After driving for more than an hour, the yacht got off the anchor and stopped.

Su Cheng found two sea fishing rods and placed them at the bow of the boat. He demarcated the territory. Regardless of whether the bait on the fishing rod was suitable for the right depth, he hugged Shu Lan and stood at the bow of the boat to chat.

The date movie "Titanic" has not been filmed yet, so Su Cheng's actions are not considered plagiarism, so naturally they have nothing to do with the vulgarity.

The sea breeze blows gently, looking at the sea and sky in front of him, Shu Lan leans against Sucheng, suddenly feels extremely relaxed and murmured: "It's so quiet around you, it's so good."

Su Cheng smiled but didn't say anything. He also felt relaxed all over. Staying away from the hustle and bustle of the land, not having to think hard or running hard, it is indeed a simple life.

In this world, there are many people who want to live a simple life, but few people can live a simple life. Because people who live a relaxed and happy life rely on the resources of people who live a complex and difficult life to live.

Driving on the blue water in a yacht is simple and happy. But all of this must be achieved with the efforts of drilling workers covered in mud.

Su Cheng's life was used to being nervous, and it didn't take long to think about the company naturally.

For him, a company is both a career and an interest.

The sea fishing rod suddenly shook twice.

Shu Lan jumped out of the grass like a frightened little rabbit, gently pushed Su Cheng away, and said, "A fish has taken the bait."

"I'll go and have a look." Su Cheng's claws moved twice, turned around and pulled up the fishing rod.

The little fat man hiding behind the sun basking in the sun seemed to smell the fishy smell. He also ran over.

A gray fish of unknown species was pulled up, and Xiaopang laughed and said, "It's great. Today's lunch is settled. I didn't expect fishing at sea to be so difficult. It's just that this fish is a little smaller."

Shu Hao heard what he meant, and said strangely: "Is there nothing to eat on the boat?"

Xiaopang coughed embarrassedly and said, "I only brought seasonings and side dishes. I just caught a few big fish, so I don't need to prepare it for food."

"In other words, we six of us want to eat a small fish?" Shu Hao and Xiaopang also brought their girlfriends with us. Unlike the shrewd Qin Yun, Shu Hao's girlfriend is a very pretty university teacher, which is very in line with the fantasy of Shu Hao's nouveau riche.

Xiaopang Zheng focused on his head, went under the cabin and pulled out the barbecue equipment.

The hand-welded barbecue table was completed by him personally supervising the worker. It was wide and long, as if it could put a sheep on it.

If it were changed to grilled fish, there would be no problem at all if it was ten or twenty pounds.

Several people stared at each other with big eyes.

Shu Hao exclaimed: "Huang Ping, your heart is really not small."

"I always heard that big fish are coming out of the sea..." Xiaopang sighed and carefully placed the gray fish among two iron rods. Then tied it with iron wire.

If it is not tied up, the two big and small fish in the middle will fall out of the gap.

"You really have it." Shu Hao sighed again: "Your barbecue table, the whole little shark is fine."

I went out to sea for several hours, and several people were hungry. I grilled the gray fish and ate it. Then I stared at the other fishing rods...

In the end, Shu Hao licked his lips with a loss. Looking at the boundless sea, he said, "Go back, I'm so hungry."

Xiaopang agreed immediately and quickly put his barbecue equipment back.

The yacht drove very quickly and it took only an hour to reach the shore.

Everyone couldn't wait to get off the boat, found a food stall by the beach and sat down, and put it in a mess to fill their stomachs as quickly as possible.

Su Cheng was full and found it interesting, and smiled and said, "It seems like a waste to bring the ingredients on the boat."

Xiaopang said aggrievedly: "Who would have thought that the sea was full of fish, and we couldn't catch any one of them."

Several people laughed and shook their heads.

After sweeping all the fresh seafood in the food stalls, Xiaopang and Qin Yun were responsible for putting the yacht back to the dock, and Shu Hao drove Su Cheng and Shu Lan back.

Although Su Cheng's driving skills have improved, they have only been improved. Most of him are taking the driver or Gu Hongjun out now.

Sucheng's residence is right next to Dahua headquarters, with walls next to the walls, facing the Huangpu River. There is a door between the two. Sucheng usually walks directly to work.

Of course, the residence faces the streets and still has a great portal.

Shu Hao stopped the car at the door and said enviously: "Your villa is just like the previous mansion, it's really good."

"If you like it, build one yourself." Although Sucheng does not participate in the operation of Debang Company, he can often see Debang's financial reports and knows that his brother-in-law is also a rich man with a net worth of tens of millions.

If you decide to go public, it would be no problem for Shu Hao to make hundreds of millions of dollars.

Shu Hao smacked his lips and said, "Even if the construction cost is not high, the land is not cheap anymore. You are more sensible and know that you have bought land in Shanghai. Now it is too expensive."

"If you are interested in building your own house, I will give you a piece of land." Su Cheng shook his hand generously. Dahua Investment is his industry. The total amount of land purchased in recent years is nearly 1 billion yuan, covering the best locations in major cities.

