Xidu, Baohua Company.
Baohua is one of the best international trade tycoons outside the customs, and the chairman Chen Xiang is a frequent visitor on the rich list. Early this morning, at the company headquarters, a meeting of middle and high-level cadres was being held, and the chairperson was Chen Xiang.
This person is over sixty years old, serious and unsmiling, and he feels fear in his heart when he looks at it. He has many titles, including in business and politics, and he is also a prominent figure in the city.
"It's rare to have time today, so I'm going to invite everyone to talk about it. It stands to reason that this meeting should be held when I just go to work during the Spring Festival. But I'm abroad and I'm talking about a very important project for the company. "
Chen Xiang didn't pick up the manuscript, his eyes wandered, he seemed to be looking at this side, and at the same time he seemed to be looking at that side. The employees below are all serious, for fear of being caught for desertion.
"Now is the information age, and economic globalization has been called for several years, but our country's environment is relatively special, and we have only begun to slowly explore it in the past ten years... This is a large project worth tens of billions of dollars. The cooperation among the three countries is dominated by us. … My peers in the industry are proud of overseas investment. I don’t understand. Are they proud because they have invested money in foreigners, or because they are proud of their dominant position in the economic discourse power… There is a saying that is good, today you treat me If you don’t care about me, I’ll make you unattainable tomorrow. But I think it’s still close, don’t fantasize about the future, hope is in the present. So it should be, yesterday you ignored me, today I will let you…”
"Boom!"
While he was speaking impassionedly, the door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open, and a lot of people came in.
The first few wore official uniforms, glanced around, stared at each other, and said loudly: "Chen Xiang, I now suspect that you are involved in contract fraud, illegal fund-raising, and intentional homicide. With the approval of the prosecution, we will arrest you. This is a warrant for arrest!"
boom!
The huge meeting place was like an earthquake, and everyone was dumbfounded. Chen Xiang's complexion changed drastically, and he said harshly, "Where are you from, do you know who I am?"
"Of course we know, otherwise it's not that we caught the wrong person, take him away!"
As soon as the captain waved his hand, two policemen stepped forward and handcuffed them, saying: "We respect human rights, you can apply for privacy protection."
"You, you..."
Chen Xiang was frightened and angry, his body trembled, and he couldn't speak for a while. The captain deliberately said: "Okay, he doesn't need it, let's go!"
"yes!"
As they spoke, several people rushed out, leaving a room full of confused people.
…
Beijing, the airport.
The boss of a financial firm sits in his private jet, waiting for the signal to take off. His destination is the country of Sam. Although the control of private jets in the country is relatively strict, depending on the situation, given his financial resources and background, there is no problem at all.
And he waited for half an hour, but he still hadn't heard the signal, so he was a little surprised, and said, "Go and ask, what's going on?"
The assistant went down, wiped it back after a while, and said, "It seems that I just received an order that no flights will be allowed to take off during this time period."
Hiss!
This person's heart twitched, and he had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, just a few minutes later, the premonition became reality.
"Wang Huicheng, you are suspected of illegally obtaining insider information on securities trading, fabricating and disseminating false information, disrupting the securities market, manipulating securities trading prices, and obtaining illegitimate benefits. You are now arrested according to law and are not allowed to leave the country!"
"take away!"
…
In just a few days, similar situations happened frequently in various places.
For a moment, the entire business community was in panic, fearing that it would hurt themselves. This kind of strike has never happened before, but it has never been so urgent, so ruthless, and so thunderous as it is now!
Those big bosses are all famous, such as XX committee members, XX representatives, and they were arrested as soon as they were said.
Those who don't know the inside story can only eat melons and watch, but those who know the inside story know the deep meaning of this time.
First, to prevent capital flight; second, to clean up moths and stabilize market order; third, to indirectly attack shamanism forces.
If an organization wants to develop and grow, it can never do without people and money. The secret bases they built, the resources for refining, the daily supplies of members, etc., all require a lot of money.
So there are also a group of businessmen mixed in, just like Zhang Wei from the Northwest District.
As for the secret lines within the government, there is no list on it, so they can only adopt a more secure transfer method, and slowly disintegrate. But for the business world, there is no mercy, regardless of whether they are believers or not, no one is innocent, it is simply ruined.
And these actions have no meaning to ordinary people except to provide some gossip material.
Regardless of your official transfer, regardless of your boss being arrested, does it have anything to do with me? Still single, still unable to afford a house, still being played to death by teammates.
Before you know it, March is spring.
After a harsh winter, the people outside the customs can finally reduce their clothes and change into lighter clothes. Shengtian's peach blossoms have already bloomed, reflecting on both sides of the street, the pink and tender against the gray city.
Counting from the time when Gu Yu ate red fruit, in the first year, he learned the method of eating qi, and the two went out to explore the secrets.
In the second year, the two sides negotiated to obtain Phoenix Mountain, repair the Thunder Law, develop Tianzhu Mountain, and establish Qiyun Taoist Academy.
In the third year, the Daoist Academy was born, Huozhou was hit by a catastrophe, Mount Emei was developed, and the shamanism in the northwestern region was wiped out, and the "Three-Year Plan" was implemented on a trial basis.
This year is the fourth year. After two years of research and preparation, this superpower with a territory of more than 10 million square kilometers and a population of nearly two billion has finally begun to fully implement various plans.
…
"Jingle Bell!"
As the bell rang for the last class, He He ran into the classroom out of breath, his face was flushed, and his clothes were still a little dirty.
This is an ordinary elementary school in Baicheng, and a special class has been added, all of which are children of immigrants from Caohekou. She is in the third grade this year, and her grades are not bad, but she is just playful.
"Tat-tat-tat!"
The cute head teacher stepped on high heels and walked into the classroom with a stack of books in his arms.
"Come on, one copy per person, and the first one will be passed on to the second one."
There are four rows of desks, with little radish heads passing back one by one. He He held it in his hand and looked at it, and saw that it read: "The First Set of Teaching Manual of Fitness Techniques for Primary and Middle School Students in China".
She casually flipped through a few pages, which showed a small figure doing various poses, as well as explanatory text.
"From tomorrow onwards, we will practice this set of body building techniques when the previous radio operation is abolished. There is a special 20 minutes between the second class every day. Everyone gathers in the playground and learns together. This book is also very important , look at it if there is nothing to do, and strive to learn it as soon as possible. Alright, let's start class."
The class teacher is a Chinese teacher. He is young and light, with a gentle personality. He leads everyone to read the text with both voice and emotion.
He He paddled one after another, and finally made it to school.
The sound of music was heard inside and outside the building, and the head teacher led everyone to stand in line on the playground, and then went out one by one.
Most of the children in the immigration class are not picked up. As soon as He He left school, he picked up his schoolbag and ran away. He still made an agreement with his friends: "I'll go play with you after I finish eating!"
The resettlement building at Caohekou was not far away, and she ran back home in about seven or eight minutes.
He climbed up to the fifth floor and knocked on the door a few times.
"..."
The room was very quiet and there was no reaction.
Um
He He was surprised, he took out the key to open the door, and called, "Grandpa?"
"..."
Still no response.
"grandfather?"
She was a little flustered, because she didn't smell the familiar aroma of food, but instead felt a vague sense of depression.
"grandfather?"
The little girl walked from the living room to the kitchen, nothing, and then from the kitchen to the bedroom, nothing. Finally, she opened the door of the bathroom. There was a dead silence for two seconds, and then she rushed over with a wow.
The old man was lying on the ground with bruises on his cheeks. It seemed that he hit the edge of the toilet when he fell, and he was lying on his back, motionless.