There is heaven above.
Down there are Suzhou and Hangzhou.
In early spring, the country's big entrepreneurs held a business event in Hexing Ancient Town as usual.
On a awning boat rippling in the blue waves, the aroma of tea lingered, and Bian Zaide, the founder of the well-known Hippo, picked up a cup of tea with a contented face.
He is still dressed in the same style, with an undershirt and cloth shoes, simple and casual. He does not look like a wealthy business tycoon at all, but like a carefree worldly master.
This may be related to his character.
In contrast, the other people on the same boat were much more "orthodox", with a dignified and extraordinary bearing.
"Mr. Bian, I really envy you, you are so happy traveling around the mountains and rivers."
A big boss smiled and sighed, the funny Mediterranean, but he can be the richest man many times. Traveling together in a boat is enough to show his status.
"Mr. Chang, you haven't figured it out yourself. You might as well give young people more opportunities. Maybe they won't let you down."
The Mediterranean boss named Chang shook his head and sighed: "I just have a hard life, and I can't compare with you, so I can only envy you."
He held a cup of tea.
There is also a business boss wearing glasses on the boat. He should be about forty years old. He should be the youngest on the boat. He sits cross-legged and is silent, as if he is deeply worried.
"Mr. Yu, drink tea."
The man named Chang Mediterranean poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of him. Although he was much older in comparison, he was still in the shopping mall. , seniority is never determined by age.
"Mr. Yu, last year Kangaroo submitted such a perfect answer to the market, why does he seem unhappy?"
Bian Zaide also looked over.
The man named Chang Mediterranean smiled and said nothing.
Relying on its monopoly dominance, Kangaroo's financial report last year was indeed quite outstanding, but you must know that that was last year.
At the beginning of this year, Kangaroo, a dominant player in the food delivery industry, suffered serious provocations. Now it has caused an uproar in the entire society. Who doesn't know?
Provocation may not even be described accurately.
To be more precise, it should be that we have encountered unprecedented severe challenges.
And.
Even more interesting is.
On the takeout circuit, kangaroos and hippos have been rivals before.
That’s right.
Hippo is also involved in the field of food delivery, but was defeated in previous confrontations.
After all, Hippo Group operates a wide range of business, but Kangaroo is different.
The takeaway is Hippo’s first try, but it is Kangaroo’s main track. The different weights may also determine the final result of the competition.
Although defeated, the food delivery platform owned by Hippo is still operating normally, but it is still half-dead under the suppression of kangaroos.
It is indeed interesting to think of these things, but when doing business, especially if the business is big, there will inevitably be competition in the details, so it is not surprising.
Mediterranean boss tastes tea, full of flavor.
“Mr. Bian also said, that was last year, and this year’s annual performance is not very good.”
Kangaroo founder Yu Fen looked at the rippling river, seemingly not interested in tasting tea. .
“The takeout field is Mr. Yu’s back garden. Could it be that the Great Wall’s special delivery really puts Mr. Yu under pressure?”
Bian Zaide asked with a smile.
Yu Fen glanced at him, smiled as well, and responded jokingly: "Don't tell me, it is indeed more stressful than when I competed with Mr. Bian."
Bo At this level, his belly is naturally very comparable to others, and Bian Zaide didn't take the little joke to heart at all.
Shopping malls are like battlefields.
Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists.
Losing once in a while is insignificant. A truly famous general must look at the overall situation.
“Only when you have pressure can you have motivation. If it is a pool of stagnant water, it would be boring.”
A few ducks swam past the bow of the boat, adding a bit of vitality to this early spring.
"Mr. Yu, if you need help, please ask as soon as possible and don't be polite."
Bian Zaide is quite heroic regardless of past grudges.
"I don't think you two can just settle down as a family."
The Mediterranean boss made a suggestion.
Although the hippo's takeout department is tepid, if it is integrated into the kangaroo, it will be more or less powerful.
Bian Zaide also looked at Yu Fen with interest and seemed to agree with this suggestion.
“I’m really worried right now, so don’t drag Mr. Bian down.”
Yu Fen hardly thought much.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Although he has won once before, just because the main track is different, it does not mean that he is better than this famous "predecessor" among the people.
His reputation has always been bad, and he is often called a capitalist or a vampire, but in the eyes of countless people, he is regarded as a god.
No matter how proud he is, he has to admit the other party's ability.
It is easy to invite God but difficult to send away.
He is not yet so desperate that he needs to lure a wolf into his house.
“It seems that Mr. Yu is still confident.”
