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Zhu Tong released the first temptation balloon.
"Ye'er, do you have more detailed information?"
Ye'er took out a few more pieces of paper and handed it to him immediately: "Li Xiang, the leader has explained these..."
"I understand." The little liar smiled and took it over.
After reading it, the little liar's temples were oozing sweat. No wonder Ye'er was so cautious. These things were not what his identity should have seen; he also understood why he had to see Wang Xiangjian.
It's just a few pieces of paper with no cover or a look; it should have been in a folder marked with a confidentiality soon.
There is not much information about Jin Juhua, but it is shocking after a few lines. Zhu Tong could not imagine what Fan Xilinhe did using Jin Juhua's public relations company; at the same time, he was secretly worried about the pressure Wang Xiangjian was under. Jin Juhua's so-called
Once the inside story of public relations is ignited, it may be more shocking than what Tian Xuyang has in his hard drive.
Regarding Jiang Xiaoyu, he only pointed out a few doubts, including money laundering. It seems that money is really a double-edged sword. Wang Xiangjian's subordinates analyzed the main business of Shengliyuan and the financial status of similar companies in detail.
.Shengli Garden has great benefits. There are hundreds of millions of funds on the books at any time. In a very short time, a large amount of cash was injected into Xuyang Group. Moreover, all of these money came in overseas in the name of payment for goods.
Afterwards, go directly to Xuyang Group.
Xie Jing's situation is relatively simple. Although the Coast Coal Core Rong Investment Fund is a Hong Kong-funded enterprise, its real source of capital is the Xie family in Taiwan. People are very clear about the details of Yin Gun.
The most complicated one should be said to be Lan Zhanjiang; he invested in more than a dozen small and medium-sized companies similar to Tianli Technology in Shanghai through @tu Technology Investment Company. Without exception, the financial directors were sent by @tu Technology Investment Company.
Lan Zhanjiang used these companies to invest in Xuyang Group. Although they are all small shareholders, it was amazing to add them together.
Tianli Technology's part is a large amount of outstanding shares, and it is also the only company in Lan Zhanjiang that has no holdings.
Zhu Tong rarely cares about Tianli Technology in this period. In his opinion, neither Cheng Feng nor Xiao Yunli is fool. Now it seems that he doesn’t know whether he is a fool or not. Anyway, they have been exploited by Lan Zhanjiang.
Ye'er, after Zhu Tong finished reading it, took the pieces of paper and lit it with Zhu Tong's lighter. It was not allowed to be put into the trash can until it was burned to ashes.
"What do you think?" Ye'er asked with a smile.
Zhu Tong didn't say anything, and some things could only be done but not said, and it was the same for everyone. His mission was very clear, and he prevented these shares from entering Fuhua Shipbuilding. This is what Wang Xiangjian's red line meant.
"I'm thinking about what happened after I returned to Shanghai;" It's always bad not to speak, especially when facing Ye'er.
Xiao Xiao and Wu Zhanming finished talking outside, Zhu Tong asked them to come in and sit down, Xiao Xiao said: "Tomorrow morning, Miss Jin will hold a brief press conference in Shanghai and then return to South Korea."
"Very good, let Song Zhongren start preparing now. Next week, Shen Zongxuan, the boss of Chongyu Shipbuilding, will come to Shanghai, and Director Wu will come to sign a similar agreement and then hold a similar press conference. This matter is basically
Even if it comes to an end, Smith should return to the negotiating table, and we need to sit in advance to prepare. Ye Er, I think, you and Lawyer Zhang are responsible for the preparation, and select four to six of the people you have designated
Individually, Xiang Lao wants to send three people, and they cannot refuse; plus Mr. Qian and Ms. Song form a negotiation team. You need to complete the running-in within two weeks."
Ye'er took out his notebook and recorded it quickly. When Zhu Tong finished speaking, he asked, "Ms. Song's qualifications are too shallow, right?"
