Chapter 296 Ascension to the throne?

Zhao Jia's first group of people ate in one of the four private rooms in the internal canteen of Zhongjing Building, the Dizihao Pavilion. The four private rooms were named after the order of heaven and earth, namely the Imperial Palace, the Suzhou Courtyard, the Yunnan Bamboo Tower and the Northeast.

Tukang style,

It is very famous in the Beijing circle, and it can be said that each one has its own secret. Needless to say, the name of Tianhao Pavilion is the result of Zhao Taizu's bad taste. It cannot escape the brilliant and grand proposition. There are nine dragon chairs, one is no more and the other is less.

Zhao Jiadi originally wanted to dine in the cafeteria with ordinary company personnel, but Huang Fangfei politely refused. Zhao Jiadi did not refute.

After hearing Zhao Jiadi's proposal and seeing that he was not dissatisfied at all after being rejected, Tang Xiusi, who was as powerful as the queen, raised an undisguised sneer on her lips. Looking at her subtle mouth shape, she seemed to have said something stupid. Fang Xiongyi

, the three close tycoons Ren Rong and Zhang Xiaoya know more or less about the situation of the Zhao family. Among them, Ren Rong also met Zhao Jiadi twice when he was a boy. There was not much change in the mood of these three people. It was said to be a private room.

But it occupies an area of ​​nearly 400 square meters, with small bridges and flowing water, deep courtyards, and a poetic and picturesque atmosphere. This kind of handwriting has gone beyond the scope of the nouveau riche. Zhao Jiadi sighed in his heart, and it was probably the credit of this graceful woman next to him.

The lunch was delicious and delicious, but except for Zhao Jiadi, who had a good appetite, the rest of the Jinhai leaders didn't use their chopsticks much. After seeing Zhao Jiadi's eating appearance, Assistant Tang, who was not pretty but had an extraordinary fierce aura, sneered even more, Huang

Fang Fei has been absent-minded, but out of etiquette, she will help Zhao Jiadi introduce a few classic dishes. The two chefs are both Suzhou cuisine masters who have retired from national-level restaurants. Fang Xiongyi's three mobile phones are constantly buzzing. At first, they changed to vibrate.

Then it was shut down directly.

The meal was not a harmonious one. It was obvious that these few male and female giants from Jinhai, who were brought into the ally camp by Huang Fangfei at the most sensitive moment, had bright relations with each other. They had always insisted on treating Zhao Jiadi as their number one enemy for so many years.

, It’s a pity that things are unpredictable, and the imaginary enemy Zhao Jiadi’s attitude is tepid. Instead, another more powerful “rebel” emerges. This blow is almost fatal, not to mention that Huang Ruiyang is among the defecting army.

The original backbone of the Huang family, who to some extent mirrored his sister Huang Fangfei, was the member who should be both prosperous and devastated. Has this recognized business genius gone crazy? Zhao Jiadi did not devour the food and ate very slowly.

, no ingredients were wasted at all, which made the Suzhou cuisine master who personally served the last "Twelve Greens" very pleased. Tang Xiusi glanced sideways at Zhao Jia for the fourth time during the meal, each time more aggressive than the last, but for the last time,

Zhao Jiadi, who was wiping the corners of his mouth with a napkin, raised his head without warning, looked at her, and smiled softly, which stunned the twenty-six-year-old woman who looked like a female version of Zhao Taizu for a moment, but Tang Xiusi's shock was fleeting.

She passed away, continued to sneer, and glared coldly in protest, but Zhao Jiadi had already turned back her gaze. This gave her the illusion that a huge force had hit the marshmallow, and she felt suffocated for no reason.

After lunch, Fang, Ren, and Zhang still had matters to deal with. Those sitting here, apart from Zhao Jiadi, were all seasoned characters who had experienced hundreds of battles. They knew that the more they were forced into it,

At the cusp of the storm, in the autumn of storm, the more you can't mess up your position, otherwise it would be a big joke to collapse without a fight. Zhao Taizu has been the boss for nearly ten years, relying on this group of individual soldiers who are outstanding in various fields

In terms of combat ability, no one is a fool who pretends to be good. Maybe there are many people in Jinhai with bad conduct, but they will never support moral gentlemen who can only talk. Zhao Jiadi followed Huang Fangfei to a VIP reception room, where the most famous

It is a Qing Dynasty celestial sphere vase. It is authentic. It is the largest vase handed down from the Qing Dynasty. The market is estimated to be between 80 million and 100 million. This is still a conservative estimate. It was originally a pair and the other one is collected in Meiyin.

Hall, Zhao Jiadi only glanced at it and then looked away. Huang Fangfei made tea in person. The tea was not one of the top ten famous teas on the market, but an old tea from the mountains of Mount Emei. Her movements were light and ethereal. She

Not only is he an expert in collecting red wine, he is also a master of tea ceremony from a well-known family. Zhao Jiadi waited for a full half an hour before taking a cup of tea. Huang Fangfei has been waiting, waiting for him to take the initiative to speak, but she lost, he could wait

But she couldn't afford to wait. She had too many urgent documents and needed to go through some special channels, so she took the lead and said: "Jia Di, you may already have an idea. Aunt Huang doesn't dare to guarantee anything to you. She just wants to say

It is far from the time when the dust has settled, but things will not get worse, they will only get better."

Zhao Jiadi's eyes were clear, holding a teacup and looking at Huang Fangfei with haggard eyebrows.

Huang Fangfei seemed a little unsure, so she shifted her gaze and lowered her head to drink tea.

Zhao Jiadi did not add fuel to the fire or add insult to injury. He just asked softly: "Aunt Huang, are you always so busy?"

