Xing Wen could understand Zhang Shidong's complaints, and she would feel uncomfortable if she had been. From his perspective, she would always be stabbed in the back if she worked hard, but she would always be stabbed in the back. It would not be once or twice, but it would be strange if she felt comfortable.

The Demon City has now acted in response to the call of superiors. If you can bring the gesture to the capital, then let the pressure from the capital suppress Zhang Shidong. Now we are just sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight. No matter who the above orders are issued to, we will copy and execute them, and the final result will be fine.

Zhang Shidong presented a pot of good soup. Can it really offset the connections and relationships that the old man of the Xie family has managed for decades? Xing Wen did not have much confidence in this, and she had never really tasted the soup. She didn't trust the effects that Zhang Shidong said. Is there really such a magical soup in this world?

Eventually, the night went by, but in the end, a peaceful night passed in a state where everyone was watching the fun could not believe it. Nothing happened. There was only one Xing Wen from the Magic City, and Yanjing didn't call a single call. It is said that none of the big guys expressed their opinions on this matter, as if they had not received a call from the old man of the Xie family.

People hiding in the dark and watching jokes can't laugh. Zhang Shidong really has a way. He handed the pot of soup on it. What rhythm is it? Many big guys should shut up for it even if they don't say crazy. It's still hard to tell whether the effect of a medicinal soup that can prolong life. However, after drinking it for a while, it didn't take long to feel that the spirit was coming. After verification by professionals, there was no stimulating material in it and there would be no excitement. It was entirely because the medicinal effect produced stimulated various organs of the human body, stimulated the activity of cells, and rejuvenated the body.

How valuable is face, affection, and how much value is? If you can do more than yourself, Zhang Shidong used the "bribery" method that no one can resist, blocking everyone's mouth, making the elderly have to blush and accept this generous gift. As they get older, their health has become the thing they and the people around them care about the most. Throughout history, any object that can be effective in prolonging life has been so expensive that it is beyond imagination.

Xing Wen left after dinner at Zuiyiren. She didn't wait to taste the soup. When she got the exact news the next morning, she was stunned. There were things in this world that could surpass the rationality brought by reason. Zhang Shidong was not wrong. His Zuiyiren Club passed all aspects of inspections. Even the fire alarm system, which is the least valued, has hired special personnel to be trained and certified to work to ensure that no accidents occur. When the fire alarm sounds, you can reach every corner of the building within three minutes. Then the hand counter can contact the fire alarm duty room, and the alarm can be called on for five minutes to turn on the automatic fire extinguishing system.

Your Xie family, the food is so ugly. Even if it is not ugly, you need to have a good tooth. In order to make everyone shut up, all the inspection places are built beyond the standard. For any project that must meet the standards, people say that 60 is qualified, and all I have to do is 80 to 90. Now I have invested a lot of money. Before I can get the reward, you will come here to grab food and drink. Damn it, I really don’t take me seriously, right? Then just fight with me to see who has the greater power.

First, there was a tough guy that no one thought of. When everyone thought he should be tough, there was another turn of things. In the understatement, Mr. Xie's phone calls became nonsense. People who watched the fun couldn't help but look at Zhang Shidong. Who said that this young man was just a naughty boy who didn't know how to fight, he was completely a real master of struggle.

Early the next morning, Zhang Shidong was still sitting there, drinking tea, smoking cigarettes, sitting there with a squinting eyes and smiling. Come on, aren’t you going to take something from me? I’m not sitting here, is it not a decoration, who will come, can I give face?

Just when everyone thought that the Xie family was overwhelmed with face and should stop looking for another way, the old man came out again. This time he sat in the secretary's office and stopped leaving. He called the leaders again. However, compared with yesterday, these leaders who have really worked together and are not nodding. The old man has never seen anything he has seen over 90 years old, and he doesn't care whether the fierce wording will offend the other party. He shows the toughness he never showed when he was young. Since he has lost all his face, he just scolds the vile.

What can you do to an old man in his 90s? Even if he sits upright in your office with a crutch and doesn't leave, can you still drive him out?

The task fell on Meng Jingmin. It was not for you to try to complete it, but you had to complete it. Everyone knew that calling Zhang Shidong at this time would be very likely to be thrown back by the other party, and then the face would be completely lost. A medium is needed. Meng Jingmin is the best, and he has no reason to refuse. And if he completes this task, he will have corresponding leaders to speak, and he will reward him for his merits.

