[Chapter 270]: Fight

In the planning strategy, the victory is thousands of miles away.

Tang Monk likes this sentence. He is not a person who likes to do it himself. The above always work hard, the middle man works his wisdom, and the next one works hard to warn himself that he can be a chess player in this life, and don't be a chess piece played by others. At this time, Tang Monk, who was sitting in QD Fenghua Villa, looked at his step-by-step path like a wise man who looked at the whole situation. It's a little rugged and a little flat. There is no smooth sailing like the Avenue of Rome, and there is no undulating road like muddy roads.

There are only Tang Monk and Chengzi in the whole Fenghua villa. Cao Cao has already followed Qin Zhongbo's passers-by to Shanghai. Tang Monk wants him to learn from those people first, so that he can let Cao Cao follow him in the future. Yiqi and Shi Feiyuan are also very affectionate. They can't say endless love words. They don't have time to come here to be a good child and learn knowledge from their master. Mu Xueqi and the others also do what they should do.

"Isn't there anything big wrong with things in the Pearl River Delta?" Sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee and looking at some data sent by Crazy Zhao on the computer screen, Tang Seng asked softly.

"There's no big problem. It's just that there are a few big guys who don't buy Uncle Tang's account very much. It's a little difficult to deal with." The orange sitting on the side looked at some of the reports given to him by Tang Monk and whispered.

After that, Tang Seng stopped talking and kept staring at the Apple computer screen. Orange moved his body, but saw a map of China on the computer screen. The location marked was the Pearl River Delta just mentioned by Tang Monk. Those eyes are not very sharp, but they have a kind of wolf-like wildness.

Tang Junqing.

A tall or straight northern man is not. If you trace the origin, it is not an authentic BJ series. What's more, he is not a relative of the emperor. After liberation, Tang Han, as a colonel-level, was in BJ. At the age of 26, he was able to have the rank of colonel with his own fists. The Tang family is not a famous family, which is also the reason why the Tang family is weak. Tang Han has studied private school for several years, and has learned some boxing and foot skills with a blind old gentleman, as well as some military common sense.

In those years, the old blind man said, "What is needed in life is not smooth sailing, but stumbling. Money, power, these things are waiting for you to see through, that is, passing by. He is smart, a talented person, full of bandits, and a person who can kill a bloody road in such troubled times.

Tang Han never talks about the old blind man. The only thing he said is his favorite grandson, a truth that he has learned from the old blind man, and people must experience stumbling. Although he is not that kind of doting on Tang Junqing, and he can't let it go, he is a grumpy man who can't learn to educate his offspring well. Although the passage of time and the increase of age, he also felt little by little what the old blind man had said to his heart and observed what his son lacked little by little. That's why I vigorously cultivate my grandson.

At this time, Tang Junqing was sitting in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel. The face is not sad, but it is not a happy look. The time wasted here has far exceeded my expectations. Several bigwigs here are gathered from all over the country. They are not talents. They are all a group of masters who pin their heads to their belts. In the 1990s, they also opened up a broad road with their own swords. Basically, in Guangdong, they also have their own one-acre of land, and a northern one suddenly appeared. The men are going to get a piece of the pie. Although they are a little afraid of this person's family background, after more than ten years of hard work, this group of children who were originally a group of poor families have now become phoenix men, and they can't say the same way and can't be submissive.

Tang Junqing, who has never smoked much, stood on the high floor of the Hilton Hotel and lit a cigarette, looking down at this city that has risen rapidly since Grandpa Deng implemented the reform and opening up. Now it is also the leading place in China.

"Boss. Do you want to attend the banquet in the evening? On one side, a tall woman asked in standard Mandarin. A woman is very beautiful, but it gives people a very cold feeling, with a trace of majesty, but more or less shows her charm. The breasts of thirty-sixC at least show her perfect figure. On the other side of the woman, there was an unsmiling man. The man looked colder and looked at the man who was smoking and meditating in front of the French window without blinking. There was an obvious scar on his face. The cold man's name is Hou Yaofei, a Northeaster, who has followed Tang Junqing since his debut. Tang Junqing believes in his loyalty and is a person who can be shot for Tang Junqing. Before Tang Han became a notary, Tang Junqing also rushed to the northeast alone, where he also did some shocking things. He was not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall. Tang Junqing was able to break into an opponent's base camp alone for a brother in a place he was not familiar with in the northeast. After killing the other party, he was covered with blood and could say to a group of men with machetes in their trembling hands. I plan to put my life here today and go if I have the ability. Facing a group of people who were like wooden chickens, Tang Junqing, who was holding a machete in both hands, laughed and went away. Perhaps Tang Monk didn't know that this seemingly incompetent father could burst out such a domineering spirit all his life.

