In the evening, I met with Chen Fanping and Ai Dongshan, the big and prestigious bosses in these six or seven mountain towns.

Everyone was talking happily, but the past seemed to have been turned over and forgotten, just like Wen Ye said, 'Whoever is still alive and standing here at this time has the truth and the face.'

Now Zhao Changan is standing here, extremely powerful, and Xia Wenyang has become a speck of dust and ashes in the corner of history, the past tense.

So no matter what these people think now or how they view Zhao Changan, at the banquet they all praised Zhao Changan and Wen Ye as unparalleled talents and the pride of the city.

Just like they praised Xia Wenyang back then.

At the banquet, Zhao Changan and Wen Ye talked about the tea tourism project and the future concept of Dajiang Mingchuan racing to encircle the country, forming a tourism group to go public, and becoming rich overnight and becoming a billionaire.

However, what disappointed them was that the entrepreneurs in these mountain towns obviously had no interest. They just talked about it and only wanted to know where Qiangwei Real Estate planned to build Yinlong Community and whether they could participate in it.

From Zhao Changan's point of view, how could Rose Real Estate allow these country bumpkins, who had only a few small amounts of money and no connections or contacts at the city level, to allow them to participate in the company's shares?

So it was Zhao Changan who was talking haha ​​and some nutritious nonsense.

Therefore, this banquet ended in a hurry before nine o'clock, when the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

——

"They are really a bunch of old haters who just want to take advantage of the situation and are not willing to make any effort at all, let alone have any sense of adventure!"

On the way back to the townhouse, Zhao Changan sneered disdainfully: "It seems that Wenyang Group didn't give them any benefits before. It's just too right."

"They all made their fortunes through profiteering and blood-sucking, worshiping power, flattering and begging for power, and plundering the bottom. While Chen Fanping lowered the price of tea in the hands of tea farmers, he worked hard to build a top-notch mountain city outside.

Orthodoxy is Fanpin Tea, Ai Dongshan’s furniture

The pollution in the factory is serious, and the workers don’t even wear masks. There’s also that woman’s ceramics factory, that guy’s non-metallic mine, and that music-playing Sun He’s father—in general, these people are really

If they are arrested and investigated to death, let alone anything else, they will not be able to pass the taxation issue."

Wen Ye shook his head and said: "Don't talk to me anymore. Don't mess with the river."

"I think so too. I originally wanted to give them a hand. Firstly, they can make a fortune. Secondly, after they have money, these grandsons will have some conscience and not exploit employees so harshly. Now it seems that winking is enough.

Throw it to a bunch of blind men."

Zhao Changan agreed and said: "They are used to this kind of exploitation and profit-making methods, and they are too repelled by the new economy's gameplay. The more we talk, the more they think that we two little liars with weak mouths are deceiving us."

These old Jianghu people are just

At present, it seems that the next generation of them, Ai Xiaomo, Chen Shuang, and Sun Jiangfei, are much more open-minded and more compassionate towards people. I hope these old people can take care of themselves as soon as possible.

The company is handed over to their sons and daughters."

"hehe."

Wen Ye laughed dryly.

"What, you're not convinced?"

"I won't argue with you."

"Why?"

"Because you will never be able to reason with a fool."

"It's passed."

"Then I'll make a twenty-year bet with you."

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"It's vulgar."

"Is it called a bet if there is no jackpot?"

"My original words were that I would make a twenty-year bet with you. You changed the concept secretly."

"Okay, let's make a good bet for twenty years."

"It's a deal."

——

As the car drove towards the townhouse, Wen Ye suddenly said: "Why haven't I heard you say anything about Shao Huahai from noon to now? This is very abnormal and does not fit with your duck-mouthed personality."

Zhao Changan sighed: "I have nothing to say for a long time!"

——

Fanpin Teahouse.

Fanpin Tea Chen Fanping, Dongshan Furniture Ai Dongshan, Meiyu Ceramics Ma Yunhong, Goldlion Shopping Mall Sun Juyi, a group of mountain city entrepreneurs came to Chen Fanping's teahouse to drink tea after having dinner in the hotel.

"They are really two little liars. They don't even have hair on their lips and they are still pretending. I really don't know how they defrauded so much money."

Sun Juyi.

"Haha, he was actually doing tricks in front of us old gangsters. When we were doing tricks, he was still wearing crotchless pants."

There was a hint of shameless excitement in Ma Yunhong's eyes, obviously imagining how Zhao Changan or Wen Ye would look coquettish in crotchless pants.

"Do you know why they have been able to defraud so much money in the past two years?"

Ai Dongshan said quietly: "What is Shan Cai's identity? How big is Qiangwei Real Estate now? What is Jin Guangren's name? And that Pei Xuezhe. I heard that he has shares in Zhao Changan Company. Do you understand?"

A moment of silence.

Several people had expressions of jealousy and envy on their faces, thinking in their hearts that if I had such a relationship, I would definitely be more awesome than these two little talkative liars!

——

The car drove into the townhouse and parked in front of the villa where Yinami's office was located.

The lights inside were all out, and it was obvious that the male employees had gone out on vacation. After all, it was only after nine o'clock, and even the stall Zhong Yuanqiang placed outside the community hadn't been closed yet.

"My house over at the smelter is almost ready. I will stay there for a few days next time I come back. It will be like burning the bottom of the pot."

Wen Ye opened the door and asked Zhao Changan: "Can you come in and sit for a while?"

"No need."

Zhao Changan waved to Wen Ye and walked towards the other end of the community.

He followed the path beside the easternmost villa, passed the second row of villas, and came to the last row.

In the villa in the northeast corner, the lights are on.

The remaining six villas in the third row are all bathed in dark starlight.

This brightly lit villa was purchased by Qiao Jiayi, and she moved in without even renovating it.

Zhao Changan stood by the villa and looked at the courtyard wall. The courtyard wall here had increased to more than four meters high, and razor wire was rolled on it, with dim lights on.

This kind of barbed wire was specially purchased by Shan Qiang from other places. During the war years, it was the kind of blockade weapon that had to step on the bodies of comrades to survive.

With such a sharp weapon and lights on the wall, almost no thieves will challenge this difficult climb.

In the future, Zhong Yuanqiang will raise a few more dogs and scatter them in the community at night. It can be said that everything will be foolproof.

Zhao Changan took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiao Jiayi's number.

"Mr. Zhao."

The voice is very formal, very company-like.

"Open the door."

"Open the door? Which door should you open? Mr. Zhao, are you drunk? I'm at home after get off work."

"What door do you want to open? Open your legs, move around, open the door and let me in. I will be at your door, waiting for you to open the door."

"Gee, Mr. Zhao, you are teasing me. I will sue you for professional harassment."

Qiao Jiayi's voice was so charming that it could drip with honey: "Mr. Zhao, I am not such a casual person."
Chapter completed!