The clear water was rippling, and a stunning figure was broken in the rippling waves.
Shen Bijun stood in front of the pool, her white cheongsam highlighting her graceful figure, like a white rose in the wind and rain.
The combination of the slender figure and the rockery rocks behind creates a poignant silhouette.
Fang Ming stood five meters away, holding his sister-in-law's bag in his hand and not knowing what to say.
Shen Bijun's shoulders twitched for a long time before he turned around.
"Wen Qiang----" When Shen Bijun saw Fang Ming, the hope in her heart immediately sank to the bottom of the water.
"Sister-in-law, your bag!" Fang Ming handed the bag over.
"Thank you!" Shen Bijun took the bag, her red and swollen eyes were like peach blossoms after the rain, showing infinite pity: "Fang Ming, what do you think you men really think? Your brother---!"
The hardest thing in the world to see clearly is emotion, Fang Ming's head suddenly got bigger.
As the head of the Fang family, you must coordinate various relationships. The matter between Shen Bijun and Brother Qiang is no longer a personal matter. If it is not handled well, it will endanger the stability of the family.
Raising his head, Fang Ming's eyes were firm: "Sister-in-law, Brother Qiang chose you back then!"
A sentence flashed across the sky like a thunderbolt, and Shen Bijun suddenly realized: Yes, he chose me back then, he chose me.
"But ---" Shen Bijun blinked her eyelashes. The scene just now was like a needle piercing her heart, and her heart ached for no reason.
"Little Demon Sister also likes Brother Qiang. With Little Demon Sister's personality, she will naturally go all out. These things---" Fang Ming wanted to persuade him, but even he couldn't explain clearly at this point, so he simply kept his mouth shut.
The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled a pool of clear water.
After falling in love, hating and breaking up, is this the ending?
Is four years of love no match for Zhu Xiaoyao’s nonsense?
Shen Bijun was in a state of confusion. She stood foolishly, like the goddess of Wushan Mountain, staring at the cliff for thousands of years.
The sound of footsteps sounded again, and Fang Wenqiang walked over.
Brother Qiang finally arrived. Fang Ming gave him a meaningful look and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
Fang Wenqiang walked over and grabbed Shen Bijun's shoulder.
"Huh!" Shen Bijun suddenly turned around and beat Fang Wenqiang's chest hard.
After beating her, Shen Bijun's hands softened, and her tears surged.
"Bijun!" Fang Wenqiang said in a deep voice; "You saw the situation at that time ---"
"I saw it!" Shen Bijun glared at her husband and said, "But you just indulge her like this? With her intelligence, I can tell that the high-voltage line must have been out of power. A hundred thousand volts of high-voltage electricity, don't It is said that even if the distance is ten centimeters, you can get an electric shock even within twenty centimeters--"
When faced with doubts, women use lies to disguise and men use silence to escape.
The silent Fang Wenqiang aroused Shen Bijun's anger even more. Her fierce gaze threatened to tear him apart and swallow him alive.
"Bijun, I chose you back then."
"You chose me, but who knows if it was because of family pressure. Just now--just now I saw you hugged her so tightly."
"Family pressure?" Fang Wenqiang's face suddenly darkened.
After all, after many years of ups and downs in the business world, the Fang family is now suffering from internal and external troubles. It is not the time to get angry, especially such unnecessary anger.
The two looked at each other, one angry, the other calm.
Finally, the anger in Shen Bijun's eyes subsided, and she twirled her disheveled hair and said, "Forget it, let that Zhu Xiaoyao be happy. I want to tell you today that Shi Wenzhong is going to take action."
Shi Wenzhong, Secretary of the Nanchuan Provincial Party Committee, launched a massive anti-gang campaign and won a wide reputation for himself.
Groups of officials were investigated and punished, and groups of evil forces surfaced. Shi Wenzhong used iron-fisted actions to remove all obstacles and establish his absolute authority in Nanchuan Province.
Now, Shi Wenzhong was no longer satisfied with hiding in the southwest corner, he set his sights on Ziguang Pavilion in Yanjing.
"Crack down on gangsters?" Fang Wenqiang said with a smile: "Shi Wenzhong is so tough and wants to extend his claws in front of our Jinhuang Fang family. Such a person should move his position."
Shen Bijun shook her head and disagreed with her husband's words: "It is said that Shi Wenzhong has the approval of the old man of the Li family in Yanjing. He is ambitious and wants to enter the Political Bureau of the Central Committee. Various sources show that Shi Wenzhong is trying to launch a campaign against Our Fang family’s actions.”