"That's it. We are not enough people, so is it good to let her do odd jobs?"
Song Qiaoqing's qualifications are not enough, but Zhu Tong thought that the negotiation team was doing specific work. Since it was a specific work, Song Qiaoqing would learn a lot of experience if she intervened, which would be beneficial to her growth. She is a good girl who can endure hardships,
Lively, beautiful, and generous, but these are nothing; in this rich and memorable society, if you don’t encounter the right opportunity, you can easily fall astray.
The most important contest unfolds between him and Smith; perhaps with the addition of Matsui Hei, they will determine the framework and foundation of negotiations. On that level, professional ethics and business principles are basically a guise of coaxing people, and everyone is
The negotiating table is trying hard to get, all you need is a result that can be accepted by both parties.
When time came, several people took a bus to the ancient city to have dinner with Miss Jin Zhizhu.
Not seeing each other for a few days, Jin Zhizhu and Song Zhongren had a hot fight. They did not hide their intimacy at all during the meal. It was so unhappy to pour wine and pick up food for each other. It seemed that Phoenix City was really a place where love was easy.
After dinner, there is still some time before departure. Zhu Tong and Ye'er will say goodbye to Chen's Inn.
Ye'er naturally held Zhu Tong's arm, but Zhu Tong was a little uncomfortable. Before today, he was a gentle doctor in front of Ye'er. With that identity, he could enjoy this love with peace of mind. Now, he knew
Ye'er is also acting, and she already knows that she is holding a liar's arm.
For some reason, the little liar has no confidence in his current identity and such a relationship.
He tried to pick out the layer of oil paper several times, but he couldn't open his mouth when he looked at Ye'er's sweet smile.
When passing by the flower shop, Ye Er stopped; Zhu Tong walked in with great sensibility and chose a bouquet of blooming red roses.
Ye'er took it and said quietly: "Thank you."
Walking to Hongqiao, Ye'er spread her arms and whirled, not caring about so many people around her watching, and didn't care about the number of reporters taking pictures; they had long recognized Li Xiang, a young rich man in Shanghai, and had been following them for a while
It's right.
Zhu Tong didn't care either. He could feel that Ye Er was enjoying the beauty of love in a daydream, and deliberately ignored some things.
In the end, the little liar gave up. Isn’t he also having the same dream? This love was a daydream from the beginning.
The love that began in winter may have the shadow of snow. The little liar never believed in fate, and his heart was also confused at this time.
He gritted his teeth and said to himself: Just do it, she can do whatever she likes. Maybe, she also hopes that Li Xiang is holding, not a liar. This is Phoenix City, the cradle of their love, and
It's not a dock to bid farewell to love.
Therefore, this reason became the last fig leaf in Zhu Tong's heart. He handed over the initiative to Ye'er, and he became a poor prisoner, ready to bear the verdict from Ye'er at any time.
Back in Shanghai, Song Zhongren and Wu Zhanming cooperated with Miss Jin Zhizhu to hold a press conference, and Zhu Tong plunged into the marine hospital to treat Mr. Fan.
Wang Xiangjian asked him to come back as soon as possible. Zhu Tong thought that Mr. Fan should be better than last time, at least he could get out of bed and walk alone without help from others. As long as he started to move, his body's functions could gradually be
recover.
However, Mr. Fan’s situation can only be described as bad, and he cannot even identify the people around him.
Both Fan Xilin and Fan Xilin were surrounded by the bed, watching Zhu Tong nervously use the phoenix star to replace Mr. Fan. Zhu Tong lost all his cultivation and could barely send the Butterfly God's green mist into Mr. Fan's body, using his internal strength as before.
It is impossible to control them now.
Because of this, the conditioning process was extremely difficult, and Zhu Tong's underwear was soaked in sweat. He wanted to use the phoenix star hair to send the green mist into Fan Lao's acupoints one by one, relying on his understanding of the meridians and the power of the butterfly god, so that he could not help but rely on his understanding of the meridians and the divine power of the butterfly god.