Since then, Hou Yaofei, a cold man, has a little more respect, a little more worship, and a little more gratitude to this seemingly incompetent man. No one knows why Hou Yaofei is so loyal to this man. Even Tang Monk doesn't know that he rarely sees this cold man. Even when he saw it, he glanced at it. He had an instinctive rejection of this man. At that time, Tang Monk did not know that he could take a road similar to his father.

"Of course I'm going. This time it's a fun game. Tang Junqing, who still turned his back to the two people, crushed the cigarette butt in his hand on the wooden floor, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

"But, boss..." The cold woman said excitedly.

Tang Junqing stretched out his hand to stop what the woman wanted to say and asked softly, "Yaofei, if something happens. Do you have the ability to bring me back?"

"If you die, you won't let the boss hurt a hair." Hou Yaofei, a cold man, said word by word, which made the woman with the same cold appearance feel a chill. Although I have seen this man many times, the cold air emitted by this man makes people feel uncomfortable, and there is even a kind of man who is definitely the kind of person who directly takes the head of the other party. Hearing the boss say this, the cold and beautiful woman stopped talking, but just slightly reported some of the content tonight. Knowing from the cold and beautiful women who participated tonight, Tang Junqing nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand to let the cold and beautiful woman leave.

"Yao Fei, if the one surnamed Li is still hesitating with the one surnamed Wang tonight, get off the boat, and then get rid of them." On the surface, there is no temperament, but there is no bandit-type man who says a frightening word. It seems that in this man's heart, those who can not only stand and shout in Guangdong, but also have their own land are not his opponents at all. They regard them as small roles at all.

"I understand. Boss, do you need to send more people to protect you tonight? Hou Yaofei, a cold man, asked with concern.

"No need. Even if they have this idea there, they don't dare to do it. The people attending this banquet are among the best in Guangzhou, and even in China, they are the kind of people who can have complicated relationships. They are all a group of people who have enough face problems. Although they are dirty behind their backs, they do better than anyone else on the table. Don't worry!" Tang Junqing, who has a thorough understanding of this fraudulent society, said with a smile. He is a person with a sword. Although he has an ordinary appearance, he is a man with murderous intentions in his bones. His murderous intentions are often impeccable, which makes people impeccable.

"I see. Boss!" The cold man nodded.

He believed in this man, as if he once believed that he could really take off the other party's head with a machete in the case of more than 50 people. Such a man would never be that kind of ordinary man. That's why he was willing to follow him at the beginning. Although he had the kindness of reporting on one hand, he really couldn't make a special forces soldier willing to follow an incompetent man.

"I told you! Just call me big brother when there is no one in the future. Ding Yi's child will still need your help in the future. He has walked farther than mine. Although I blushed when I met my son, Tang Junqing really loved his son and loved the child who had been exiled to the countryside since he was a child. Although at that time, he did not feel that he could really train this young man into a talent who could surpass himself, but now he is more or less Through some people, they understand that their son is growing up little by little, and they also understand that their father's choice was right at the beginning.

"The eldest son is very powerful." For the first time, a cold man has rated a person other than Tang Junqing so highly. He can't say that he likes Tang Monk or hates him. It's just a few simple meetings. Even if they meet, it's a glimpse. He doesn't have the ability to look at people's faces, but he has experienced a lot of right and wrongs and sees through some things. However, I also understand the ambition under the ordinary appearance, and understand the true meaning of the so-called father and son.

About 7 p.m.

There is a huge ship docked in the Pearl River Delta. "The Torrey" is written on the body of the ship. This is a rich-level ship costing up to one billion yuan. This banquet is attended by a group of high-class celebrities. In fact, Tang Junqing is not really interested in this kind of banquet. On the one hand, he is invited, and on the other hand, he is also closer to several bigwigs in Guangdong, but some of his own ideas make these bigwigs feel. His interests are threatened. Although he can be so kind and make money on the surface, he plans to throw the tiger into the sea to feed the shark, or he wants to send him away as soon as possible.

Tang Junqing walked into the first floor of the Torreya. The men inside were wearing suits and leather shoes, some of them were also wearing casual clothes, and women were competing to wear all kinds of brand-name clothes. There is no such role as a child at this banquet, and the youngest must be twenty-five or twenty-six. Among them, a very eye-catching tall woman wears clothes that can't see the brand clearly. It is not the formal evening dress or the casual dress, but casually reveals a trace of nobility. If Tang Monk were here, he would definitely think that when this woman had such a great ability, she could still stand out in this party, which is basically an upper-class man.

This woman is the black widow Nie Qian who was rescued by Tang Seng Niu * in those years.

