How did I become a god

Chapter 172 Pressure
In a courtyard in central Beijing, Zhao Canglong adjusted his glasses, looked at the fish tank in the living room, and fell silent.

Fatty Ma had just sent Qiao Songbai off at the airport, and was coming over to report the situation to Brother Zhao. He was going to lose weight after the hospitality for the past few days.Eating seafood together is certainly the three major irons in life, but the energy of middle-aged people cannot be compared with that of young people!

At this time, Fatty Ma was a little bit guilty.In fact, in the past two years, there has always been a period of time when Sister Dong and Brother Zhao would quarrel, a bit like a forced marriage.

He is very incomprehensible.What is this fuss about?How could Brother Zhao get a divorce?He and his sister-in-law have two children, and various interests are entangled together.

Fatty Ma sat for a while, and said, "Brother Zhao..." He left first if nothing happened.I have to rest and not touch women these two days, so I have other fun.Have some delicious food, drink some wine, play cards, and massage.So uncomfortable?

Zhao Canglong is of medium stature, and even at home he is very neatly dressed, casual shirts and trousers, with a sense of style.

Looking away from the red arowana in the fish tank, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Little Ma, her wings are stiff, and she wants to fly solo. She even deliberately found a young man to stimulate me. Unfortunately, it's just a A fledgling little fellow, a money-scattering boy."

Fatty Ma complimented him with a smile: "Brother Zhao, that kid is a rookie. Didn't Zhao Bank transfer the bank flow? His money came in from overseas funds. Find a reason to arrest him and interrogate him. Don't be a big fish!"

This note is very vicious.

But think about how much Fatty Ma hates Jing Gao!The duck he cooked was eaten by Jing Gao.Now Cao Danqing is still staying with Rongcheng.He can't go to Rongcheng to block people, can he?
In that place, Xiashang Textile Group has great energy!On the contrary, when he left the forty-nine cities, he became a "feathered chicken" and couldn't speak well.

Zhao Canglong listened with a smile, and cursed: "It's nonsense. There is a lot of trouble in Hong Kong Island now. How much money is given by the foundation that was reported in the newspaper? It's only a few hundred dollars at most. How many dollars have you seen? Spy with billions of dollars?
These funds were also transferred to the British Virgin Islands, a tax haven, which could not be found out at all.Moreover, he paid taxes legally, so there is no legal problem. "

Fatty Ma chuckled, and said, "Brother Zhao, if you want to punish him, why don't you have excuses?"

Zhao Canglong scolded with a smile: "Xiao Ma, don't use idioms if you don't know how to use them. This matter needs to be simmered slowly. What's the rush? You go first."

He rubbed his forehead with a headache.Any man with a beautiful woman like Dong Lingxi, even if he lacks energy, would definitely not want to let her go.

He still has to think about how to make her happy this year?
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Yan Ting has been sent to Shanghai to attend a training session since the May Day holiday.At the end of the training session on Monday afternoon, when the setting sun was wandering between the high-rise buildings in Shanghai and the Huangpu River, she received a call from Xiaosu.

"Xiao Su, what's the matter?" Yan Ting politely waved to the "classmate" who greeted her, and walked to a secluded place with her mobile phone.A single woman of her age, with good looks and good looks, has no shortage of suitors.

"Sister Yan, what you told me. Someone in the bank checked the account flow of Jing's head office."

"Xiao Su, I understand. Thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to dinner when I go back."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ting was in a heavy mood. She habitually pulled her hair on her forehead, wore a uniform and skirt of the universe line, and took the elevator downstairs to go back to the hotel for dinner with a smile on her face.

She has worked in the banking system for a long time, and the doorway is very clear.It is illegal to check the bank statement of the company's account without the company's certificate.And people with this energy will not be small.

The training classroom where the class is held is not far from the hotel.Yan Ting was wearing a dark blue dress with a slim waist, stockings, and black high heels. She came back elegantly and didn't eat dinner. She called Jing Gao directly, told the situation, and said worriedly: "Jing Gao, did you offend someone?"

Jing Gao had a rough idea in his mind, probably Zhao Canglong asked someone to check. When he was traveling in Qinhuangdao, he saw Ning Shao from the yacht club, so he knew the energy of these young masters.Reassuring: "Xiaoyan, it's okay."

Yan Ting sighed softly, "Oh!" She is a beautiful woman who can reach the middle level in the universe industry, and she has experienced some intrigues.A clear view of society as it really is: competition is everywhere from childhood to death.

The rule of competition is: big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps.

Where Jing Gao's funds came from, she didn't want to speculate.No matter how big the wealthy family is, she will not go to worship the mountain anyway.

The problem now is that since Jing Gao has moved funds from personal consumption to business, he will inevitably face competition and conflicts of interest.Now it's time for trouble.

Jing Gao was very calm, and smiled slightly, "Xiaoyan, you have to have confidence in me. I will go to Shanghai to see you this weekend. Do you miss me? I want to personally measure the size of the bottle."

Yan Ting's pretty face was stained red immediately, thinking about the sweet time when the two were together.He has many tricks.She said duplicity: "I didn't miss you." The 31-year-old elegant and beautiful woman was as shy as a little girl in front of her sweetheart.

Jing Gao laughed, played jokes to comfort Xiaoyan, hung up the phone, and flipped through the "Yan's Family Instructions" in his hand.

You still need to listen to Professor Zhao's words.It is still necessary to memorize some ancient Chinese classics in your stomach to improve your temperament and character.

In fact, Zhao Canglong brought him some pressure.But not too much.The main reason is that after he took down Rongcheng's textile industry, he was no longer a rootless apple.He will be by-elected as the XX representative of the city in the future.

The conflict of interests between him and Zhao Canglong did not reach the point of endless death.It is impossible for Zhao Canglong to find a gunman to kill him, or let him have a car accident.And he would not give Zhao Canglong such an opportunity.

What he is currently doing is to clean up "Zhao Shiyan" and use it as a smoke bomb.

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On Monday morning, Xiashang Textile Group, located in Rongcheng Textile Industrial Park, held a morning meeting in an old office building that is only six stories high.

In the slightly outdated meeting room, neatly dressed managers sat in front of a large oval conference table.

Regardless of the ugly appearance of this conference room, these executives who have just been promoted from front-line positions do not have the style of professional elites in suits and leather shoes, but Xiashang Textile Group is valued at 10 billion, who dares to underestimate it?

The manufacturing industry is not the kind of money in the financial industry, and it is more important than anything else to work hard.

Sitting in An Zhiwen's hands is Cao Danqing, the executive director and chief financial officer (COO) appointed by the shareholder Zhongrun Company.She is a beautiful lady with a tough work style.Career lady.

"Now for the morning meeting."

An Zhiwen was in a good mood during this time, successfully obtained the custody of his two daughters, and his life was reaching its peak.He is in charge of a medium-sized textile group, and his next task is very simple, which is to make Xiashang Textile Group into a domestic and even world-class textile group.

But he actually lost a little weight, mainly because he was too busy with work these two weeks.He never slept more than five hours a day.

The human resources department first reported: "Mr. An, we are taking over the factory buildings, equipment, and workers of small companies. After some bosses were fired, they are making trouble!"

An Zhiwen waved his hand, and said forcefully, "We will pay full compensation according to the law, and if we continue to make trouble, we will settle it with the county."

Questions one by one.As a veteran of the textile industry, An Zhiwen handled it neatly.The meeting lasted until around 11 am, and An Zhiwen took out a report, "I have a report on the group's current problems and strategies here, please circulate it to everyone."

This suddenly whetted the appetite of a group of executives.

(End of this chapter)