How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Kyoto, within the second ring road, Changsheng Group.

nine in the morning.

Standing at the entrance of a building that is nearly a hundred stories high.

Hu Jiuer's neck was raised to 90°, but he had not yet seen the top of the building.

"Cousin! Let me ask you, when did China become so developed?"

"Skyscrapers! Even in San Francisco, we can't see a few, but Kyoto is full of them!"

One day ago, Yang Zhao and Hu Jiuer arrived in Kyoto secretly.

The two are about to meet Chen Wentian, the current leader of the Xiling sect.

Seeing that his cousin looked like a country bumpkin, Yang Zhao was speechless.

You are obviously from Yingjiang, the most powerful country in the universe.

How come when I arrived in Kyoto of the Dragon Kingdom, I was just like Grandma Liu who was entering the city for the first time, shouting and screaming.

To tell the truth.

The development of Long Kingdom in recent years also surprised Yang Zhao.

He grew up in Yingjiang, and the information he received only came from TV news and the words and deeds of his parents.

In my impression, the streets of Dragon Country, especially Kyoto, are still full of banners and slogans, and bicycles are everywhere crossing the roads.

But when you see drone delivery, unmanned taxis, unmanned stores, and even unmanned fun kiosks...

Ahem, although this thing has long been popular.

Yang Zhao still felt fresh.

If things continue to develop at this rate, what's the gap between Kyoto and Takajiang?

"Let's go! Don't be silly. When you see the leader of Xieling later, don't let your family touch Colonel Jin's face."

Yang Zhao pushed his cousin and walked towards the entrance of the building.

Hu Jiuer nodded stupidly, wiped the snot bubbles from his cold nose due to arriving in the north, and chased after him excitedly.

"Cousin! I've fought against the five sects. I've been poor by touching gold, moved mountains and fields, rich by unloading mountains. I've watched mountains and mountains and become gods. My ancestors will never deceive me."

"In a moment, can you please let Chen Kui-chan treat us to some old Beijing roast duck..."

Yang Zhao rolled his eyes when he heard this.

The so-called fighting against the five gates, being poor by touching gold, moving mountains and fields, getting rich by unloading mountains, looking at the mountains and seeing the gods on the hills is actually a way of saying it.

It means that those who touch gold are either monks or thieves. They never see the light of day. Even if they have money, they will squander it quickly and dare not save.

So they are often in a state of poverty.

Moving to the mountains and wilderness is because the people of the moving mountains like to travel alone. They often set foot in famous mountains and rivers, fearing no one, not being close to anyone, and even if they die in the wilderness, no one will know.

And Xiling Fu means that for thousands of years, the Xiling family has been a group of green forest heroes. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, they robbed homes and houses. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they engaged in similar Yakuza businesses, making a lot of money and becoming extremely wealthy.

Guanshan Heng is because this sect has relied on the imperial power from the beginning and holds power in its hands, which is quite a bit like fighting against the power of others.

As for the God Faqiu, it is because I have never seen a descendant of Faqiu walking in the rivers and lakes.

The legendary Faqiu seal also disappeared long ago during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.

People in this sect all possess magical powers, which cannot be saved by ordinary people.

But obviously after so many years, the five sects have died, become disabled, fled, and perished, and have long been silent in the long river of history.

Yang Zhao just didn't expect it.

Changsheng Mountain, as mentioned by the old man in the past, has developed into Changsheng Group.

but……

cousin!

We are not poor either!

Not to mention our Yang family, your Hu family is also a bully in San Francisco.

My cousin can still afford a whole batch of Peking duck.

"Shut up! Jiu'er, do you want the national security to surround this place again?"

Yang Zhao turned his head and shouted in a low voice. Hu Jiuer was so frightened that he spat out his tongue and hurriedly did not dare to talk nonsense.

The two walked into Changsheng Group, but unfortunately they were stopped in the lobby on the first floor.

"I'm sorry, are you looking for someone or doing business?"

The girl at the front desk asked with a smile, but she extended her hand with no intention of letting them pass.

Yang Zhao looked at the dozens of card swiping gates in the hall and the scene of nearly a hundred people swarming to work, and sighed.

I once again lamented the strength of the Xiling family.

A thief who started in the green forest suddenly developed into one of the world's top 500 companies.

Who the hell would believe it!

"Looking for the chairman of your Changsheng Group, Chen Wentian." Yang Zhao replied with a smile.

The girl at the front desk suddenly had a dark look on her face.

Brother!

Stop it.

Our Changsheng Group currently has 30,000 to 40,000 employees across the country, spread across major industries, and has become one of several leading companies in Longguo.

Chairman Chen is less than fifty years old this year, and he is full of various BUFFs. He is a legendary son of luck, comparable to Qiang Dong and Teng Yun.

You two have to go to Chairman Chen when you come up. How is this different from going to Shenzhen City to find Brother Xiao Ma, going to Hangzhou to find Jack Ma, or going to JD headquarters to find Da Qiangzi?

Did you say we'd meet in person?

"Forehead……"

But out of politeness, the girl at the front desk still smiled.

"Both of you, except for sleeping, Chairman Chen has a strict schedule every day."

"At this point in time..."

The girl at the front desk looked at the clock on the wall and said, "He is holding a high-level meeting. He will definitely not be able to meet you."

"Ok?"

Yang Zhao frowned: "It's okay, I can wait."

The girl at the front desk also dropped her smile.

You can't understand people's words, can you?

Even if you are a relative of Chairman Chen, if you want to see the chairman, you must make an appointment at least ten days in advance.

After making an appointment and getting Chairman Chen's approval, we only have twenty minutes at most to meet.

What are you waiting for?

