Time flies, and time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Many things have happened in this year, and many people and things have been destroyed in the long river of history. The earth is still spinning. The end of the world on December 21 last year was also safely passed in the hustle and bustle.

It is now June 2013. In half a year, after all the bumps and various open and secret struggles, the EU still compromised and no longer targeted South America or Fang Yuanshan.

In fact, even if they target it, it is useless because Yuanshan Group does not mess with them at all. Fang Yuanshan has space, ocean freighters, money, people, and everything. If it really doesn't work, you can go out to "borrow some". As for how much you borrow, it depends on his mood.

After spending half a year in South America, while Annie and Aiko Ogawa went to Europe for a trip, Fang Yuanshan took Locke, Yuan Gaoyang, Jonson, and the Jianfeng group to Hong Kong for a trip. As for his master Ke Yuanhe, he made an appointment with Dalaba to go to Egypt.

"Boss, there are two bidding companies in China who privately bribe company executives. What do you think?"

Holding the phone, he frowned and said, "Which two companies are there?"

"Deputy general managers of two engineering companies in Haijian and Tianbao."

When he heard that it was these two companies, he thought for a while and said, "You can handle it according to the normal procedures, what should you do. Also, you don't need to call me for things like this in the future."

I just put down the phone, but before he could figure out how to tell Ding Hanmo, the phone number over there had already arrived.

"I've processed according to the normal procedure~"

Ding Hanmo, opposite, was stunned for a moment and said later: "What's the normal way to deal with it?"

"You don't know?"

Ding Hanmo on the opposite side was obviously also a savage. After he said it, he reacted and asked in silence: "You shouldn't be talking about Shang Hongyi, right?"

Shang Hongyi is the son of Ding Hanmo's uncle's family. He has found a position as deputy general manager in a engineering company in Xiahai. Now South America is developing largely, and many infrastructure projects are included in foreign companies. Shang Hongyi doesn't know where his cousin knows Fang Yuanshan. He asked for his house for several days, but in the end he just stayed there and insisted that he help contact Fang Yuanshan.

This matter is no big deal, and his mother also helped the nephew say a few words, so Ding Hanmo called Fang Yuanshan and finally got a few projects that were not big or small.

Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting here without a seat, said to the phone: "I didn't ask about the specific passing, it was a problem discovered by the supervision department."

At this time, Ding Hanmo was so embarrassed that he almost scolded his cousin to death.

"It's okay, you don't have to give me face, just do whatever you should do."

Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "You are a busy man now. You don't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. Tell me, why call me?"

"Yuhan and I will be on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month next month. I would like to ask if you have time to come here to attend?"

"Is that so? That's a good thing, I have to be there."

"Okay, then that's it."

Fang Yuanshan, who hung up the phone, had a smile on his face. He picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. His eyes looked through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the teahouse and looked at the road outside. The madman, the bear, the tank and others were performing on the street.

These guys were so idle that they were itchy all over. After playing in Xiangjiang for a few days, they felt bored. Today they followed Fang Yuanshan to meet customers. When they were bored, they went to the musical instrument store to buy some accordion, harmonica, guitar, etc., and set up a street stall on the sidewalk.

Although Andrevich's back and waist are like a bear, the accordion is played in a very distinctive way, and his rough voice is very distinctive. Many of the people passing by stop to applaud and applaud, and they also have to stuff some money into the box in front of them.

Seeing them playing so happily, Fang Yuanshan was also a little moved, but then sighed. His identity killed people. He was a super rich man and an international figure who went to the street to sing. If someone photographed him, wouldn't he be so funny?

Today he was invited by the richest man from Asia Li to have tea, but the other party left in advance, and Fang Yuanshan was fine, so he just sat here again.

This is the junction of Xiahai Street and Youmati. The passenger flow has always been very large. The quiet teahouses form a strong contrast with the noisy road. Looking at the busy crowd outside, it is also a different kind of fun to slowly taste it with a cup of fragrant tea.