Bian Zaide nodded with a smile and did not mention the topic again, “I hope that Mr. Yu can win the victory, which can also give I'll lower my pressure."
The Mediterranean boss realized that the Great Wall Express is not only hotly contested by Kangaroo, but the main business behind it also directly overlaps with Hippo.
"Yes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. I know that neither of you wants to bully the minority, but since the Great Wall doesn't mind, why don't you two have a good chat."
The Mediterranean boss picked up the Teapot lid.
Yu Fen said nothing.
Bian Zaide looked at the lake and smiled without saying a word.
Kyoto.
Racecourse.
After finishing two laps, Fang Jun tightened the reins, and the snow dragon colt with no mottled colors on the horse raised its front hooves and neighed loudly.
Subsequently, another pure sweaty horse galloped over and was stopped.
"Hiss..."
Dazzling and mighty.
Horses are more expensive toys than cars.
Looking at their hair and physique alone, it would be easy to exchange these two horses for two luxury homes in Kyoto.
“You know that I can’t outrun you, but you don’t know how to give in?”
“Going all out is the greatest respect for you, Brother Song, and on the card table, there is no way. See Brother Song let me go."
Fang Jun turned over and dismounted. He saw that he had been immersed in this way for many years and was quite fluent.
The horse trainer came over.
Fang Jun touched the snow dragon colt he had raised since childhood and immediately asked the horse trainer to take it away.
Song Chaoge, who had lost the game, turned over and dismounted. His movements also exuded the elegance of a wealthy family.
"Next time, let me ride your snow dragon colt, and we'll compete again."
It seemed that he was not convinced by the result of defeat.
"Brother Song, this bloody horse of yours is imported from Turkmenistan. In terms of performance, it is even better than my Snow Dragon Horse."
Fang Jun reminded meaningfully.
Song Chaoge smiled: "So, it's entirely a human problem?"
Besides the track.
Hu Die came over.
“Young Master Song.”
She said hello to Song Chaoge.
Song Chaoge smiled slightly and patted the long and strong neck of the sweat horse, "No matter how good the horse is, it doesn't matter if the tacit understanding is not good enough. You raised that snow dragon colt since he was a child."
Still making excuses.
Fang Jun was about to continue teasing, but at this time, something unexpected happened.
"Hiss..."
The tall and powerful sweaty horse suddenly ran wild, roaring and raising its front hooves, stepping towards Song Chaoge who was stroking it.
Fang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed.
“Bang!”
Next. An incredible scene happened.
In the flash of lightning, a slender beautiful leg was thrown out horizontally and hit the rampaging beast!
The purebred sweat-blooded BMW, which weighed more than 400 kilograms, immediately flew out, fell on the track, rolled half a circle, screamed in pain, and did not get up for a long time.
Hu Die retracted her foot.
Fang Jun was distracted and immediately asked: "Brother Song, are you okay?"
Song Chaoge shook his head. He was calm and calm in the face of danger. He said to the woman who helped him: "Thank you."
Fang Jun tilted his head, looked at the sweaty BMW still lying on the ground, and then looked at it again. Looking at Hu Die as if nothing had happened, his pupils dilated slightly, and he couldn't help showing surprise.
Although he knew that the other party was very skilled, he did not expect that a woman could possess such violent explosive power.
< br>"Awesome. ”
He expressed his admiration.
Hu Die’s face was calm, as if it was just a little effort.
The staff of the racecourse hurried over, terrified.
"Lock that beast back and give him a good education. "
A BMW of this level can be said to be priceless. If it were acquired by an ordinary person, it would probably have to be cared for as an ancestor, but in Fang Jun's eyes, it is still just a beast.
Khan The bloody horse seemed to be seriously injured and could not stand up on its own. In the end, the racecourse sent a tow truck to transport it away
Fang Jun withdrew his gaze, couldn't help but glance at the slim woman, and sorted out his mood.
“Didn’t you go to Zhongjiang?”
Hu Die said nothing.
Perhaps it was because Song Chaoge was nearby.
“It’s okay, just tell me.”
Fang Jun smiled.
“I was a step late.”
Hu Die spoke quietly.
Fang Jun frowned slightly, "Run away? It doesn't matter, they can't run away."
In the whole world, there is no king.
How could a pair of orphans and a widowed mother run away?
"The mother and daughter were picked up by Lan Peizhi."
Hu Dieyan explained concisely and comprehensively.
Fang Jun’s relaxed eyebrows condensed again.
"Lan Peizhi? Did she go there in person?"
Hu Die nodded.