Waiting for the sea to die?

The girl at the front desk had no choice but to turn around and take out an appointment registration form and hand it to Yang Zhao.

"Sir, please fill out this form and leave your contact information. We will call you back in about five working days to see if Chairman Chen will meet you."

Yang Zhao frowned.

Because he saw that the appointment list was already scheduled for ten days later.

Five working days is a week, and then push it back to ten days.

If I want to see you, Chen Wentian, I need to wait half a month?

What a fucking joke!

Digging graves is not that slow.

Just as Yang Zhao was about to speak, Hu Jiuer on the side couldn't help it.

"We are all in the same camp, what kind of pretense are we trying to show off! Once we are clean, we will become the big boss? Isn't that a big mistake..."

"Jiu'er!"

Yang Zhao sternly shouted to stop his cousin from talking nonsense.

Blue Road has Blue Road rules.

No matter how dissatisfied you are, you can't demolish others, otherwise it will be a situation of endless struggle.

What's more, you and I are still in the national security headquarters in Kyoto, where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is located.

Don’t you really want to live?

After Yang Zhao stopped Hu Jiuer, he regained his smile and took out a small gadget and handed it to the girl at the front desk.

"I won't fill out the appointment form."

"Please give this thing to Chairman Chen and give him a message."

"Just say that the descendants of the Yang family are visiting and hope to meet Chairman Chen."

"This is……"

The girl at the front desk looked at the thing in Yang Zhao's hand and took it blankly.

To be honest, the other party's demeanor is not ordinary.

How dare she, a waiter who works as a receptionist, offend someone randomly.

If someone is really important to Chairman Chen, his job will be thrown away immediately.

"Show it to him and he will know."

After Yang Zhao finished speaking with a smile, he pulled Hu Jiuer to sit on the sofa nearby and waited quietly.

The girl at the front desk hesitated for a moment, then had to swipe her card to enter the group and take the elevator all the way up.

Unlike Yang Zhao who was calm and composed, Hu Jiuer was extremely worried.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, she whispered: "Cousin, will Chen Wentian see that thing and not see us?"

Yang Zhao smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, it won't happen!"

……

"Director Chen, the real estate project in Fengtai has reached a bottleneck period, and the money to guarantee the delivery of the building cannot be applied for. Can you see if you can buy another piece of land, build some momentum, and collect some money..."

At a high-level meeting of Changsheng Group, a real estate manager stood up and whispered something to the leader.

The man was about forty years old, with a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a calm and intimidating expression.

He is Chen Wentian, the current chairman of Changsheng Group, one of several self-made examples in Longguo.

After hearing the report from the general manager of the branch, he did not raise his eyelids and concentrated on operating the laptop in front of him.

"cannot!"

Chen Wentian refused.

"Old Song, the real estate industry is in decline, and you still think of ways to cut off the common people? Isn't that unethical?"

"Find your own solution! Stop work if you don't have money, and I'll replace you immediately. I'll see if the real estate sector can turn around without you!"

The general manager surnamed Song sat down wiping the cold sweat on his head.

"There is a way, there is a way! Don't worry, Mr. Chen..."

Another general manager in charge of the logistics industry stood up.

"Director Chen, our Changsheng Express has negotiated the equity acquisition situation with Shunfeng. If everything goes well, our express delivery business will be packaged and sold. Without the prerequisite investment, we will make a profit of no less than 10 billion US dollars... "

Chen Wentian's eyelids twitched and he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He was still looking at the computer in front of him intently.

"Okay, if you join the game and cut less than one percent of the cake, it's not bad. Let's sell it."

"Yes!"

The other person sat down with a happy face.

Immediately afterwards, more people stood up one after another.

There are financial sectors, catering sectors, construction sectors, even manufacturing production sectors and so on.

Chen Wentian still didn't raise his eyes, listening quietly, giving some suggestions and decisions from time to time.

He finally looked up after only one manager stood up.

"Director Chen, officials from Canada, Eagle Sauce, England, and France have seized four of our overseas charities at the same time, seizing more than 60 billion U.S. dollars. After I received the news, I immediately contacted the people in charge of the four countries, but they always avoided me. Don’t talk about it. Look…”

Chen Wentian's expression changed drastically.

When he realized that there were dozens of subordinates sitting in front of him, he smiled lightly, hiding his surprise very well.

"Haha, is it illegal to donate money? Lao Li, you don't have to worry about this matter. I will handle it myself."

Chen Wentian finished speaking calmly and started operating the computer again.

But after seeing the scene on the screen, he immediately cursed.

"I'm going to fuck you, sir! Do you know how to play your damn cards? You will pay the landlord's bill. Your special mother sincerely lets him go!"

All participants:…

Gan!

Chairman Chen still can't change his habit of liking Landlords.

"Oh, it cost me hundreds of thousands more beans, it hurts me to death!"

Chen Wentian covered his chest, as if he had lost tens of billions of dollars.

Everyone looked tense and did not dare to talk nonsense. When they saw that all the important things had been reported, they stood up and left.

Just as he stood up, he saw the chairman's beautiful secretary pushing open the door and entering.

"Director Chen, there are two people downstairs who insist on seeing you right away. They even took this thing and said it was a descendant of the Yang family. Look..."

The female secretary spread out Yang Zhao's things in the palm of her hand and showed them in front of Chen Wentian.

"Descendants of the Yang family? My special mother knows too many people named Yang. Who are they..."

Chen Wentian had just clicked the button to rob the landlord, and he casually glanced at the thing in the secretary's hand, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Call them up immediately!"

But I saw a copper rooster about half the size of a mobile phone, with its head raised high.

In the hands of the secretary, he sang loudly.