Shu Hao laughed twice, turned to his girlfriend and said, "Look, I know there is something good about sending my brother-in-law back."

Turning around, he said to Su Cheng again: "You can't let me give it to me for free. I'll pay for it, but you have to let me pick a piece of land."

"Whatever you want." Su Cheng didn't care. There was nothing wrong with the plots he had in his hands, but there were some differences in his personal preferences.

"Really? Then I'm not polite."

"Of course it's true."

"Then I'm not polite. I have to pick one well, don't worry, don't have to be too big, just two or three acres of acres." Shu Hao smiled evilly. If the two or three acres of land were used to build a private house, the area would be absolutely large enough. If you build a villa on three or four floors, you can still have the front and back gardens and the west swimming pool.

However, in Sucheng's inventory, two or three acres of land can only be a drop in the bucket. No matter where he chooses, it is nothing.

"Sher."

Another car parked in front of Sucheng Gate.

Because it was a small building with a unique courtyard, Su Cheng immediately looked over and then shouted in surprise: "Secretary Lin?"

The person who came out opened the car door was Lin Yonggui, the head of the Shengli Oilfield Management Bureau who had not met for a long time.

A few years have passed, and Lin Yonggui has almost no change. The traces left by time are not deep, but his hair has been combed more carefully and there are a few more wrinkles on his forehead.

Su Cheng quickly smiled and introduced to Shu Hao: "When I was in Shengli Oilfield, Secretary Lin was my leader..."

Lin Yonggui waved his hand and refused to let him continue. He smiled and said, "I won't mention the past. I'm here to ask you for help today."

"Oh? Then let's go in and talk." Su Cheng signaled Shu Lan to open the door first.

Shu Hao also said goodbye.

When he entered the room, Lin Yonggui walked around and looked at the furnishings in the living room before sitting back on the chair and said, "I know you are very busy too, so I won't go around. I heard that Dahua Industrial is interested in developing Caspian Oil and promoting a new oil line to replace the Anda Line?"

In just a few seconds, Su Cheng's head turned three times.

Lin Yonggui's visit is not surprisingly related to oil. However, it seems that it is not that simple when it comes to oil pipelines.

While considering it, Su Cheng smiled and said, "My original words are not about developing Caspiano oil, but about keeping attention to Caspiano oil. At that time, Director Qi asked me, if Dahua wanted to develop overseas oil, where would it develop, I chose Caspiano oil. The oil pipeline also means the same. I think the risk of the Anta Line is too high and there are many obstacles. It is better to choose Kazakhstan or Azerbaijan, which is more cooperative to make oil pipelines. What does Secretary Lin mean?"

Lin Yonggui had long legs and long legs, leaning on the chair with stretched legs and smiled: "Shengli Oilfield has not yet developed the strength of overseas oilfields. However, if we make a new oil route, we would be more interested."

Su Cheng suddenly realized that as a person from the Oil Corporation, unless he has a strong background, Lin Yonggui is destined to be promoted in the sequence of the headquarters. Lin Yonggui is still a long way from the position of the ministerial level, but he is already a senior at the position of the deputy ministerial level. To take a step forward, he and Daqing Oilfield Management Bureau are natural competitors.

If the Anda Line is successful, it will undoubtedly consolidate the status of Daqing Oilfield. The annual crude oil of 20 million tons is almost the same as the Shengli Oilfield, which produces 30 million tons of crude oil per year. In addition, the Daqing Petroleum Administration will control and affect twice the amount of crude oil that is twice the Shengli Oilfield, and Lin Yonggui's position will inevitably be relatively weakened.

On the contrary, if a new oil pipeline can be built, the situation will be completely different.

Thinking about Lin Yonggui’s thoughts, Su Cheng was willing to help him.

When he was in Shengli Oilfield, Sucheng also benefited a lot from Lin Yonggui.

Without thinking for too long, Su Cheng said: "In my opinion, the Anda Line will turn yellow if there are ten**s."

Lin Yonggui couldn't help but wonder: "Why?"

"Russia's oil policy is conservative. Russia's crude oil has attracted the attention of many countries. Another thing is that the Anta Line can only transport oil to China, which is neither economic nor political. If I were a Russian, I would also tend to build a pipeline that can transport oil to several countries at the same time." Su Cheng took a breath and continued: "The third point is that the Anta Line will have a long part of the pipeline, which is within China, and it is hard to say whether the Russians like this method."

"Bang."

Lin Yonggui slapped his thigh and smiled, "If you don't say it, you haven't thought that Anda Line has so many weaknesses."

"None of them are the weaknesses of weaknesses." Su Cheng sighed inwardly: In the future, they will be proposed by the Russians.

Lin Yonggui was very satisfied and whispered: "Which line is Dahua Industrial inclined on the China-Kazakhstan line and the China-Arab line?"

"No matter which one is OK, if you build another branch line, you can meet the needs of the entire Caspian Sea."

"Is Dahua willing to participate?" This is Lin Yonggui's real purpose here. As a member of the Oil Corporation, he cannot openly oppose the policies of the group headquarters.

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Chapter completed!