Zhao Bohan seemed to have realized something, "Boss Yu, I understand. I want to 'progress', but I have to stand on the right team. You...you have such profound insights, if you become an official, you will definitely achieve a lot. In this way

Come on, I'll be the host today and let's have a nice drink."

Forget about drinking.

Being an official is even less possible.

Yu Tian has ideas and wisdom, but has a bad temper. He can't stand the feeling of being submissive and groveling.

"see a visitor out."

He smiled and ordered Xiaolong to send Zhao Bohan away, and at the same time solemnly said, "Brother Zhao, this is the first time you have come to me in this way, and I hope it is also the last time. Don't do anything in the officialdom again in the future.

Ask me, please remember, because I don't know anything, I am just an ordinary businessman."

"Thanks..."

Zhao Bohan stood at the door, clasped his fists, turned and left.

"Guan'er? It's boring."

Yu Tian looked at his back and smiled, then turned and went back to the room to see Little Apple.

.........

Time flies, and August 23, 1983 arrives in the blink of an eye.

There will be a bid the day after tomorrow.

That night, Wang Dongyue booked a flight back to Japan for Oda Miko.

Eight o'clock at night.

The entrance of Jingcheng Guest House.

Wang Dongyue wore a handsome suit, combed his hair like an adult, held a rose in his hand, took a deep breath, and prepared to go in to say his final goodbyes.

This time it’s the most intense one.

Swallow five small pills in succession.
Chapter completed!