Sang Bai packed his luggage, tied it to the motorcycle bucket, and then carried Xiao Sier around the yard for a few times before he reluctantly put down the child.

"I'm leaving."

Sang Bai said to Xia Yanqiu.

Xia Yanqiu held the child and gently picked up Xiao Sier's arm: "Come on, say goodbye to dad. Dad is going out to make money. I have earned money to buy Tangtang for our Sier..."

Sang Bai smiled and said, "You should be less angry at home, these naughty kids are all donkeys."

"Okay, I understand. You are a big man, mother-in-law, come back early," said Xia Yanqiu.

Sang Bai nodded, nodded and got on the motorcycle. After starting, he drove towards the town. When he arrived at the town office, Bi Kaicheng had been waiting there in the crown car.

In addition to Bi Kaicheng, there are three other people who cannot be seen from the outside, but these three are indeed real fighting masters and gun masters. Each of them comes from the army's beautiful troops.

This is Sangbai's bodyguard for traveling.

After getting into the car, I drove all the way to the Demon City. The road now is not as good as decades later. The group walked for about ten hours before they arrived at the Demon City.

After getting to the hotel, Sangbai got up and worked after only three hours of sleep. He first asked the management company, which is the general manager of the newly established Yundu Building Management Company. He heard that he had discussed the negotiations with the Magic City government and the process of bidding immediately. Of course, the most important thing was which firm came out of the design plan.

At this time, domestic design institutes are definitely not good. They don’t have many experiences, and they don’t even have the experience of participating in design. Such a tall building must recruit top foreign design firms.

Sangbai also has a biased place in his heart, which is where Nong Fei is studying now. It was originally the office of Mr. Bei, the top Chinese design master. Unfortunately, Mr. Bei cannot find time to design the Yundu Building in the Magic City, so Sangbai had to bid. If it were Mr. Bei, it would naturally not be necessary. But others, Sangbai really is no different to him.

Such a big project has naturally been targeted for a long time, and almost all top firms have shown interest in it. This is a good thing. It is interesting to grab a piece of meat with a few dogs.

Next at noon, I had lunch with my leaders. In the afternoon, I met the bankers. If you can’t find any of these people when you have no money, you have a lot of money in your pocket. They are so diligent when they come to the door. The thing they are looking for is to borrow a loan, and I can say that I begged to ask Sangbai to borrow a loan.

But Sangbai did not let them get what they wanted. They didn't need the money in their pockets, and they had to pay interest on the bank money. Sangbai's mind was not a trick.

But Sang Bo didn't know that in the eyes of others, he had a pitfall in his mind. He didn't need financial leverage, but his own cash flow.

The third day was the time to sign the contract. Yundu Management Company and the head of the Magic City signed the contract. Of course, it was mainly for the reporters to see it. Almost all the things were done below, and then it was put on the table.

As soon as the wine was opened, the little girl took a look. Alas, the news came.

The 497-meter Yundu Building project was officially launched. Now there is no Lujiazui, where every inch of land is worth a fortune. At this time, the demon city people still circulated that it would rather have a room in Hexi than a building in Hedong.

Sang Bai waved his hand and grabbed the most important position first and gave it to the Damo City a landmark building.

After staying in the Magic City for a few days, Sang Bai flew directly to the capital. There were also a group of people from Yundu Management Company. Everyone had to go to the capital. The Yundu Building, which was also 497 meters tall, came again.

Of course, I don’t have to stay in a hotel when I get to the capital. At least I don’t have to stay in Sangbai. After staying in Siheyuan, some old friends who made up for the past few years came to visit me, and then everyone got a little fun.

Soon someone spread the meaning, meaning that it would be better to be taller in the imperial capital, but Sang Bai pretended not to understand this meaning. He was already upset by the fight for you, and everyone wanted to be taller, but I couldn't stand it in my pocket. Or you fight for the result, or I would just do it like this, with a smooth touch, no one was one meter taller, and no one was one meter lower.

Otherwise, these two cities are not very worry-free and want to suppress each other. In this regard, Yecheng is better and will not compete with anyone. Sangbai said that it is 450 meters away, but there is no objection to them. He doesn't ask when you will build it, and he will just fix the land first.

It's not that bad as the Demon City of the Imperial City.

Sang Bai pretends not to understand, so it’s fine if these people are not. Although Sang Bai lives in China, no one regards him as a private enterprise. This person has complaints, and he is also a person who takes the lead in investing in China with reform and opening up. Not to mention that these small things cannot be worn by small shoes. Even if it is a bigger matter, as long as it does not involve principles, it will be tolerant.

