Ultimate Pawn

Could it be that you can only... contact that person?

can.

She didn't want to contact that person.

Except for the New Year's Eve, they will report to the party and have a New Year's Eve dinner because of the usual completion of tasks.

She hardly has any sense of belonging to that place.

Qiu Yiren thought for a long time, but he gave up the idea.

Find another way.

She picked up the office phone and dialed the number of the Shanghai Commercial Building.

After a few minutes, the call was connected.

"Shanghai Commercial Building Office, who are you looking for?"

The phone was connected, and a magnetic female secretary's voice came from the other side.

"I'm looking for it, Boss Meng." Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes sternly said to the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, Boss Meng is in a meeting. Are you consulting on the Monopoly Act of Yuanxing Group?" On the other side of the phone, the female secretary asked with a magnetic voice.

"Yes." Qiu Yiren nodded.

"Oh, that's the case. Meng BOSS asked me to inform you that the anti-monopoly bill can be passed, please rest assured Mr. Qiu." On the other end of the phone, the female secretary said to Qiu Yiren.

Hearing these words, Qiu Yiren's heart relaxed slightly.

But she faintly felt something was wrong?

The attitude of the other party always feels a little weird?

But she couldn't tell for a while?

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were puzzled, shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and hung up the phone.

Today, the judgment of the Commercial Building almost determines the way forward for the Qiu Group.

This seems to be the only way.

...

However, at the same time.

Shanghai City, Huangpu District, downtown.

A quaint shop house located in the pedestrian street of Nanjing Road, among the bustling people.

Inside Zhang Mansion.

Ms. Zhang Jia, Zhang Ruochu is standing in front of the study incense table, holding a small wolf's pen in his hand, facing the rice paper, slowly painting.

A lifelike picture of spring and snow on the river bank is presented on rice paper.

The admiral guarded politics and religion, and went down to prevent evil.

How about Zixuejin, faith in the United States is out of season.

New Year's Day is approaching, and the spring snow is approaching.

At the right moment, Zhang Ruochu was standing in front of the book case and painting gently.

Outside the study, the eldest brother Zhang Yao, who had just finished practicing the sword in the morning outside the courtyard, at this moment... was holding the vigorous and simple knife and stepped into the study.

Zhang Yao stuck Pu Dao on the ground and started to come to Xiangan, and glanced at his sister's picture scroll.

"Ruochu, your painting is getting higher and higher." Zhang Yao commented.

The Wolf Hao in Zhang Ruochu's hands remained the same, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It's a pity, but I can't paint, that character."

Her voice, with a touch of magnetism, muttered to herself.

Hearing what his sister said, Zhang Yao instantly understood.

The ‘character’ in my sister’s mouth naturally refers to the Qiu family.

Since Qiu Yiren developed the X project, almost all of Jiangnan City has been paying attention to the focal length.

And their Zhang family is no exception.

However, my sister hasn't done anything yet.

Have been watching the changes.

"In the past few days, Yuanxing Group's monopoly of the pharmaceutical materials industry, if you should have known it at first, right?" Zhang Yao was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

The younger sister Zhang Ruochu, dressed in a snow-white cheongsam, still leaned gently in front of the incense table, howling and dancing with the wolf, sketching from life.

"As expected." She murmured back four words magnetically.

Guo Shaoze's move was foreseeable within her expectations.

"Ruochu, according to me, now...our Zhang family, it's time to make a move."

The eldest brother Zhang Yao said with a solemn voice.

"The Qiu Group has been forced to desperate. Guo Shaoze's move is really tough. It has also paved a lot for our Zhang family and saved a lot of trouble." Zhang Yao's eyes narrowed slightly. With a deep and sharp.

"Today, it is the time when my Zhang family made a move and the fisherman reaped the benefits.

Indeed, these days, the Zhang family has been dormant. Did not do it;.

Rather, waiting for an opportunity.

An enemy, and the Qiu Clan, have a chance to defeat together.

Now, Guo Shaoze's raising of the flag has severely hurt the Qiu Group.

Zhang Yao couldn't bear it anymore.

He needs to make a move, take the opportunity... to **** the Qiu Group. ,

Otherwise, if it is too late, I am afraid that the Qiu Group will be succeeded by Guo Shaoze.

At all times, if you have to grab food from the Guo family, it will be a little troublesome.

"It's too early."

However, younger sister Zhang Ruochu, with her eyes calm, slowly spit out these two words.

Holding the wolf's hair, she continued to dance lightly on the rice paper, her eyes bright, calm and indifferent.

Hearing what the younger sister said, the eldest brother Zhang Yao was taken aback and looked at her puzzled.

"Why? My Zhang family can't make it, and I'm afraid Guo Shaoze won't make it?" Zhang Yao asked puzzledly. Although he is the eldest brother, he is not as good as his sister.

