After dinner, Hu Jianjun ordered a lot of food and drinks for Han Keren, then said goodbye to Xiao Zheng and got into the elevator with great interest.
"It's nice to be young."
Xiao Zheng touched his chin, feeling extremely emotional.
After driving home, Xiao Zheng and Lao Lin briefly described Hu Jianjun's heroic deeds today, but Lao Lin listened very casually. He pursed his lips and said, "Very good."
Xiao Zheng said with a smile: "Let's talk about it another time. This time the Hu family and the Yuchi family are definitely at odds. Xiao Hu is also cruel. He will take other girls to the hotel if they disagree. There is no way out at all."
Lao Lin glanced at Xiao Zheng and said softly: "Yuchi Palace will hate you."
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Zheng shrugged. "I just made a mistake. If the Yuchi family doesn't dare to trouble the Hu family and only comes to me, then they can only be considered cowards."
After a brief chat, the two took a shower and rested.
A night of silence.
Xiao Zheng got up early, ran downstairs for ten kilometers, and then took a cold shower in the cold winter. Then he went downstairs to have breakfast in high spirits.
There's only one week left until New Year's Eve. Most employees have already booked tickets to go home for the New Year. Since Lao Lin and Xiao Zheng live in Sijiu City, they don't have any special personal matters to deal with. So I still commute to get off work normally. Live up to the ultimate example of leadership.
As a result, at three o'clock in the afternoon, he received another disturbing phone call.
The number comes from the Hu family.
The person talking on the phone is Mr. Hu's personal secretary.
The content of the call was to visit Hu's house before dinner.
According to Xiao Zheng's temperament, he has always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded. When Mr. Hu was not friendly to him, he acted out of temper and ignored this powerful man.
But now, he encouraged Hu Jianjun to do something big. It is very likely to trigger a fierce struggle between the Yuchi and Hu families. As a participant and instigator, it is normal for the Hu family to call him for questioning.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Zheng drank a lot of bitter tea and said, "It's a blessing, not a curse."
When we drove to Hu's house, it was less than four o'clock in the afternoon. Lunch is almost digested, and dinner is still a little early. The timing is awkward.
It seems that the Hu family didn’t even plan to prepare the Hongmen Banquet for Brother Azheng...
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Zheng smelled the gloomy oppression in the room. Several armed guards shuttled freely, and Hu Guodong sat on the sofa reading a newspaper. Seeing Xiao Zheng entering the room, he stood up and said with a smile: "Azheng, I called you here in a hurry. Don't have any ideas."
"No." Xiao Zheng shook hands with Hu Guodong cordially and smiled. "I still have some awareness."
Hearing this, Hu Guodong nodded with a smile, patted Xiao Zheng's arm gently, and said enthusiastically: "Come, sit here, let's drink and chat."
The tea is the best Pu'er. Xiao Zheng couldn't taste the drink either. After sitting down, he just looked at Hu Guodong with a calm face, waiting for the next generation of the Hu family.
Hu Guodong took a sip of Pu'er, then put down the tea cup and said slowly: "Azheng. Let me first say thank you in my personal capacity."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was stunned at first and then shocked.
It's over.
I am personally grateful.
If you represent the Hu family, you will probably have to ask yourself to be blamed.
It seems that Hu Jianjun's matter has really gotten out of hand, and even Hu Guodong can't sit still.
"I didn't do anything." Xiao Zheng smiled and pretended to distance himself.
"If it weren't for you, my son might really regret it for the rest of his life." Hu Guodong waved his hand and said. "Now at least he is relieved of his personal problems. I don't have to feel guilty every day and feel sorry for him."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was slightly startled and said, "Do you know the whole thing?"
Hu Guodong said with a smile: "How can I not care about my son's affairs at all?"
Doesn't the implication mean that looking at China, what can be hidden from the Hu family
Xiao Zheng smiled, which was considered as catering.
Hu Guodong lit a cigarette and said calmly: "There are some things that I can't say clearly, but you should know some, Azheng. This incident has become a big deal. Jianjun, this silly boy, has completely cut off his own A way out. Even more so—"
Hu Guodong smiled, shook his head and said, "He defeated his grandfather's army."
"Speaking of it, his behavior this time is really a bit like trying to leverage his own strength." Hu Guodong pursed his lips and said. "It depends on how the old man handles this matter."
"Mr. Hu is at home?" Xiao Zheng asked, sitting upright.
Regarding Mr. Hu, Xiao Zheng's emotions were very complicated.
On the one hand, he didn't like Mr. Hu's domineering style of covering the sky with one hand. On the other hand, Mr. Hu played a role in Xiao Zheng's several major incidents. Including the initial struggle with the Municipal Party Committee Secretary who joined the Politburo. In the end, Mr. Hu calmed down the matter with a phone call. Although Mr. Hu’s starting point was to negotiate with the Tokyo government. But Xiao Zheng remembered this kindness.
"Well, it's upstairs." Hu Guodong pointed to the ceiling and smiled. "I was chatting with the old man of the Yuchi family."
Xiao Zheng's heart skipped a beat. Chatting with the old man of the Yuchi family
Doesn’t this take the grievances of the younger generation seriously
But of course Xiao Zheng also knew that this so-called chat was just a kind of competitive negotiation. When something goes wrong, it is naturally impossible for these top bosses to rely on force to solve the problem. Otherwise, what's the difference between you and these juniors
Dividing interests is the solution that the big guys are best at and most happy with.
Xiao Zheng knew that Hu Jianjun must have created a huge problem for Mr. Hu this time. After all, he had poached Yuchi's eldest son and grandson. Still a fiancée.
Once word spreads to the outside world, where will the Yuchi family's reputation go
The two drank tea and chatted about trivial matters.
Xiao Zheng suddenly discovered that Hu Guodong was not only very politically aware. He also has a very keen insight into the structure of the business world. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Uncle Hu. It's a good thing you didn't go into business. Otherwise, what would we, Xinao, have to do?"
When Hu Guodong saw Xiao Zheng complimenting him like this, instead of feeling bored, he was very happy and said: "Azheng, please don't praise me. You know how much I weigh."
After a pause, Hu Guodong took a drag on his cigarette and said with a melancholy look in his eyes: "Speaking of which, my major is in business. It's just that because of family issues, I can't go into business."
There was clearly some regret in his words.
After drinking a few cups of tea, there was finally movement upstairs.
Two steady and leisurely footsteps came from the stairs. After hearing this, Hu Guodong stood up slowly and went up with Xiao Zheng.
Hu Guodong mainly targeted Mr. Yuchi. Xiao Zheng, on the other hand, did not dare to neglect.
Yu Chiqing. A political boss with more seniority than Mr. Hu. Before retiring to the second line, he was already a deputy national-level official who was in full swing.
In terms of qualifications and background, although the height he ultimately reached was not as high as Mr. Hu. But in front of Mr. Hu, he is still the elder.
As soon as Xiao Zhengfu saw the white-haired old man beside Mr. Hu, he directly met Yu Chiqing's sharp eyes.