Even Li Chaoren, who won the Kingdom of Send to Ying, could not do anything to him in China, let alone Sang Bo.

Moreover, DreamWorks and Blizzard are giants now. What’s even more terrifying is the cash flow of the two companies. Because they are not listed, no one can guess how much cash flow these two companies have. But anyone with a way knows that there must be a lot of this number.

If you don’t talk about anything else, just look at the investments of these people. You can make whatever you invest. Although there are not many stocks, you can make a profit every transaction, and in the end it will be ten times the profit. How many people are jealous of this?

Annoying!

After Sang Bai's affairs were finished, he took a plane and sneaked back to Yecheng overnight.

It’s much more comfortable to get to Yecheng. Everyone can visit the garden and have a meal.

At night, the leaders all left, and only Yu Zeshan chatted with Sang Bai.

"By the way, I haven't seen Qiu Wentao all day today. Where did Qiu Wentao go?" Sang Bai asked curiously.

Yu Zeshan's expression on his face was awkward.

"What's wrong? Just tell me if you have something to do. Why do you still act like an angry young wife?" Sang Bo was a little curious.

"What happened to Wentao."

After a long time, Yu Zeshan said.

Sang Bai was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "When did it happen?"

"It's almost three months old," Yu Zeshan said.

Sang Bai was a little angry when he heard this: "It's almost three months since no one has given me a message?"

Yu Zeshan said: "It's not that we don't want to give it to you, but that Wen Tao's incident is really a big deal."

"Corruption or something?" Sang Bai sat next to Yuze Mountain and said.

Yu Zeshan thought about it for a moment, and didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly at Sangbai.

Sang Bo didn't understand what this meant, but he knew that this was a dilemma for Yu Zeshan, so he kept silent.

After a while, Sangbai said, "Then please help me find out about someone, Wu Zhenglin, you may be a policeman now."

Yu Zeshan asked, "Teacher Sang, what does this person have to do with you?"

Sang Bai said: "I helped my master before. My master asked me to find him before he died. I didn't find out last time..."

Sanbai started to talk nonsense.

Yu Zeshan didn't ask much, wrote down his name, and then decided to find out if there was any person tomorrow.

"What should I do after I find it?" Yu Zeshan asked.

Sangbai said: "Don't disturb him, I want to go and have a look."

"OK!"

"In addition, where is Wentao's family now? Is it still the same place as before?" Sang Bai asked.

Yu Zeshan was a little embarrassed.

"Why can't you say this?" Sang Baiwei frowned.

Yu Zeshan said: "It's not that I can't say it, but their family has moved to Xishuimen now, and the old dormitory that used to be paid for postage..."

"Oh, then give me the house number," said Sang Bo.

"Okay," Yu Zeshan said.

After seeing Yu Zeshan off, Sang Bai stood in front of the window. He couldn't stand it after thinking about it, so he called several students in English classes he often contacted.

Soon, Sang Bo, the students from Tongbian, learned about the situation. It turned out that there was something wrong with the leader Qiu Wentao and they couldn't explain what was going on. It was Qiu Wentao's leader who was investigated and implicated Qiu Wentao. Qiu Wentao was under double supervision for something else. Now he has been sentenced to about six years of term.

After knowing these situations, Sang Bo suddenly felt a little upset. He didn't want to save Qiu Wentao. If he had committed a crime and violated the national law, Sang Bo would not have saved him. But there had been an accident with Qiu Wentao for several months, and he didn't know that no student wanted to cheer him up.

Sangbai felt that there was something wrong with this.

After thinking about it for more than an hour, I couldn't figure it out. Sang Bo was not good at this, so how could he figure it out now?

After returning to the bed, he struggled for a while, and fell asleep after more than an hour. Waiting to get up early the next morning, Sang Bai got the address from Yuzeshan, so he took Bi Kaicheng and others into the car and headed to the place where the address was written.

The community is an old community, it turns out to be a dormitory. Think about what this community has to do. The three or four buildings in front are old buildings, and the three or four rows of bungalows behind them.

Qiu Wentao's wife is now living in the second-to-last bungalow.

The car could not be driven in, so Sangbai walked into the yard with Bi Kaicheng.

I touched Qiu Wentao's home all the way, and then I was shocked by the Sang Bai. Qiu Wentao's home was a small bungalow, the kind that was not as yard as before. A small kitchen was built directly opposite the bungalow.

Because it had just rained, some people even took basins to scoop out the water from the room.

Qiu Wentao's wife Guozai was also doing this job. While scooping, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her arms from time to time.

When the woman looked up, she saw Sang Bo standing at the door and quickly recognized that she was her husband's teacher. This one had been here when they got married.
Chapter completed!