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Dong Liyang's plump body was pressed against the glass cabinet, he stretched his head and looked at the two thin pages of paper inside the glass cabinet with interest (

These two pages were written by Qiao Wende, and it was written on it. The tour guide stood aside and talked about the cure of Zhong Tiefeng's strange disease with a bowl of noodles. It was moving and as if seeing him in person.

Behind Dong Liyang, there were seven or eight people standing, all of whom were senior executives of Jiutai Group, all of whom were smiling and star-like, holding Dong Liyang in the center. Although I didn’t know what this red memorial hall looked like, I still tried my best to look very interested and educated.

After a long time, Dong Liyang withdrew his gaze and stood there with his big belly. This story is so interesting. The imperial doctors cannot cure the disease, but under Zeng Yi's "recommendation", Mr. Qiao's bowl of noodles was cured.

"Um"

Dong Liyang suddenly coughed

Standing among the group behind him, he immediately walked up and asked the tour guide, "Can you copy this?"

The tour guide said, "Old Qiao's method is hard to find. However, according to Mr Qiao's wishes when he donated, our library copied the recipe for the spicy and sour soup noodles and placed it at the exit for tourists to use. In addition, our library also prepared simulated pieces. Although it is a simulated one, it is also of great value for collection and appreciation. The paper used is exactly the same as the authentic one."

The man said, "Mr. Dong is a loyal enthusiast of Qiao Laofa. I want to collect a copy of the simulated copy and study."

"I'll notify people to pick it up now." The tour guide hurriedly picked up the phone and notified the leaders in the museum. However, he thought that someone really bought simulated works. It's so much money that his brain was burned out.

Dong Liyang was satisfied and moved towards the next exhibit. He didn't understand the method, but he also knew that the so-called imitation was just a way to make money by the memorial hall. However, Dong Liyang decided to buy a copy and take it back to collect this little money. For Dong Liyang, it was a drop in the bucket. The key is that this is the Red Culture Memorial Hall. He bought the imitation of Mr. Qiao's works at a high price, which was to support Mr. Qiao. The imitation products were so expensive, so the authentic products were priceless.

If it is passed to Mr. Qiao again, then his investment will be worth the money.

The tour guide followed Dong Liyang, explaining the origin of other exhibits hard, and implying that some collections also had simulated souvenirs.

However, Dong Liyang had no intention of buying it, and there was no reason. The owner of these collections had either died long ago or was unclear. Even the people in the memorial hall couldn't understand it. If Dong Liyang bought these imitations, it would be that he would have burned his brain.

While visiting, footsteps came from behind, and someone heard someone saying "Mr. Dong is so interested."

Dong Liyang's originally serious face was filled with a bright smile in an instant. He turned around, shook his fat body and walked over, saying, "Director Zeng, Brother Zeng, I miss you so much, I'm so old Dong." As he said, he gave Zeng Yi an exaggerated hug.

Not only the tour guide, but also the seven or eight senior executives of Jiutai Group were all shocked. Mr. Dong changed too quickly, and I don’t know what this young man is. He can make Mr. Dong so attentive.

"When will Mr. Dong arrive in Nanjiang?" Zeng Yi asked with a smile, "Why don't you say hello in advance, I can go and pick you up."

"How can I bother you?" Dong Liyang laughed and said, "I just arrived in Nanjiang and reported my whereabouts to you as soon as possible."

"Mr. Dong just likes to joke. You are a distinguished guest and an old friend. For the sake of emotion and reason, I must be warmly treated." Zeng Yi smiled and said (Stealing Sky 4

"Old friend, why are you so polite?" Dong Liyang grabbed Zeng Yi's arm and said, "Let's find a place to have a cup of tea and have a good chat."

As he said that, Dong Liyang really pulled Zeng Yi and walked towards the door of the memorial hall, flashing the seven or eight high-level buildings. I don’t know if I should chase after me or disband.

