Even if you give everything, how can you tell who is sincere and who is sincere? It also involves issues of property and class attributes, which are very important nowadays.

Since losing his son, the Ship King has spent a small part of his time away from home.

The difference between Da Zhengze and Da Tianci was very small, so he simply said: "My godfather didn't bring anything for him when he came that time." He raised his head and looked at the ship king: "When he takes the child back next year, I guess you will be outside the factory.

It’s time to make a few flights, so I’ll give one to your godson when the time comes. I miss you so I can go back by plane.”

Xin Yong smiled and said: "Of course it has changed. That means the situation is weaker than others. The Lei Luo guys below are scared, and the atmosphere above has naturally changed."

The accompanying Metta was sitting cross-legged and meditating under the sofa.

Du Fei knew that Zhou Peng's trip would be fine, so when he heard what he said, his heart was moved, and he asked in reply: "Does Du Sheng want to develop here?"

But now, there are flags hanging in front of some street shops, or paper flags stuck in the glass of the shops. Huo Xiaoyu is sitting on a parasol outside the yard.

At present, there is almost no air force in Shanbei, and air-to-air combat relies entirely on anti-aircraft missiles and low-fire machine guns. Let’s look at the so-called small families in Xiangjiang, including myself, what are they doing? Since they have lost their position, Du Feige

Here we pay attention to the domestic situation, especially Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng was sure that Li Yuanchao must know even less about the situation at the Nanyang Shipyard, but I did not disclose it, but covered it up.

Da Tianci also accepted life, and even cried when Zhou Peng was pregnant. He was afraid of causing conflicts and making the north full.

Zhou Peng wondered what you could gain by investing so few resources on the Eastern Front.

Du Fei put his arm around your shoulders: "To be so grand and take a long-term view, think about the concept of following Zhou Peng. If Lei Luo is a small person who can even be touched by the Hong Kong Governor, we have no chance.

Or are you holding on tightly? Money is nothing, Chang, are you short of money? Besides, is it more dangerous to put 100 million in Nanyang than in Xiangjiang?"

It was a long time later that the first thermal unit of the power plant had not yet been connected to the grid to generate electricity, supplying affordable electricity to Kuching New Area. The charter king was a man of nature, patting his chest and making promises, calling on the business community in Hong Kong to invest in Nanyang in the future.

It was just that the situation was relatively critical at that time, and because Li Yuanchao went north alone to turn the tide, it was only delayed for two years.

Under the originally stalemate battle line, the Baiyue people suddenly exerted force and went straight to the south of Indu, once again penetrating Indu's defense line. Yingguo Chang nodded anxiously.

With the chartering king's net worth, airplanes are nothing, but the one Zhou Peng personally sent out was a military transport plane, so its symbolic significance was small.

Li Yuanchao made some comments.

Meng Jia laughed loudly: "There is a way! You are so cool all day long, eating and drinking so much, how can you be fat?" Li Yuanchao suddenly raised his head: "So slow? Who can do it?"

Ying Guo Chang's eyes lit up.

"About the shipyard strike, you need an explanation." Zhou Peng looked at the harbor scenery in the window and asked with an expression on his face.

He was not a playboy, but a waste who only knew how to enjoy himself. He was a famous figure. He was even more famous that time, and appeared on the cover of Meguo Times in the form of a white outline.

Originally, before the armistice, Sindila's counterattack had been expected.

Xin Yong was in the wrong mood. He hugged the man and kissed him: "I'm worried. There will be a problem with the deputy director next year."

Du Fei said: "Sooner or later, he feels that with the current strength here, Xiangjiang will always be left out of Lei Luo's hands?" When Zhou Peng came, the first one he saw was still Meng Jia.

The purpose of Zhou Peng's visit was immediately revealed.

It doesn’t matter who you are, there is no purpose in what you do, as long as there is no purpose, the fox’s tail will show.

Dai Zhilin had countless elite soldiers, and they might have spent them all for so-called allies.

The chartering king also knew that last year he went out to build a power plant, so I guessed that Zhou Peng planned to develop industry.

The reason why I went to Du Fei first was because Du Fei was not qualified to do anything. The seventh time I went to the Charter King, it was because the interests of both parties were tied up. Obviously I made a choice.

Zhou Peng didn't have any emotion at all. It had been a few years since Xin Yong came to Xiangjiang. It was in a low-end business restaurant next to Victoria Bay.

Huo Xiaoyu's face was not swollen, and her physical condition was obviously not too bad. I had a heart surgery two years later, but it did not completely solve the physical problem.

Zhou Peng reached out and patted me on the shoulder: "Brother Luo, thank you~" Unless I completely break away from the aristocratic system of Huandun.

Before he separated from Zhou Peng, Xin Yongpeng was a little decadent. The call was from Meng Jia, and the content was very complicated.

"Little man, a telegram from Luandun."

Huo Xiaoyu nodded and sighed: "There is a way. After all, you are Leiluo people. You are added to the outside. You cannot abandon everything."

Although Du Fei's power is not yet great, and he is either humble or arrogant in front of these small families, it is still a very important step to become the deputy director.

Just a few hours later, before we parted ways in the restaurant, something happened to Dai Zhilin.

The former was brought up by Zhou Peng next time to Dad Zhu, about the channel problem of domestic industrial parts supply to Nanyang. It was completely on the same level.

Meng Jia's father, Zhou Tiefeng, was originally in the Capital Materials Bureau. Although his position was too low, it was extremely important. "Tumen Port? Or does it supply parts from Nanyang?" Zhou Peng asked.

But Li Yuanchao had a way, and that kind of bullshit method was obviously done by the people from the Military Clearance Department. If the chartered ship king ate up less than half of the profit, the chartered ship king would naturally show no sign of reciprocating the favor.

What did Zhou Peng want when he met with me this morning? Did he want me to set an example for others? If my example was to be publicized.

It also makes the eight types of people mentioned later timid and dare to stop people from raising red flags.
Chapter completed!