Not far from [Snacks and Mountain House].

In an ancient study room.

Sandalwood is lingering.

A middle-aged man in an ancient style dress was standing at the table writing calligraphy, but there was a little impetuous between his eyebrows.

I even wrote several pictures, either incorrectly or incorrectly, and several pieces of red star rice paper were wasted.

After checking the source of oysters for more than a month, it was announced on the official website of the Ministry of Agriculture and Rural Affairs. As a new variety, the breeding unit actually was the oyster breeding base and a small company.

After knowing the name of the company, Liu Qingyun's face looked a little ugly, because it was almost impossible to cooperate with this company.

He remembers this company very clearly that there was a relatively fierce friction between the two sides in Licheng that year.

Of course, they are winners.

The company's future was successfully cut off. More than ten years have passed, and their company has become a giant, but this kelp factory cannot even get out of an island.

Success and defeat of the enemy.

It was only easier to kill it back then than before.

What really upset him was that Li Zhengjing, the bastard, has been missing for several days, and he never answered the phone call or sent him a message.

He agreed to bring a better Pu'er to himself, but he didn't even have a shadow. This made him feel something was wrong after spending decades of staying in the mall.

At this time, the life secretary wearing a cheongsam walked in without knocking on the door.

"Mr. Liu, you have a phone call."

Liu Qingyun looked unhappy: "I remember I told you that when practicing calligraphy, don't disturb me."

"Wang Jianan called."

Liu Qingyun put down his pussy and took the phone without even washing his hands: "How is it checking? Is there any news?"

"Yes, the person named Li has been in for several days, and the news has been blocked. It was a matter of economic investigation and inspection. I have only found out now."

After hearing the news, Liu Qingyun frowned. As he expected, something happened.

"How did you get in?"

"I was reported under my real name."

"Is it serious?" Liu Qingyun asked with a frown.

"I'm not very clear. I heard from a friend in the sermon that there are a lot of things. I've been recording confessions these two days, so it's probably difficult to come out."

Liu Qingyun frowned.

"Do you know who did it?"

"I can't find out. The person who reported it with his real name is someone who had a holiday with Li Zhengjing. We checked this person's foundation and felt that he didn't have that much energy."

After Wang Jianan finished speaking, he added: "Mr. Liu, be careful, you should be careful. In Licheng, I feel that the atmosphere is a bit wrong."

Liu Qingyun was very confused. He was just checking for a simple source of oysters, but why did it turn out like this?

He suddenly remembered the kelp factory. Could it be that they were the ones who did it? He thought it was impossible. The local bun with the surname Lu should not have such ability.

Before the other party hung up the phone, Liu Qingyun asked: "Does Mr. Tan know about this?"

"I already know, but he would notify me first. I guess I will call you soon."

Liu Qingyun's face looked ugly.

This time he was probably going to fall. He stared at his cell phone for a while, and sure enough, the number came in just a few minutes.

After thinking for several seconds, Liu Qingyun breathed a long sigh, and finally answered the phone.

"The above is very dissatisfied with your way of handling things this time. Do you know if you wipe your tail clean? If you can't get the oyster, you can find a way to destroy that thing."

"Understood."

Liu Qingyun sat dejectedly on the chair, without any elegant image at all, and his eyes became sinister.

More than ten years ago, he was so prosperous here. Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, he didn't know if anyone was secretly punished. He picked up his cell phone and called.

"Help me check it out. Has there been any moves in the kelp factory on Xiaqi Island recently? I've found a way to deal with their backbones and explore the oysters."

After hanging up the phone.

Liu Qingyun pressed Qingming's acupoint and then said to the secretary: "Prepare the car for me, I'm going to go out."

......

After Lu Hai came out of [Snacks and Mountain House], he went back to Xiaqi Island directly. Lu Hai was quite satisfied with the results of the negotiation.

As for the 30 million, they will probably call him in about a week. Lu Hai is also testing whether the other party really wants to cooperate.

What really made Lu Hai willing to cooperate with them was that Mr. Li had already checked his information. Although he did not directly call him, he had already mentioned the listed company.

In other words, at critical moments, for his own interests, he will help him settle some things, of course, the premise is that both sides must be in the same boat.

Yunlan Hotel wants its own seafood.

And Lu Hai also wants to have a backer who can help him stand up.

Both sides take the needs.

If you really cooperate, even if there are listed companies that disgust you, you have to carefully consider whether you have the ability to compete with a giant.

Of course, Lu Hai would not be naive. When Li Liqun said this simply, he believed that the essence of a businessman was to pursue interests.

The reason why Lu Hai was able to speak like this today is nothing more than his seafood, which can bring enough benefits to Yunlan Hotel.

Lao Lu once warned himself: When talking about business with businessmen, don’t talk about feelings. There are no brothers, only interests. When there are interests, everyone is brothers, and when there are no interests, who knows you?

......

After returning to Xiaqi Island.

It's already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Lu Hai did not go home, so he drove to the rental house. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Lu Zheng was still playing games and handing over it quite loudly.

Because she was wearing headphones, she didn't even notice that Lu Hai was back when she opened the door.

After taking a simple shower, Lu Hai opened his live broadcast room bored and found that it was only less than a day, and the number of followers actually exceeded 500, and there were more than 700 people.

In the game.

He was riding a motorcycle and sang: "Ride on my beloved little motorcycle, there will never be traffic jams."

After seeing the player not far away, he immediately stopped the motorcycle, drove the mirror, directly pressed the gun and fired, and shouted: "Dadadada..."

The player not far away could finish it before he could react. Lu Hai suddenly felt that this was very real because he was the same as the player not far away.

Some people enjoy playing games, but Lu Hai and others are completely enjoyed by others.

When Lu Zheng was broadcasting, he had a lot of sluts and had a very good interaction with his fans. He said from time to time: "Thank you for the spicy strips sent by Sifang Shanhe."

"Thank you for sending Bingkuole to Youth."

"Thanks to the Fireworks for 666."

......

It seems that some people have the talent of live streaming. Lu Hai feels that they can recruit a new phone for free, and buy him a desktop computer.
Chapter completed!