Chapter 325 (1/2)

In the evening, in Chu's study, the mahogany furniture is a bit old-fashioned and solemn, and the dull atmosphere makes Chuxiong's deep eyes show a sinister look.

The old fellow knew that his own general was thinking about the plot of killing blood without blood.

After a while, Chuxiong lowered the pen in his hand and looked at the old fellow. ”I can't get anything I can't get, even if it's destroyed.”

The old fellow was shocked. It was the most successful Linglong group in the city of China.

”General, I'm afraid Zhang huaizhen won't let you succeed easily.” He reminded me.

Chuxiong wolf ambition want to swallow Linglong group, but preliminary estimate, his capital is not enough, combined with Ling Shaofeng, only listen to his advice, too many LK group branch, in gradually forward, swallow Linglong.

Hide a malicious intent, this Ling Shao Feng, I can not rely on him alone, I heard the old fellow's reminder, and I know that this thing is also necessary to find another way.

Just now, thinking about the LK group that Ling Shaofeng said, Chu Xiong finally remembered that the first sum of money for the city plan was going to be paid. As soon as his eyes lit up, he quickly said, ”go and ask when the money for the city plan will arrive.”

That's a large sum, but it's a public money. If it moves, it means embezzlement of public funds. The old fellow's future can't be destroyed. The old iron quickly discourages him: ”general, you should think about it again. That money is not used casually.”

”What are you afraid of? The case of urban planning is still in Ling shaotian's hands. Even if something goes wrong, it's the first one to investigate him.” Chu Xiong has already come to this point, and he is very resourceful.

The old fellow was very angry, but then he said, ”but in this case, nobody wants to eat this case.”

”Then don't eat. Go and ask when the money will arrive. You must take the Linglong group before Zhang huaizhen leaves.” After hearing the old fellow's voice and murmur, Chuxiong looked up at the old iron, and asked another question. His face was gloomy, and his ambition was what he wanted.

After finishing his business, Chuxiong asked casually, ”what's Jiaojiao busy with recently, and she doesn't see people all day long?”

”Some of the girls are on the lingshao day. I'm worried that one day she will know the truth...” the old fellow did not say the whole story, and I believe Chuxiong knew it too.

Chu Jiao Jiao's temper is determined by the person. Even if it is Chu Xiong, I'm afraid that he will never end up with her.

”Hum, if something really happens, he's not as proud as I can handle it. If Ling shaotian doesn't really mean anything to her, they won't be together for a long time. They don't care about her first.” Chuxiong knew his daughter's temper well, so he said it with ease.

”Then I'll get down to work.” The old fellow bowed himself, and then left the study.

Chu Xiong nodded and went back to work.

In the same evening, in addition to the low-key luxury, the simple house in Zhang's villa has a high-end atmosphere of modern cocktail party.

If the big living room in twos and threes, middle-aged men in suits and shoes sit at the table with their families, Zhang huaizhen sits in the middle, making tea for everyone.

Tieguanyin is a top-quality one. There are not only a lot of eight steps, such as white crane bathing, Guanyin entering the palace, hanging pot and high flushing, but also tasting the rain.

”Today, we are lucky. Lao Zhang makes tea in person. He usually invites him to drink tea, but he doesn't give face. He doesn't come here. Today, he even makes a move. It seems that he is determined to leave.” One side of the man wearing a casual suit, although people to middle age, also want a good appearance, happy to say, do not lose mature manly.

Nanjiaxin, one of the four young men in the Chinese dynasty, also took his wife and sat with a smile. He took a cup of tea and sniffed it at the tip of his nose: ”it smells good. Do you want to drink it?” Said to lift a Mou to see a side of noble woman, soft pet drown of ask.