This guy is going to go against the will of heaven.

Damn, in ancient times, throwing a dragon robe at any corner, it was found that it was a beheading crime of deceiving the emperor and rebellion. I really don’t know what this guy was thinking, is it really that the backstage was too tough?

I chatted with a few smog jokes while drinking and eating vegetables, and the next one was the highlight.

Du Baogang looked around and smiled, "Haha, Mr. Zhao is really famous, and he enjoys the emperor like an enjoyment. It's impossible for customers not to come! I admire him."

Zhao Xiaojun's black face also smiled: "Hey, we're just a small fight, how can we compare to you? I'm also expecting that you can sprinkle something in your fingers, which is enough for us to eat for a few lifetimes."

"Haha, Mr. Zhao is humble. I am a businessman. Your backer is ours. We are three streets away from me. I dare not compare."

Li Moyang quietly watched Du Baogang and Zhao Xiaojun go back and forth, saying that they were praising each other, but they were still tit-for-tat in their words, which was interesting.

Zhao Xiaojun is the master today. After a while, he no longer went to Du Baogang, but looked at Li Moyang and said, "Where is Mr. Li making a fortune?"

"Follow Mr. Du!" Li Moyang didn't know how to answer, so he could only sum it up in such a general way.

Du Baogang responded: "Li Moyang is my little brother. He is also preparing to invest in this time when he returns to China. He is optimistic about a project..."

Half a word, it not only shows Li Moyang's identity, but also arouses the other party's curiosity. Du Baogang's skill is really good! Li Moyang secretly admires it very much.

As expected, Zhao Xiaojun's eyes lit up. He looked at Li Moyang seriously again. He was just a slightly handsome young man, and he couldn't tell anything prominent.

I was thinking about how to speak. Usually, others asked him for help. Now I had to take the initiative to ask a stranger where he came from, which seemed a bit embarrassing. Zhao Xiaojun lowered his head and thought for a few seconds.

Zhu Xiaolu still looked cold and calm, and looked at Li Moyang casually. It happened that Li Moyang was also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other. Zhu Xiaolu found that this guy was actually staring at his chest, with his eyes like a pervert. Zhu Xiaolu frowned slightly and glared at Li Moyang.

Zhao Xiaojun did not notice this look. If he saw the girl he had been chasing for several years, she was targeted by others and looked at her lustfully. Zhao Xiaojun would definitely throw the other party into the Yongding River to drink stinky water.

Li Moyang shrugged innocently, what kind of world is this? It’s really hard to do for good people. I just want to hint that there is a little soup of sea cucumber, abalone, and millet porridge sprinkled on your shirt?

It’s so unfair! It’s hard to be a good person!

But I still need to remind beauties that beauties love beauty and pay great attention to their image.

Li Moyang stretched out his finger, pointed at Zhu Xiaolu, and then pointed at his shirt.

Zhu Xiaolu suddenly realized and looked down. A yellow mark was eye-catching on her shirt. Her cold pretty face turned red...

Zhu Xiaolu hurriedly got up, went to the bathroom in the private room, tore a piece of toilet paper in front of the mirror, and carefully scrubbed the dark yellow mark. Unfortunately, the soup was wiped off, but the yellow mark remained there forever, and an expensive shirt was wasted like this.

This guy really wronged him just now? But this guy's eyes were so incredible, as if he was about to strip all his clothes, he was not a good thing.

Zhu Xiaolu saw the thin wrinkles in the mirror, and sighed slightly, twenty-eight, and it was immediately ruined.

After applying some light makeup, Zhu Xiaolu walked out of the bathroom and sat on the seat. Li Moyang's eyes were still following her. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and a smirk appeared. Zhu Xiaolu was embarrassed and angry, with a pretty face slightly angry, and glared at Li Moyang fiercely. This guy was endless!

Zhao Xiaojun asked Li Moyang with a domineering tone: "Mr. Li, can you tell me about the project you are optimistic about? If possible, if you have money, I don't mind getting a share of the pie, haha!"

"Brother Du just exaggerated it. It was just a small piece of land in Binhai. I was going to take it down, renovate it or build a commercial housing."

Zhao Xiaojun suddenly felt bored, and Du Baogang's taste became lower and lower, and he actually called a brother to a small builder. He was speechless. He also lost interest in the so-called project.

"I understand, Lao Du, are you going to raise funds if you bring this brother here today?"

"Haha, it's true that it's Mr. Zhao. I guessed it. Are you interested in mixing up the project I'm optimistic about?"

"Haha, I'm a joke? With you, God of Wealth, where can I have my share?"

Zhao Xiaojun's heart turned a few turns. Du Baogang must have something to ask for him tonight. Du Baogang is not short of funds. The only thing left is policy. Yes, this is the trump card in his hands!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaojun was not in a hurry: "Drink, drink."

Du Baogang also smiled faintly, boy, if I hadn't been optimistic about your power, I wouldn't have been wasting time with you here.

"Drink and drink." Several people clinked glasses, red wine, South African wineries, and produced by Zhao Xiaojun's own winery, occupying a quarter of the market in the imperial capital, making money and making money and making hands weak.

