaojian knew that the old Gao wanted to introduce Zheng Jiakai and Zheng Jiaxuan to him in order to help him solve problems that he may or may not appear in the future, but he must not be able to solve it.

In this world, money seems to solve all troubles.

But it must be admitted that when your opponent also has a certain magnitude, perhaps power is the ultimate weapon of life and death.

The wind blows.

The world may change.