Wind Rises in Dragon City

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At around eight o'clock in the evening, a seven-seater suv stopped at the entrance of the work area, and Liu Xiaohai sat in the back seat and called Su Tianbei.

After a while, two brothers from the Su family came out, slammed the door and got into Liu Xiaohai's car.

"Hehe, let's go, Brother Hai, let's go to the city." Su Tianbei took the initiative to greet him.

Liu Xiaohai waved his hand: "Tianbei, you don't need to make arrangements tonight. I'll take you to meet the general manager of Baolong Mining. He's the host."

Su Tianbei was stunned for a moment: "Didn't it be agreed, let's go out to get together together, why did this change again?"

"Hehe." Liu Xiaohai smiled: "Xiao Bei, we guys have been playing together since we were young. Although we haven't contacted for a long time, our relationship is still there. You don't need to ask me, I invite you." I did introduce you to this job, but you also sent out workers and let me earn money. You don’t owe me any favors. I really want to drink later. I’ll take you to the suburbs to find some fly restaurants. We can play for a day and catch up on the old days."

"you…!"

"Oh, you really don't need to invite me alone. I have a lot of people around me now, so if I go to the city for a visit, I can spend more than 10,000 yuan a night, right? The money didn't come from the wind, so it's not worth it." Liu Xiaohai took a picture Patting Su Tianbei on the shoulder: "It's more important to do business and grab money. I'll go tonight, and I'll introduce you to the relationship between the above, so you can get acquainted."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Hai." Su Tianbei said with a smile.

"Thank you, we are all the bottom of the society who crawled out of the slums, and we help each other." Liu Xiaohai replied casually, and shouted at the driver: "Let's go."

The car started and went straight to the city.

On the way, Su Tianbei originally wanted to call Yu Mingyuan and ask him to come over with Kong Zhenghui, but Liu Xiaohai said that Lu Feng and Gu Baishun might also come tonight.

In this way, Su Tianbei didn't call Yu Mingyuan anymore, because since Yu Jinrong's accident, Yu Mingyuan's hatred for the dock workers' union and Changqing Company must be beyond doubt, especially Gu Baishun, who is very suspicious. Although there is no direct evidence that he killed the man, he is also the most motivated one.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Liu Xiaohai's pull, the two Su brothers might not bother to participate in this banquet. But now that I'm in the car, it's definitely not good to be walking halfway.

The three sat in the car and chatted, and arrived in the urban area in a flash.

…

In the Tianhai Hotel in the Shengli District of Longcheng City, Liu Xiaohai led Tian Nan Tian Bei into the VIP box with a large space.

As soon as they entered the room, Su Tiannan saw Lu Feng with a shaved head and Gu Baishun sitting next to the chief seat.

"Hey, Xiao Hai is here?" A fat middle-aged man on the main seat waved his hand at Liu Xiaohai with a smile.

"Brother Yang, let me introduce you. These are my two brothers, the vice presidents of the Tongji Association, Su Tiannan and Su Tianbei." Liu Xiaohai walked over and said with a smile: "Most of the workers here, It's all from them."

"Ah, I know, the Kiwanis founded by the Yu family, right? It's doing well now." The obese middle-aged man got up and shook hands with the Su family brothers, and complimented him with a smile.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two sides sat down.

Lu Feng glanced sideways at Su Tianbei, and the latter also glanced at him with bared teeth. The two sides were a little embarrassed, and no one paid attention to the other.

During the process of getting to know each other, the Su family brothers learned that the fat middle-aged man sitting in the main seat was named Yang Decheng. He was the deputy general manager of Baolong Mining Company. He was mainly responsible for coordinating municipal relations and had a wide network of contacts.

When everyone arrived, Yang Decheng called the service staff and asked them to serve the dishes.

After a while, when the food and drink were served, Yang Decheng took the initiative to hold up the wine glass and said, "You are all celebrities who are involved in associations and organizations. It is a pleasure to meet you today. In the future, our mining development will also have many useful places. Everyone is full of support. Come on, raise a glass."

Everyone got up slowly, clinked glasses around Yang Decheng, and drank it all in one gulp.

…

In the most filthy slum in the Victory District, a van stopped. A man with a shaved head who appeared to be in his thirties got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth.

Under the bright street lights, the face of the bald man became clear. He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were regular, but the only fly in the ointment was that he had a very obvious grimace tattoo on his neck. It seems that when he was young, he might have been mentally disabled Yes, hot blooded.

The grimacing man stood under the street lamp, smoking a cigarette. After waiting for about five or six minutes, four people walked towards him, one of whom was a young man who had lived in the hotel for many days.

"Brother Shui, I have taken everything." The young man in the hotel said softly, carrying a shoulder bag.

The grimace man named Brother Shui nodded slowly: "Let's go!"

After the words fell, everyone got into the van. Brother Shui sat in the co-pilot and dialed a number: "Hey, hasn't he shown up yet? Okay, keep watching, we're passing."

…

In Tianhai Hotel, after three rounds of toasting each other, everyone was already drunk.

Yang Decheng sat in the main seat, and said to Gu Baishun with a big belly: "Your dock workers' union is not small, with 60,000 to 70,000 registered members. Once it is used well, it will not only bring absolute economic benefits, but even It can also achieve some kind of political appeal.”

"Yes!" Gu Baishun smiled and nodded in agreement.

"What are workers? They are the people at the bottom of society! Their basic demands are very simple, nothing more than earning money to eat. They are uneducated, even a little ignorant, and they don't see their own value at all." It is more important, so I deliberately said a few more words: "The management method of your dock labor union is problematic. It is too traditional and too democratic. I heard that you have made some excuses and help... This is too primitive. What's the matter?" Use it? You are equivalent to distributing the power that should have been centralized to individuals, and the trade union has to hold a meeting to solve the problem? Hehe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You said that the gang of mud legs have never attended school , What do they know? What can they discuss? A commercial organization must be managed commercially. It can neither let the bottom eat too much, nor let them speak out...otherwise it will be chaotic. Public opinion will coerce power. It's scary! Xiao Gu, you are a young man, you should take a long-term view. There is a saying... You don't save money, you don't get rich if you don't kill the poor. This is especially true for trade unions. obvious!"

Su Tiannan, who was sitting not far away, heard what the other person said. He didn't agree with it, and even felt a little disgusted, so he turned his head, but found that the person sitting next to him was Lu Feng.

The two looked at each other, scolded each other in their hearts, and then straightened their heads.

Just when the Su brothers were feeling a little bit tormented, Yang Decheng suddenly answered a phone call, answered a few words with a smile, got up and said, "Come on, let's make a transition after drinking the wine in the glass. President Pang's side is over, he I want everyone to go to the entertainment city to have fun."

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Downtown, in the van.

Brother Grimace Shui was smoking, and looked down at his watch again: "It's already late, we can't procrastinate any longer today."