Chapter 1487: The gush

He is Lian Gang, who survived death.

Growing up by the Yangtze River since childhood, the water quality is far beyond ordinary people.

When he was thirty years old, his life was unremarkable until he met Zheng Handi.

After struggling in the banking industry for seven or eight years, Lian Gang deeply understood one truth - in this life, a person often only has one or two steps at critical moments.

When you meet a noble person, you must not hesitate.

He knew why Zheng Handi chose him - he always dealt with the financial department of Dingxin Group on behalf of the bank he worked in, and he was familiar with him.

This helped Zheng Handi complete the plan.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zheng Handi is a "remnant" of Rong Kingdom, and he has no future to talk about.

However, Lian Gang, who is a person in the financial circle and at the bottom, is very sober - a person of Zheng Handi, it should not be too easy to turn things around.

Even though Rongguo did not have a chance to make a comeback, even though Zheng Handi had a disgraceful past that framed Wang Hui, as long as he stopped doing things openly and with high profile, he still had a great chance to take off again.

If no one protects Zheng Handi behind his back, he is likely to be ruined and even sent to jail now.

But he is still free and easy.

Faced with the "support" of such a character, Lian Gang had no choice.

A letter of trust?

no problem!

Although Wang Hui is at its peak, Lian Gang, who has been dealing with Dingxin for a long time, knows clearly that there are many filming films within this company, and Wang Hui is far from clearing out all dissidents. This is his opportunity.

He also knew that behind Zheng Handi there were experts who supported him in terms of resources.

As a front pawn, Lian Tang is full of energy.

This is why there is a scene of joining forces with Zhao Hengyi to pledge Dingxin’s deposits.

However, he even sacrificed the heavens to Zhao Hengyi, a family member of the year-round relationship.

He thought that he had done everything Zheng Handi asked him to do, and the other party would fulfill his promise and make him worry-free for the rest of his life.

Who knows... I'll kill someone to silence me.

At this moment, Lian Gang just wanted to wait for one opportunity.

An opportunity to help Wang Hui overthrow Zheng Handi.

If others can't do it, he can.

All the pledged banks are matched by Zheng Handi, and only he can grasp the information that others cannot grasp.

Lian Gang is not afraid of taking them.

He was afraid that he would be killed by Zheng Handi if he didn't do it.

His cell phone fell into the Yangtze River, and his body was wrapped with a real and fake ID card.

He lurked in Yizheng, waiting for the right opportunity.

He was unwilling to let him hide like this for the rest of his life.

Now, the opportunity has come.

...

In the hotel, in Shen Feifei's room, the bidding team is holding a small meeting.

However, the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Mr. Shen, now that the group is like this, we are likely to run away.

The shipyard probably doesn’t have the nerve to say it clearly.”

One member said with a bitter face, "You didn't pay attention to the financial situation when we paid the money in the afternoon. I was surprised when I heard that we were from Dingxin."

"People and let fate go... Since we are here, we have to do things well."

The second-ranked team, Chang Xin, the deputy leader of the Dingxin Bidding Group, came out to smooth things over, and said a few words to his subordinates with a stern face.

The subordinate lowered his head and said nothing more.

"Mr. Shen, everyone has indeed been affected, but don't worry, we are professionals, and before the bid starts, we will definitely adjust our state, just because we are afraid... they will be in the bidding."

Chang Xin grinned, "This is also a common method. You participated less before, so you may not know much about it."

"Then please worry more. If you have any problems, I need to coordinate with the headquarters to solve them, just contact me."

Chen Feifei said.

At this moment, the phone rang in the room.

Chang Xin took the initiative to pick it up, and after hearing the service desk, he turned around and looked at Chen Feifei.

The latter was looking at him calmly, as if waiting for him to give him a response.

"Who did you order takeout?"

Chang Xin covered the microphone and blinked his eyes and asked everyone present.

Everyone shook their heads one after another.

Chen Feifei also shook her head.

"No!"

Chang Xin said to the microphone, hung up the phone, turned around and joined the discussion.

He took out his cell phone and chatted with everyone while typing a few words from time to time.

No one knows what he knocks on.

...

"Hang up..." The front desk lady deducted the phone and said she could do nothing to the man in front of her.

"Then I'll go up and find him."

Lian Gang said.

"Sorry, if Miss Chen didn't answer the phone, you can't go up."

The front desk lady immediately stopped her.

"Oh well."

Lian Gang nodded, unwilling to leave.

He really wanted to rush up to find Chen Feifei.

Tell her everything, and then ask her to notify Wang Hui.

Only in this way, he even had a day to make a comeback.

Otherwise, the only thing waiting for him was Zheng Handi's endless pursuit.

But he can't be impulsive.

His identity was shameless. He was temporarily safe with a fake ID card named Li Gang by Zheng Handi.

Without a cell phone, you cannot move your bank account.

He was like an ancient man who suddenly came to modern times. He didn't dare to say anything other than asking his boss for a daily salary to support his life.

"No, I can't just leave."

Looking at the dark sky just now, Lian Gang decided... wait.

His courage is only enough for him to wait.

He raised his head and looked at the half moon in the night sky.

I used to be too hasty every day and never paid attention to these common scenery.

Today, he felt that the moonlight gave him a cold and sad feeling.

And his life is not worthy of the moonlight.

Only jokes.

At the same time, in the suburbs of Nanjing, 70 kilometers away, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a large suite in a sanitary institution, Fang Jiwei sat in a wheelchair and took out her cell phone from the quilt covered on her legs.

A few minutes ago, a text message seemed to come.

She clicked.

There are only two short sentences - Lian Gang is in Yizheng and wants to meet Chen Feifei.

Fang Jiwei's eyes stopped on these two lines of words.

After a moment of silence, she forwarded it.

...
To be continued...