Fatty Zhao deliberately let it slip.
Some people clearly felt that Fatty Zhao's words were nonsense, but they still couldn't help but ask: "How's it going?"
"I said at that time that I didn't bring any cash, but first I didn't resist, and second, don't take me away. I can pay the ransom!"
"Then the group of golden-haired, hook-nosed, bearded and white-robed people around me were all stunned!"
"I just made a call, and it only took 12 minutes! ICBC's drone airdropped $2 million in cash."
"You said this efficiency, this service is amazing!"
"Why, Mr. Lu, do you want me to recommend some key account managers that I am familiar with? Their services are really good."
Fatty Zhao slapped his thigh and shouted exaggeratedly, then a knowing look appeared on his face.
Not to mention the other bosses who had black lines floating on their foreheads, even the bodyguards standing in the corner of the conference room had their cheeks twitching involuntarily.
"It's really great. No need for recommendation. Thank you Mr. Zhao for the recommendation."
Lu Ze directly interrupted Fatty Zhao's eloquence. He looked at Lin Zhidao and said gently: "Zhidao, I need to trouble you for the next work. You are still young. At this stage, you still focus on your studies. You don't have to do anything. Do everything yourself.”
"The top ones work hard, the middle ones use wisdom, and the bottom ones work hard. Just leave some trivial tasks to others."
"I'll go to the bank recommended by Mr. Zhao."
Lu Ze patted Lin Zhidao's shoulder encouragingly, then turned and left.
Lin Zhidao was about to respond excitedly, but suddenly he felt two dagger-like eyes poking at his back, sending chills down his spine.
Wait, let me take care of it?
Leave it to Lin Chujun?
The muscles in his cheeks twitched, and Lin Zhidao finally realized what was wrong.
"Chu Jun will definitely do his best to fulfill Mr. Lu's instructions." Lin Chujun said with a decent smile as Lu Zeyu flashed in front of her. She looked at Lu Ze's charming side face and bit her teeth tightly behind her red lips. Look, I am obviously impressed, but why am I still feeling vaguely unhappy at this moment!
Haha, Lin Zhidao...
Lin Chujun glanced at his cousin calmly, and Lin Zhidao was so excited that he hurriedly shut up.
"Um."
Lu Ze left a word and walked out of the venue alone and calmly.
This time, even Fatty Zhao, who had been talking most enthusiastically just now, had his smile gradually disappear.
This group of people looked meaningfully in the direction Lu Ze was leaving.
Shang Nan's low-income black production is tens of billions in size, but this does not mean that the profits are so high, if we only look at the net profit of the resources occupied by the three giants.
It's about a billion per year.
Compared with the scale of the industry, this does not seem worth mentioning.
However, the net profit of 20% is already 200-300 million per year.
What's more, what Lu Ze got in this negotiation was not only net profit, but also an extremely powerful division of fixed industries in the underground black market!
The scale of this piece of meat actually exceeds two billion!
He is less than 20 years old and controls more than 2 billion yuan in property, and there are no more than ten people in the entire Xia Kingdom.
Even if...
He is just a white glove of Shang Nan's military, he shouldn't be so indifferent!
Anyone who has owned these properties for even a second is enough to make his breathing quicken and his mood fluctuate violently.
But from beginning to end, Lu Ze only stepped forward with a smile and dropped his own name when signing at the end.
Then he randomly arranged it for the siblings Lin Chujun and Lin Zhidao.
name……
Everyone seemed to recall something that was blank in their memory.
Several participants, including Fatty Zhao, calmly turned back and opened the memorandum of agreement.
【Lu Ze】!
These two words are written in one go, the handwriting is like flowing clouds and flowing water, the pen is full of ink, and it is extremely skilled.
Even people who are not literate in calligraphy find the handwriting beautiful and majestic.
"The brushstrokes are majestic and full of gestures. It was unintentional and he forgot both his hands and his palms." Liu Kui, the person in charge of the Sikong family, looked away and sighed in a low voice: "Seeing words is like a human being."
Everyone was relatively silent after Lu Ze left, and now they are even more silent.
A white glove, even if it has extraordinary strength, should not have the appearance of a dragon or a snake.
In other words, Lu Ze may not be as simple as white gloves.
Could it be that he is not just a simple white glove, but also the official spokesperson of Shang Nan's military?
When I thought about my doubts, I lost interest in the conversation. I just greeted them politely and left the venue one after another.
…
Dingluo District.
Lu Ze raised his head and sighed when he saw the familiar Combat Association Hospital opposite.
After walking and stopping, I returned to the starting point. Sure enough, I still have a destiny with this place.
I wonder what happened to the nano-robots arranged by Director Qian. I have been too busy with trivial matters these days and have not been able to contact Director Qian who has noble sentiments for the time being.
But now that I'm here, it's better to meet him after all.
Lu Ze withdrew his gaze and once again landed on the building on the left side of his body.
The universe moves.
The ICBC plaque shines like a starry sky in the sun.
Wearing a professional skirt, she is still as beautiful as ever.
Lu Ze gently stepped onto the steps.
"Hello sir, what business do you want to handle? Well..."
The girl wearing a bank uniform spoke sweetly, her professional smile frozen instantly as soon as she put it on her face.
Because that familiar young face reminded her instantly of the scene she had experienced.
"Save money."
"A lot of that."
Lu Ze turned his head and showed a bright smile.
…
Northeast of Shangnan City, northeast corner of Dinluo District.
The dividing line formed by green plants clearly circles a winding area.
Within the area, there are garden houses.
Outside the area, there are many large and small abandoned factories.
The buildings of different heights are scattered in an orderly manner, and the rust-like color on the walls is in sharp contrast with the gorgeous garden house not far away.
This is the largest waste machinery processing market in Shangnan City.
The scrap market that should have been moved out of the scenic area long ago was finally forced to stay here due to the convenient water transportation advantages and the operation of some people.
Outside the seventy-meter-high city wall is the tributary leading to the main Yangtze River.
The whistle of the freighter came melodiously from time to time.
The unique geographical advantage has finally established this unique style in the northeast corner of Dinluo District.
Therefore, there are not only a large number of poor people engaged in heavy manual labor gathered here, but also wealthy executives of corporate consortiums engaged in the machinery industry have settled here.
Shanty towns and wealthy areas are clearly separated by green belts.
Within the green ring road and close to the ring road, there is a 17-story white round-shaped building.
Various green plants are planted on the balconies between floors, making the building lush and lush.
In a certain room in this white building.
Mr. Ji Wu, wearing a gray shirt and trousers, was leaning leisurely on the sofa and looking at the light screen projected opposite with a smile.
In the light curtain, there is a young man's stern face.
"I hate this."
"Ji Jun, you are not a likable person."
