Reborn 1980 has become the favorite of rough guys

"I'm looking for your grandfather to help me with something. I wonder if you can help me introduce him?"

"No problem, Brother Kui, let's go eat and drink first, and I'll take care of you."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, let's finish the matter first and then talk about it!" Huang Xiang responded quickly.

"But my grandpa is not at home now? He has gone fishing today." Bao Zihang looked embarrassed.

"Then let's find your dad. Is your dad at home?" Huang Xiang asked reluctantly.

"Looking for my dad?" Baozi An shrank his neck, a trace of fear flashed across his dandy face.He hesitated for a moment, then put on a brave face and said, "Okay, just give me a few scoldings and I'll take you up."

"Thank you, Zi'ang, for embarrassing you." Liang Zhankui thanked him.

"Brother Kui, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you, I would die in Thailand and never come back."

Bao Ziang immediately backed the car back into the garage and led the two of them up to the second floor.

"Let's go! I'll take you up to find my dad. If he dares not to help, I will fight with him to the end."

"That's not necessary. Chairman Bao and I met by chance. Helping is a matter of friendship, not helping is the right way. Don't let my affairs affect the relationship between your father and son."

Liang Zhankui smiled lightly, he would not pin everything on others.

The three people entered the second floor, and the servant immediately greeted them to sit down.

"Brother Kui, please sit down and have a cup of tea. I'll go up and take a look first."

Baozi walked up to the third floor with a strong step. After a while, he came downstairs with a dark face.

"Brother Kui! Just wait a moment. My dad will handle the matter at hand and will come down right away."

He turned on the TV and drank tea and chatted with Liang Zhankui.

Just before noon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped down from upstairs.

"Dad! Why did it take you so long to come down?" Bao Ziang hurriedly came up to meet him.

Bao Yiran glanced at Liang Zhankui. The two looked at each other, and each felt a hint of oppression in the other's eyes.

One is domineering after working hard in the business world for a long time.

The other one is the fierce evil spirit honed with swords and spears on the battlefield.

Bao Yiran felt a shiver in his heart. He originally thought he was playing with his unlucky son, those playboys.

He deliberately left him alone and then dismissed him casually.

But just when their eyes met, he knew that his guess was wrong, and it was very wrong.

The man in front of him was definitely not simple. The aura he released was even hard for him to hold back.It can be confirmed from his following God.This person must have been on the battlefield, and he is not just an ordinary person.

Who is this person?

How could his dandy son know such a great person?

A trace of doubt flashed in Bao Yiran's eyes.

He hurried downstairs, "Mr. Liang, I have kept you waiting for a long time. My matter is a bit troublesome and it will take a long time to deal with it."

"Don't dare! Chairman Bao is busy with things, so I have the temerity to come and disturb you. I'm really sorry." Liang Zhankui was neither impatient nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor humble.

"It's easy! I don't know what Mr. Liang wants from me."

Bao Yiran sat opposite him, smiling and looking amiable.

Liang Zhanzhang took out the seal from his pocket, "I was entrusted by grandpa to ask Chairman Bao to come forward and ask grandpa out."

"How is this going?"

Bao Yiran looked at the seal and handed it back to him.

"Isn't Mr. Zhuo bedridden? Could it be that Mr. Zhuo has put the old man under house arrest?" Bao Yiran looked surprised.

"Chairman Bao hit the nail on the head. Grandpa is indeed under house arrest by his second uncle."

Liang Zhankui knew that this matter couldn't be concealed anyway, so he simply told the truth.

"Are you really the son of Zhuo Hongyi who ran away in anger back then?"

"My father is Zhuo Hongyi." Liang Zhankui also learned some about his father's past through some secret channels.

Bao Yiran thought of Mr. Zhuo looking for people everywhere, and instantly guessed what Mr. Zhuo was thinking.

"Oh! I understand. Zhuo Laoer wants to monopolize the family wealth, put the old man under house arrest, and take the group into his own hands.

Mr. Zhuo wants to make it up to you, so he wants to leave a share for his grandson, but he is unable to act. He wants to take advantage of my power and openly disclose your identity when guests gather, so that Mr. Zhuo has to accept this fact. "

"Yes! Chairman Bao is right. This is the fastest way. Chairman Bao is not willing to help, and I will never force it.

I will solve this matter in my own way, but if this happens, the Zhuo family will become torn apart. "

"Mr. Liang, in business, I am a businessman and will not offend another person for other people's affairs.

Businessmen pursue profit, and I will not do anything without profit.I wonder what Mr. Liang would give in exchange for my help? "

"Dad! If it hadn't been for Brother Kui, I might not have died the year before last, and I wouldn't have seen anyone alive." Bao Ziang said hurriedly.

"Does Mr. Liang mean this too?" Bao Yiran glanced at his son, turned around and asked.

"In a foreign country, we are all Chinese. When we see injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help. I have never thought about asking others to repay my kindness."

"Okay! Put aside the favor! Then let's discuss the terms of cooperation!"

Bao Yiran's eyes flashed with excitement.

"What conditions does Chairman Bao want?" Liang Zhankui asked.

"I want your Zhuo Group. The oil business in Iran and Iraq is far less than that. What do you think?"

"I can't agree to the Zhuo Group's oil transportation business between Iran and Iraq now. I have to have my grandfather nod and sign. But!" He paused.

"but what?"

A flash of appreciation flashed in Bao Yiran's eyes. If Liang Zhankui had agreed to his conditions just now, he would have kicked him out without mercy.

A person who only makes empty promises is not worthy of helping him, even if he is the savior of the third child.

Now Liang Zhankui refused, which made him look at him differently.

I can help you take down your competitor Yun Dong's oil transportation routes in East Asia within half a year. "

"This is impossible!" Bao Yiran looked in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible. Bao goes over first. If you don't believe me, let's take a step and talk."

"Okay! Come up with me." Bao Yiran stood up happily.

After the two talked for more than half an hour in the office upstairs, no one knew the content of the conversation except the two people upstairs, when they both appeared at the stairs.

Huang Xiang and Bao Ziang both stood up nervously.

"Brother Kui! Dad!" Bao Ziang called out anxiously.

"Mr. Liang!" Huang Xiang looked nervous.

"Mr. Liang, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Bao Yiran held his hands and felt the calluses on his fingers. He couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He was inexplicably looking forward to what he said.

Anyway, if he succeeds, he will be the boss of this industry. If he doesn't succeed, there will be no loss. He is just preparing a banquet, so he can repay his son's favor.

Seeing his father like this, Bao Ziang's heart finally fell. "Brother Kui, has the matter been settled? The three of us should go out for a drink to celebrate?"