The first thousand and thirty-nine chapters have found the organization!
Putting the autumn harvest at the designated place, Xiao Zheng said with some dignity: "Autumn boss, maybe we will see you next time, it is really like a fire."
"I don't care." The autumn harvest turned around, like a fairy, a fairy, and calm. "It’s better than not seeing each other. Isn’t it?”
Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly and told Mo to drive to the banquet scene.
Everything in China is about the word, so in the customs that have been handed down for thousands of years, there are red and white things to say. Red nature is well understood, and marriage and childbirth are counted. In vain, only the ancestors passed away.
It is probably also a positive optimism of the predecessors to treat the sorrowful things as happy events.
When Xiao Zheng arrived at the scene, the banquet had begun.
They are all busy people, and many of them are coming from all over the country. Since the last leg has been sent, it is natural to end the party as soon as possible. Time is money. For some big sisters, they bent over and picked up a check. If the face value is small, they are all at a loss.
"Xiao boss, please here."
As the Yan family who was responsible for the reception, Yan Hong came to see the Xiaozheng and came to the main table.
The table is full of people. And it is a familiar face. The old monk who had not seen it for a long time also came in personally. It can be seen that Yan Shichang’s position in the Chinese business community is truly outstanding.
"It’s late, I’m giving myself a drink.” Xiao Zheng’s toast is a drink.
Linghu bamboo smiled slightly, but still broke the boring wine table atmosphere: "Xiao boss has a lot of alcohol, this is just a casual reason to drink it?"
After all, he also toasted.
The table is filled with young and young leaders of the Chinese business community. It can be described as star-studded and eye-catching.
Although Shangyao was in a bad spirit, he still came over to greet everyone with a glass of wine. Express thankfulness. The atmosphere on the wine table is quite harmonious.
People have already been buried in the earth, and everyone does not have to put this sad emotion in their hearts for too long.
To the cold, said, not his own father. Except for Yan Jia, no one needs to be too sad.
The project that Xiao Zheng and Linghu Zhushangyao have finalized has made great progress. I believe that it will take a long time to formally hold a press conference. According to the introduction of Fox Bamboo, the project has so far sold out one billion. Although it is still only a prototype, once it is exerted, it will have a huge impact on the domestic entertainment industry. Even changing the entertainment mode.
This is the power of capital.
When the capital reaches a certain level, it is enough to reverse people's lifestyle and entertainment mode. Even deep-rooted ideas.
The area of online shopping, smart phones, wireless networks, and even the field of robotics is mature. How many new humans have long been there?
The physical industry has shrunk and the brand value is facing enormous challenges. Everything is all about the help of capital behind the scenes.
Even the so-called computer technology, how many years has it been together? Nowadays, its usage rate is also declining, and even faults have appeared.
Technology is the first element of changing the world. What is behind the technology? It is a lot of money to burn.
China's well-planned development path, all the starting points of stability, harmony, etc., is not also for boring hair?
Only when everyone has enough to eat, can they have the mood to talk about faith, talk about personality, talk about dignity, and talk about life posture. I can't even eat enough rice. Who is interested in burning incense and worshipping Buddha?
This is the reality.
The great national renaissance is closely related to the economy.
At the end of the banquet, the old monk pulled Xiao Zheng to go to the lounge to smoke. I haven't seen it for a long time, but the old monk has not changed. The whole person looks more spiritual. The eyebrows are like lightning and thunder, and the momentum is extraordinary.
"Azhen. If you say something, the leaves have already been told to you. I won't go into details." The old monk ordered a cigarette and looked calmly. "The current situation is very serious. It can be said that it is a big reshuffle in our business community. I am optimistic about your position and even took over the banner of Lin Lao Yao. But one thing I must remind you. Treat the enemy's kindness, not just Treat yourself to cruelty, family and friends around you, and even trust you."
Xiao Zheng nodded and said: "I understand."
"You must not only understand. You have to do it." The old monk suddenly turned his head and his eyes calmed. "Let's be here, but put the gas on you."
Xiao Zhengyi listened and felt lost.
Are the air transport on me alone?
Isn't this going to force Xiao Zheng to die?
"The squid jumps to the dragon gate, just look at the present." The old monk did not make unnecessary explanations, and patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder gently. "Don't let us down."
Xiao Zheng opened his mouth, but he was speechless.
After the white house is over.
The illegitimate child of Bai Ziwen is also destined to inherit the Baijia Foundation. How many years can the old monk still live? How much energy can you take care of the Bai family industry?
Ye Gongguan is from the very beginning, I hope Ye Feng is in the upper position.
Nowadays, the mother-in-law has fallen under the banner.
What about the future?
Still not wanting to hand over to Lin Linyin?
Going deeper, all the interpersonal relationships in Ye Gongguan will be Xiao’an in the future.
Even Shangyao has an infinite trust in Xiao Zheng. Where does he mean, where Shang Yao will fight.
Adding up, Xiao Zheng, born in the poor boy, has become the absolute core of this hard battle. There is even a chance to become famous all night!
It is a true knowledge of the world, not just limited to China, but even to Asia!
Spit out a sigh of relief, Xiao Zheng could not help but point the cigarette that the old monk handed him.
There is no enthusiasm, and there is no such thing as a forward-looking vision. At this moment, he is under great pressure and knows that if he loses in this battle. Damn people, one can't live. Enterprises that should have lived for centuries will also be manipulated by huge capital. Became a slogan of the Zhao family.
"call"
Spit out a thick smoke, Xiao Zheng leaned against the door. The line of sight is somewhat empty. It was not until Shangyao walked slowly that he returned slightly.
"What do you want?" Shang Yao's face was awkward, but he gradually recovered.
"I wonder if I lose. Is it a sneak peek, or find a backcountry countryside to hide." Xiao Zheng blinked. "Thinking about not going to the point, probably the death of the old man, hindered my naughty thinking."
Shangyao slightly licked his lips, but his look was unusually stunned: "Whether you win or lose, I will accompany you to the end. I don't believe that Zhao can beat us all!"
"A Zhao family can't, if you add a forest old demon?" Xiao Zheng sighed. There is a self-evident helplessness in the eyes. "Miss Shang, the enemy we faced this time. It is totally out of control, no one can face it independently. So please don't be impulsive. Everything follows the organization. Okay?"
Shang Yao heard the words and heard the concern in Xiao Zheng’s words. He couldn’t help but slightly lift his lips. The red lips sighed slightly: “I have found the organization.”