I have seen people who crashed cars and also wore the same clothes. I heard a word a while ago, "like faces". It can be seen that these days, everything can be "like" and the Chinese character culture is indeed profound. So when I meet the "fight rice" at this moment, I will be more interesting than worrying.

The current situation is: Miss San and Zheng Yuqiu asked me to go to Dalang Taosha to eat seafood; Deputy Director Zhang invited me to Quanjude to eat roast duck; Qiu Meimei, or Tianyou, invited me to seed bar; Dongfang's mother asked me to go to Tulip Fishing Resort... and Murphy had planned to organize her colleagues to go to Haidilao to eat hotpot tonight, and then go to KTV to party, because the small team from Yuezhi Valley also confirmed to participate, and this plan would be even more unlikely to change because of me.

My buddy has no clone skills, and no one is next to each other in these places. I just turn them all around. Where is eating? I have become a hiker, let alone talk about serious matters. So I have to make trade-offs and choices...

But at this moment, my phone rang again. It was so coincidental that I was still treating guests to dinner! I was surprised, even more surprised than receiving a call from Zheng Yuqiu just now - it was Li Xinghui!

I was a little confused and a little confused. I didn't answer him immediately. After hanging up the phone, I started to wonder.

Li Xinghui invited Liu Xiaosheng tonight at the Beitian Hotel where he invested. It was a formal reconciliation in name, but in form, he undoubtedly bowed his head to Mr. Liu, surrendered and admitted his mistakes. This is a reason that I couldn't refuse. It was reasonable for him to treat me to this meal, and there was nothing unreasonable. After all, in the conflict between him and Liu Xiaosheng, I had been doing peace. If the two of them reconciled, he would be suspected of destroying the bridge across the river...

But what I can't understand is why he insisted on hosting Mr. Liu today? If this guy and the father and son of the Zhang family were wearing pairs of pants, how could he not know that they would also treat me to dinner at night? Isn't this deliberately removing the tension table?

I dare not ignore this small contradiction. I always believe in the saying "details can determine success or failure". This is what the old man taught me. I still remember an ancient English folk song he told me when he was a child:

A missing iron nail and a horseshoe fell.

A horseshoe was lost and a war horse was lost.

Losing a war horse and losing a battle.

A battle was defeated and a dynasty was destroyed...

The general meaning is that King Richard III of England and Henry Tudor started a war in the Bosworth Plain. Because the groom and blacksmith were nailing a few nails when they put the horseshoe on the horseshoe, which eventually led to the horseshoe falling off, and the horses fell down, and Richard III fell to the ground, the horses fled, the soldiers' morale declined, and they retreated one after another, and a dynasty overturned...

It was also a war between me and Zhang Mingjie, but it was just a secret battle without gunpowder. I dare not ignore any details, because Zhang Mingjie was originally a person who paid more attention to details than me.

The stepmother is the old man's student, and she is also convinced of the saying "details determine success or failure". She likes the four lines of the British poet William Black's "Natural Prophecy" the most: a sand and a world, a flower in one day, holding infinite hands, and eternity is in an instant.

They taught me that I have understood this truth since I was a child: every thing in life is composed of many details, so what determines the result must be some details in the whole thing. Observe, discover, analyze these details, master this method, and finally you can see the small things and then kill the problems in the bud... I can't see the small things, but the reason why I, who is lazy and ordinary, can struggle in all kinds of vortexes until now, isn't this the attitude towards things and how to deal with things?

Looking at the big ones in small ways, is it a coincidence or a conspiracy to "fight" with Li Xinghui and Zhang's father and son?

If it is the former, it proves that my reasoning may be wrong. The relationship between Li and Zhang is far less complicated than I thought. If they were people on the same boat and the situation evolved to such a level today, they have no reason not to communicate or understand tacitly. You should know that if there is a slight mistake, the one who will get involved will be his wealth and life...

Details determine the result, and a slight difference will lead to a huge loss. I have to reorganize my thoughts: Niu Chengjin, the director of the Municipal Bureau, must be related to Sha Zhizhou, which is indisputable, but is the main messenger behind the scenes Li Xinghui? Li Xinghui and Niu Chengjin, is Sha Zhizhou related? There is no substantial evidence to prove these two issues; Zhang Mingjie is the person who brought Sha Zhizhou to Liu Xiaosheng's banquet. Although there is no direct evidence, this is the most consistent logical guess obtained by using the exclusion method... The contradiction arises, if Zhang Mingjie and Li Xinghui are not on the same boat

Li Xinghui did not instruct Zhang Mingjie to hire Sha Zhizhou to deal with me on the condition of a huge loan. So what is Zhang Mingjie's motive? We both have some small grudges in public and private affairs, but it would not have killed me for this, right? I firmly believe that until the high-level meeting began, Zhang Li, who had the advantage of public opinion, had never regarded me as a threat to the company, so there was no need to hire someone to kill me. Even if he really wanted to deal with the problem in this way, the target should not be me. If he was just a Lao Mo or Murphy, he would have to end it?

