Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken so thoroughly for a long time, Li Xiuxian's face was slightly rosy. Of course, the rosy on his face might have made him find some passion and his blood pressure rose to a little bit. It seemed that Li Xiuxian quickly discovered this and felt that it seemed to be a little different from his age. So he stopped talking and slowly put the file in front of him together. When his eyes fell on the file, he had a kind of coldness in his eyes as if watching a group of wild dogs biting each other because of a piece of fat meat.

As soon as he looked up, Li Xiuxian found that Philona's face was no longer cold, and her face was a little surprised.

"What's wrong? Did you expect this idea?" Li Xiuxian said, and everything in his eyes slowly sank, and he turned into a terrible old man who was nearly sixty years old. Looking at Philona's expression was like looking at a child.

"Ah, no, I... I suddenly remembered something and wanted to check it out." Philona said. She quickly picked up the roll of files on the table and left hurriedly. Rather than saying that she was in a hurry, she was slightly panicked.

Philona's figure disappeared outside the door, and a pretty figure turned out behind the screen in the minister's office. It was Liao Yiling. Liao Yiling was holding a glass of red wine in her hand and wrapped in a large bath towel. The waves on her chest could not hide the surging situation, and a deep groove appeared under the pressure of the bath towel.

"Hey, why did you drink so early in the morning? Drinking early in the morning is of no benefit to your health!" Li Xiuxian raised his head and glanced at Liao Yiling. However, Liao Yiling was still staring at the direction of Philona's disappearing figure and asked, "She... was you convinced?"

Lee Xiuxian leaned his hands behind his head, leaned on the leather chair, and smiled and said, "What? Do you think the reason I gave him is insufficient?"

"No, this reason is very big, so big that no one has a trump card to refute. Besides, there is no evidence that this reason can be overturned at present. No one can only execute it and cannot doubt your position... from the orders you have made, the plans made seem to be unable to make them doubt. After all, they are your subordinates."

"Suspicion? Why do you doubt? I don't like the word you use. This sentence sounds like something shameless." Li Xiuxian was a little unhappy. "I told you, don't drink alcohol in the morning, it hurts your body!"

"I'm not you, and there's no such thing as a pillar in the morning. What's wrong with the body?" Liao Yiling glanced at Li Xiuxian with her eyes slanted, and poured all the remaining red wine into her mouth in one breath.

Almost at the same time, in a warehouse about 300 square meters in the dungeon, a thin man was commanding five or six strong men to install three and four-meter-high medium-sized furnaces. The furnaces were well-proportioned and clean, and at first glance they were new products just made. Compared with the furnaces in Anping, these furnaces were much new and much larger, and naturally had a much larger capacity than his.

The thin man looks extremely majestic and keeps pointing at the work of the strong men, and his tone is not very polite. The strong men will severely scold him if he is wrong. However, the strong men are scolded but dare not speak back at all. They nodded and hugged, and immediately placed the parts of the furnace again.

Not far behind the thin man, there was a very neat and bright table with a very modern design. The woman behind the table crossed her legs, watching the strong men's work from a distance while carefully drawing patterns on her nails.

"Old Gao! You don't have to worry too much about them. They are not satisfied with it. Just kick the stove down. There is no need to command it step by step. I feel tired for you!" The woman had wavy curly hair and a light pink face. She looked only twenty-four or five years old, but she had a calmness that was not to be despised in terms of temperament.

The man called "Lao Gao" looked back and smiled and said, "My second lady! Do you know how much these stoves are worth! If you break one, it will be three million! It's not worth that much if you sell me!"

"Sell you?" The woman giggled when she heard this, "How much money can you sell you? Your thoughts are so rustic, and you even put them in? They are so stupid. You won't think about it. They broke them and sold them. You look at them, who are as strong as cows, and they are more valuable than you wherever they go! Especially for those women in logistics, they will need as much as they sell to them, and they will never refuse them! So, just watch, kick them wrongly, and it will be over on their heads. In this way, you will save trouble and make money, and you will also get a lot of favors. Things in the world are actually very simple. I don't understand why you think so troublesomely?!"

"My second lady, where do you think of these things?" The man was angry and funny, and said while watching the strong men execute his instructions.

"Oh? Where did my thoughts come from? Of course I learned them from my sister." The woman looked innocent and harmless, raised the patterns she had just drawn on her fingers, and said while blowing and drying them.

"Then I sold them, who will come to work?"

The woman smiled and said, "This is not easy? If you take the money you get from selling people, then go to the mercenary group to buy a few. Oh, look, there are two more benefits. One is that someone can escape from the sea of ​​suffering and become a deserter from the battlefield. The people you sold to the logistics department have the opportunity to be promoted. In this way, two points are stretched out of thin air on your trading chain, which are good for you and others, how good!"

The man smiled and shook his head, "That's an illegal thing, and the deal is a soldier!"

The woman raised her fingers in the light and looked at them carefully, and said for granted: "Hmph, don't forget that the meaning of mercenaries is actually to sell their bodies. Ah, no, besides selling their bodies, even their lives are sold. Who is the cheapest in the world? People who sell their lives! So, it's their happiness for you to sell them! Because before you sell them, they sell themselves. Instead of letting them slander themselves, it's better for others to come, at least that will give them a reason to pity themselves. So, from this perspective, there seems to be no need for them to tell this kind of transaction. Since they don't say it, you are profitable, and everyone doesn't know it, it's illegal? Who will know?"

The man jumped and shook his head with a smile. Obviously, this theory was not within his acceptance range.

"Miss Second, none of your theories are serious." The man concluded.

"I'm not serious?" The woman raised her head and looked at it, and said calmly: "I'm not serious, my assets have reached 200 million. You are serious, but you are still working for me!"

The man's expression instantly freezes.
Chapter completed!