It is the most taboo to talk about Zhang Shidong's affairs, but there is no way at this moment. There is always a person who needs to stand up and speak. You can't let the leaders above be put there, and you can't blame Zhang Shidong. He was completely enduring with great anger. Suddenly, someone ran over and pointed at the fruits of your labor. He wanted to take out the things that belonged to you equally, so whoever could tolerate them. Now he not only wanted things, but also had to smash Zhang Shidong with big names. If anyone else was angry, he wouldn't have wanted to kill the other party.

Without moving, no movement, Zhang Shidong had already set his mind to stand the throne to the end. No one would give him face, so it was no longer anger or not. He would face such a situation early or late. Once Zuiyiren became popular, more and more people would come to get a share of the pie. They all thought that they could take advantage of it and would inevitably become the target of public criticism. So at the beginning of the opening, I set a tone that I didn’t wear anyone here. If I wanted to come, I would have a peak duel, so I would just have to shut up and give up my thoughts.

Just sit there, come on, I see who will come, and who can sign with my hand if I don’t sign.

Meng Jingmin came. As expected, there were several squares of steel next to the stool today. When Zhang Shidong saw Meng Jingmin without saying a word, he raised his palm and smashed the first square steel block to pieces. The meaning was already very obvious: "Whoever wants to come, is not afraid of death, comes up again, otherwise no one will have face."

Meng Jingmin sighed, not knowing what to say, nor staying or leaving. Some words were even though he knew they were nonsense.

"The issue of changing shares is a bit irrelevant, and it's not a must for him to afford it. It's just something outside of money. There is no need to offend people completely. The Xie family is not worthless in the Demon City. It's a bit disgusting for you. You'll feel uncomfortable if you want to give you some stutters. Of course, things are yours, and you have the final say. Other people's suggestions are just suggestions. The final decision is still in your hands."

Zhang Shidong still didn't say anything, took a sip of tea, signaled Meng Jingmin to smoke, and his fingers buckled in his ears: "What did you say? My ears are not working hard recently, and I can't hear clearly."

Meng Jingmin was angry and funny. He lay in his ear and told him what had just happened, deliberately making up for some missed plots, telling him that he could not persist too much, otherwise it would be very, very troublesome. The old man wanted nothing, and the purpose was to grab a piece of meat for the Xie family.

Don't bother with fun!

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "I just like people who play with me, but I can't find a rival. Come on, I don't think anyone can find it here. I'm ready. I've seen that if I don't see it, the killing stick is right next to me. Anyway, I haven't had any activity for a long time. Let's do it today."

Meng Jingmin shook his head, knowing that there is no use to persuade him, so he turned around and left the Zuiyiren Club. The rest of the matter was not something he could do. There was no reward for doing good or bad things. If he catered to him, he would offend Zhang Shidong. If he catered to Zhang Shidong, he would make the superiors feel that you were not good at doing things. It would be a bad idea for Meng Jingmin to do things. Anyway, he would just be able to go back and hand in the work. No matter how he did things, he would leave a bad impression. The shameless image of the old cadres in the Demon City was revealed between the top leaders, and the entire Demon City system was embarrassing. Quick battles and quick decisions were necessary. The key was how to do it. Meng Jingmin didn't want to throw himself into it. If he owed this favor to Zhang Shidong, it would not be able to repay it casually, and he would definitely not be able to repay it. It would be really not worth it to owe such a big favor to a chance.

Seeing that there was no movement from above, before lunch, the old man left the secretary's office and took a bus to Zuiyiren Club. Since he had made up his mind to rely on his seniority, he would rely on his seniority to sell his seniority more thoroughly.

After receiving the news, Zhang Shidong smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood up and took out a two-meter-long mace in the corner, sat down and placed it flat on his legs, grabbed a landmine watermelon and cut his head down, and used a large long spoon to dig the watermelon piece by piece, waiting for the upcoming lively.

I will never retreat.

Mobile phone, turn off.

I didn't answer any phone call. Since the old thief chose to be completely shameless, I made a statement. When I came to the Demon City, I didn't provoke protectionism here, and I didn't have any conflicts with anyone. Do you really think I'm easy to bully or what?

When I heard that Zhang Shidong's mobile phone was turned off, there were a few sighs from the Beijing area and said to the service staff around me: "Prepare, I'll go to Beidaihe for recuperation. I won't answer the phone number recently."

Similarly, some people were glaring at each other: "This is too unorganized and disciplined. Who tolerate such soldiers entering the team? Don't you know that soldiers are obeying orders as their duty?"

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