Chen Zhuo gritted his teeth and walked to Zhang Lang and invited him: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Huo, Mr. Bao wants to invite you to come over and get to know each other!"

"Okay! I've heard of Mr. Huo's name for a long time, and I've long wanted to visit him when I came to Xiangjiang."

Zhang Lang belongs to the Lord who respects me one foot and I respect others for one battle. He smiled and stood up.

"Please here!"

"please!"

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"My friend Zhang, my old man is relying on his or her seniority and calling you a friend is not an exaggeration!"

Among the group of people, Mr. Huo is the oldest and has the closest relationship with the mainland, so Mr. Huo speaks on behalf of everyone.

"Old Huo's name is well-known! Of course you call it!"

Zhang Lang respects the Huo family from the bottom of his heart. When it comes to wealth, the Huo family may not be among the top ten wealthy families in Xiangjiang, but his prestige is too great.

Mr. Huo, also known as Ho Ying-tung, provided a lot of help to the country after the founding of the People's Republic of China!

Many Western countries have banned the mainland, and the items banned for sale are transported in through the Huo family's ship.

China's return to the International Olympic Committee was also facilitated by Mr. Huo.

At the 2008 Olympic Games, the eldest son of the Huo family, Huo Zhenting, was the ambassador of the Olympic bid, and made great contributions to the successful Olympic bid.

The Huo family sincerely helped the mainland, unlike the other families in Xiangjiang, who only wanted to gain benefits from the mainland.

Even Shao Yifu, who donated 3.4 billion Hong Kong version to the mainland, has not been so pure.

It was just because he had relied too closely on Taiwan before and scolded the mainland too ruthlessly, and was afraid that the country would settle the accounts after the fall, so he had no choice but to come up with such a way to avoid disaster by losing money.

"I wonder which old friend came from?"

"Old Huo, you are wrong about this. I came from a small mountain village in the northeast! My ancestors were all carpenters! I have been farming for generations!"

He didn't know what others thought, and even if he knew, Zhang Lang didn't bother to fabricate his life experience.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough!" Chen Zhuo's cough was not cured today.

The more Zhang Lang said this, the less he believed Chen Zhu. Can the mountain come out of the valley bring forty tons of gold without knowing it? Can he know the international situation well?

Your strong iron-blooded aura is only the one that has been killed and taken to the battlefield. Can you lead troops if you are a man from a mountain valley at the age of 20? Have you bullied me and never become a soldier?

Smart people like to think more, but sometimes, the more they think, the further they are from the facts.

"From the mountain?"

Mr. Huo looked at Shen Porridge, whose face was red and his neck was thick because of his choking.

"What's there to hide this? With Mr. Huo's influence in China, it should be easy to investigate the boy's identity!" Zhang Lang smiled faintly.

Mr. Huo no longer worried about Zhang Lang's identity. As Zhang Lang said, it was not difficult for him to investigate Zhang Lang's identity.

People leave their names behind, and geese leave their voices behind. As long as they exist, they will always leave traces.

"I think my friend can get Xiao Shen's recognition, I think he has his own excellence!"

"You are too old and you are always proud of your love, Mr. Chen!" Zhang Lang said modestly.

Chen Zhu really wanted to pinch Zhang Lang's neck and tell him, do you know that you are pretending to be a show-off?

I love you?! My tm wants you to love you!

It’s not that Chen Zhuo was excited. He thought he was the one who knew Zhang Lang’s background best. He felt that he was several times more valuable than everyone else.

It's really crazy.

Mr. Huo glanced at Chen Zhuo and frowned. He couldn't understand what happened to Chen Zhuo today, and he was so out of shape.

"After all, my friend came from the mainland, so let's communicate with each other for some things."

"I really want to learn more from you!"

"Young friends should know that the Sino-British negotiations are approaching, and everyone is eager to know the mainland's attitude towards Xiangjiang!"

It was Mr. Huo who spoke.

"Old Huo! And all the old seniors!"

"There is an old saying in China that if you want to take it, you must first respond to it! The attitude of the mainland depends on your attitude!"

Why don’t you pretend? Keep pretending! This way, people who come out of the mountain valley can say it?

Chen Zhu screamed in his heart.

Today, Chen Zhu was a little irritated! It was a little abnormal.

"I wonder what I said?"

Mr. Bao couldn't help but ask.

"Xiangjiang is the Xiangjiang people of Xiangjiang! But it is still the Xiangjiang people of China! You can never change a fact! You are all yellow-skinned and dark-eyed!"

"this…………"

The living room of Peninsula Hotel suddenly became quiet, and everyone was thinking about the meaning of Zhang Lang's words.

Tang Feifei quietly held Zhang Lang's hand and looked at him, her eyes full of pride!

This is my man, what he says is so philosophical and courageous!

"In my opinion, how should I do it?"

The person who spoke was Li Chaoren, who was the darkest here, shortest! The thinnest!

"The mainland is carrying out reform and opening up! The Shenzhen Stock Exchange is the bridgehead of reform and opening up!"

"What did you mean by me?"

"I didn't say anything! What do you think!"

Who is afraid of Zen practice?

When Zhang Lang encounters an opportunity to help his motherland, he doesn't mind saying a few more words.

As the saying goes, the son does not dislike his mother's ugliness. No matter how bad he is there, he is still his own motherland! His own home.

Gods also have nationality.

The living room fell into silence again.

Zhang Lang's words became more and more determined Chen Zhuo's perception of Zhang Lang.

He was even promoted from a large family to a super family.

"I wonder what the so-called thing about my friend's visit to Xiangjiang this time? Is there a place where we can do our best?"

In the end, Mr. Huo spoke.

"Haha! Thank you for your kindness! My matter has basically been resolved! I also want to thank Mr. Chen for giving up! With Mr. Ye Xiaoxian and Mr. Ye joining, the others are all small things."

"Oh! Ye Xiaoxian, I know this person, but he is a general of HSBC!"

Mr. Huo smiled and glanced at Chen Zhuo, blaming him for knowing Zhang Lang’s bottom, but he didn’t share it with everyone.

Chen Zhu understood what Mr. Huo meant.

That's wronged in my heart!

I have said everything I can say, but I can’t say some things and dare not say them!

"I wonder if we have any opportunities to cooperate? I mean in the mainland!"

Li Chaoren is always one step ahead of others when considering problems.

"There will be!" Zhang Lang nodded with certainty.

"That's looking forward to cooperation with my friends!" Li Chaoren said happily.

"Yes! If you have any place to make money, take us with you!" Lin Baixin said without wanting to fall behind.

"There will be a chance! As long as you don't refuse."

"By the way! There is something really to be said, I need to trouble Mr. Li! Mr. Li has a man named Huo Jianning! Please give up Mr. Li!"

"Cough...cough...cough!" Chen Zhuo coughed violently.

Here comes again! Cut love!? Can you not be so righteous in poaching?

You can’t avoid the boss’s feelings? You have to dig in person?

"Oh?! Which Xiao Huo are you talking about? Well! My friend has a very good vision! Xiao Huo has a very promising young man!"

"……………” Li Chaoren was hesitating. Huo Jianning had just entered his sight and was about to train him.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it..." Zhang Lang felt a little disappointed.

The recruitment of Huo Jianning was purely Zhang Lang’s temporary intention. Just like the acquisition of HSBC, he would have a chance to get a jujube or no date.
Chapter completed!