Liu Mingxiong and Zhao Changan didn't drink too much. They shook hands and left before eight o'clock. Zhao Changan had to rush back to Southern Jiangsu tomorrow, and Liu Mingxiong also needed to discuss and communicate with Lang Ruping and Mai Guixue first, etc.

After the three of them agreed on their opinions, they contacted Ye Henian again.

The place where Liu Mingxiong and Zhao Changan ate was only two or three miles away from Doulao shop. When they went there, they were playing mahjong and no food was served.

"Haha, I just told you how late you and that little guy can eat." Mai Guixue said with a smile, "This kid is so good at pretending!"

"This is popular now. Many old-fashioned ways of playing are no longer available in China."

Liu Mingxiong said to his wife: "If you are not hungry, play a few more games and I will discuss something with Lao Lang and Lao Mai."

Lang Ruping and Mai Guixue looked at each other. The three of them had been friends for decades, and no matter what their personalities were on the outside, whether they were rough or cautious, informal or elegant, they were deep inside.

They are all human beings, and they obviously understand what Liu Mingxiong meant by the attitude of "a lot of the same old stuff" in his words.

Both of them were refreshed. What they were most afraid of before was that the relationship between Liu Mingxiong and Zhao Changan, a naughty boy, would break down.

Although Zhao Changan couldn't do anything to them and the Ye family, he could easily interfere with the tea tourism project that the Huang Ye family invested in the mountain city, and their dream of getting rich by going public became a reality.

As long as the talks don't collapse now, it means that the matter can continue to be discussed and the two sides can compromise. In the end, no matter what the result is, it will just be a matter of how much the spoils are divided.

As long as there are dirty points, everyone will make noises and slap the table with red faces, but they will never lift the table.

"They don't have any problem even if they don't eat and play until dawn," Lang Ruping laughed and ridiculed, "They play mahjong from Europe to Asia."

Liu Mingxiong's wife Gao Yaru is the daughter of Lang Ruping's aunt, and Mai Xuegui's wife Ye Lifeng is the daughter of Ye Pinghu's daughter Ye Helan.

Ye Helan was an orphan and was adopted by her third uncle Ye Pinghe when she was young. However, she had a falling out with Ye Pinghe due to marriage problems, so she left home and married a barber named Ye, who was not in the same lineage as Ye Changshuo. After the marriage, the two became poor.

When he was down and out, he took refuge in Ye Pingbai, started drinking soup, and became rich step by step.

Gao Yaru and Ye Helan are good sisters in a Chinese girls' school, and it was through Ye Helan that she met Liu Mingxiong.

Therefore, although the three families have three surnames, their relationship has always been very strong. When things happen, they advance and retreat together after consultation.

"Sister, why don't you play two games, and I'll treat you as a fool if I win."

Liu Lang played mahjong with three old women all afternoon, and continued playing until eight or nine in the evening. He was already very tired of it.

Although he also won tens of thousands of dollars, in his twenties, he lived a life of fast cars, beautiful women, drinking and carousing, and a bohemian life.

Seeing that it was almost time for nightlife, I felt as anxious as a cat scratching my head. I wanted to go to a romantic place to meet beautiful women and look for the excitement and happiness that belongs to men.

Liu Anqi, who was reading, raised her head and glanced at her younger brother. Liu Lang shrank in fright and said in frustration: "Well, I didn't say anything."

"Xiaolang, please play cards with your mother. Tomorrow, my aunt will introduce you to a girl from Hong Kong. She is pretty and has a cooing voice. She is just like Wang Qian, a girl from Hong Kong. Her legs are white and long."

Ye Lifeng said with a smile: "If you don't even like this, your mother and I will make the decision. When your sister Shanshan comes back from abroad after graduating in a few years, we will make a decision for you two."

Hearing this, Liu Lang was startled again. The image of Dong Yanan could not help but appear in his mind. He shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not thirty yet, and it's still early to get married!"

If he had heard such an answer from his unsatisfied son, Liu Mingxiong would have scolded him. But now that he had business to attend to, he had no intention of talking to him. Instead, he, Lang Ruping, and Mai Guixue left the mahjong table and went to the side.

The sofa talks about things.

Liu Anqi put down her book obediently, poured her father a cup of tea, and taught Lang Ruping and Mai Gui what they had learned. She sat quietly and wanted to hear how Zhao Changan talked with his father.

Liu Mingxiong stated everything he could in a concise and to the point manner, with many comments from Lang Ruping and Mai Guixue scolding Zhao Changan for being too ruthless and treacherous.

"Actually, we were all dubious about Ye Henian's idea of ​​making mobile phones, and we didn't really want to participate. Otherwise, we would still be sitting on the sidelines and not making any money. The domestic market is not like the foreign market, especially mobile phones, which are very sensitive.

industry,

There is no way to let foreign capital come in, but the long-term goal is to drive foreign capital out. I have been reading ancient Chinese literature recently. I rarely came into contact with these things abroad before, but now I am sweating when I read them. Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty once said

Use copper as a guide to rectify the enemy's clothes

; Taking the past as a guide, we can know the ups and downs; taking people as a guide, we can know the gains and losses. Ao Ying's "Donggu Zhenyan" writes that people have constant words, ruin their families, county magistrates, and wipe out their clans and governors.

When it comes to engagement, not only the Western spirit of contract is gone, but also the Eastern spirit

Human relations and etiquette are also a mess. Without credibility and backing, they still want to enter sensitive industries such as the mobile phone industry without knowing it. I dare say that if things go on like this, the decline of the Ye family is just a

It’s a matter of time.”

Lang Ruping also has another identity. He is a visiting professor at the School of Economics of a university in Hong Kong, so his vision of the overall situation is much stronger than that of Liu Mingxiong and Mai Xuegui. What he said was rather cryptic, and Mai Xuegui was a little confused.

Yes, but Liu Mingxiong understood it.

"Uncle Lang, this is not necessarily the case. If Ye Zi can find a good son-in-law, this matter will be settled. When I was in Gusu, I heard that the four major campus beauties in their college circle, Liu Lang, were called

?”

In fact, Liu Anqi did not understand the deeper meaning of Lang Ruping's words, thinking that he was just saying that after the Ye family broke up with the Dong family, they would suffer a lot in some rent-seeking issues.

"Nanda Chu Yourong, Su Dalu Feifei, Fu Da Ye Zi, Qu Xiaoying from Jiaotong University."

The little seductress Liu Lang was so familiar with her family treasures that she made everyone in the room laugh.

"That's something to talk about later, let's talk about what's at hand first."

Liu Mingxiong glared at his son and brought the topic back: "Zhao Changan's intention is very obvious. He hopes that we can unite together and force Ye Henian to give him the license plate."

"You are so young and full of bad ideas, but this trick of casting names is really a breeze!"

Mai Guixue laughed and cursed, and said simply: "I have no objection."

"The money is not hot in my hand. After working so hard for so many years, I am used to taking a break during this period, and I want to play for a while. If Zhao Changan keeps his promise, we will make a fortune together with him.

, If words don’t keep their words, we won’t lose much, right?”

Lang Ruping's words can be regarded as a summary, unifying the opinions and voices of the three people.

"Then I will contact Ye Henian and try to talk to him as clearly as possible so that he can rein in the situation and not be blinded by the light and fall into the quagmire."

Liu Mingxiong.

"That's right. We can't just watch Lao Ye dive into the water without saving him."

Lang Ruping: "We are doing this for his own good. After all, we have been slaves of the Ye family for so many years."

"Hey, you two are so shameless!"

Mai Xuegui was all smiles.

(End of chapter)


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