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120 Eighth District Prince Baizao (2 more)

Immediately afterwards.

The alliance between the six and seven districts collapsed.

Both sides have even been bayonet because of a major resource.

At the same time, the Russians from far away northern borders will go south again.

Under the induced temptation of external causes, complex human nature began to stir up the world's smoke.

Feelings, ambitions, interests, betrayal...

The country and the country were suddenly in a state of storm.

Gu Haitao doesn't know what happened next.

But what Gu Haitao and Yang Tinghui said today are based on this.

Of course, Gu Haitao cannot tell Shen Weiran this.

He could only say: "This is a necessity of history. As for time, it is difficult to say, or one day it will start because of someone's ambition, or one day it will start because of a certain resource? In short, no matter what the future is in the seventh District, it is always good to first cultivate internal skills."

When Chen Weiran heard this cliché, he always felt that this guy was perfunctory.

But mature people will not force others to say things they don’t want to say unless they are sentenced.

Chen Weiran asked the next question.

"Do you think the composition of the reconstruction district committee should absorb the people who are to be planned?"

"Of course, only the clearest demands are the best to talk about."

Chen Weiran asked again: "What if someone speaks a lot?"

"Unity is the majority and the number of people hit hard, guiding public opinion to arouse empathy, but it is more useful than anything else to promote it."

“What are the likes?”

Gu Haitao was already impatient, but he was in a good mood today and was idle, so he said with questions and answers: "The normal needs of normal people and the equal respect."

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Weiran simply sent a voice, and his tone was lazy.

Gu Haitao felt that this girl should be lying down to chat with him.

He also leaned forward and sent a voicemail saying: "The needs of normal people are naturally convenient for life. But I think in addition to this, people in the planning area will also value medical care and schools, because medical care is related to their health. In terms of education, their generation is almost fixed, but expecting future generations to cross classes is a human desire, so education and upward channels are very important."

Chen Weiran was very happy to see it.

Because she didn't expect that this bastard could think about government affairs besides killing people and setting fires. Chen Weiran thought about this and said with some scheming: "Actually, have you considered changing to administrative work?"

Gu Haitao returned in seconds: It would be enough to have you at home to do government affairs.

Secretary Zhou Xingxing happened to come to Chen Weiran to report something.

In addition to superiors and subordinates, Zhou Xingxing and Shen Weiran have a relationship with their juniors and sisters.

When she heard a man saying this to Shen Weiran, she saw Chen Weiran panic again. Zhou Xing woke up, who had a rich emotional life.

The girl immediately rushed over and snatched: "Who is it, who is it."

Chen Weiran hurriedly blocked the situation, but Zhou Xingxing's eyes were pointed. He saw that his avatar was a cartoon policeman, but his name was "scumbag".

Zhou Xingxing reacted very quickly: "Is Gu Haitao? You can't be true, right? Oh, when did you determine your relationship? One is in politics and the other is in the police. Because the police are not like the army, sometimes they need to be mobilized, so that you will not be lonely at night."

"By the way, he is in good health. Have you ever been scammed?"

"Does he have eight pack abs? He is so good at hitting, handsome and powerful. Oh, if I look at that face from between my legs, I can go crazy happily, believe it or not!"

This girl's mouth is like a machine gun, and she is not afraid of meat and vegetables when chatting.

Chen Weiran, who has never been in love so far, learned a lot of knowledge from her.

But when she heard that she had buryed herself and Gu Haitao, Chen Weiran was anxious and covered her mouth.

They were making trouble. After Gu Haitao sent that message, he saw that Chen Weiran had not replied, so he had no shame to ask why he ignored him.

He went to contact Yao Guangxiao in shame.

Gu Haitao sent a voice saying, "Come to see my father and bring a little cigarette."

That end.

I don’t know what I did again, but Yao Guangxiao’s cell phone rang when he was scolded by me.

Lao Yao took his son's cell phone very domineeringly and immediately stepped up from his mouth to his hands. He beat his son up and said, "How did you do it outside? Look at the tone of others to you!"

Yao Guangxiao hurriedly held his head and defended: "You don't need to care about these trivial matters. I am also his father verbally."

"I beat you to death!"

It wasn't Yao's mother who came out to stop him, Yao Guangxiong rescued him on the spot.

**********

Bao Guoquan is ready to leave at this moment.

His mission to District 7 ended in failure.

But this doesn't matter, because everyone knows that Xie Wenbin, who is causing trouble, should be blamed for all this.

In particular, Bao Guoquan still worked hard.

He tried hard to rescue Xie Wenbin and tried to get three suns from Lao Wei.

He is waiting for Lao Wei to arrive now.

The contract has been negotiated before, and as long as both parties sign, Carnival will withdraw its shares from Lao Wei's company.

As for where Lao Wei took the banknotes and who will give to the shares, it has nothing to do with Bao Guoquan.

Sitting in the cafe downstairs of the hotel, Bao Guoquan was tasting a rich handmade black coffee. The bitterness on his tongue reminded him of the smell of the ash he licked when he was a child by Xie Wenbin on the gas stove.

It would be great if that bastard died, Bao Guoquan thought.

He hated Xie Wenbin and had no complicated motives at first.

It is the bullying encountered in childhood and the jealousy of Xie Wenbin.

Later, this simple hatred and jealousy became ambition.

But Bao Guoquan knew that he was still weak and needed to continue to play a loyal dog.

Ten minutes later, several cars arrived.

But it was not Lao Wei who came.

A group of bodyguards surrounded the man in his early thirties, tall and tall figure, and walked straight into the elevator.

Bao Guoquan, who was sitting in the corner, was stunned when he saw the angular face.

Because he knows the other person.

That was Bai Zaolai, the son of Changbai Zaixun's family, the head of the Eighth District.

If Xie Wenbin is Tuoxiang, Bai Zao is the most dazzling star in the second generation of the eighth zone.

Bai Zaoyi was the boss of the New Technology Energy Company in District 8 before his father took office.

The company was founded independently by him, and its market value reached 10 billion yuan in just three years.

The company's products include all aspects of people's lives.

From non-stick pans to mobile phones and computers, to yachts and cars.

Such companies have become one of the economic pillars of the eight districts. Although Carnival has a dazzling market value, its influence is pale in comparison.

So Bao Guoquan recognized the prince and had some contact.

He did not rashly go up and say hello.

But the other party came to Bao Guoquan.

Before stepping into the elevator door, Bai Zaoyi suddenly stopped and turned to Bao Guoquan and smiled: "Xiaoquan, have you done your business?"

Bao Guoquan had to walk away and said respectfully: "Mr. Bai, I'm waiting for someone to do it."

Bai Zao was well-informed and went straight to the point and asked: "How much does it cost?"

"One-three."

"The price is OK, but it's a pity." Bai Zaobu patted Bao Guoquan's shoulder and suddenly leaned into his ear: "If I help you kill Xie Wenbin, how can you thank me?"

Bao Guoquan...

"After talking, go up and find me." After Bai Zao came to explain, he went straight into the elevator regardless of Bao Guoquan's reaction.
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