Today, except for his father.

The entire Zhang family, up and down, almost listened to Ling and his sister.

This 24-year-old younger sister, who just graduated from Fuxing University, has become the family's think tank.

"Guo Shaoze's knife... is very sharp." With a radian at the corner of Zhang Ruochu's mouth, he gently stroked a dotted line on the rice paper.

The ink and wash are light and colorful, forming a cloud of smoke.

"Before, since he was allowed to seize and annex the forces of the Huang Family, then... there must be something useful. Let him go." Zhang Ruochu's voice was magnetically calm, and said lightly.

"What's more, the success or failure of the Qiu Group is hard to say."

"Why can't it be said? In this round, Qiu Yi people will lose, no doubt. Even the Ministry of Commerce was bought by Guo Shaoze." The eldest brother Zhang Yao asked puzzledly.

Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes condensed slightly.

After hesitating for a long time, he uttered four words, "Because of him."

When this statement fell, the wolf in Zhang Ruochu's hand was unnoticeable and trembled slightly.

On the rice paper, leave an ink dot.

he?

Because of him?

The eldest brother Zhang Yao didn't react for a long time.

It took a long time to suddenly wake up.

"You mean... Chen?"

Zhang Yao only said one last name, and didn't say it any more.

Because this name is already known.

Sister Zhang Ruochu has calm eyes and nodded slowly.

The him in her mouth is exactly...Chen Zongheng.

"He is just a mere martial artist... Even if he can fight, he can't touch this Jiangnan business world, right?" Big brother Zhang Yao asked puzzledly.

"Two months ago, I thought like you did." Zhang Ruochu shook his head, and a trace of depth flashed through the beautiful pupils.

"But he killed the Huang family."

As soon as this statement came out, the air in the study fell silent.

Yes.

The power of one person slaughtered the Huang family.

The Huang Family, although at the end of the four major families.

But, that is also a century-old giant after all.

If you are killed by one person, you will be destroyed?

This level of strength is...not to be underestimated.

The eldest brother Zhang Yao was silent, and for a long time he said with disdain, "He and my knife are not necessarily fast."

To that Chen Zongheng, Zhang Yao was hostile and disdainful.

As the heir to Zhang's mansion, how could he be afraid that there will be a lot of trouble?

"But I can't see him."

Zhang Ruochu said with a complicated tone.

She subconsciously danced the wolf's small pen in her hand, lightly rendered the ink dot on the rice paper, and turned it into a fierce eagle soaring across the sky and snow.

A fierce eagle suddenly entered Jiangnan.

Who can guess the situation?

Chen Zong is here.

Even Zhang Ruochu couldn't guess exactly who won and who lost in this battle.

Two months ago, she had guessed wrong once.

Now, she didn't dare to guess wrong a second time.

Therefore, at this time, you can't make a move.

...

In the evening, the Mercedes Benz fleet was driving slowly in the night.

Approaching New Year's Day, the night in the south of the Yangtze River became even colder.

In the Maybach car, the heating is turned on to the maximum, but it is still warm.

Qiu Yiren sat in the back seat with a complicated face.

Faintly staring out the window.

Nowadays, all kinds of pressure are pressing down.

In this situation, she could only adjust her mentality and face it calmly.

It's almost New Year's Day.

This New Year's Eve, for her, is unprecedented worry.

She turned her head and glanced lightly at Mr. Chen beside her.

Mr. Chen still sat calmly on the chair, faintly puffing out smoke rings.

The entire Maybach compartment was filled with the strong pungent smell of smoke rings.

These days, Qiu Yiren has been influenced by Mr. Chen's smoke ring every day, and he has almost become accustomed to enduring the pungent smell of smoke.

"Sir, your salary this month...maybe you will be in arrears for a few days." Qiu Yiren hesitated for a moment and said apologetically to Chen Zongheng.

According to her, she set a salary for Chen Zongheng.

Is the annual salary, one hundred million.

It is sent according to the month, so every month, Chen Zong must be paid 10 million yuan in salary.

In the previous few months, salaries were paid as usual.

A salary of 10 million yuan is credited to Mr. Chen's bank card as usual on a monthly basis.

However, now, in this extraordinary period, the Qiu Yi people are forced to... suspend Mr. Chen's salary payment in an attempt to alleviate the company's economic crisis.

Because Mr. Chen's monthly salary alone can match the monthly salary of thousands of employees in a factory under the group.

Qiu Yiren couldn't bear to let the thousands of employees cut off their wages and livelihoods. Because those employees are burdened with various pressures from car loans, mortgages, and family.

Helpless, she can only try to convince Mr. Chen.

Let's suspend Mr. Chen's income and wages to subsidize those factory employees.

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