"Nine out of ten men are flowers, and one fool" is definitely the same if you don't say it. There are two beautiful flowers in the middle of the mountain, and one of them is still in bud, but looking at Jason and the others outside, Fang Yuanshan's flowers and intestines came out again.

How good is the place where the richest man in Asia drinks tea from the richest man in the world? I won’t talk about the geographical location of this “Yipin Teahouse”. Even Fang Yuanshan has a Ming and Qing furniture sitting under his butt.

However, it is precisely because of this that most of the people who come here to drink tea are successful men. Modern women are still willing to go to a music teahouse, cafes, Starbucks and so on. There are really few people who come to such old-fashioned teahouses.

Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image wandered around this teahouse. None of the four or five women were under forty years old, and it seemed that they were coming to discuss business.

The four-dimensional image continues to extend, passing through the teahouse next to it is a tea restaurant, and then in the past is a shaved ice room.

"Oh~"

Fang Yuanshan, who withdrew his gaze, sighed boredly again. As his status improved, he felt that he was interested in less and less. Moreover, he didn't need to interfere in many things. If necessary, even someone would dress him well.

"Hey, there are a few ghost girls coming from the West Street. They are very pretty. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Forget it, there is the territory of Eye Cannon over there. It would be embarrassing to go back and hit him."

The four-dimensional image of Fang Yuanshan, who was lying on the table, looked at the place where the sound came. There were two men wearing gold and silver in front of him. It was obvious that they were like the little leader on the road and were whispering something.

"I heard that Eye Pao has gone to Thailand and will probably be back in a few days. How about it, will you go?"

Another man was a little moved, and after repeated persuasion from a man next to him, he stood up and went downstairs to check out. It seemed that he was looking for some ghost girl on the West Street.

Bored Fang Yuanshan shook his hand under the table. When he lifted it up, he had an extra baseball cap. He put it on his head and got up and followed him.

As the antique solid wood door opened, the noisy sound outside the door surged in, and the soothing music in the teahouse was immediately overwhelmed, and a wave of heat rushed in.

With a T-shirt, beige casual pants, travel shoes, and a simple outfit, no one can tell that he is Fang Yuanshan, the chairman of Yuanshan Group, who is stirring up the wind and rain in the world.

I was envious of Jason and the others for interacting with the beauty, but when I walked out of the teahouse, I realized that he was thinking too much. He probably couldn't stay in half an hour under the rolling heat wave.

He walked slowly towards the West Street. It was already early July. Perhaps because of the school holiday, the *******s in cool outfits came and went back and forth on the main road. He saw him staring at him. As he walked, he actually lost the two guides.

In front is the "Xinli Building" of Guangdong Road, the five floors below are shopping centers, and there are various clubs above. Fangyuanshan, who is too lazy to go to, simply turned around and walked towards Xiahai Street.

He is rich and willful. With Murong Wan and his two women spared no expense, more than 60% of the stores on Xiahai Street now belong to Wanlan Home. What a terrible thing? There are more than 200 stores, and even if one store is 10 million Xiangjiang coins, the net assets of more than 100 companies are more than 1 billion Hong Kong dollars.

But in fact, this number is far more than that. The prices of these stores can be said to be one price per day, and they can't buy it even if you have money.

Not long after walking into Xiahai Street, he saw the "Yuanshan Technology" direct store under the group company, a Wushuang system experience store.

This kind of experience store itself is not profitable. They are opened just for customers to experience the charm of the Perfect Man Shuang system. Because of the high cost of $1,000 a year, there are few people who can afford the Perfect Edition. What is Perfect Edition looks like is naturally a place that many people are curious about.

It is precisely because of this that there are many customers in this experience store, which feels a bit overwhelming. There are dozens of computers in front of them, and there are many people waiting to experience behind them.

Fang Yuanshan outside the door smiled and was about to leave, but when he saw one of the beautiful figures, he stopped and walked in with a smile of interest...
Chapter completed!