There are still people competing for the job of burning paper money.
Bai Hao turned around and said, "Of course, no problem."
One box?
No!
The secretarial team paid Jiang Shiyuan, but Jiang Shiyuan bought another box at her own expense.
Then, Lin Zhihui actually bought a box.
Then, Xiaoxing assisted Bai Hao, the good luck egg was here, and the Cui family was here. They didn't ask the secretarial team for money, they pooled their own money and bought eighteen boxes of paper money.
Ten of the boxes are said to be for Yama Jun of the Tenth Palace, and the remaining eight boxes are for various ghosts.
Anyway, it’s just you who worked overtime and worked hard.
Bai Hao returned to the lounge and asked Ouyang Dong with doubts: "Brother Dong, they are going a little too far."
Ouyang Dong replied: "Not at all. Nanbang's hatred for the little Japanese is definitely not adulterated."
"Yes." Bai Hao thought for a moment: "Brother Dong, do you think that by letting them compete like this, it seems that I don't have enough respect for Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace?"
"It's a small matter. I'll call back to the factory later and arrange for someone to set up a meeting in the factory that's large enough."
Bai Hao: "Suitable?"
Ouyang Dong: "Very suitable!"
Japanese time: Wednesday, Thursday, Friday.
When the market closed on Friday, the Japan Island General Index fell to a maximum of 9.5%. Xiaojiazi seemed unconvinced and fought back with all his strength, finally suspending the market with a drop of 8%.
And because of this large earthquake.
There are nearly 4,000 little Japanese people who choose to hang themselves on the wall. Some of them are extremely sad, drink too much, or drink too much and walk on the road due to the cold weather and various reasons.
Bai Hao, dressed in pure black men's clothing, with a small pure white chrysanthemum on his chest.
On Friday afternoon, I appeared on the island of Japan, at the family mansion under the tree.
Under the tree, all that was left was the photo hanging on the wall.
Bai Hao offered incense and bowed three times.
Standing in front of Dazhi's soul under the tree, Bai Hao said: "Mr. Shuxia, I remember you once said something. You would rather have a daughter than a son. Because, if you have a daughter, you can choose a son, I believe
This is the thought passed down to you by your father-in-law."
"Now, your son, the grandson of Mr. Matsushita, is already forty-six years old, and your grandson is about to reach adulthood. I believe they are capable of taking care of themselves. Of course, I am here to tell you that I will protect them.
Let them have a stable life."
"In addition to visiting you today, I also want to tell you that I picked up Erhuzi, as well as Erhuzi's wife. I will take good care of them for you."
After saying that, Bai Hao clasped his hands together and bowed again.
Next, say hello to the widow, express your sorrow to his or her children, and leave a condolence gift in person.
Then we walked to Dazhi’s soul under the tree and observed a minute of silence.
The Shuxia Group is no longer able to survive, and everyone in the world knows that it was Bai Hao's hand.
Even the people in the Shuxia family knew clearly that Bai Hao had told Shuxia Dazhi that there would be such a duel.
However, miraculously, the direct members of the Shuxia family did not have any resentment or anger towards Bai Hao.
On the contrary, the direct members of the Shuxia family regarded Bai Hao as their idol.
It was Shuxia Dazhi's honor that Bai Hao could come here in person. A noble winner came to the soul of a loser in person. This was an acknowledgment that the loser once had a little strength.
This is the Japanese.
Typical winner's supreme thinking.
It doesn't matter if you defeat them. If you can defeat them, you are absolutely correct.
Bai Hao, leave.
Reporters have already gathered outside the family mansion under the tree.
When they saw Bai Hao, they wanted to rush forward and be blocked.
At this time, Bai Hao came out. They broke through the obstruction of the bodyguards and rushed to Bai Hao.
Bai Hao has already sat in the car.
Lin Zhihui shouted in pure Japanese: "Mr. Bai is very sad. He needs to rest. He needs to rest."
Fifty bodyguards joined forces to protect Bai Hao's car and left the mansion under the tree.
In a car following Bai Hao, Erhuzi and his family were stretching out their paws, preparing to use the car seat to sharpen their paws.
Bai Hao didn't go back to the hotel and went directly to the airport.
He just came to give the incense to Da Zhi under the tree, and to pick up Er Huzi and his family, nothing else.
Whether it was an accident or he just didn't want to think about it, Shuxia Daiji was gone after all.
Bai Hao thought that he should burn incense sticks.
Sitting on the sofa of his own plane, Bai Hao spoke: "Notify me, Shuxia Dazhi's head is over, and I will take over the Shuxia Group immediately. I have the controlling rights in hand, and there is no need to talk nonsense with anyone. After taking over, I will immediately apply for suspension."
Reorganize the disk and dismantle those that are of no use."
"Yes, my factory director."
Li Xianpu answered from the side.
Bai Hao turned his head and asked, "What is Junichiro the puppy doing?"
"Rest at home. But he is under a lot of pressure. The Si Jing Consortium is now convinced that Mr. Xiaogu betrayed Si Jing and was used as a pawn for your arrangement. He can't explain it, so he can only refuse guests behind closed doors and rest at home. But his family
The car parked in front of the door has been smashed."
Bai Hao looked at Zi Gen: "Zi Gen, toss him, don't let him idle."
Zi Zhen smiled and nodded, everything was going according to plan.
When Bai Hao's plane flew back to his manor in Nanbang, something unplanned happened.
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There was a group of people who made a set of remarks against Bai Hao.
As for Bai Hao, he's still on the plane.
Zou Wanlong was the first to see this related content. It was a newspaper in a certain city and a TV station broadcasting a group of so-called beast-calling symposiums.
Content core points:
We have to look forward and let bygones be bygones. Bai Hao, a young man, did something very wrong. The Japanese are our friends. You should help. How can you take advantage of the weakness of the Shuxia Group?
It's time to kill him.
This goes against the magnanimity in our traditional morality, and is even more immoral.
As a role model for contemporary young people, you should provide the right guidance. Currently, there is a crisis on the island. Many people are facing desperate situations. They are bankrupt and have lost the motivation to survive. Instead of helping, you actually...
Let’s summarize these core points.
Bai Hao, you are not honest. You should help the Japanese. If you don't help, you are wrong.
Zou Wanlong immediately sent this content to Factory No. 9. On the phone, Zou Wanlong said: "I don't dare let Director Xiaobai know about it. I don't know how angry he will be if he finds out."
"Fuck him..." Fu Qiang clutched his chest and sat down on the chair. Lu Qiao became anxious and called for help while giving him medicine.
Where is Mr. Yan?
At this age, he walked silently to the warehouse of the Ninth Factory Security Department. He wanted to get the guy and defeat those people.
Duke Zhongheng, a scholar, actually went with him.
Two old men are going to break into the small warehouse of the Ninth Factory Security Department, and they are going to get the guy.
