Chapter 1 Sky and Earth

"This is what you forced me to do!" After Pan Hongsheng finished speaking, he directly hugged the other party. A stream of fragrance came, which made him a little trance.

Eunuch Xiaojing didn't mean to flinch at all. She raised her chin and looked at him unruly, with a little teasing in her eyes.

Pan Hongsheng did not hesitate any more and directly tore open the other party's coat! Cut the other party's hands and tie them back!

Eunuch Xiaojing's pretty face changed, and then closed her eyes: "Whatever you want! Anyway, you saved me! I'm willing to let you take advantage of it!"

Her general made it difficult for Pan Hongsheng to ride a tiger.

Seeing that the two were angry like a couple's version, the Kontong disciples behind finally breathed a long breath: Grandma scared us to death. It turned out to be a fight between the young couple!

Pan Hongsheng nodded and suddenly remembered the plot in the movie. When Zhao Min played tricks on Zhang Wuji, what did Zhang Wuji do...

"Ah! You--" In a blink of an eye, the eunuch Xiaojing has been taken off her shoes and stockings by Pan Hongsheng, two snow-white lotus. Twisting uneasily...

Pan Hongsheng walked slowly with a feather in his hand. The girls with guns behind him were at a loss. Obviously, the eunuch Xiaojing had ordered not to hurt Pan Hongsheng.

"Don't come here!" Eunuch Xiaojing finally dared to feel an inexplicable fear. She retreated hard, but her hands had been tied to death, and she reached the bulkhead in a few times.

A strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes, but it didn't work at all - Pan Hongsheng had seen this trick too many times and had already known how to be immune.

Pan Hongsheng grabbed her snow-white feet, and the light feathers scratched the heart of the eunuch's feet in an orderly manner... The eunuch Xiaojing grinned in pain and couldn't help cursing angrily: "Bastard, how dare you do this to me! I--

Those girls with guns stared at the embarrassing scene. A slightly older girl pointed a gun at the disciples and shouted, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen anyone's feet? Turn around!"

In fact, she doesn't need to say that those people have lowered their heads. This kind of scene is really weird, and this kind of flirting style of the young couple is really rare...

"I guess this is Pan Hongsheng's wife. This boy must be messing with flowers outside! So this woman is furious!" - That's how they understand it.

"Okay, okay... I can't stand it anymore! Do what he says!" The eunuch Xiaojing finally softened under the torture of Pan Hongsheng, and her tears flowed with a smile and almost passed away.

The female pilot who controlled the plane nodded helplessly and turned to Gansu.

The confrontation finally ended in the narrow cabin. The eunuch sat next to Pan Hongsheng with frost on her face, as if she might bite someone at any time.

"You are so bad! Why didn't I find out earlier!" She was still annoy about what happened just now: "How can you do that to me like that in front of so many people!"

"Didn't you say that you are willing to do anything I do... Is it just talking?" Pan Hongsheng looked at her with a smile, as if she had a good temper.

The eunuch Xiaojing stopped talking. She knew that she couldn't beat the man, so she stood up and went into the toilet.

Just now, Pan Hongsheng made her cry, and her eyebrows were wet with tears into panda eyes. She needed to make up...

When Bai Qionghai saw Yan Song's body, he was surprisingly calm.

Surrounded by many sobbing disciples, he looked expressionless: "Thank you, Mr. Pan, for assisting this school again. I didn't expect that these guys didn't even say at least morality..."

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything, but he muttered in his heart: Bai Qionghai must have been closed for too long, and he didn't know the current situation of the world.

His mode of thinking may still stay in the past. In the past, the atmosphere of the martial arts circle where everyone paid attention to faith and righteousness and believed in integrity had long been gone; it was replaced by all kinds of fame and profit, all kinds of hype, all kinds of black hands and conspiracies.

From this point of view, it was actually a very wise choice for him to give up the position of the leader to Yan Song.

After Pan Hongsheng left, Bai Qionghai burst into tears and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Master!" Only then did all the disciples understand: the master is actually more sad than anyone else, but he is unwilling to show his weak side in front of outsiders...

It's all me! It's me who hurt you... Bai Qionghai's heart is burning like a fire: Hairun Group, New Wudang? Well, I wanted to be at peace with each other, but you forced me to do it!

There was a buzzing sound in everyone's ears, and the tea cups and so on in the hall were shaken. It seems that Pan Hongsheng's transport plane has taken off.

" disciples, follow your orders! Concentrate all hands to level all industries of Hairun Group! I will take responsibility!" Bai Haiqiong is like an angry lion, with all his hair standing!

But at this moment, only a gunshot was heard!

Bai Qionghai changed his face: "What's going on? Where is the gun fired?"

