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Huo finally realized that he had made a mistake.

Xia Chuan was not against it, but he didn't need to hide it. He could just show his strength and win for sure.

You don't even need Xia Chuan. If Lao Dao is willing to help the drunk driver, he will sweep through thousands of troops. Who dares to launch a missile for him in advance?

If you lose the bet, you will die cleanly, and the possibility of losing is extremely high.

Because there are two people, it is impossible to eliminate them at the same time. If you attack one, you must save the other one.

Huo was reminded of how Xia Chuan destroyed the health care products industry. That was a typical case of eating and drinking to one's heart's content, then peeing in the pot and leaving.

Now it's happening again.

Xia Chuan no longer needs a corrupt environment to survive, and then he can't tolerate anything.

But for financial oligarchs like the Huo family, the most profitable business is to run the government.

For example, if the government has no money to pay salaries, it can issue bonds to borrow money from financial oligarchs, and there is nothing wrong with that.

The problem is that the annual interest rate is 120%!

What business is more profitable than this and has no risk?

What the Huo family's financial oligarchs cannot let go of the most is that the plan to swallow up the oil company has reached a critical moment. If they replace Ye with drunk driving at this time, the whole plan will be ruined.

Those billions of dollars of fat meat were almost at hand, but flew away again.

Huo was unable to resist Xia Chuan and sighed: "What do you think I should do?"

Xia Chuan said with a smile: "Only by adapting to the times can you stand firm. You cannot expect that the times will never change. Now the stubborn disease has been smashed. Even if I don't deal with it, others will deal with it, and then those who don't know how to follow the change will be punished." disuse.

In the coming era, you must learn to do legal business and don't touch oil. That is the lifeblood of the Guo family. What do you mean by pinching it? Once the Ye family retreats, do you really think you can compete with the Guo family?"

Huo was suddenly horrified.

He suddenly had a terrible thought. Xia Chuan helped the drunk driver just to prevent the oil lifeline from falling into the hands of financial oligarchs.

Huo felt that this was a bit too damaging. If I cut off Rose's lifeline, what would it do to you? If you don’t get it yourself, don’t you let others get it?

But he had no power to resist.

I must continue to cooperate with Xia Chuan, otherwise I will really die without a burial place.

Huo made up his mind and said: "I am going to do high technology and have been working hard in this area. You can help me plan it."

……

It was midnight in Moscow.

Godfather Belial glanced solemnly at the four financial oligarchs and whispered: "Our eyes and ears in Khabarovsk, except for the people from the Far East Group Company, have all disappeared, and all the eavesdropping devices have been cleared, but Xia Chuan has never left the room. "

Potanin and his three companions were immediately horrified. Those were all former KGB men. Their professionalism was unquestionable, but they were uprooted.

The dead demon spirit said strangely: "They are in the room, how can they be sure outside?"

"Uh, screams. Xia Chuan started out with Xiao Feng, who did it for a day and a night, and then switched to Han Mei, also for a day and a night." Bie Lie shrugged. He wouldn't believe it if it was someone else, but neither Xia Chuan nor the old Taoist could be held to the standard of ordinary people.

Potanin said: "If it is uprooting, and only Xia Chuan can do it, there must be something wrong here."

"Well, that's the only explanation." Bielie sighed: "We have no way of knowing whether Xia Chuan and Drunk Driver have reached a secret agreement. If Xia Chuan really helps Drunk Driver, we must come up with countermeasures."

"What's Ye's attitude?" Friedman asked.

"He said that Xia Chuan made a promise last time and would not participate in Zhengzhi."

"Hey, is he comforting himself?" The dead demon spirit said angrily: "Xia Chuan does not need to participate in the political governance, he can just kill the people who are in the way."

Bielie shook his head slightly: "Killing Zhengzhi's figures means participating in Zhengzhi. As long as he is in Moscow, he will be blamed. But the possibility of them reaching an agreement is very high, and Xia Chuan must have a way to secretly help and distance himself. "

"There is nothing unusual about Far East Media and there is no indication that it is going to move," Friedman said.

Bie Lie sighed, "Far East Media is no longer useful to Xia Chuan. He has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants. There is nothing he can't do, and we certainly can't compete with him. The only solution is to talk to the drunk driver and we will help him."

"It doesn't work on Xia Chuan, and it doesn't work on drunk driving? We control most of the media, shouldn't drunk driving come after us?" said the Dead Demon Spirit.

Bie Lie also frowned: "The only explanation is that the launch time is not tomorrow, and the drunk driving will come to us at the last minute. But tomorrow Xia Chuan will go to Moscow, select people and leave together."

"Maybe Xia Chuan will come to us?" Friedman asked in a very skeptical tone.

Bielie suddenly had an idea: "Khodorkovsky will look for us."

Everyone was shocked.

……

Huo and Xia Chuanche left immediately after talking for two hours.

Xia Chuan and Han Mei lay down on the bed again, and then the people in the company heard the beautiful singing of the oriole again.

It was not until after dinner that Xia Chuan and Han Mei said goodbye to each other. Without any agreement, he just said, "Sister, I promise that you can do whatever you want in this world."

"Yes. When I get drunk, I'll go to Yanjing to find you, but I'm afraid I'll sober up as soon as I go out." Han Mei smiled with sparkling eyes.

"It doesn't matter. If you walk a few more times, you will eventually get on the plane."

"Okay." Han Mei's eyes were filled with water, and her cheeks were as red as drunkenness.

Xia Chuan left, went to the military airport, and flew back to Yanjing in his fighter jet.

After getting on the jeep, I saw Su Yi's gentle smile.

Of course she knew everything about Xia Chuan, including the agreement with the drunk driver, Xiao Feng's affairs, and Han Mei's affairs.

"Wife, are you really not angry?"

"Really not. I told you that you can sleep with any woman from now on. Just don't be sad." The jeep started smoothly and drove towards the civilian airport.

Xia Chuan was silent. He comforted himself, but he failed Su Yi.

Su Yi had no choice but to comfort him again: "Don't think too much. I can't marry you with my status. The child can't be without a mother. The family also needs a full-time wife to entertain and make decisions to manage the family business. Otherwise, won't you be worn out by these trivial matters?

So Yuhua and I, including the women in your family, are not suitable. Han Mei is the most ideal. She has no ambitions, is kind and generous, is indifferent to fame and fortune, and is content with being a good wife and mother. Only she can be a good hostess. This is all fate. . "

Xia Chuan finally let out a sigh of relief.

In the bitter cold, he got out of the car and boarded a flight to Moscow.

Su Yi stared at the flight for a long time before she said softly:

"Fool, don't be sad. Han Mei won't come. She is also proud. She knows that she can't replace her sister. She doesn't want to disappoint you, and she can't bear the pain of your disappointment. This is fate."

At this time, Han Mei was drinking.

She wanted to try and see if she could fall asleep after drinking too much.

Even if she was drunk, she would not get on the plane. It is better to keep the dream than to break it.