The two sentences Li Mingsheng said to Su Tianyu were definitely from the bottom of his heart, and they were even the few words in his political career that touched on his personal emotions. Of course, this result was also achieved by Su Tianyu himself. At present, he tried his best to do everything that Lao Li had asked him to do, even if the results were not so ideal, but it showed his attitude.
It is not difficult to find talents, but it is very difficult to find someone who highly resonates with your ideas and with whom you can trust each other.
Why did Li Mingsheng tell Su Tianyu that you left something in your hand, and you don’t even have to tell me what it is
In fact, these words are full of helplessness. He indirectly indicated that if one day the higher-ups need a scapegoat and happen to choose Su Tianyu, even Li Mingsheng himself may not be able to protect him. Therefore, after getting this thing, only you can know it.
Su Tianyu understood Li Mingsheng and knew his painstaking efforts, so he was filled with gratitude.
The two sat in the office and talked for a long time, including how to deal with the data terminal problem and the subsequent negotiations.
They sat there until the evening, and after they had a simple meal, Su Tianyu left.
With Gui Mengjun's guarantee, the disagreement between Li Mingsheng's team and General Fu would be much easier to resolve. So after Su Tianyu finished his work here, he immediately went to find Zhang Taotao to solve his eldest brother's problem.
In the parking lot of the Coast Guard, Su Tianyu sat in his car smoking a cigarette, frowned at Zhang Taotao and asked, "How is it?"
"I have gained his attitude. I have to go back to Washington." Zhang Taotao said, stroking her hair.
"when?"
"Right now." Zhang Taotao paused and said, "I have to leave soon because someone in the group told me that Tianhuihong Group and Baolong Group will hold a meeting in the future, and the military will also be there, so I have to go back. Otherwise, Miao Ziwei has a mouth on his face, and he can say whatever he wants."
Su Tianyu paused: "What do I need to do?"
"Help me pick someone up."
"No problem, tell me how to do it." Su Tianyu nodded and sat in the car to discuss with the other party.
An hour and a half later, Dabai, Su Tianbei and others drove Zhang Taotao away from Longcheng.
…
No words for two days.
Sunday, around six in the evening.
Zhang Taotao was sitting in a hotel room, putting on light makeup in front of the dressing table. Every move she made was careful, making her already delicate cheeks even more beautiful.
After spending nearly forty minutes putting on makeup, Zhang Taotao tied her hair up and changed into a dress that highlighted her temperament.
Standing blankly in front of the mirror, Zhang Taotao looked at her own reflection and the outline of her delicate body. If she said she was not nervous at all, she would be lying.
As a woman, it is not easy to get to where she is today. Zhang Taotao does not want to give up, and is even more unwilling to compromise.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
The sound of a phone ringing interrupted Zhang Taotao's thoughts. She picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"The person has been sent to Washington." Su Tianyu's voice rang out.
"OK." Zhang Taotao responded immediately: "I have the money ready too."
"Okay, don't worry, the person is in my hands, that's it." Su Tianyu replied and hung up the phone.
The two ended the call, and Zhang Taotao walked out while dialing another number: "Hello, where is he?"
"The dinner is over, he should go back to the hotel right away."
"Give me the address."
"No problem. Mr. Zhang, what do you think of tomorrow's meeting...?"
"You will be 20 minutes late tomorrow," Zhang Taotao glanced at her watch, "Just wait for my call."
"Okay, got it."
"Yeah, that's it."
Zhang Taotao hung up the phone and left the hotel alone.
…
At the same time, in a manor in Washington.
A fat middle-aged man in his early fifties was sitting under a parasol, fiddling with his mobile phone with his head down.
Next to him, a man in his 37s or 38s politely said to the middle-aged fat man, "Mr. He, if there is a problem with Vice President Zhang... ?"
Fatty Mr. He waved his hand and interrupted, "Don't bother with your analysis. Just tell me directly, what's the benefit of me helping her?!"
"Mr. Zhang's original words were, there's no benefit." The man replied with a wry smile.
Mr. He, the fat man, was stunned for a moment, then asked with a grin, "Then why do you want to be the first to do this?"
"Mr. Zhang is right. If you take the lead, there may be no good results, but it can prevent harm." The man replied softly.
"How do you say that?"
"The president's last name is Miao, and Miao Ziwei's last name is also Miao. If President Zhang falls, then our Baolong will completely be named Miao." The man looked at the other party and replied, "When President Zhang was in office, he always spoke for the shareholders and the interests of the group."
"Haha." Fatty Mr. He grinned and turned around and shouted, "Get him some coffee."
"Mr. He, what do you think about this matter...?"
"It is definitely not possible to collaborate with the enemy." Mr. He replied concisely.
"I understand." The man nodded.
…
In a well-known appraisal company in Washington, D.C., the general manager walked into the office area with a USB flash drive and shouted, "Come on, there's a big job. All team leaders should call the team members who are off duty immediately and ask them to come back to work overtime. The subsidy is three times the daily wage!"
"Boss, whose job is this? Why is the company bleeding so much?"
"How long will it take? My wife asked me to hand in my homework."
“…!”
The company's top executives gathered around, and the general manager handed the USB drive to the project manager, smiling and saying, "It's from the Baolong Group, and the first payment is one million. Hurry up, grab the money!"
…
Ten o'clock at night.
Inside the InterContinental Hotel in Washington, Miao Ziwei, with a ruddy complexion, walked quickly through the lobby with four or five men and came to the VIP elevator.
“Haha, President Miao, after tomorrow, there will be big changes in the group…!” When a fat and big-eared middle-aged man was complimenting Miao Ziwei, Zhang Taotao walked over from the rest area on the side.
"Mr. Miao!" Zhang Taotao shouted.
Miao Ziwei slowly turned around and saw that the person coming was Zhang Taotao, his eyes were full of astonishment.
"Can we chat?" Zhang Taotao asked.
"Of course we can talk. Where have you been? We have been looking for you so hard." Miao Ziwei walked over, waved his hand and said, "You guys go back. I will meet with General Manager Zhang."
Everyone was speechless at the appearance of Zhang Taotao, their hearts full of doubts, but they still sensibly took another elevator to leave.
In the end, Zhang Taotao, Miao Ziwei, and his two security guards went upstairs to the hotel together.
Inside the elevator, the lights were bright. Miao Ziwei looked at Zhang Taotao with a smile and praised softly, "You look so beautiful today!"
…
In a bar in Washington, Su Tianbei drank beer and cursed gloomily, "Don't lie to me! I know why Big Brother kidnapped Zhang Taotao... It's because someone in the union complained about him."
"Just drink, can you please stop talking about these things?" Dabai asked back with a frown.
"It's not your eldest brother who has a relationship problem?!"
"Is my brother okay?"
"That's different, Dabai!" Su Tianbei replied, and drank a whole glass of beer.