It took less than half a month for the dust to settle on Ding Xiping's two trillion project.
During this period of time, Yuan Daohong has been thanking guests behind closed doors and living a peaceful and leisurely life.
Of course, Wang Wenhong stood up for him and even came to visit him.
There was Mr. Han. Mr. Han discovered that Mr. Cui led him over, but Yuan Daohong still opened the door to welcome the guests.
A person of this kind of dignity and importance must continue.
There was nothing wrong with Song Sanxi's arrangement, and Wang Wenhong was deeply grateful.
After the work handover and chatting, Yuan Daohong felt that Wang Wenhong was pretty good, like a person who could do big things.
In terms of Wang Wenhong's current image, he is really doing great things.
He is no longer as chubby as before. After losing weight for nearly a year, his whole personality has improved.
He looks tall, young and energetic.
A few days after this, the news of Ding Xiping's big project exploded throughout the empire.
Yuan Daohong naturally got the news and was a little surprised, but his expression was as calm as water and he did not react excessively.
He also knows that it won't be too long before he can go to work again.
Sure enough, within two days, the imperial duties were arranged.
Yuan Daohong, the fourth boss of Tianchuan Province who was dismissed from his post, was really re-employed and went to Xiguang Province as the third boss, doing his old business, doing economics and doing things.
The entire empire workplace system was once again shocked.
What a great Yuan Daohong, he is such an invincible Xiaoqiang, and he has been promoted to one level?
However, Xiguang Province is not a good place.
It is located in a corner of the border, with poor mountains and rivers, many ethnic minorities, ignorant and uncivilized people, and its folk customs are still strong. Its economic development is worse than that of Fujian Province.
In this place, I'm afraid I can only live in old age.
It is too difficult to come up with some achievements.
What's even more interesting is that Xiguang Province is a place where rumors are prevalent in the entire empire. It can be regarded as a base camp and a den.
Matching the rumors, the dark forces in this place are very rampant.
It is also located in the border area, very close to Guowai, where various forces are stationed and entangled.
It is even more difficult to work in this place.
Some people think that you, Yuan Daohong, are so talented that you won’t be able to make any trouble in Xiguang. Alas, it’s good to land safely!
Yuan Daohong went to work, even his nephew Yuan Xuejun was shocked.
Yuan Xuejun then thought of Song Sanxi.
I'm tired!
Brother Sanxi is really right!
Brother-in-law, this is such a blessing, he is back at work!
However, Yuan Xuejun has never told his uncle what Song Sanxi, the magic fortune teller, said.
His cooperation with Song Sanxi was also kept highly confidential and was not disclosed either.
He just admired Song Sanxi so much!
I just wanted to call Brother Sanxi, but I couldn't get through, so I had to give up and continue to do the job that Brother Sanxi told me.
After Yuan Daohong went to work, Hai Qingfu also asked people to check a lot of things.
Of course, Xie Zelong’s Jiuxuan was not asked to investigate.
The power of the Lord is far more than Jiuxuan.
Yuan Daohong and Xie Zelong, half brothers, can be regarded as a yin and yang chess game.
Xie Zelong is a young man, only 26 years old. He is a young Yang person who attracts firepower in the Ming Dynasty.
Yuan Daohong is secretly preparing to attack, and he is also a heavy treasure bet by the Lord of the Kingdom.
In the past year or two, Xie Yuan has increasingly felt that Xie Zelong is still not stable enough. He is too affected by mood swings and is far less stable than his elder brother.
Not to mention, Yuan Daoyou's work talent is much better than Xie Zelong's.
Hai Qingfu reported directly to Xie Yuan, and in the secret room of Beixiang Palace.
"Lao Xie, the situation is a bit delicate."
"Oh?" Xie Yuan was a little curious, but his expression was still very stable, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking serious but relaxed.
"Ding Xiping's two trillion project is a foregone conclusion. You can't even guess who the financier behind it is."
"Who is it?" Xie Yuan was quite concerned.
"Ignore the agents on the surface. You don't even need to remember their names. But Tianchuan and Changhua companies only have one shareholder, named Yuan Xuejun. And this Yuan Xuejun is Daohong's nephew."
"Hiss~~~~" Xie Yuan took a breath and expressed surprise, "How could this happen? How could his nephew be so rich? 1600 billion can be taken out casually? Dao Hong
Is there a problem?"
Hai Qingfu had a rather playful smile on his face, "Old Xie, Daohong never cares about money. He is a clean man, like a breath of fresh air. He has also always had ideals and pursuits.
Someone who has a higher goal!"
After saying this, Xie Yuan had a satisfied smile on his face.
With Yuan Daohong in such a state, how could he be unhappy?
Xie Yuandao: "Then where does Yuan Xuejun's money come from?"
"So, the more interesting things are yet to come, haha..."
"Oh?" Xie Yuan took a sip of tea, his curiosity piqued.
"Yuan Xuejun is nothing, because his money was borrowed from Zhongxi Group's financial company Xiyan Financial Services. The interest rate is quite high, but it is still within the scope allowed by the law." Hai Qingfu smiled half-heartedly,
Come one by one.
"What?" Xie Yuan couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly, and stared at the chief manager, "Qingfu, are you telling the truth or lies?"
"Lao Xie, how dare I lie to you?"
Xie Yuan took a deep breath, his face was blank, he sat down, looked at the night sky outside the window, and was silent for a long time.
Hai Qingfu didn't say anything, but silently refilled the tea for him.
Afterwards, Hai Qingfu offered Xie Yuan another cigarette and lit the fire.
Xie Yuan took a few puffs of cigarette, and in the smoke, there was an increasingly serious face.
"Song San likes to be bold! It seems that the truth about the late-night conspiracy upstairs in the Ding family is this!"
Hai Qingfu nodded silently and said nothing.
Xie Yuan added: "This young man is still standing on the table of the Ding family. Can you borrow a pair of gloves to help Ding Xiping?"
Hai Qingfu nodded again and remained silent.
"What makes me even more angry is that the gloves he borrowed were actually borrowed from Dao Hong's nephew. This is Dao Hong's person, and he is also one of ours! Are you comfortable now?"
Eunuch Hai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's uncomfortable to be comfortable! We, our elbows, suddenly turn out to help others' fists, and our backhand is a heavy punch. Alas..."
Xie Yuan nodded, stood up, walked to the window of the secret room, put his hands on his hips, and looked like he was pointing the country. After a long time, he said in a deep voice:
"Qingfu, I think this Song Sanxi should be given a good beating!"
"ah?"
Eunuch Hai screamed for no reason and was inexplicably panicked, "Well...Old Xie, is it inappropriate to hit him now?"
"Oh? Why is it inappropriate? Do we have to wait until he helps Ding Xiping in front of us and threatens Zelong and Daohong? Don't you and I know the reputation and influence of Ding Xiping in the imperial system now?"