Chapter eight hundred and ninety-six disgusting, pour some dirty water
When everyone's eyes were aimed at the open space that was obviously a competition with Dongfang Yiren, Peter Cao made a few phone calls and then took a car to leave the sales center next to the construction site. The value of the open space on both sides was indeed incomparable, but the projects that might have been constructed may not be affected. Dongfang Yiren, who spent a high price, may have hyped up and made wedding dresses for others. Once the opposite side undertakes the same project as it, its existence will become a key connection tool connecting the opposite side and the business district, not only making wedding dresses for others, but also serving as a escort.
The land prices are different, which directly leads to an unequal confrontation between the two sides. Anyone with discerning eyes can see that the only result of doing this is that Dongfang Yiren needs to lose money and gain publicity. At the same time, it is inevitable that advertising for opponents for free, making the opponent the outermost periphery of the business district. Unless Dongfang Yiren stops work now, and uses his unfinished work to drag the opponents to stop work, hurting the enemy by 500 and losing five thousand.
When Peter Cao left the sales center with a serious expression, he was in a box that was not open to the public, two streets away from the Dongfang Yiren Sales Center. Su Zirui, Guo Ziyu, Wang Linlin, and Hua Jingyun raised their glasses together. There were several people at the deskmate. One was Yu Qing, who was faintly angry in his eyes and Wang Wenzhu, a famous socialite who had contact with Zhang Shidong, and there was also a fat white man who was obviously at the core of everyone in his momentum. He looked festive and crowded with his face, and he raised his glass high at this moment, facing the pursuit of everyone, haha, he seemed to be polite, but in fact he put all the praises in his arms. He did so beautifully. Isn’t it natural to get a few praises?
The younger brother of Guo Ziyu's girlfriend Wang Linlin, who is very capable in her scheming and skilled girlfriend, Wang Qingpeng, who once had a sense of accomplishment in front of Zhang Shidong, was finally brought into this circle by her sister. Although she was just serving tea and pouring water, she didn't even have the qualifications to flatter her. But being able to listen to these young masters talking about things that only the top-level yamen in the demon city could only come into contact with, and listening to the name of a big man spit out of their mouths, it felt like he was sitting in the core position to guide the country.
Before Wang Qingpeng came, he was warned by his brother-in-law and sister more than once. He could get rid of whatever he saw and heard, and he would rot into his stomach. Don’t think about it or want to know anything. The most important thing is to go out and not say anything randomly. Saying a wrong word is not as simple as punishment.
Wang Qingpeng had no complaints at all when he was able to serve the bureau and serve tea and pour water. He sat there blankly and his mind was full of fantasies and felt that one day he could be in this state. He must take a good look at how these young men act and live, and he will have the capital to show off at that time.
"Qingming, I have worked hard these days. Find a place to relax and relax. You can also take a two-day rest. What's next to us. I heard that person left with a tense face and I'm happy to death. Do you think they can go to the municipal party committee and government to complain?" Guo Ziyu said with a smile. I was happy to see Dongfang Yiren face such a big difficulty. Song Qingming is not doing well on weekdays, and this time he did a really beautiful job.
Su Zirui nodded, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yu Xin beside him: "How about Xinzi? Qingming did a beautiful job this time. We all do things through formal channels. You will know after a long time."
"Yes." Due to the romance, Yu Xin had to admit that it was the turn to play political skills. It was enough to have a Yanjing and a Demon City in China.
"After a long time, you will know what kind of temperaments and qualities are. Wenzhu and Xinzi have just come to the Magic City. You should spend more time with him and don't always let him be alone." Su Zirui pointed to the famous socialite Wang Wenzhu openly. The obedient face and a pair of seductive eyes made his not-so-exquisite face look very interesting.
He used Wang Wenzhu, who was completely different from Wu Xinjia's style to win over Yu Xin, and Su Zirui and others to be honest, underestimated Yu Xin. They let Yu Xin see a woman with a magical city style, and she was born with a sense of superiority in the face of Hua Jingyun. This sense of superiority was nothing in front of Hua Jingyun. They believed that Yu Xin came from a remote and poor province, and that Wang Wenzhu's luxurious and graceful temperament could also attract Yu Xin.
The fact is indeed attractive, but if you have to rely on Wang Wenzhu to deliver vegetables in a short period of time, Yu Xin has been in vain for so many years, and he has been sent by his father to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
Yu Xin felt itchy when he looked at Wang Wenzhu's glutinous appearance, but he was not stupid. There were many problems with temporary pleasure. He could pick up a few of them and he couldn't afford it. He was unwilling to have too much evil with these young masters in the demon city. He could only be a false conspiracy. He used the way he told his father to delay as long as he could. No matter which way, even if he turned against the table in the end, he would still have to look at Yu Peilin's status in the demon city. He became a tense person. When Yu Xin went to slap someone, he would accompany him with a smile on his face. He couldn't stand it, and the position of Yu Xin's eldest young master also fell.
"I have seen Zhang Shidong. I don't know what your impression of him. If you discuss how to deal with him, I will talk more. I don't think about the way you use now."
Yu Xin felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird. If he continued to stay, he would stand in the same trench with them. At that time, it would be a waste of money because of this incident. Sometimes offending people is also an art.
The fat boy Song Qingming is the protagonist today. Yu Xin's way of speaking obviously made the atmosphere awkward. Song Qingming, due to Yu Peilin's current status, had something to say to the Demon City, but he was very angry, so Yu Xin took the opportunity to leave. Su Zirui had to let Wang Wenzhu see him off and make an appointment to play golf together in a few days.
As soon as Yu Xin left the box, Song Qingming snorted coldly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking like I was very unhappy today. Everyone else could understand that Yu Peilin had just arrived, and no one would want to offend him at this time. Yu Xin was like him. In the yamen circle of the demon city, it was the most unwise choice to offend him at this time. If you really want to make a fuss, as long as Yu Xin did not have a foregone conclusion, the board was 100% to be shot on the person who had made a fuss with him. When someone just came, they would have to give him some thin face, just like you took your child to visit someone else's house, and your child would fight with the master's child. At this time, as the master, he would not ask right or wrong, he would definitely teach his own child a lesson.
Su Zirui picked up the cigarette and lit it, and smoked it lightly: "We underestimate Yu Xin, it's not simple."
Chapter completed!