After leaving the door, Zeng Yi said, "Mr. Dong came from afar. In this way, I made an appointment with a few old friends to welcome Mr. Dong."

"Everyone is very busy, I don't think there is a lot of trouble." Dong Liyang pretended to think for a moment, and then said, "Or the scenery in Xiaowushan is really good. After I visited last time, I wanted to go there for the second time. As for the third time, I don't have to worry about it. I just saw Mr. Qiao's handwriting in it, which hooked out the greed in my stomach. Don't say, I ate too much big fish and meat, and now I really want to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and beat this greasy body."

Zeng Yi laughed twice and said, "This is not good. If you don't know, you think I'm neglecting Mr. Dong."

"I think it's good, it's settled. Let's go to Xiaowu Mountain now." Dong Liyang pulled Zeng Yi into his car without saying a word.

On the way, Dong Liyang said, "Nanjiang is such a good place. Since Lao Yu arrived in Nanjiang, he has been reluctant to go back. Today, no one answered the phone call from him. I don't know what he is busy with now?"

Zeng Yi raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said with a smile, "At this time, Mr. Yu should have gone to Monk Mingkong to talk about Zen and Taoism. It is normal that he can't get through his phone number."

Yu Lizi and Mingkong are both mysterious people. Since they met under Zeng Yi's introduction, they have always been sympathetic and regretted that they met too late. They usually get very close, and they talk about Zen from time to time, and exchange experiences with each other.

"This old Yu likes to show off these false moves the most. I have talked about him several times, but I can't change it." Dong Liyang said a few words and said, "Didn't it delay Brother Zeng's major event?"

Zeng Yi shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "No, Mr. Yu has basically completed the planning plan of Xiao Wushan. There are only some details left, and it needs to be implemented again."

"It's good that it's not delaying Brother Zeng's big affairs." Dong Liyang laughed and said, "I'm hoping that Xiao Wushan can start construction as soon as possible. The house you promised to give me must be fulfilled."

Zeng Yi was happy and said, "At that time, Mr. Dong insisted on not wanting it."

Dong Liyang's old face turned red. He didn't know the reality of Xiao Wushan at that time. He thought that Zeng Yi launched Xiao Wushan City with the purpose of fighting against the Xingxing Lake project of Grand Prince Sun (hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-hand-to-

Who would have thought that Xiao Wushan has another story in the blink of an eye. All three major sanitary bases will be settled in Xiao Wushan. Combined with the planning scheme provided by Yu Lizi, Dong Liyang immediately understood the purpose of the villas on Xiao Wushan. This is a big leader who is coming to take care of them. The sanitary bases at the foot of the mountain are just a cover.

The so-called "The mountain is not high, but there are immortals and spirits"

Although Xiao Wushan is inconspicuous and famous now, as long as a leader comes to live, Xiao Wushan will immediately become a fairy mountain resort that will meet all your requests. Those who come to worship the mountain will be afraid that they will trample on the gate of Xiao Wushan.

Since Zeng Yi dared to say this to him before, that is, Zeng Yi has a way to decide the ownership of some of the villas. Dong Liyang did not expect that he could move into Xiaowu Mountain and be a neighbor with the big leader. However, if he could give one of the villas to a leader with this need, then this gift would be too solid. It would be more real than giving away gold and silver mountains.

Because of this, Dong Liyang came to Nanjiang again, hoping to get the villa he had refused to return from Zeng Yi. He even brought the company's decision-making team to prepare for a blow.

Dong Liyang smiled and said, "I know Brother Zeng's ability. Can this house still be difficult for you, right? Actually, I have always wanted to buy a house in Nanjiang. Even in my dreams, I am thinking about this. Now I finally fall in love with it. I know Brother Zeng, you won't sit idly by.

This is a slander. On the other hand, even if you have something to do, I, Dong Liyang, will never sit idly by. This is to let Zeng Yi get the conditions

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Who made me the host? Since Mr. Dong wants to buy a house in Nanjiang, I will find a way."

