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Chapter 959 That's it!

Chapter 959 That’s all!

Everyone present, Liang Jicheng and Tang Huan had the deepest Liangzi. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a deep feud in the sea of ​​blood.

The scar on the corner of Liang Jicheng's mouth was given by Tang Huan.

Although it was not done by Tang Huan himself, it was because of Tang Huan.

His hatred for Tang Huan is also topped the list and is unparalleled.

At this moment, Tang Huan openly fired at the dignified Minister Song. How could he miss the opportunity?

Liang Jicheng stood up, seemed to stand up for Minister Song and openly called out to Tang Huan. In fact, he also wanted to use the influence of Song Peigong to severely restrain Tang Huan.

It's best to knock it down at once.

Although this is very difficult, it is unlikely to be achieved.

But as long as there is any chance, Liang Jicheng doesn't want to miss it.

He hated Tang Huan to the core and never stopped.

Liang Jicheng's slap in the table naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

Tang Huan also turned slightly and glanced at Liang Jicheng lightly: "I haven't beaten you up until last time?"

Although it was beaten by the Qin aunt.

But Brother Huan still took it out and put it on garlic-

He didn't plan to spoil these young men anymore.

When he didn't enter Beijing, he was bullied by these young men. Now, he has taken root in Sijiu City. If he gives in, it will be a problem of face.

So Tang Huan will not give in any further.

Maybe it was the experience in Paris.

This time, Tang Huan had a close encounter with the God of Death, and he gained a different feeling in his heart. He didn't want to suffer any more frustration.

Are you Liang Jicheng going to argue with me?

Then I will disgust you to death!

Faced with Tang Huan's sarcasm, Liang Jicheng groaned and asked: "You can come and leave whenever you want? Do you still take Minister Song seriously?"

This time, before Tang Huan could speak, Song Peigong, who was sitting upright on the chair, said slowly: "Boss Liang. I don't think Tang Huan is disrespectful to me."

“—”

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere on the scene fell into a strange embarrassment.

A second ago, Song Peigong openly criticized Tang Huan: Why do I have to recognize you?

Turning around, when Liang Jicheng stood up for Song Peigong indignation, Minister Song suddenly turned against him - thinking that Tang Huan was not disrespectful to him.

How inhumane this is—

How embarrassing Liang Jicheng.

How can there be such a provincial and ministerial tycoon who is so ignorant of being a human being?

Has his political experience been thrown into dogs over the years?

Of course, this is just the most apparent intrigue.

In fact, everyone present knew that Minister Song made such a statement was not because he had no human nature. He saw through Liang Jicheng's original intention and did not want to be used by him, so he would just fight with Tang Huan.

What a person, Minister Song, would he be used as a gun in public?

Then his political experience over the years has truly lived to be a dog.

Obviously.

Liang Jicheng's little thoughts were completely seen through by Minister Song.

He did not save Liang Jicheng's face, and drew a clear line on the spot, not wanting to join him.

"Boss Tang doesn't want to discuss this topic. Please give yourself a try." Song Peigong looked around and flew over the faces of these top dandy playboys one by one. "Who else thinks there is no need to stay here to discuss, and you can leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Peigong stood up and said, "Stay fifteen minutes off."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the conference room and went to the VIP lounge.

Tang Xiaowan sent Tang Huan away with a very attitude. She complained while walking: "I said to me, cousin. Are you a little too arrogant? This is a high-end talk. If you missed it like this, you will suffer heavy losses."

Tang Pingfeng lit a cigarette and walked out of the hotel gate.

Outside the door is a bustling main road with traffic and sunshine.

The tall sycamore trees planted on both sides also stand tall and stand out very conspicuous.

Tang Huan squirted out a sip of smoke and said with a smile: "The meeting has no meaning to continue here. The next conversation will be full of old-fashioned content. Instead of staying to waste time, it is better to go back to the company to work overtime."

Tang Xiaowan looked at Tang Huan deeply: "Before I came, my father told me that even if the meeting was boring, I would still have to bite the bullet and listen. There would definitely be a lot of rewards."

When Tang Huan heard this, he grinned: "This is what I want to tell you. Even if I am bored next time, please listen patiently-"

After saying that, Tang Huan changed the subject: "It's better to take a detailed note and tell me in detail. At worst, I'll treat you to a big meal."

Tang Xiaowan frowned and said, "Cousin. Is it really appropriate for you to do this?"

Tang Huan said seriously: "Cousin, don't you want to make such a little sacrifice for your cousin?"

After saying that, he laughed and left the Yanjing Hotel by car.

As for what will be discussed next at this meeting, Tang Huan no longer cared.

In fact, his statement is his intention.

The way is different, and we do not plan for each other.

Tang Huan wanted to build a world-class enterprise and a company that changed society. He relied on his connections and power to manage it. If he died, he would make a name for himself in China. And it would be accompanied by countless original sins.

On the contrary, when a company reaches the point where everyone respects it, that is the real success.

Perhaps only in this way can Tang Huan's ambition be realized.

Be a trillionaire!

Ordinary business methods, or operation that follows the rules. It is too difficult to achieve the world's number one person by breaking the limit and becoming the world's number one person.

Become a trendsetter. Change the pace of global life and become a leader of innovation. Perhaps this is the path Tang Huan will take in the future.

It seems that only this way out can make Tang Huan a big shot that influences the global economy.

Be the giant he wants to be.

A big tycoon who is not influenced by politics in a true sense.

But even Song Peigong thought Tang Huan’s idea was unrealistic. It is unpredictable how long this road will take.

Lounge indoor.

Song Ruyu sat quietly aside.

Although he was separated from Song Peigong, the father and daughter had no communication.

This is the status quo that has been maintained since she cut off her relationship with Tang Huan.

She seemed to be disheartened.

I no longer want to talk to anyone in the family.

Of course, she absolutely obeyed all the arrangements of the family. She no longer resisted or questioned.

Song Ruyu seemed to have become a puppet who carried out the family's will. She had no desires and no souls.

Song Peigong was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "You plan to never talk to me again in this life?"

"I will cooperate with whatever you want to say." Song Ruyu said calmly. "Try to give you a satisfactory answer."

“But that’s all.”
Chapter completed!
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