"boss Zhang."

It's half a week in a flash.

Because there is no interference from above.

As far as the group is concerned, the integration was easily completed.

And I don't know if I don't check.

The original Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group was a real estate group mainly engaged in real estate development.

It can be displayed on company reports.

In the company's net profit, casino profits accounted for as high as 33%, while the core industry, real estate, only accounted for 30%.

Scratch your head.

Also.

In the company's profit statement, the loan business ranked third.

Accounted for 16 percent.

leftover.

Hotel chains, nightclubs, bars.

The combined profit ratio of the three accounts for only 25% of the total profit.

"A golden belt for murder and arson?"

Zhang Heng's face was full of helplessness, and then he looked at Secretary Liu who knocked on the door: "What's the matter?"

Secretary Liu was full of joy.

How is this laughing?

Just like the weasel who stole the chicken, he looked like a villain: "Mr. Zhang, the good news is that the new director, Chai Ming, code-named Zombie Demon, was seriously injured in the operation to siege the corpses of his son and mother, and has been picked up by helicopter." Go to the provincial capital."

"Ok?"

Zhang Heng looked puzzled: "What kind of good news is this?"

"what?"

Secretary Liu was at a loss for words for a while: "Mr. Zhang, Chai Ming is in the same group as Lu. Once he leaves, Bureau 444 will have no leader. Lu won't be able to flourish."

"You."

Zhang Hengman was helpless: "Don't you know what's going on with the group? Gambling, lending, bars open to minors, hotels full of small cards at night, which one is not illegal."

Done.

Zhang Hengyu said earnestly: "We sell stinky tofu, so we have to sell stinky tofu, we can't say it's delicious against our will, let alone let people say it's stinky.

Let’s just talk about Chai Ming.

Without him, the next person who comes will not deal with us?
Our foundation is not clean, and no one can overcome this hurdle. "

I thought about it.

Zhang Heng decided: "You replaced me this afternoon and held a press conference. In the name of the company, donate [-] police cars and three helicopters to the Municipal Bureau."

"This!" Secretary Liu was a little dazed: "Mr. Zhang, that's a lot of money, and after donating, those few won't get any benefit except face. Should we exchange the money for buying the plane into banknotes? "

Zhang Heng looked like a fool.

Secretary Liu still hasn't figured out one problem, that is, he is not offering bribes.

Yangjiang.

Not just a name.

Under this name, there are millions of ordinary people living.

Why did he donate police cars and helicopters.

For yourself?
No.

Chai Ming was seriously injured, which shows that the strength of the son and mother corpses is currently at the forefront of the times.

How big is the entire Yangjiang.

The corpse of mother and child was the first thunder that exploded, and it will not be the last.

Chai Ming is not here at the moment.

Jiang City's 444 Investigation Bureau has no leader.

for sure.

There won't be too many captains like Chai Ming in Handong's side.

One person is in charge of one city.

Chai Ming was seriously injured, and there would be a vacancy in Yangjiang's defense, and there would be no second captain-level presence to fill it in a short time.

There must be a pattern in being a person.

The person guarding Yangjiang to prevent supernatural events and evil cultivators was seriously injured.

Is it worth being happy?

If it gets messy, Zhang Heng should come out to wipe his ass. This is his hometown, so he can't just leave it alone.

"Buy some new police cars, it can improve the morale of the police."

"The helicopter allows the police to rush to the scene as soon as possible if necessary."

Zhang Heng sat on the boss chair: "At this stage, I don't want to show my face too much, but I don't want Yangjiang to get out of control, even if this is an unstoppable trend of the times, I also hope to slow down, slow down, that's the best transition."

Hear this.

Secretary Liu walked away step by step.

speak up.

He is not a good person, and has even done a lot of bad things, such as forcing a new female subordinate to be his lover as the company's top secretary.

But he asked himself or himself.

Looking at Zhang Heng, who was sitting on the boss's chair and constantly reviewing documents, he thought to himself: "If it was Mr. Zhuang, he might be happily opening champagne right now, so why not call that backer to announce the good news?"

pattern.

What is the pattern.

Mr. Zhuang only thinks of himself.

As for Zhang Heng, he was really crying for Zhou Yu, not holding back at this moment.

"Thirty police cars?"

"There are three more helicopters?"

at the same time.

In the office, Director Lu also had a look of disbelief when he received the news: "Give it to us?"

"For us."

The director of the publicity department was very happy: "As expected of our leading company, let's talk about this helicopter, we have two, but whoever dares to use it usually, I don't know how long it will take to complete a set of approval procedures.