When Dong Liyang heard this, he said, "Brother Zeng is really unspeakable to me, the old brother."

He didn't expect that Zeng Yi didn't mention any conditions at all. He thought that he was a judge of a gentleman by the heart of a villain. If Zeng Yi wanted to make the conditions, he would have mentioned them in a dignified manner. Why should he wait until now and lose the reputation of "blackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackb

"When Xiaowu Mountain District starts, if you don't dislike me, my brother, must bring a gift and come to the scene to support Brother Zeng in person." Dong Liyang laughed. Zeng Yi was kind-hearted, and he couldn't be kind-hearted, either

Zeng Yi was not fake, and said generously and generously, "With business tycoons like Mr. Dong, Xiao Wushan has a promising prospect."

Dong Liyang waved his hand and said, "What kind of tycoon isn't you telling me a joke? It's really Brother Zeng who went to find an official position. If you do business, I will definitely take the initiative to let the virtuous and stand aside haha."

Chang Junlong found Sun Yi in the private room of the club, looking worried, as if there was something important to discuss with Sun Yi.

Sun Yi saw it and was not very happy. Today, a third-tier actress he admired arrived in Rongcheng. He was having a banquet for this actress. After a few glasses of water and wine, both sides were talking about it and were about to take a deeper step. Chang Junlong came at this critical moment. It would be strange if Sun Yi was happy.

"Sister Chang has something to ask me for, I'll lose my companion first." Sun Yi had no choice but to explain, stood up and stood up

"Sun Sun, go and go back quickly, I'm peeling this crab, I'll eat crab meat, Mr. Sun," said the actress in a charming voice, with a look of acting cute.

Chang Junlong frowned and thought to himself that Sun Yi was also a young master in Nanjiang after all, who are they looking for? It's so vulgar.

Sun Yi looked happy and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go back." As he said, he walked out with Chang Junlong, turned around and entered another extremely quiet private room.

"Young Master Chang, your face is not very good." Sun Yi was in a good mood today. After sitting down, he even joked with Chang Junlong.

Chang Junlong was in no mood to joke, so he leaned into the sand and said, "Have you heard about Xiao Wu Mountain District?"

Sun Yi smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Chang is here today, is it for this?"

"I heard that Xiao Wushan was divided into Zeng Yi's hands. He wanted to build an ecological city with the theme of "sanitation"." Chang Junlong looked at Sun Yi and directly expressed his concerns, saying, "I think this is coming for our Xingxing Lake."

A few days ago, Zeng Yi went to Zhichun, and Chang Junlong thought Zeng Yi was going to Zhichun. Who would have thought that the weather suddenly changed, the route had just changed, and Xiaowu Mountain District was born again. This really cost life.

Sun Yi said "hmm", took out the lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette slowly, and said, "I know this, including the plan that Zeng Yi gave to the province, I have seen it. It is not as serious as you think. He is doing his Xiaowu Mountain, and we are doing our Xingxing Lake, what is the difference between them?"

Chang Junlong frowned and said, "Since it is an ecological zone, there will definitely be high-end residential projects. This has a conflict of interest with our Xingxing Lake project."

"I understand Chang Shao's concerns," Sun Yi said, "But, this road has to be taken step by step, and the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time. Xiao Wushan first built a health care base, followed by the development of the sanitation industry, and finally other related industries. Should Chang Shao understand the truth?"

Chang Junlong understood what Sun Yi meant. When Zeng Yi straightened out the relationship between Xiao Wushan and made a move to start commercial real estate, it would be a year or two later. If he could no longer get out of here, he would have been in vain for more than 20 years. Maybe Xingxing Lake was ready and became a climate, and it could also impact Xiao Wushan in turn.

