Here in Perth, there are cocktail parties going on.
The imperial capital of Xia Kingdom.
In Progressive School, Chu Ting is strengthening his studies.
A dozen teachers were watching a total of five students.
In the evening, there was another one. The picture is red.
A teacher asked Tu Lihong: "Why, are you unhappy?"
Tu Lihong nodded: "I don't want to go very much, I just like to be idle. But it's just my own idea that I don't want to go. Since there are arrangements, then I am just a brick. I will put it where it is needed. But, I heard that
The place is quite hot. When I go to hot places in the south, my scalp becomes oily, which is really troublesome."
The teacher who asked him didn't answer.
He just pointed to the seat.
Tu Lihong pulled up the chair and sat down, picked up the notebook on the table, then glanced at Chu Ting's notebook, which had already been filled with dense notes, and whispered: "Old Chu, let me copy the notes later."
Chu Ting nodded.
The teacher continued talking, and half an hour later: "Okay, let's go back today and carefully summarize today's learning content, and preview tomorrow's content. Tu Lihong, make up for the bad classes. By the way, let me tell you, it was recommended by Wu Qingdao
You went."
Tu Lihong slapped her hand on the table: "This bastard Lao Wu, I guessed it was him, he didn't want me to live quietly."
The teacher pointed at Tu Lihong.
Tu Lihong immediately changed his mind: "I want to thank Lao Wu for giving me the opportunity to make progress."
The teacher nodded and went out with the teacher under his arm.
Watching the teacher go out, Tu Lihong chuckled: "Old Chu, do you regret it? I heard that you were transferred to the imperial capital. It must be your son-in-law who did it. Not only did you not get promoted, but you also lost your job.
Eventually, the whole family will have to move tens of thousands of kilometers away, and I'm afraid they won't be able to come back for more than five or ten years."
Chu Ting lit a cigarette and took a long breath: "It's not my decision to return my Junlan to him. Speaking of Lao Tu, you know this opportunity, and anyone who is qualified to come over and have a talk is prepared.
If you choose, how many people are rushing to come over?"
Tu Lihong glanced at Zhao Qingguo, who was carefully taking down the last part of the notes on the blackboard.
Tu Lihong took out a cigarette from Chu Ting's cigarette case: "Speaking of which, this job is not easy to do. People who don't have diamonds in their hands won't even be able to talk to you, let alone a backup option."
"Yes." Chu Ting nodded.
He knows the importance.
While the two were talking, a man came in, sat in front of Chu Ting, put the work permit in his hand in front of Chu Ting and said: "I have been ordered to talk to you about something, and others don't need to avoid it, because
You may also be exposed to similar things."
Chu Ting sat upright and listened carefully.
The visitor said: "There is such a person. His previous name was John Walker. He was Bai Hao's first abnormal incident partner in the beautiful country. There is also a person named Victor, who is Bai Hao's peanut, Shasha 107
The sales agent for other products. Victor no longer exists, there is no need to talk about him, only John Walker."
Chu Ting asked: "Will this person's absence affect Bai Hao's product agency?"
"No, I didn't make it clear. We arranged for manpower to deal with his absence. Bai Hao thinks there is no need for this agent because he is a beautiful Chinese."
Chu Ting obviously felt his heart tightening.
Tu Lihong gently patted Chu Ting on the shoulder. Chu Ting nodded and continued to listen.
The visitor continued: "John Walker no longer exists. His name and identity no longer exist. Xu Zhengyang did it himself, but after all, there is still a friendship. He gave up everything and now uses a pseudonym."
Michael, live in seclusion in a beautiful place in the Inca country."
"Actually, he knew very well that there would be such a result. When he found out something he shouldn't know, he knew that there would be such a result. He even personally expressed that he was very happy. If Bai Hao let him go, he would be disappointed
, because Bai Hao's realm is only that high. Do you understand what I said?"
"Understood." Chu Ting nodded.
The visitor continued: "Although he lives in seclusion, there are mining areas we invest in around him. You can visit him every once in a while. What I want to say is that if anyone wants to disturb his seclusion, we guarantee his peace.
.If he doesn’t want to live in seclusion anymore, then he can just disappear. Do you understand?”
"Understood." Chu Ting nodded with firm eyes.
"On this matter, other people can cooperate if necessary. My words may be a bit stiff, please forgive me, I'm leaving." The visitor confirmed that Chu Ting understood what he said, stood up and left.
After the people left, Tu Lihong asked: "Old Chu, do you understand?"
Chu Ting replied: "I understand, keep an eye on it, if something feels wrong, clean it up."
Tu Lihong shook his head: "You don't understand."
"What's the meaning?"
Tu Lihong replied: "This person must still have value. If he didn't have it at all, Bai Hao wouldn't have such a womanly kindness, and Xu Zhengyang wouldn't have it either. Therefore, value, the potential value of this person, is the key point.
.”
"Potential value?" Chu Ting repeated these four words, and after a long time, he nodded silently.
A person sitting far away said: "Old Tu, you are the only one who has the nerve to shrink back. We will remember you. If you shrink back like an old boy, I promise to report you the first time and make you lose your pension."
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Tu Lihong made a gesture, and everyone laughed.
Only Zhao Qingguo has a sad look on his face. The people here are all his seniors. He is really worried that he will not be able to handle things in the past.
So he studied very seriously.
When I have time, I will ask a few seniors for advice, and I will also ask teachers for advice.
Chu Ting and others also knew that Zhao Qingguo was under great pressure.
What kind of powerful person is the director of Factory No. 9? If the secretary is a idiot, he will be thrown tens of thousands of kilometers away.
Is the factory manager great?
At this moment, the factory director Bai Hao was holding a glass of whiskey in one hand and a cigar in the other. He was surrounded by a circle of hot people. The clothes should be covered but were not, and there were a few pieces of cloth that should not be covered.
She was on the dance floor with her head lowered and swaying slowly.
Who would have imagined that there would be a surfing pool at the reception?
Bai Hao has it at the reception here.
Francis was half drunk and soaked in the pool.
Seeing that it was late at night, Kent asked two hot guys to help Francis back to the room. Francis struggled to break free and insisted on going back by himself.
Kent laughed loudly: "See, you are a coward."
The other one shook his head: "It would be very uncomfortable for Francis to let Claire see it."
Many people burst out laughing.
As for Bai Hao, he was not kidding. It was the waiter and Ouyang Dong who carried the drunk Bai Hao back.
When the waiter left, Bai Hao stood up and was very awake.
"Ouyang Dong, when I see A Bu, don't let anyone see me."
