Chapter 172 People who work

The third uncle in repairman's clothes passed through the connecting corridor between the two main buildings.

The design of this corridor is to imitate a famous architectural style in neighboring countries. Transparent floor glass and metal protective nets are cleverly combined to make the whole corridor look a little frighteningly transparent and full of human security. The combination of these two subtle emotions makes many young people like to come here for a while and take a few photos together.

At this time, the air corridor is still overcrowded, and there are not many people coming and going, but most of them are some stoppers.

The third uncle's clothes as a repairman did not attract anyone's attention. He just walked slowly through the corridor. When he was about to reach the door of the west building, he looked back at the people who were enjoying the high-altitude scenery.

There is a middle-aged man in the crowd, about 40 years old, standing here alone, wearing a simple office worker suit and holding a * bag in his hand.

The man is standing at a distance of about 40 meters from the west gate, just avoiding the monitoring range of the camera at the door.

Fee the eyes from the third uncle, and the man turned his head slightly and smiled at the third uncle.

This man feels like a member of thousands of office workers without anything special. However, after seeing his smile, the third uncle's wrinkled face also showed a smile and walked quickly towards the man.

The two stood outside the surveillance range of the camera at the same time, and the man skillfully took out smoke and lighters from his pockets.

The third uncle pointed to the sign next to the floor glass, and his voice was still hoarse: "No smoking."

"It doesn't matter if you smoke any one." The man said, "Digo asked you to deal with Su Xiaoqing?"

The third uncle took the cigarette but didn't light it. Instead, he put it in his ear like a real repairman. He glanced at the office worker-like man and shook his head and said, "Digo is worried that Su Xiaoqing will know about it and let me do it."

The man sneered: "We talked about this when we met a few days ago, and she also said she would cancel all actions. Now I didn't expect that she was the first to jump out.

The third uncle didn't say anything. He was generally only responsible for the implementation and didn't give too many opinions. Today, I asked her in front of Daigo if she had to argue. This was his limit.

The man lit the cigarette himself and completely ignored the disgusting eyes of several people around him: "She must do today, right?"

The third uncle hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you persuade him?"

"Forget it, let her do it." The man shook his head indifferently and said desolably, "Some things can only be done to know where they are wrong."

The third uncle still lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at people's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think we should do?"

The man took a cigarette and thought for a moment and said, "Their sisters are too confident to think that others are stupid. In fact, there is no need to ask the result of this matter. Whether it is a success or failure, the result is very bad for their sisters.

Uncle said, "I... wavered today?"

"Why?" The man asked, "Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"It's a feeling." The third uncle said, "I feel like I can't make it."

"Do it even if you can't make it?"

"That man's money and people eliminate disasters." The third uncle said lightly, "How much can I do for the Dai family?"

The man shook his head with some emotion: "I really envy Daigo. People like you have been helping her."

The third uncle coughed: "Don't say that. I will try my best if you have something to do, as long as I can live today."

The man thought for a moment and said, "Am I going to talk to Daigo?"

"No." The third uncle said, "Do you think she will change?"

Thinking of the Daigo he knew, the man also felt that this idea was a little superfluous and could only sigh, "Where is Zhao Xuanren? Where is Yang Zongyuan again?

The third uncle raised his hand and looked at an old-fashioned electronic watch on his wrist, with some flashing LCD numbers on it.

"Zhao Xuan is with Su Xiaoqing, and Yang Zongyuan is in the corridor outside the banquet hall."

"Dige wants to drag Su Xiaoqing with Zhao Xuan and eventually reduce his suspicion?" The man sneered and said, "Tiger poison doesn't eat children. She is really good."

Uncle San was calm about this kind of thing: "I will protect Zhao Xuan."

The man nodded: "I'll take care of the children's business. I'll see Daigo."

The third uncle looked at the man who was about to leave and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head to stop talking.

When testing the whole Huazhimeng security system just now, Uncle found that the line was abnormal, and he would rather believe that this abnormality was not accidental.

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The pleasant conversation between Zhao Xuan and Su Xiaoqing continues. Su Xiaoqing seems to be also very interested in this slender little girl and asks some questions from time to time so that the conversation can continue.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhu pulled Yang Zongyuan, who had just returned to the banquet hall from outside, and asked, "Su Xiaoqing is not a lace, is he? Why do I think she has a particularly good attitude towards young and beautiful girls?

Yang Zongyuan took a look at Su Yifan who was talking to Ola about something. In fact, he understood Su Xiaoqing's thoughts, but he didn't want to tell Xiao Zhu. He could only say, "Su Xiaoqing probably just doesn't like to pursue men with obvious intentions."

Xiao Zhu said hatefully, "Damn, the shelf is so big... I just called my second uncle and said that he wanted to order graphene materials from Su Xiaoqing. Guess what he said?"

"What do you say?"

