Ma Rixin was stunned when he heard Hou Wenjun's words before continuing, "I understand, Hou Sheng." Then he followed Hou Wenjun and walked into his office. Ma Rixin, who was standing in front of the desk, took out a document and placed it on Hou Wenjun's desk and said, "This is all the company information that is interested in our Pattaya resort this time."

Hou Wenjun sat on his boss' chair and looked at Ma Rixin, who had just heard the news of Peng Yu's resignation (death), who was obviously much more restrained. He gently waved to Ma Rixin who was still standing beside him and signaled him to sit down before continuing, "Okay, I'll see it later. There is something I need to explain to you. We will make peace with the landlords. The landlords' association will arrive at the company at three o'clock, and you will receive it with me."

Ma Rixin raised his hand and looked at the watch in his hand at 2:47. Hou Wenjun only informed him at this last moment, and there was actually a lot of information and possibilities. Ma Rixin, who dared not think too much, became more cautious and asked Hou Wenjun tentatively, "Why is the landlord's meeting this time?"

Hou Wenjun picked up the documents on the table and flipped it out twice, glanced at Ma Rixin and said, "Our Gionee Group cooperated with them to snipe He Feng's Tiankun Group."

Although Ma Rixin doesn't know much about the inside story, he knows Hou Wenjun's personality. This guy must want to swallow Tiankun. The market value of Gionee Group is only more than 5 billion, while He Feng's Tiankun Group's market value exceeds 100 billion, and neither side is above the same magnitude.

Looking at Ma Rixin who was frowning and thinking, Hou Wenjun smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I understand the difference between us and Tiankun Group very well. This time I just plan to follow the landlords and eat some meat."

Looking at Hou Wenjun with a smile on his face, Ma Rixin couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "All those who believe in his words are dead, he doesn't want to be the next one."

Ma Rixin immediately didn't ask much, but just smiled and said, "I'll listen to Hou Sheng's arrangement."

Hou Wenjun nodded with satisfaction and began to briefly explain the cooperation between the two parties to Ma Rixin.

"This time we will work with the landlord to drive Tiankun's stock price together, and the old plot of buying low and selling high. You should understand this way of playing. You can just sit in our Gionee Group's bank and follow the landlord to play behind the landlord."

After hearing Hou Wenjun's words, Ma Rixin immediately felt that it was very inappropriate and said, "The people from the Landlord Association are so obedient and willing to let us take a boat? As far as I know, the Landlord Association has used at least more than 20 billion in cash this time."

Hou Wenjun smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about you playing with it. They dare not play tricks." He said, and raised his hand and looked at his confession, "They are coming soon, let's go to the elevator to greet him." As he said that, Hou Wenjun stood up and walked out of the office.

Ma Rixin, who was full of doubts, could only follow Hou Wenjun behind him and walk out of the office with his own doubts.

Zhang Liang, who was standing in the elevator, glanced at Zeng Jiang who was a little uneasy. He chuckled softly and said, "Don't worry, financial wars are the strengths of our landlord association. This time, Hou Wenjun was so obsessed with his greed that he actually came to play stocks with us. He was seeking death by himself, and we had no choice."

Zeng Jiang smiled bitterly and did not respond. This time he sniped Tiankun Group, but he suppressed all his wealth. He could not tolerate any variables, and now letting Hou Wenjun enter the market is the biggest variable. However, facing Hou Wenjun's pressure, even if their landlords are strong, they cannot be able to fight Tiankun. The Hou family will start a war. There is no way to compromise. I hope that as Zhang Liang said, Hou Wenjun is obsessed with profit.

The elevator door that reached the 29th floor opened. Hou Wenjun looked at Zhang Liang and Zeng Jiang who were walking out of the elevator with a smile and said, "Welcome to our Gionee Group to visit. I am Hou Wenjun." As he said that, Hou Wenjun reached out to Zhang Liang and Zeng Jiang who were walking out of the elevator.

Zhang Liang gently shook Hou Wenjun's hand and said, "Hou Sheng is younger than I thought. I am Zhang Liang."

Hou Wenjun smiled and nodded, "Hello, President Zhang, this is Mr. Ma Rixin, the president of our Gionee Group." When Ma Rixin greeted Zhang Liang again, Hou Wenjun turned to look at Zeng Jiang and said, "Brother Zeng, long time no see."

Zeng Jiang also responded with a smile, "Hello, Hou Sheng. I didn't expect that after seeing him for a few years, Hou Sheng's style is even better than before." Zeng Jiang here obviously had a sarcastic meaning. When Hou Wenjun Gionee Group went public, he worshiped Zeng Jiang's wharf.

Hou Wenjun smiled and shook hands with him and said, "Since they are all old acquaintances, everyone should be polite, let's talk inside." As he said that, he walked into his office first.

Zhang Liang and Zeng Jiang looked at each other and followed Hou Wenjun into his office. Hou Wenjun's approach was obviously impolite, and at least he should have followed Zhang Liang side by side. But this was also Hou Wenjun using actions to tell the two that it is different from the past. Hou Wenjun is not afraid that their landlords will know each other.

Outside a bank in Mong Kok

Sitting at the bank gate, waiting for Zhang Ziqiang's ginger inside, staring bored at the pedestrians coming and going on the street. Jiang, who was originally a thief, suddenly stared at a middle-aged man with a sneaky waist bag. Based on his experience as a thief, this guy probably had a little cash in his bloated waist bag.

Jiang, who had some itchy skills, deliberately walked to the middle-aged man and hit him. The blade in his hand inadvertently cut a big mouth on his waist bag, and his two fingers instantly took out two items from the bag.

The two passed by each other. The middle-aged man did not find that there were few items in his waist bag. He just complained about the ginger's lack of eyes when walking.

Jiang looked at the middle-aged man who had already walked away disdainfully and took out the two items he had just taken out from his body, a stack of 100,000 yuan in cash. If ginger could touch 100,000 yuan at a time before yesterday, he would probably wake up in a dream, but today he no longer looked down on the 100,000 yuan. Jiang took the money into his pocket and took another item and looked it up.

Zhang Ziqiang, who had just walked out of the bank gate, saw the ginger standing in the corner at a glance. Zhang Ziqiang, who was in a happy mood, shouted to the ginger with a huge sum of money and said, "Ginger, what are you doing?"

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, I got an invitation card for the trial operation of Gionee Shipping tomorrow night. Are you interested in going up and gambleing?" Jiang Wenyan turned around and looked at Zhang Zihao who was walking towards him and said in a low voice.

Zhang Ziqiang glanced at the invitation card handed to him like a treasure in Jiang's hand, and smiled and said, "Go and notify brothers, I have already divided the money and let them check their accounts. Be honest during this period, everyone will enjoy it for a while. After the limelight is over, I will call you." As he said that, he grabbed the invitation card in Jiang's hand.

What about him? Hou Wenjun asked me for 1.3 billion in one sentence. How can I come back if I don’t go to him to gamble on the boat and get some interest? (To be continued.)

ps: Can impulsive murder be the same as premeditated murder? Hou Wenjun can't understand such obvious layout. This chapter was posted in advance, and I couldn't help but be criticized. In the brainless spray, I deleted the post. I also need to spray some content. What is brainless spray? h:.147.247.73
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