Huang Fangfei was slightly surprised, calmed down, took another sip of tea, and finally tasted the long-lost sweet taste. Her tone became a little softer, and she smiled and said: "I'm very busy. This doesn't go according to the plan from the year before. I have something on hand right away.

I went to plan a new famous kiln movement for Zhao Xin. Last year, Zhongjinhai quietly spent money to buy the Ruzhou Ruci Research Institute in Henan and established a limited company. It was like spending money to buy a shell. There are ten places for the new famous kiln movement.

Our company must occupy a position. In this way, even if it has a quasi-official status, Jinhai will have a Xishu auction house in Shanghai next. There are many things that it is more appropriate to master part of the source. After finishing this

, I will fly to Canada immediately, where there are three real estate projects in progress. The most urgent one is a villa project built in Vancouver's famous Ballard Bay. It covers a small area. Compared with the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands in China, the project

The square meter community can only be considered small, but it can be well-known. The key is that the financial environment in Canada is loose. As long as the drawings are given, a certain percentage of the deposit can be collected. If successful, the investment will be gradually increased in the future, and the repayment will be paid for the time being.

I'm just building some high-end villas. After finishing this, the first month of the year is just over, and then I'm going to hold an exhibition of Western antiques. Jin Hai started collecting such rare treasures ten years ago, and he is almost the first to do so in China. Other than that,

In addition, there is a large-scale boutique wine party to be planned in early March, and the winery I purchased in Western Europe can start to make a profit. Oh, if I go on in detail, I won’t be able to finish it by the time we finish drinking tea.”

Zhao Jiadi nodded and said, "It's really non-stop."

Aunt Huang laughed at herself and said: "You have a busy life, just get used to it."

After Zhao Jiadi finished his second cup of tea, he put down the tea cup that God knows if he can buy half a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, sat upright, and asked: "Aunt Huang, I'm not here to fight with you for anything, I just want to

Only when I know what happened can I do what I can do. It's uncomfortable to feel like a headless fly. I hope you can explain the ins and outs of this crisis in detail."

Aunt Huang smiled bitterly and said: "It's too fast, there's no time to arrange a response. Aunt Huang can only tell you that the biggest enemy of this crisis is not within Jinhai, but at least two forces from outside are making trouble, one of which can roughly be finalized

He is your father's mortal enemy, Nalan Changsheng from the Northeast, nicknamed Prince Nalan. He is a man who takes both black and white and changes everything. I can't imagine how dangerous he is. I only heard Zhao Xin talk about it a few times. They have been fighting for more than 20 years.

The grievances have been brewing for a long time. There is another hidden force that is even deeper. It may be the Chen family who used Chen Hongxiong as a matchmaker. To be honest, Zhao Xin has many official friends in the Beijing-Tianjin circles, and there are not a few who are willing to come forward this time.

But most of them have been suppressed. You can't imagine the trade-offs, balances and checks and balances here. A desalination project involving nearly 100 billion in funds, too many people are jealous, you know your dad if you add me

His temper has not only caused trouble for so many years, but he has also taken the initiative to provoke many red second-generation and red-third generations. Who among those people does not eagerly hope that the Jinhai tree will fall and the hozens will be scattered. To put it bluntly, as long as Jinhai falls, only the middle and high-level people will be killed.

The elite is just a huge cake. Because of Jin Hai and Zhao Xin, there are countless people who have pinkeye."

Zhao Jiadi quickly chewed and digested these words and remained silent.

Huang Fangfei seemed to have something to say, but she didn't say it out loud, her eyes were complicated and dark.

Zhao Jiadi said calmly: "In addition to her who is in charge of the seawater desalination project, plus Wang Houde and Wang Chunfeng, the father and son who have been talking about not going public but want to push Jinhai to the stock market more than anyone else, who else in Jinhai's senior management has chosen to prepare to be independent?

Portal, or usurping the throne? Adding Huang Ruiyang?"

Huang Fangfei's body trembled, her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of bewilderment.

Zhao Jiadi said calmly: "I know this, is it strange?"

Huang Fangfei shook her head and nodded again, feeling distracted. For the first time, she felt that the young man in front of her was no longer the child who could see through everything at a glance.

Zhao Jiadi continued to ask: "Can Xu Zhenhong from Shanghai be trusted?"

Huang Fangfei sighed softly: "Not sure."

Zhao Jiadi said oh and continued to be silent.

Huang Fangfei seemed a little speechless, and the tea in the cup was tasteless again.

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "Aunt Huang, can you give me a list of Zhao Sanjin's friends who have entered the house?"

"Huh?" Huang Fangfei was confused.

"It's okay to do some useless work." Zhao Jiadi smiled.

Just when Huang Fangfei wanted to speak, Tang Xiusi knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Zhao Jiadi's presence, she didn't want to speak. Huang Fangfei didn't want to be left in the cold, so she smiled at this outstanding woman who was known as a sister in private and said: "If you have something to say, just tell me here.

There are no outsiders.”

Tang Xiusi's official report: "There are employees circulating "The Collapse of the Gray Empire" internally. Is it explicitly prohibited?"

Huang Fangfei thought for a moment, nodded and said solemnly: "Immediately execute!"

Zhao Jiadi said in a calm tone: "No need, let people go to the bookstore to buy more than two hundred sets of "Gray", and place them in all places where books can be placed in the headquarters, allowing employees to browse them at will, but the premise is that it does not affect work.

"

Huang Fangfei was shocked.

Tang Xiusi was a little better, she just opened her mouth slightly. If you look closely, you can see that she actually has a sexy little mouth that is very suitable for a beauty to play the flute.

Zhao Jiadi looked at the tigress woman who always looked down on him, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can't do it?"

Tang Xiusi subconsciously took half a step back, then became angry and took a big step forward, saying displeasedly: "Reason!"
Chapter completed!