Fang Jun was silent for a moment, and muttered vaguely: "The person named Jiang is so proud."
"Luo Han is dead, and they, mother and daughter, can't have any influence. Let it go." Song Chaoge, who was almost injured by the beast, spoke calmly, as if nothing had happened.
Fang Jun looked at him.
"Brother Song, you don't know something. They are indeed irrelevant as mother and daughter, but Luo Han's younger brother Luo Long is now missing, and his life and death are unknown."
Song Chaoge looked at him and asked with a smile: "Do you want to snatch someone from Lan Peizhi's hands?"
Fang Jun's face was uncertain, "I don't believe that Lan Peizhi will always protect the mother and father." Female."
Song Chaoge glanced at Hu Die who returned without success.
The other party did not look at him.
"Of course Lan Peizhi cannot stay with them all the time, but he will definitely find a safe place for the mother and daughter."
Fang Jun twitched the corner of his mouth.
Seemingly seeing his disdain, Song Chaoge smiled and reminded: "For example, send it to that mountain."
Hearing this, Fang Jun's pupils narrowed and his expression suddenly began to change. He was a little stiff, obviously aware of the special nature of that mountain.
If this is true, then his plan to seize Yu Hui's mother and daughter will completely declare bankruptcy.
As a person of action, Hu Die must bear the main responsibility for this, but the strange thing is that Fang Jun did not blame her, not even a reprimand.
"The man named Jiang is really philanthropic. If he had known about it, he should have taken action earlier."
Of course it is too late to say this now.
A wise man will make a mistake after all his considerations.
Although he was suspicious of Luo Han, before Luo Han's death, he actually did not fully believe that the other party would really betray him.
"I know Jiang Chen fairly well. He is a rather... strange person."
Fang Jun looked over.
Perhaps aware that his evaluation was strange, Song Chaoge smiled.
“What I mean is that he is not purely what you call philanthropic. Just like the welfare benefits he led in promoting in this food delivery war, the starting point is also for himself.”
“But some people just like this kind of personality.”
Fang Jun answered with a hint.
Song Chaoge is noncommittal.
"...But since he sent the mother and daughter away, it proves that Luo Long may really be in his hands."
He looked at Fang Jun.
"How much does Luo Long know about you and Luo Han?"
Fang Jun was silent, not because he was unwilling to answer, but because he couldn't answer.
"...They are brothers."
He replied.
Song Chaoge nodded to express his understanding.
“What are you going to do next?”
Fang Jun was speechless again.
"We can't always be led by the nose like this, right?" Song Chaoge said with a smile: "When the mother and daughter have settled down, it will be time for him to continue to make moves."
When it comes to brains, Fang Jun knows it very well. You are definitely not as good as your opponent, otherwise you wouldn't be completely defeated every time you play cards.
"Brother Song, what do you think I should do?"
He finally couldn't help but ask for advice.
Song Chaoge looked thoughtful and said, "It is definitely not an option to remain passive like this. You should turn your passivity into an initiative."
"How?"
Fang Jun gave full play to his role. The glorious tradition of just asking if you don’t understand.
"Luo Han has too much dark history that cannot be cleaned up. Just because he is dead does not mean that all his sins can be taken to the ground. Instead of letting others expose them, it is better for you to be the first to do so. "
Song Chaoge said calmly: "In this way, you can at least take the initiative, and at the same time, you can prevent Luo Long from having the opportunity to speak. "
Fang Jun's eyes fluctuated, and his brain fluctuated. Running at high speed, something suddenly enlightened.
yes.
He thought that if Luo Han died, no one would investigate the criminal history of Hanlong Group.
But this is not the case at all.
The man named Jiang is definitely watching in the dark.
The dead cannot speak and are the best keepers of secrets. At the same time, if you think about it from another angle, why are they not the best scapegoats?
"Brother Song, you are still far-sighted."
Fang Jun showed admiration.
Song Chaoge didn't take it seriously, "Jiang Chen may want to get what I want, so you still need to think carefully about how to do it."
Fang Jun frowned.
"But you'd better hurry up."
As a final reminder, Song Chaoge said no more, glanced at Hu Die who was silent, smiled politely, and immediately went to change out of his equestrian clothes.
Fang Jun pondered, then looked at Hu Die.
“Do you think what Brother Song said makes sense?”
Hu Die remained silent. Of course, she would not participate in the decision-making.
Fang Jun didn't mind, and muttered silently to himself.
“The one who strikes last will suffer disaster.”
“The one who strikes first is stronger.”
(End of this chapter)