Several people said they were drinking, but they were very particular. They were not the kind of rich people. They just tilted their necks and fucked them. They just shook the wine glass, watched the colorful wine color, sniffed the fragrance of the wine deeply, sucked it in their mouths repeatedly, and finally swallowed it slowly.

Zhu Xiaolu and Zhao Xiaojun suddenly discovered that Li Moyang was not a local tyrant, but was very gentlemanly. The wine tasting movements were quite professional, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Zhao Xiaojun suddenly thought of a problem, which he ignored from the beginning.

If Li Moyang had nothing outstanding, according to Du Baogang's personality, it would be impossible to be brothers and brothers with Li Moyang. It was only with his official background and financial resources that he dared to be on par with Du Baogang and be brothers and brothers. If he really had to judge his age, he should call Du Baogang the uncle.

Hehe, it’s a bit interesting. It seems that I am intoxicated by the fact that I have lost my fighting spirit and gradually lost my fighting spirit. Now, this Li Moyang can be used as a stepping stone for me. It’s still very fun to step on it.

"I've given me the policy package for this project, and I'll have 50% off the shareholding." Zhao Xiaojun suddenly said this, Li Moyang was confused, but Du Baogang smiled faintly, knowing that the plan was successful.

"Twenty percent!"

"Thirty percent!"

"make a deal!"

"Haha, Mr. Zhao is happy!"

"Haha, happy cooperation!"

Du Baogang and Zhao Xiaojun clinked glasses, but this time they drank it all in one go. The few words of the two just now determined the flow of hundreds of millions of funds and the future sharing of equity.

Du Bao just put down his wine glass and looked at Li Moyang with a confused look on his face and said with a smile: "Brother Li, give Mr. Zhao a glass of bar. As long as the policy is obtained, we can save 300 million. Mr. Zhao is a great hero!"

Li Moyang suddenly realized that this is called a wealthy family in China, and this is called a senior Chinese leader. In the eyes of others, things that seem difficult to reach the sky are just children playing houses, turning their hands into clouds and rain, and the problem can be solved in a flash.

Damn, this is the charm of power! Li Moyang couldn't help but yearn for power.

"To you a glass of wine, thank you for your strong support. I'll do it first!" Li Moyang killed the red wine in the glass in one sip, but Zhao Xiaojun stopped sip, took a small sip, and put down the glass.

What a great face! Du Baogang is slightly angry. Li Moyang is my little brother. If you don’t look at the monk’s face and Buddha’s face, you owe this glass of wine to Zhao Xiaojun first. Sooner or later, you will pay it back! Du Baogang’s face still looked calm and quiet.

With a hike of his hand, he gained 30% of the shares. Zhao Xiaojun didn't want to know what the so-called project was in the mouth of Du Baogang and Li Moyang. As long as he could get money for nothing, it was the huge effect brought by power.

Zhao Xiaojun was in a good mood and suddenly thought of the topic just now. He turned to ask Li Moyang: "Did you come from Binhai? What a coincidence today. There is a county magistrate of your Binhai here, haha."

"Well? Could it be her?" Li Moyang turned his head and looked at Zhu Xiaolu seriously. No wonder he had a faint aura and was extremely official. He turned out to be an official. He also had a good position. He was not low. He was the county magistrate, county magistrate, county party secretary, and at least a deputy county magistrate at the deputy department level.

"Yes, it's Xiaolu. She studied at the Central Party School. She just finished her studies and has been appointed as the deputy division-level deputy secretary of the county party committee of your Pingdu County." Zhao Xiaojun introduced proudly.

Boy, if you know Zhu Xiaolu’s backstage, you will definitely scare you to death. My dad is your Qilu Provincial Party Committee Secretary, and the next step is likely to be at least the position of minister.

"Haha, I really have to toast a glass of wine to our county magistrate. If such a beautiful and capable secretary leads us, we ordinary people must do it well."

I'll wipe it, Li Moyang was inadvertently exposed and his mouth became colorful.

Zhu Xiaolu was slightly angry, but as an official, he didn't beat the smiling person. Li Moyang raised his glass to toast with a smile, and Zhu Xiaolu could only stand up and clink his glasses.

"Let love become the flower that will bloom forever in your hearts..." The ringtone of the cell phone rang and Zhu Xiaolu answered.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Xiaolu's face suddenly turned pale, she slowly sat down, looking anxious and frightened.

"Xiaolu? What's going on? Who's the phone call?" Zhao Xiaojun was anxious. She had known Zhu Xiaolu for so many years, but she had never looked like this before. Something must have happened.

"There was a mine accident in the small gold mine in Pingdu County, and the county asked me to rush back overnight." Zhu Xiaolu was a little confused. Her official career has always been good and she has risen to the top. She used to be in contact with the Women's Federation of the Communist Youth League. This time she was promoted to the deputy secretary of the county party committee, which was beyond her expectations. However, since the father of the provincial party secretary was the backstage, someone naturally prepared her growth and progress.
Chapter completed!