Sun Yi’s statement is not unreasonable. Last time Zeng Yi used the route to suppress the Xingxing Lake project to counterattack, and no one could say anything. But now Mr. Sun has given up, and even Governor Sun has compromised and made concessions. If Zeng Yi holds Xingxing Lake again, it would be too unwilling to take Governor Sun seriously.

However, Chang Junlong was still worried and said, "Zeng Yi has never played according to common sense."

Sun Yi sneered and said, "Young Master Chang, you really don't have to worry. I'll tell you the truth. This Xiaowu Mountain District is not something that Zeng Yi was so confused. He didn't make any achievements in the health care base. He insisted on making trouble. What kind of ecological zone is going to be? I think he will probably be disappointed this time."

Chang Junlong said, "Zeng Yi is famous for being able to make trouble. Isn't Gaoyuan District just in his hands and he has successfully turned over?"

"No matter how hard Monkey King can do it, he will not be able to turn out the Five Fingers Mountain of Tathagata Buddha." Sun Yi snorted coldly and said, "This time, there is a moment, and then, in the past, the south of the country was in Nanjiang, and everyone took good care of him. But now, if you have money but no money, no one, no one, and no one, he has no ability to change seventy-two times, and he can't become a living ecological zone."

Chang Junlong didn't know the political situation of Nanjiang Province at all. He knew that the Xiaowu Mountain District was a wrestling among the provincial senior management, but he was not as optimistic as Sun Yi. The provincial bosses were strictly guarding the situation, but they still let Zeng Yi take advantage of the loopholes and create Xiaowu Mountain District. And Young Master Sun seemed a little forgetful. Last time, Sun Wenjie, the great god, could not suppress Zeng Yi, the little monkey.

How could Chang Junlong feel at ease with all this? He said, "Mr. Sun, even though that's the case, I think we should be careful, if we let..."

Sun Yi was extremely impatient and said, "You can rest assured that even if Zeng Yi struggled to the sky, he could only build a few nursing homes in the end. He could not threaten Xingxing Lake. This time, if we don't need to take action, someone will teach the young master Zeng a lesson."

Chang Junlong sighed in his heart. He understood that Sun Yi's thoughts were probably not on Xingxing Lake at this time, but on the female actor, he didn't say anything more than a long time. Chang Junlong had to give up persuasion and said, "I hope so."

"Don't worry, I know very well." Seeing that Chang Junlong had nothing else, Sun Yi stood up and walked out for a few steps. He suddenly said, "I heard that Gaoyuan District will hold a Xiaowushan District establishment ceremony the day after tomorrow. Then we will go there together to support Zeng Shaopeng."

Chang Junlong nodded. This is probably a joke from Zeng Yi in the past, but what are the benefits of joining in this fun?

Fortunately, Master Sun finally remembered the serious business and asked, "By the way, how did Gaoyuan District arrange the bidding for Xingxing Lake?"

Chang Junlong said, "They are already doing this, and the bidding announcement has been out, but as far as I know, there are very few people applying to participate in the auction."

Sun Yi frowned. It would be a very difficult thing to take out the silver if these big heads were not allowed to hurt their heads and do it with him. He said, "I have to think of a solution."

Chang Junlong thought to himself that you finally know that the top priority at the moment is Xingxing Lake, not Zeng Yi’s joke. Zeng Yi is unlucky, which is quite happy, but this does not mean that the prospects of Xingxing Lake project can be optimistic. He said, "Mr. Sun, I think..."

"After the ceremony in the high park is over, let's discuss it carefully and come up with some measures." Sun Yi directly interrupted Chang Junlong's words, waved his hand, and entered the previous private room. It's hard for him to have any time in the past two days

Hearing a giggle from inside, Chang Junlong looked dark, horses, there were tall people holding on to the sky, anyway, the Xingxing Lake project was ruined, the first one was your eldest son Sun, I was anxious

After anger, Chang Junlong left with his sleeves
Chapter completed!