At the Chijun base, Zhang Taotao looked at the two Su brothers and said softly, "I have a friend who can actually talk to Wu Boxin, and he's also in the Chamber of Commerce."
Su Tianyu turned his head, looked at his sister-in-law with bright eyes and said, "I told you, if my brother brings you here, it will definitely make me happy..."
“Bang!”
Su Tiannan slapped him and said, "What the hell are you talking about?"
Su Tianyu shrank his neck: "What I mean is that once my sister-in-law makes a move, we will know whether it is true or not. Come on, tell us in detail, what kind of relationship is it?!"
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District 2, Manchester City.
This is an ancient British city, which is world-famous for football. Before the Christian era, it was the darling of capital, with a developed tourism industry. It is a paradise for models, wealthy people, and entertainment reporters, and it also has the title of a glorious city that never sleeps.
In the evening, around seven o'clock.
In a mountain villa in Manchester, Wu Boxin sat in the study on the second floor, drinking red wine calmly, completely ignoring the six or seven men in suits standing at the door.
Wu Boxin is 55 years old and of Chinese descent. He is the chairman of the Second District Chinese Business Association and a district councillor in the Second District Lower House.
Wu Boxin's grandfather was one of the earliest Chinese immigrants. He brought his family to Manchester in the old century. This old man was very serious. After working hard for nearly 30 years, he founded the Chinese Merchants Association, which was considered a capital for starting from scratch in that era.
Under the leadership of Wu Boxin's father, the Hualian Business Association developed relatively smoothly. Although there were no major breakthroughs, it achieved a smooth transition and accumulated foundation.
More than 20 years ago, Wu's father passed away and Wu Boxin took over the family business. At that time, he was very young and energetic. He used the foundation accumulated by his father to completely expand the Hualian Business Association in the new era.
Currently in District 2, this business association has a huge influence in both the political field and the Chinese community. Its size and political value are not comparable to the Coders Association, because it takes the route of the upper level controlling the lower level, and many of the bigwigs in the association are among the best in the Chinese community.
Wu Boxin was quite successful in his career, but his life was not satisfactory. He was a bit traditional and always wanted to have more boys to make his family more prosperous, but unfortunately... his health was not very good and his luck was not good, so he only had three daughters and one son.
When he was young, Wu Boxin was a low-key and introverted person, very pragmatic, and took every step firmly. But as time went by, he became more and more aggressive as he got older. Some of his remarks in recent years were quite radical, which is why he was "invited" here.
In short, his life journey perfectly illustrates the saying that the older you are, the more aggressive you should be, while the younger you should be, the more steady you should be.
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In the room.
Wu Boxin drank red wine and stroked his sparse Mediterranean hair. This was his habit. Since his wife passed away, he has been very concerned about his image. He dated several famous models and stars, but he didn't develop any feelings for them. He was even cuckolded twice.
This kind of mental blow is absolutely fatal. In a rage, Wu Boxin had an "enlargement" surgery, which cost more than one million yuan, but it was useless. It took as long as it should have.
“Squeak!”
When Wu Boxin was drinking, the door was pushed open and a young Chinese man in a suit walked in: "Hello, Mr. Wu."
Wu Boxin looked at the other party with contempt and did not respond at all.
"Haha. My name is Zhang Baofeng. I'm a foreign intelligence agent of the Central Bureau of a large district. Hello!" The young man stretched out his hand.
Wu Boxin crossed his legs and didn't even look at the other person.
He is very rampant.
But he has the capital to be so arrogant. Old Wu is not only the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, he is also the regional councilor of the Second District Lower House.
Some people may not quite understand the value of this identity, and always feel that the position of parliamentarian is more of a halo bonus and has no practical use.
But the reality is that within the political system of District 2, the councillors are very powerful and it is not the case that anyone with money can get in.
The main administrative structure of the Second District is a two-chamber system. The upper house and the lower house are the highest legislative and administrative bodies in the region. Its most direct power is that it can dismiss the first leader and reject the leader's decisions.
The House of Lords is the House of Nobles. Since there are a large number of "royal descendants" in District Two, some of the seats in the House of Lords are obtained through inheritance. The remaining seats are only selected from dignitaries. There is no such thing as private recommendation or voting.
The House of Commons, also known as the House of Commons, has members who are all elected by local governments.
In the old era, the number of members of the House of Commons was only 650. After the integration of various countries in the new era, the total number of seats expanded to 2,100. But you have to know that this covers the population of the entire European continent.
What kind of competitiveness is this? What kind of value is this
The two houses can participate in regional political discussions, and every vote is worth a fortune.
Therefore, the Central Bureau of a large district could only "politely" invite Wu Boxin, but they did not dare to use force against him, let alone assassinate him.
On the sofa.
Zhang Baofeng looked at Wu Boxin and chuckled, saying, "Mr. Wu, it's still a matter of unified management by the association. We intend to help you integrate all the Chinese Chambers of Commerce in District 2, and you will be the leader to provide unified guidance and management..."
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Wu Boxin started out with the essence of Chinese culture: "You want me to lead the way in being a traitor and learn from Old Wang? I'm telling you straight, don't even mention you're some shitty bureau in District 1. Even if you're the highest judicial body in District 2, I won't give a shit about you! Didn't you arrest me? Fine, I'll take this opportunity to recuperate. Even if you beg me, I won't leave."
"Don't get excited...!"
"I'll check three numbers and you'll get out of here right now, otherwise I'll pour this glass of wine down your nose." Wu Boxin cursed in a slightly excited tone.
"Haha." Zhang Baofeng looked at him and said, "If you don't accept this way of communication, then we can only try another one."
"Are you going to torture me?!" Wu Boxin sneered and cursed, "I'm over 50 years old. I've probably thought about something a thousand times before it came out of my mouth. If I were afraid of you, I wouldn't be firing in public! I just want to scold you bastards. The efforts of overseas Chinese businessmen for more than a hundred years are going to go down the drain because of your bullshit policy. You are going against the general public. You will definitely not have a good ending!"
Zhang Baofeng was not excited, he just turned around and nodded to the person at the door.
About thirty seconds later, a young man in his twenties was brought in. He was wearing a well-fitting suit and had a high-quality human male hairstyle. He walked up to Wu Boxin.
Old Wu was stunned for a moment: "Why are you back?"
"Dad... I've already voted, you should vote too." The young man bent over and sat on the sofa: "I think the unified management proposal put forward by the Central Bureau is very suitable..."
"I'm the perfect match for the fucking Sixth!"
Wu Boxin cursed angrily and threw the wine glass over.
“Swish!”
The young man dodged with his head tilted to the side, his hair not even messed up: "Dad, just agree to it...!"