As for the three helicopters presented as a gift, Secretary Liu said that whether it is maintenance, maintenance, or fuel costs, they are all charged to Maoshan Group. We can use them with confidence and boldly, and we don’t even need to pay for fuel. "

Some mind wandering.

Holding a pen in his hand, Director Lu said after a long time, "Are you really a newcomer?"

aside.

The publicity officer glanced at the table.

As soon as I saw it, there was a document on the table, which read: 'Maoshan Group Resolution No. [-]: Internal rectification plan. '

hiss!
I dare not read more.

A group's internal rectification plan is top secret no matter where it is placed.

The publicity officer dared not ask where the proposal came from.

But he can be sure, whether it is the original Zhuang Group or the current Maoshan Group.

internal.

Someone definitely chooses to defect, and the position is not low.

"boss Zhang."

There are no secrets in the world that are true secrets.

in the afternoon.

As soon as the press conference for the donation was held, Secretary Liu came to report: "The group's internal rectification plan appeared on the desk of Bureau Lu."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng asked without raising his head, "And then?"

"We only sent this rectification plan to the managers of each department, and the general manager of the company in charge, and we internally"

Secretary Liu was about to say something.

Zhang Heng waved his hand and interrupted, "We are fine internally."

"Uh"

Secretary Liu tentatively asked, "Aren't you going to investigate?"

"unnecessary."

Zhang Heng emphasized: "The predecessor of Maoshan Group is Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group." This is an old-fashioned group that has existed for 30 years. Just like our people in the Municipal Bureau, how can you expect that there are no people on the other side. . "

to this matter.

Zhang Heng actually doesn't care: "Don't do any internal review, or you will be fooled, because with the death of Mr. Zhuang and the internal rectification of the group, many departments are in panic. The most important thing now is stability. Such a big company with tens of thousands of employees, who can be the insider, and who can't be the insider?"

"clear."

Secretary Liu also heard Zhang Heng's hidden meaning, and said again: "Tonight, the Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce has a dinner party. Look."

"Let's go."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "Although I'm not interested in this kind of business gathering, I still have to show my face in front of everyone and see what kind of people these people are."

Done.

Zhang Heng added: "How is your discussion with Gusu about the contracting project of Maoshan Scenic Area?"

"not too good."

Secretary Liu told the truth: "Maoshan Scenic Area is a national-level 5A scenic area, and it is also a tourism project re-launched by the Gusu Culture and Tourism Bureau. I heard that it can sell millions of tickets and souvenirs every day. More importantly, , There is a sanatorium for veteran cadres built over there, this is not something that can be moved with money.”

Zhang Heng was also speechless.

Since the period of the Republic of China, after the establishment of the Huangtu Realm, a world that was separated from the Dharma-ending era, all sects and sects began to move one after another.

later.

Turbulent times.

The aura here has completely dissipated, and the last group of Taoist priests who stayed behind at the mountain gate and possessed the inheritance of spells also went to Huangtu Realm. Only the preachers are left here, the kind of ordinary people who don't know magic spells and only chant scriptures and abide by the precepts .

And then.

Turbulent times.

Sweeping all monsters and monsters.

Many places were hit, and the old Taoists also went to the countryside to reform.

This goes.

That is 20 years.

What Maoshan, Longhushan.

Not to mention that there is no inheritance of magic techniques left, even if they are left, there will be a few left in 20 years.

80s.

90s.

Economic recovery, everything depends on money.

Longhu Mountain has been rebuilt, Maoshan has been rebuilt, and both have been rebuilt.

But this time.

Longhu Mountain does not belong to Longhu Mountain, nor does Maoshan belong to Maoshan.

It belongs to the imperial court.

Therefore, the mountain gate has become a tourist attraction.

until now.

Zhang Heng also looked at Maoshan.

Incense is burning in front of the door.

The attic is full of darkness.

Occasionally, there are two old Taoists who are different from the world, and they meditate and cultivate, but in the end they still fail to rectify the Dharma, and the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.

Zhang Heng saw everything in his eyes.

He understood that the Maoshan Taoist at this time was just pretending to be the place name of Maoshan.

these people.

They can no longer be regarded as Maoshan disciples, at most they are only a group of foreign cultivators who live in Maoshan.

"We still have to wait."

"At this stage, it is so difficult to obtain the management rights of Maoshan Scenic Area. It is even more difficult to occupy Maoshan and establish a school."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "Fortunately, this matter is not in a hurry. Maoshan is the ancestral land of my Maoshan sect. It is my destiny to obey my fate. Except for casual cultivators who can't figure out the situation, I want to occupy it." Outside the holy land of practice, none of the group of people who went down with me would dare to make this joke."