"Let me try to maintain a good relationship with Su Xiaoqing. Don't do it casually." Xiao Zhu repeated his second uncle's words with hatred, "As my second uncle said, even if Su Xiaoqing does not have those foundations in China, we have to serve them well."

Yang Zongyuan was not surprised by such a result: "It should be. Su Xiaoqing's current orders go directly to the Ministry of National Defense. It's lucky that we can go online."

Xiao Zhu shook his head: "I don't believe that her small broken technology company, with a scale of billions of dollars, has so much energy?"

"The financial report you saw is in the first half of the year, right?" Yang Zongyuan asked, "Su Xiaoqing's company is no longer able to estimate. The entire electric vehicle industry in the United States needs her technical support. What is the market value of the largest electric vehicle companies?"

Xiao Zhu took a deep breath: "Isn't it just a graphene core technology? Our country can't go around the same way.

Yang Zongyuan has done his homework in this regard and asked Xiao Zhu, "Do you know that the structural stability of graphene materials is the most important? Su Xiaoqing now provides perfect graphene materials without any second-degree processing. There is no need to continue to study the issues that the world is discussing. Do you think she is of little value?

Xiao Zhu looked at Yang Zongyuan's excited appearance and suddenly smiled: "You don't like Su Xiaoqing, do you?"

Yang Zongyuan did not refute Xiao Zhu at all and continued to ask, "Why do you care about Su Xiao, her appearance, figure, or her wealth potential?"

Faced with this problem, Xiao Zhu didn't even have to think about it at all: "I don't think there is a better girl than her."

Yang Zongyuan sighed: "You see, in fact, if you say so, Yang Bingbing is also very suitable for you."

"Mrs. Yang seems to live for a long time. Do you think I want to live in her shadow?" Xiao Zhu sneered and said, "This kind of thing as Chenglong's son-in-law is just the intention of poor people. If you are really with Yang Bingbing, aren't you going to work for the Yang family?"

Yang Zongyuan also agrees with this point, otherwise he will not launch much emotional attack while maintaining a good relationship with Yang Bingbing.

"I actually envy you very much." Xiao Zhu looked at Yang Zongyuan and said with a little emotion, "If I really gave me a girl as good as Zhao Xuan and loved me, I would definitely want nothing."

Yang Zongyuan stared at Xiao Zhu for a few seconds and suddenly said, "Believe me, if you really got it, you wouldn't feel so good."

A girl like Zhao Xuan is excellent, so excellent that men hardly have to worry about her, but with such a life partner, all her thoughts and cleverness are completely useless, which is also very painful for men like Xiao Zhu and Yang Zongyuan.

Xiao Zhu understood Yang Zongyuan's meaning and nodded, "You're right."

"What are you going to do next?" Yang Zongyuan asked with a little sarcasm, "Continue to pestering?"

"I'm really going to do this." Xiao Zhu took a look at Su Xiaoqing and his party, who were about to be covered up in the crowd, "When will the performance start? I'm going to send some signatures to Yang Bingbing and other students.

Yang Zongyuan laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao, when did you become a young man?"

Xiao Zhu looked at Yang Zongyuan: "Do you have a better way to deal with the little girl?"

Yang Zongyuan smiled and said, "I didn't say I was confident."

Xiao Zhu said proudly, "You can laugh at me afterwards or now, but I'm better than you who do nothing."

Yang Zongyuan was too lazy to refute or respond to this energetic declaration. He shook his head and said, "I'll meet the performers. Go and continue to chat with Su Xiaoqing."

Xiao Zhu went there with a fighting face. Yang Zongyuan then turned around and left his back to most people. He looked down at the caller ID on the phone.

The name of the call made Yang Zongyuan a little headache and disgusted.

The name on the caller ID is Yang Jialiang, Yang Zongyuan's nominal father and Dai Qing's husband.

In the eyes of many people, everything about Yang Zongyuan was brought by Yang Jialiang, and even the rise of the Dai family is inextricably related to Yang Jialiang. Neither Yang Zongyuan nor Dai Qing can deny this.

But in fact, since the Yang family has reached its peak, Yang Jialiang has gradually degenerated into a wandering old man who likes to spend time in young models and nightclubs.

Indulging in the sex place, I can't listen to the advice of my family, and all kinds of busy excuses to hang out outside. The reason why Dai Qing can be accepted by Mrs. Yang as a close friend has something to do with Yang Jialiang's style.

After all, after a long time, everyone knows that Yang Jialiang is not a person who can change his lifestyle because of other people's opinions, which leads to sympathy for Dai Qing and his son.

Now that this name is occasionally mentioned, Yang Zongyuan feels a trace of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

However, nominally, Yang Jialiang is also his father, and Yang Zongyuan can't but answer the phone call from him.

Yang Zongyuan, with a complex face, pressed the callback and waited for the response from there.

Not long after, the phone was connected, and Yang Jialiang's voice came from the receiver.

"Son, you all work very hard today."