He gradually grasped the patient's condition. He used to not care much about the boring and conservative Pengmagong, but now he feels how important those are to him.
Mr. Fan finally woke up, and Zhu Tong's hair was also wet. He took the water cup handed over by Zheng Shurong and drank it greedily: "Give the records of these days."
Zheng Shurong sent the case to Zhu Tong, and wanted to say something, but glanced at Fan Xilin and finally said nothing.
Zhu Tong noticed Zheng Shurong's strangeness and thought to himself: Has something unexpected happened?
The case records are very detailed, and Mr. Fan's daily condition and medication treatment are clearly visible; Zhu Tong looked carefully three times before he could see something strange from it.
These days, the purple butterfly has eliminated most of the lesions in Mr. Fan's body; in this process, the patient's body consumes a lot, and it is normal to experience weakness or even recurrence. Zheng Shurong has been using traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture to supplement his physical strength and strengthen his foundation and cultivate his body.
.Every afternoon, Mr. Fan has to undergo an hour of aromatherapy treatment; this is also because of the needs of purple butterflies.
Three days ago, Mr. Fan's two old subordinates came to pay New Year's greetings and sent a new type of nutritional medicine that is said to have been brought from Europe. Zheng Shurong had read the pharmacological instructions and did not agree to the use of Mr. Fan, because this medicine was related to Mr. Fan.
The properties of the traditional Chinese medicines taken are in conflict.
But Fan Xilin agreed not to use it on the surface, but secretly used it for Mr. Fan while Zheng Shurong was away, and used it at least twice. Zheng Shurong thought that Mr. Fan’s current situation was caused by those nutritional medicines. He had secretly left one pill to take it.
Tested.
Fan Xilin wants to kill his father?! After coming to this conclusion, Zhu Tong was very suspicious of that guy's IQ. If Mr. Fan dies, what benefits will it be for him?
The old man whispered something, Zhu Tong leaned over and heard a few words: See... Wang... Fence... Horse..."
He attached to the old man and asked, "Are you going to meet someone?"
Mr. Fan nodded.
Zhu Tong asked again: "His surname is Wang, is he?"
Mr. Fan nodded again, his dry eyes were a little wet.
"Is it Mr. Wang Xiangjian?"
Old Fan turned his eyes to his son Fan Xilin and pointed his head three times with all his strength. This action also exhausted him and his breathing became rapid. Zheng Shurong quickly hung up a ventilator for him.
Zhu Tong walked out of the ward and took out his cell phone to call Wang Xiangjian's secretary Xiaoyu.
"Director Li, wait a moment." He followed him out and grabbed his hand; "Mr. Wang is so busy, so don't bother him."
Strangely, didn’t you entrusting yourself to meet Wang Xiangjian a few days ago? Zhu Tong had something to do in his heart, and the beautiful hostess still had to give him the face. He put away his phone and said, “Okay, Mr. Fan’s current situation is indeed not suitable for meeting guests.
.”
He breathed a sigh of relief, took Zhu Tong's arm generously, and walked downstairs with him. He pretended to be casually asked: "Look, is there still hope for my father's illness?"
"You can only do your best. The doctor is not God. Many times he is powerless. It's all my fault. If I keep staying with Mr. Fan, it might be much better." The doctor is indeed not God, but the little liar can be considered half a god, but the butterfly god
.Old Fan's condition looks very bad on the surface, but in fact he has been out of danger after the adjustment just now. The little liar said this very seriously, and he wants to see what his attitude is towards Old Fan's life and death.
"No wonder Director Li, you are a busy person, you have so many things to work hard. It is already rare to be able to take over our old man. A few days ago, my father's old subordinate came to visit and sent some imported medicine... Haha, Li
The director is such a busy man.” His words were sad and his expression was heavy.
Zhu Tong's cell phone rang and her performance came to an end.