Shi Wenzhong has a reputation of being close to the people, having an iron fist, and being honest, which are his greatest reliance on gaining personal political capital. What's more, Shi Wenzhong's father, Shi Hua, served as the Vice Premier of the State Council and has many former disciples.
The launch of the anti-gang campaign pushed Shi Wenzhong to an unprecedented height, and for a time Nanchuan Province attracted the attention of the national media.
"Friendly to the people?" Fang Wenqiang smiled.
At the age of seventeen, he followed Fang Tianhao into the society and experienced all the scandals in the business, military and political circles.
A financial tycoon who has experienced life-and-death fights in the jungles of South Vietnam and bloody killings in the capital market will never believe that there are real idealists in this world.
The history of the Huaxia Kingdom for thousands of years has been a history of the powerful class beheading the people and ruling the people. Behind the glory of the empire is a huge shadow. The shadow is full of tragic intrigues and battles, and it condenses the five thousand years of fighting in the Huaxia Kingdom. Wisdom. No matter how pure-hearted a person is, if he has been hanging out in the officialdom where wealth and power are overwhelming for a long time, he will be soaked in some colors in the dye vat.
Fang Wenqiang's expression is resolute, like a stubborn rock on the top of a cliff. No matter how violent the rain or the wind, I will remain unmoved.
A man who is attentive is charming. Shen Bijun looked at her husband blankly, with a trace of pride that only she could understand at the corner of her mouth.
"Beep---" The phone rang, and Fang Ming's deep and urgent voice rang: "Brother Wen, get to the headquarters of Maosheng Entertainment Group, something big has happened."
Fang Wenqiang and his wife immediately drove there and arrived at Fang Ming's conference room in less than ten minutes.
Shu Muyun and Qin Wenfang were both there. Their expressions were a little haggard, but the energy between their brows remained intact.
For example, even faster than Fang Wenqiang and Shen Bijun expected, Shi Wenzhong had already taken action. Just twenty minutes later, people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau came to seal the accounts of COSCO Real Estate on the grounds that COSCO Real Estate was suspected of illegal operations.
The West advocates economics and politics, while Huaxia is about political economics. Don’t underestimate the order of these words, it reflects the thousands of years of history and national mentality of Huaxia.
Politics determines everything, which means that all economic activities are not market-oriented. Any investment inevitably involves dealing with government departments and striving for policy favoritism. In the process of gaming, skirting around is commonplace and a common phenomenon in China. .
The problem is that these things cannot be carried out on a regular basis. As long as we check, there will always be some irregularities.
Shu Muyun's pretty appearance could not conceal her anger. She was a strong business leader. When the other party seized the company's accounts, Shu Muyun just calmly exited her office.
There is no fixed time limit for sealing things up. If a huge group company is shut down for just one or two months, it will probably go bankrupt.
Fang Ming's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and said: "Killing without blood, Shi Wenzhong is serious about it this time."
"Shi Wenzhong's target is the entire Golden Group. Before he has any follow-up actions, we must take some actions." Shu Muyun said decisively.
"Aunt Yun, you must have a way."
Shu Muyun glanced sideways at Fang Ming, with a different kind of charm inadvertently revealed between his brows: "Little devil, don't give me a high hat. Everyone present can think of everything I can think of. Shi Wenzhong's seizure of COSCO Real Estate, on the surface,
It seems that we are at a disadvantage, but we still have something to do."
COSCO Real Estate is a well-known real estate company in the country, but it has more than 400 investment projects in Nanchuan Province, with a total investment of more than 100 billion. As an upstream real estate company collapses, downstream construction companies will be seriously affected. The crisis
Passing on layer upon layer will naturally affect the vital interests of hundreds of thousands of migrant workers.
Fang Ming understood, and Shu Muyun continued: "Before you came, I called all the financial managers and let them investigate, even if they lose the entire Nanchuan Province market."
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win; we must have the determination to die together with the enemy.
Fang Ming looked at Shu Muyun with admiration and thought of another question: "Should Maosheng Group and Shenhua Group avoid it now?"
Everyone knows the word "avoid". Fang Wenqiang smiled knowingly and said: "We will definitely avoid it, but I think we should choose the best time."
Fang Ming made it clear: "Yes, Shi Wenzhong has already punched him with the first punch. Our reaction will determine his next step."
Fang Ming clasped his hands on his chest, frowning and pacing in the living room.
His steps were steady and his resolute face was full of ambition and fighting spirit.
Only the weak will escape, the real strong will always defeat the strong with strength!
"If God wants to destroy people, he must first make them crazy. Let the madness in history be more violent."
Shu Muyun understood: "In the afternoon I will take the initiative to go to the industrial and commercial department to defend myself. I must act in some scenes that should be acted!"