"Master, it's not good!" A disciple ran in panic and said, "Thousands of policemen gathered at the foot of the mountain..."

"Call your colleagues in the Armed Police Department!" Bai Qionghai was a little flustered. He hasn't dealt with this kind of emergency for a long time. He doesn't know the market.

"It has been hit..." An elderly disciple said tremblingly, "But no one answered!"

What? Bai Qionghai suddenly collapsed on the teacher's chair. He knew in his heart that he really couldn't avoid it this time...

The gunshots below did not disturb the transport plane that had taken off, and Pan Hongsheng and his party were ready to return.

"How do you get mixed up in the martial arts world?" Xiaojing, a fellow eunuch, asked cautiously, "You should know that the water in this is deep!" These traditional martial arts giants competing for fame and profit are not fuel-efficient lamps! You'd better not provoke them."

"You said this too late and you have already got into trouble." Pan Hongsheng smiled and looked at the other party's tight little face, stretched out his finger and pulled her braids: "Do you know how to care about others?" I was so surprised that I was about to see a psychologist.

Eunuch Xiaojing's mouth was wide open, and she was stunned by Wang Baozhai, who had been living in the cold kiln for 18 years.

"Let's go, I'm teasing you... just to rhyme." Pan Hongsheng has been very uncomfortable with the death of Yan Song. He tried his best to relieve his stress and relieve his mood, but found that it was useless.

It is difficult for people to completely exempt from the influence of external factors on themselves at any time. No matter how strong people are in their hearts, they are only strong on the surface; those who are said to have bad psychological quality are actually just not pretending.

Eunuch Xiaojing was amused by this cold joke and covered her little mouth and burst into tears. She gently hit Pan Hongsheng with her hand coquettishly.

Pan Hongsheng knows that there are two possibilities for this to happen: 1. Her laughter is low. 2. She fell in love with herself.

The plane climbed uphill in the clouds, and the mood of the two was gradually clearing up.

Some people say that men who love too much are promiscuous; so boys who participate in If You Are the One, generally say that they only have three forged relationships.

In fact, what someone says is particularly right. Measuring whether a man is promiscuous or not depends on how many relationships he has, but whether you are responsible for every relationship.

Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt a soft little hand touching it and grabbed his left wrist.

The tip of the heart touched slightly, just like a naughty caterpillar crawling.

The eunuch Xiaojing's sweet smile was as clear and fresh as a snowy mountain... She tilted her neck slightly, as if she was a little shy under Pan Hongsheng's burning eyes. She panicked and avoided the other party's eyes and said, "Who have you offended? Don't be sticky to deal with these guys... They are very troublesome. Do you want me to help you?"

"I don't need it..." Pan Hongsheng opened his laptop and was checking information about Hairun Group.

Hairun Group, Wang Hairun, the founder, once worked in the key department of zf. He resigned and founded Hairun 20 years ago. He started from undertaking the zf public infrastructure project. Now the group company has developed into a multinational company with total assets of billions of dollars and a joint-stock system.

Shareholding system... Pan Hongsheng focused on these words.

When he dealt with the affairs of his Thunder Shield bodyguard company, he was not unfamiliar with this word. Zhao Qing once suggested that he adopt a joint-stock system for financing, but he refused.

The reason is very simple: he is not short of money! Although this practice of borrowing power from others can strengthen your own momentum, other people's money is other people's money. If you use it well, you may not complain. In case there is a gap...

Those shareholders, large and small, will want to eat you and annoy you every day to make your life worse than death.

Therefore, when the funds are sufficient, do not use this set, except in order to improve the enthusiasm of employees and unite core employees. But this problem does not exist here with Pan Hongsheng. Because the core employees are all loyal subordinates.

Then he sent a WeChat message to the flower demon with his computer, and then a set of data was returned.

Hairun has issued a total of 10 million shares, with a value of 89 per stock market, which is a blue chip in the stock. Its performance has been very stable. About 4 million are in the hands of domestic retail investors, 1 million are in the hands of large foreign investors, the remaining 500,000 is in the core elders of the group, and 4.5 million is in the hands of boss Wang Hairun.

Good boy, it's also listed on Nasdaq. What a job...

Pan Hongsheng knows little about this, but he knows that anyone who enters the international financial market, no matter how rich your capital is, may be eaten by others.

Those financial giants in North America are all fat, and once you are empty, you will eat it in one bite. Fortunately, group companies like Hairun have good personal performance and have a zf background, otherwise they would have been targeted long ago.

Just when the Land Shanghai Run Group mobilized all its relations and dispatched a large number of police to attack Kongtong, Pan Hongsheng on the plane had already set out an invisible net...