Ok.

Not urgent.

Latent for a while, waiting for the age of the spirit.

At this stage.

Due to the limitation of heaven and earth, nothing can be repaired, and the threat of guns to monks is still too great.

night.
Yangjiang is a small place.

But because of the sea, the economy is not bad.

Let's just say that there are 118 billionaires in total.

Today, however, is a private gathering, on the one hand to help everyone get to know each other, and on the other hand to integrate resources.

"boss Zhang."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

As a representative of the local leading enterprises.

Zhang Heng.

Definitely a hit at the party.

all the way.

Everyone raised their glasses one after another, even though Zhang Heng didn't respond to this.

of course.

It's not that Zhang Heng is too proud.

It's just that there are too many people tonight, hundreds of billionaires alone, plus their family members, female companions, and some celebrities who were invited to come to the atmosphere group, one can see at a glance No less than 400 people.

"boss Zhang."

"I heard that tonight's party is a little different. At [-] pm, there will be a charity auction to raise money for the city's pension projects."

Go inside.

Secretary Liu was talking beside him.

"Based on the standards of previous years, how much do we have to donate?"

Zhang Heng didn't ask anyone else.

Because he knows that, as a local leading company, these people all donate after him. He donates 100 million, the next one donates 90, and the next one donates 80, and so on according to the size of their respective companies.

"The situation is uncertain."

"If it is organized at the state and provincial level, it is usually 3 to 5 million."

"Organized at the prefectural and municipal level, usually 1 to 3 million."

"Sunshine Pension Project."

"It is said that it is to renovate houses for the elderly and provide warmth. In fact, it is a bottomless pit. 100 million means enough. After all, the elderly cannot create value for us. If you have this money, it is better to donate it to the school. After graduation, the children can still pay for it. Come to work at the company."

Secretary Liu didn't sound good.

But this is the reality, even at the top, the funding for nursing homes is less than one-tenth of that of the school.

"Two million."

Zhang Heng also sighed: "100 million goes to the company's account, and 200 million goes to my personal account."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

Secretary Liu nodded in response, and then whispered: "Mr. Zhang, the one in front is Mr. Jiang from Qianglong Group, the one who has been fighting Mr. Zhuang all these years."

Qianglong Group.

It is the second only to Zhuang's Group in Jiangyang, which is the existence of the Maoshan Group at the moment.

Main direction.

Real estate, food courts, restaurants, and supermarket chains.

As for why the two companies were very unhappy.

The reason is also simple, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Arrived at Zhang Heng.

Hatred is also inherited.

The headquarters of the Zhuang Group was renamed as the headquarters of the Maoshan Group.

The Qianglong Group sent a plaque with the word "precarious", which made many people at that time see the excitement.

"Yo!"

"Isn't this Mr. Zhang!!"

Without waiting for Zhang Heng to step forward.

Mr. Jiang, who was hinted by people around him, also found Zhang Heng and his party, and said with something in his words: "Mr. Zhang is really young and promising. I heard that you didn't leave any of the shares left by Mr. Zhuang to Mr. Zhuang's children. With a godson like you, Mr. Zhuang must be very happy."

"What did you say?"

Hear this.

The bodyguards following Zhang Heng were about to attack.

"Um"

Zhang Heng reached out his hand to stop the bodyguard, and said, "Mr. Jiang, the grievances between you and Mr. Zhuang are already a generation ago. Mr. Zhuang is gone. Is there any need for you and me to continue fighting?"

"Needed."

"very necessary."

Mr. Jiang was in high spirits: "Fighting with others is a lot of fun. Yangjiang is so big. If there is you, there is no mine. Why not fight? Besides, if there is no opponent in life, wouldn't it be too lonely?"

talking.

Mr. Jiang said again: "I have been fighting with Mr. Zhuang for 30 years, and I was about to win, but he died in the end.

Originally, I shouldn't make it difficult for you, because you are a junior.

But I heard that Zhuang is always killed by you, so that's interesting. I have to compete with you. If you win your godfather, if I win you again, it is equivalent to winning Zhuang Qiang. "

Ha ha
Zhang Heng didn't quite understand Mr. Jiang's brain circuit.

Maybe he is really lonely.

But the problem is.

Zhang Heng is not a good opponent.

He was in a latent moment, and he didn't bother to be stared at all the time.

How to do.

or.

Let him go with Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang must miss him very much.

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