Gu Xiaoren had thought of handing over these guys to official channels to deal with, but the actual problems they faced would be very complicated.

Those who are dereliction of duty and corrupt industrial resources are easy to deal with, but do ordinary people dare to do these things that are easy to lose their heads?

Most of the latter are large capitalists, big factory owners, and big local tyrants with great local energy in Yun Country.

Who did you ask him to deal with it?

Original country?

The Yuanguo may not tolerate the problems of the Business Federation itself. After all, it is an organization under his command and is relatively easy to deal with.

But it is hard to say that when it comes to some big capitalists in other countries, the big tyrants are involved. The Yuan Kingdom cannot cross the Yun State government and then send garrisons to pull all these people out and shoot them, right?

Gu Xiaoren wanted to do this, but unfortunately he was not the head of the Yuan Kingdom. Moreover, the Yuan Kingdom might also have to consider a series of political issues brought about by certain images.

After all, such simple and rough behaviors are extremely likely to arouse hostility from the capital class of Yun State.

Even if this hostility does not cause any big trouble to the original country itself, it is disgusting to secretly engage in despicable things.

Yuanguo is a little restrained in dealing with such things, so the Yun government doesn't have to think about it.

I didn't see the strongest man in Yun Guo's face, Comrade Lao Yun, who is in charge of the External Relations Department, is going to collude with foreign enemies to find ways to deal with his own people.

Can we still expect the interests of Yun Kingdom to uproot these big capitalists and big tyrants one by one?

I'm afraid that as soon as I entered the front foot, a series of tricks on the back foot came out.

Of course, under the pressure of Yuanguo, it is possible to kill a chicken to scare the monkey, such as killing a few outstanding guys and giving Yuanguo an explanation, including Gu Xiaoren, but this is not what he wants to see.

What Gu Xiaoren wanted to see was to completely remove these guys from his industry, then sweep them into the garbage dump and burn them to ashes.

Yunguo is willing to spoil them, but Gu Xiaoren doesn't want to, he is not their father.

However, after all, he has a lot of industries here. It seems a bit unprofitable to provoke a group of interests in public. Even if he kills a group of people, he seems to have relatives and friends. If he makes some stumbling in secret or takes some bloody revenge, will he be killing a group of people continuously?

He didn't have time to play this kind of childish circus with the other party that would make the young and attract the old, so Gu Xiaoren thought about it and created an Avengers to attract hatred.

Well, maintaining the same style as before is just that I want to mess with you, but I won’t let you know that I’m messing with you.

Hiding behind the scenes, not getting involved in cause and effect, and then doing what you want to do, achieving your goal strategically. Well, this is Gu Xiaoren's related intention.

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...

"Is Mr. Ive?"

"Who are you?"

"Well, I am the vice president of Yulin Shipping, my name is Han Tae-woo. I came last time."

"You have to wait even if you have come."

"Uh. OK."

In front of the villa on the mountainside, the bald Han Taiyu was carrying a leather bag and waiting in front of the manor anxiously.

Only after a dozen years of cultivation did someone lead him into the manor.

He was walking around and when he stepped into a residence, he was searched by two tall and strong bodyguards.

"What's in the bag?"

"This is what Mr. Ive needs." Han Tae-yu held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "I advise you not to know too much. Knowing too much is not good for you... Hey, what are you doing?"

The bag was snatched away impatiently by the bodyguard.

With Han Tae-yu's angry face turned blue, the bodyguard checked the things in his bag expressionlessly.

Well, there are only a few books.

"Go in." The bodyguard returned the thing to him.

"you--"

Han Tae-yu swallowed because a bodyguard glared at him, and his eyes seemed to be glowing.

That's not an illusion. This tall and strong bodyguard is obviously not an ordinary person.

Haven't seen it last time? Could it be that Mr. Ive thought the situation was wrong and he was newly invited?

OK. He didn't dare to tell these two rude guys anything, so he could only quickly take the bag, then sort out his clothes, and walked into the apartment with a somewhat ugly face.

This is a three-story building. As soon as Han Taiyu stepped into the living room, he heard someone coming from a faint reminder: "Sir is taking a nap."

