Du Yu nodded. She knew that Secretary Zhang did not say this to her, but to convey a message to Ye Qing, to prevent the young master from being unfairly treated and giving up his service.
Secretary Zhang sighed: "The situation in China is like this. Seeing benefits is like a dog that smells blood, but doesn't want to think about it. Not everyone can swallow this piece of fat."
Du Yu smiled sweetly: "Northern Myanmar is not a country, and there are not so many favors to deal with. Ye Qing likes to subjugate people with a knife in northern Myanmar."
She used the gentlest tone, but said the harshest words.
Even Secretary Zhang was surprised. If this sentence came from Ye Qing or Song Youqing, he would not be surprised at all. He is Secretary Zhang, not 101.
I respect him because he is a good person, not because I really take him as a secretary seriously.
If he dared to stumble Ye Qing, 101 would definitely change his secretary.
But the Du family didn't have the confidence.
The prime minister's concierge is a seventh-grade officer, and the secretary of 101 is also a department-level cadre. It is easy to handle a customs director.
However, looking at Old Hongqi's big nose, he already understood something.
Borrowing the official power of 101 to protect the Du family, this is what the sixth master of the Ye family did. Moreover, 101 still accepted him as a favor, after all, he was still risking his life to rescue Du Yan and his subordinates.
More than 40 people disappeared while on duty in northern Myanmar. No one was alive or dead, and no bodies were found. The two bosses of 98 and 101 were also under great pressure.
Secretary Zhang rolled his eyes. This old girl from the Du family was not a good person either.
The red flag car first delivered Secretary Zhang to Da Nei, and then went straight to the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway.
Du Yu completely collapsed on the back seat and was covered in white hair and sweat.
Zhang Ping drives smoothly. He is the exclusive driver of 101. When performing tasks, he eats, sleeps, and even goes to the toilet in the car.
As for his car, apart from the 101, it was the one that Mr. Zhang had ridden in.
And regardless of whether 101 was in the car or not, Secretary Zhang only sat in the passenger seat.
Therefore, using this car to pick up Du Yu is actually an honor.
Seeing Du Yu's pretty face in the rearview mirror, full of fear for the rest of his life, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
Du Yu lazily asked: "Does Secretary Zhang usually threaten and lie like this?"
Zhang Ping shut up and didn't speak.
Du Yu added: "Although I have never done this kind of old red flag, I know your rules of not asking questions and not answering, and just doing your job. But Zhang Da talks a lot today."
Zhang Ping still concentrated on driving and didn't talk.
Du Yu also lost his temper completely. Looking at the neon lights outside the window, Kyoto was like a fairyland, and sighed: "Only when I return to Kyoto can I finally land on earth."
Zhang Ping opened his mouth: "Northern Myanmar, is it really so scary?"
Du Yan narrowed his beautiful eyes: "Profit comes first, a hell where ghosts wear human skin and demons and monsters run rampant."
Zhang Ping coughed twice: "It takes two hours to get to Du's house in Jinmen. You can sleep in the car for a while!"
Du Yu shook his head slightly: "I'm not sleepy at all now."
Zhang Ping asked with a smile: "Aren't you a little bit afraid of a girl like you going to northern Myanmar to gain military glory?"
"Afraid!" Du Yu said expressionlessly: "When men fall into the hands of drug lords, they are at most treated as blood cows, eating their kidneys, and becoming organ providers, while women will be sold into Goulan tile houses and suffer humiliation. If they resist even a little, Either beating them severely or giving them drugs, there is always a way to make you obedient and become a tool for them to make money.
Therefore, Ye Qing never lets us act alone, and every time we fight, the last bullet will be left in the gun. "
Zhang Ping felt sad when he heard this. This old girl from the Du family had a fierce murderous aura in her body. It was obvious that she was also a murderous master in northern Myanmar.
Such a ferocious god also described northern Myanmar as hell. The horror of northern Myanmar is self-evident.
"Your family's affairs are neither big nor small." Zhang Ping said calmly: "Allowing Chief Du to retire early is actually making way for you brothers and sisters..."
Du Yu was shocked when he heard this. If his father retired early, the Du family would no longer have people of this level, and the room for advancement for his two older brothers serving in the military would be extremely limited.
The Jinmen Du family, like many war-defying families, slowly disappeared.
Zhang Ping gave another idea. If you want to be promoted quickly, there is no hope in the mainland. The social structure has been solidified and promotions must be based on seniority.
But this is not the case when going to Yunnan Province.
When a Beijing official goes to work in a local area, he will be promoted at least two levels.
Dad retired early, and Mr. Song saw this as an easy path for him because of the friendship between the two families.
There are opportunities everywhere in Yun Province now. Once you follow Mr. Song to establish a career in Yun Province, work for a few years and be transferred back to Kyoto, you will become a big boss.
It is precisely because of this that many people are camping in Kyoto.
Du Yu said sincerely: "Thank you."
Zhang Ping chuckled: "I didn't say anything."
Mogok, Mid-Levels Hotel.
Xie Fufa stood in front of the large glass window of the luxurious guest room, smoking lonely.
The Bamboo Union Gang is rich, and Dafu Jewelry is rich, but unfortunately, the living expenses they receive every year are limited. It’s simply not enough for me to spend the day and night.
Not to mention chasing Li Qingque.
Ah Man stood aside and looked at him: "What's the use of standing here and sulking?"
Xie Fufa smiled awkwardly and continued to smoke.
Aman said: "Li Qingque is too overbearing. If she says she won't sell a stone for joint stock gambling, you don't dare to sell it. They have already given 100 million yuan to buy shares, making a net profit of 80 million yuan. With this Eighty million, even if we return to Xiangjiang, it will be enough for us to spend a while."
Xie Fufa pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Li Qingque said they didn't give enough."
Ah Man looked at him in shock: "Li Qingque really wants to sell Shuimozi for a huge price!"
Xie Fufa's eyes widened, his fierce look revealed: "Who told you it was Shuimozi."
Ah Man was a little scared and pursed his lips and dared not speak.
"There is no good person in Mogok." Xie Fufa walked over, put his arms around Aman's waist, and grabbed her pretty buttocks twice: "Even the prince from Kyoto is a murderer. The unblinking devil has made me unable to figure out who the hell is the second generation of gangsters."
Aman burst into laughter.
"So, if we want to get out of Mogok alive, we have to show off our tactics and see who is the strongest." Xie Fufa said with lingering fear: "But currently, it seems that Ye Qing and others have grasped the situation, so Zhang Bao will I'm so desperate that I want to make a lot of money with this piece of material."
Ah Man nodded. Is Xie Fufa a dandy? He is also a highly educated dandy with a very smart mind: "So, this stone will definitely be sold at a high price?"
Xie Fufa nodded: "However, Li Qingque doesn't want to sell it from her hands, but wants to sell it to me."
"Why?"
"Because she is the noble eldest lady of the Yulong Group and cannot do such dirty things. Otherwise, in the future, if people in the circle know that she sells elixirs, no one will do business with her."
"Isn't this like being a bitch and trying to build a memorial arch?"