This face is not indifferent or noble, but the casual face makes people feel the difference between this woman. She was surprised to see Tang Junqing on one side, and then smiled randomly and thought it was very interesting. She didn't expect to meet the legendary genius this time. And he is still the little virgin's father. But I didn't go up to say hello. After greeting a few familiar people, he looked coldly at the game played by this group of rich people, and there was a feeling of isolation.

Tang Junqing also greeted several celebrities from BJ and Shanghai, and also became a big figure in this circle. Although he is not a successful person in the south, Tang Han, who has a strong capital in the north, is on the other hand, not to mention Shanxi, he can make Shanxi bosses spit out. The meat in it is not a simple person. If it weren't for Tang Junqing's want to come to the delta to develop his power and let those men who have an acre and three points of land in this place give up their own interests, those people would have been eager to talk to this so-called genius in detail, but once people meet their own interests. For the topic, there will always be something to cut off the way out. And Wang Mingshan and Li Xingren are this kind of people. They are all a group of people who have achieved today's status. Naturally, they have a miserish attitude. Although they also want to pretend to be generous, they are the kind of miser in their bones. They can't make the kind of generity of taking out their own things to others. It doesn't mean that they really keep money, only Sometimes people and animals tend to stick to their own country. I can't do the gesture of being a little brother to others.

Tang Junqing looked around and felt that this party was quite big. There were also many celebrities from BJ. There were as many bureau-level cadres, and occasionally he could see a few municipal cadres. Tang Junqing did not immediately go to Wang Mingshan and Li Xingren and continue to say what he thought. This is only one reason why he came today. More importantly, Xu Chongyao, deputy mayor of Shanghai, invited him to be a brother to Tang Junqing.

This feast is nominally a charity party. After all, it's better to search for the things in the pockets of the rich and make them like iron roosters to pull out a little hair anyway. And Tang Junqing also came to be a supporter at the invitation of Xu Chongyao. For this good friend, the two of them almost said nothing. Tang Junqing did not mention the matter to Xu Chongyao this time. Although he knows some smooth worldly wisdom, it is he who can really play a role. If he can't be that kind of king. Domineering, others can only help a little.

Xu Chongyao also gave Tang Junqing face, and almost introduced his brother who can wear a pair of trousers to the upper-class people who attended this banquet. Although Shanghai has nothing to do with Guangzhou, Xu Chongyao, as the deputy mayor of Shanghai, is a person who has the ability to enter the central government. Characters. The achievements made by the mayor of Shanghai are well known to everyone. Basically, the transfer to the central government is only a matter of time, and Xu Chongyao, who is meticulous in doing things, is not only talented, but also has a solid reserve force. Basically, the position of mayor of Shanghai is a matter of certainty. As long as the mayor of Shanghai is transferred, You can also take office here. Many people worship and flatter Xu Chongyao.

"How's your business going?" Finally, the two people who were free walked aside, Xu Chongyao asked. It's not that he doesn't know about Tang Junqing, but he knows his friend's temper. If he wishes to help him deal with the things here, Tang Junqing will not only not appreciate it, but may also curse. This is the temper of the Tang family.

"It's a little difficult, but there is basically no problem to attend this banquet today." Understanding what his good friend did for himself, Tang Junqing said softly.

"Don't think that I'm helping you. In fact, it's also a change for you to help me." Xu Chongyao said with a smile.

"I can't know the little flowery intestines in your heart." Facing the kindness of his good friend, Tang Junqing accepted it with a smile.

"Ding Yi's child is good!" Xu Chongyao whispered that Xu Chongyao's memory is still fresh for the little boy who has been intelligent since he was a child, and his love for Tang Monk is also real and has nothing to hide.

"What? Did I make trouble for you?" Tang Junqing, who has always paid much attention to his son's affairs, asked softly.

"There is a lot of noise in Shanghai! Many bureau-level cadres dared to win over. At the beginning, I was a little scared. I thought it was someone whose child could do so much. Later, I knew that it was Ding Yi's child, and I also turned a blind eye. I also understood that the person who fought for him was Song Ziwen. Later, he turned out to be a disciple of Mr. Zhou. I understand what the boy is thinking better. Not only that, he seems to have contacted the part of Hangzhou and is quite close to a bureau-level cadre. This child will have greater achievements than you in the future!" Xu Chongyao said with a smile.

"You should have believed this sentence at the beginning. My father's eyes are accurate, and he can't look at his grandson." Tang Junqing said with a smile.

"Why don't we also play marriage?" Xu Chongyao said with a smile that it was not that he did not know that Tang Seng had a fiancee, and the power behind the fiancee was also scary. Just say it casually.