The Zhang family father and son did not deal with me, or they used me to deal with Xu Heng, Li Xinghui had, but although he and Sha Zhizhou had appeared at Liu Xiaosheng's banquet that night, Sha Zhizhou had an invitation, and that thing could never be the most unpopular guest of Mr. Liu that night, Lao Li could provide him with...

The originally smooth logic was destroyed, and everything seemed to be slightly related, but I couldn't help but think about it.

So I look forward to the "fighting" tonight is not a coincidence, but a conspiracy!

Li Xinghui and Zhang's father and son deliberately confused me, so they planned to "fight" and slander each other... But what is the purpose of their doing this? Could it be that I guessed that I was already suspicious of them? There is no reason. I recalled carefully and found that my previous performance had not revealed any flaws...

Li Xinghui's phone call made my mind confused.

Therefore, I decided not to eat Zhang Li's roast duck, nor to go to the Beitian Hotel to see the vain and contempt between Li Xinghui and Mr. Liu - to respond to changes in the same way, I waited for Zhang Li a week to consider my conditions, so I would wait for him for a week. If my previous guess was correct, I believe that the Sand Boat would definitely appear! As long as the Sand Boat appeared, everything would have an answer.

I also pushed Qiu Meimei and Tianyou. I don’t like this and it’s not suitable to go to a bar. I think Qiu Meimei is acceptable for this reason. As for Tianyou, we live in the opposite door. If she really has something to say to me, she will have a chance at any time and may not necessarily go to the place where she works.

There are two dates left, which are typical ones: the third lady and Dongfang Mom... The former can determine Fengchang's future, while the latter controls the future of Dongfang Xiaoniang...

It seems to be a double multiple-choice question that is difficult to make a choice, but it is extremely simple to me.

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"Xiaoye, you can't drive faster? That woman said, after noon, we will be late. Maybe tomorrow morning, the East will fly to Paris..." Selfishness is caused by my own thoughts. I don't want such a thing to happen, but I'm quite interesting. I don't deny it. This is a concealment, my fickleness.

"Can't you see it? Traffic jam!" Dong Xiaoye knocked the steering wheel with his fingers, staring at the car in front of him, as if he was hoping to move it away with his mind. He said angrily: "I'm even more anxious than you! I really shouldn't drive this Passat out in a fresh way. It's too inconvenient. It's not even abusing his power at this time. It's necessary to abuse his power. Xiaodongfang, Xiaodongfang, you can't leave..."

I sighed in my heart, you drive this car to be fresh, obeying orders is true... When I didn't know, I went to the municipal bureau at noon and I stepped into Lin Zhi's office. The people from the technical department of the Crime Team immediately got into the car, trying to find clues related to Xu Heng. Otherwise, how could Lin Zhi let Wang Xiaomeng spend so long to create a record of emphasizing my importance to the Jiang family? Isn't it helping those guys buy time?

With Xu Heng's caution, even if they dismantled the car into parts, they probably couldn't find a hair of Xu Heng. But I guess at this time, Lin Zhi's desk had all the information about the car found through the traffic police team, including the photos of "Xu Xiaoyou", but it was still futile... Even if Sister Hu took Xu Xiaoyou's photo, she would probably not recognize her. She was Chu Xiaohua, who lived opposite my house. Xu Heng's guy had already reached this point, so for this reason, let Tianyou "disguise" as a girl?

If we pay attention to and control details, Xu Heng is also a master...

"Miss Xiaoye, we won't be late, are we?" Although time is very good, Chu Yuan was still very nervous. Without waiting for Sister Hu to answer, he asked me again: "Brother, are you really sure to convince Dongfang's mother not to let her study abroad?"

The stinky girl's big eyes flashed, and her little mouth was pursed tightly, as if if I shook my head, she would immediately burst into tears...

There is no choice between two? Seeing the expression of a stinky girl, I have no choice at all. I don’t want to see Chu Yuan’s tears, nor do I want to see Dongfang’s tears, nor do I want to be a man who can’t even hold a simple promise...

So, I put the third lady's pigeon without hesitation.

Since I was deliberately letting her go, of course I wouldn't tell her that I wouldn't go to the appointment tonight.

This is not graceful, but it is just right for the third lady. I used to want to see her, but she kept hiding. Now she offered to meet me. What if I also intentionally hide?

I know the feeling most...
Chapter completed!