Han Tae-wo couldn't help but pause.

"Every year, several unlucky guys are thrown into the sea to feed fish because they offend Mr. Angry, and the majority of them seem to disturb Mr. Napping."

The man's voice was a bit sarcastic. Han Tae-yu looked back at the servant, then pushed the lens and looked upstairs.

After a moment of silence, he still stood in the living room and didn't even dare to sit down.

This stop lasts for two hours.

Until Han Taiyu's legs trembled, his waist and neck were sore, and his mouth and tongue were dry, there was still no movement upstairs.

He couldn't help but stretched his neck to look at the gold-inlaid mechanical clock standing in the living room.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and Mr. Ive had no sign of getting up.

It was not until one third passed that Han Taiyu saw a maid carrying a tray walking upstairs.

The tray was filled with milky white things and steamed, like warm fresh milk.

He couldn't help swallowing and licking his dry lips.

After more than a dozen years of experience, the maid who had gone upstairs had just walked down, tidied up her somewhat messy clothes, and said with a red face: "Sir, please go to the study to talk."

"OK."

Han Taiyu nodded and responded, until the maid left, then shook her neck, then rebuilt the button on the top, tidied up her clothes, and then walked up the stairs.

This is not the first time he has come, so he naturally knows the location of the study room.

Han Tae-woo knocked carefully on the door and controlled the volume: "Sir!"

"Taiyu, come in."

A sound full of energy sounded, and Han Taiyu pushed the door and walked in.

A man with a hair as bald as he was, and looked like he could sit where his father was and waved to him.

Han Taiyu walked over.

He couldn't help but think of some rumors about Mr. Ive.

Mr. Ive is actually only a few years older than him, but because he often stayed in the clubhouse when he was young, he stayed up late to drink wine, and all five poisons were understood, so he looked very energetic when he was over forty years old.

It is said that now we rely on fresh milk to nourish our bodies every day. Well, if the animals are not good, they still have to be human, so the reputation that has been circulated in some upper classes is a bit bad. Because of this kind of thing, Mr. Ive often had some conflicts with others and caused many bloodshed incidents. These are the headlines of Yunguo gossip newspapers.

"what's on your mind?"

"Uh, nothing."

Han Taiyu was shocked when he suddenly heard the other party's inquiry, especially the look he looked at, which made Han Taiyu's heart beat faster than a few beats. Only then did he realize that Mr. Ive in front of him was a ruthless character who was sucking and not spitting out his bones. He dared to think about his gossip?

"sit."

"Why."

Han Taiyu sat down half of his butt.

"Have all the things been brought?"

"Take it." He immediately stood up again, took out a few books from his bag, and then handed it over with respect.

The old bald man picked up the account book and opened it for a while before he said, "Did they find anything?"

"This..." Han Tae-yu's expression became a little ugly: "They, they just don't let me contact you, so..."

"So you don't know anything?" The old bald man glanced at him: "Bad."

Han Tae-yu wanted to argue, but he didn't dare.

"It seems that it is useless for you to stay in the position of vice president." The old bald man said again.

Han Tae-yu was impatient: "No, Mr. Ive, I found out that they are not only investigating one company, but it seems that several large-scale ships in Baiyungang are making some noise. Yesterday they also announced the temporary closure of several routes and did not allow any ship to leave the port privately."

The old bald man frowned after hearing this: "It will cost a lot of money to close the route, and the other shareholders have not started to make trouble?"

"It was a big deal. But a guy on the other side threw the troublemaker down from the fifth floor, and then no one dared to make trouble."

Old bald man: "..."

"The police station is not in charge?"

"Uh, the police station said that it was our shipping company's own business, let us solve it ourselves." Han Tae-yu's face was a little embarrassed: "And, the guy who was thrown downstairs just broke his leg and was finally picked up by someone. Of course, he shouted a few more words during the meeting, and then he was thrown down again."

Old bald man: "..."

"Okay, OK, I don't care what they are thinking or what they are looking for. In short, the business there cannot be delayed. You have to find a way to deal with the matter. If it really doesn't work, please help someone there."

"I know. There was a message from the other side before, asking if there was any change in our business."
To be continued...