Chapter 60: The knife is stuck there

"Ha, hehe. Boss, you're funny." The fat man laughed, and then secretly praised him for being very smart. He had never been deceived before.

"Don't you believe it?" Wang Qibu asked.

Gu Dechao didn't say anything, but just gave him a proud smile of "of course", and he was extremely beating.

So Wang Qibu had to take out the phone, dial a number, and after hearing the sound of "Boss", he said, "How is the result of the inspection?"

"Boss, the doctor said there is no big problem. Is there anything I have to do?" At this time, Long Wu's voice was no longer as hoarse as it was at that time.

"The guard bureau should behave properly and take good care of it, so there will be no sequelae. That's right. There is a fat man next to me who knows you better than the mainland Guoan. I have to talk to you about some things." After Wang Qibu finished speaking, he handed the phone to Jiangxin and skeptical, with a very beautiful expression.

He knew me better than Guoan, and his words also scared Long Wu. FBI or the senior management of the CIA? "Hello." So he greeted Gu Dechao in the same anxiety.

Hearing this voice, Gu Dechao immediately became timid and smiled awkwardly, "Hello, Brother Wu. I am Gu Dechao, yes, that fat guy." At this moment, he had to believe it, looked at the boss again, swallowed, which made Wang Qibu saliva with goose bumps.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wang Qibu has persecution. His tolerance for the people around him is not his own. Especially bodyguards like Chen and Li sometimes have to work part-time bullet blocking guys. If they are not completely loyal to themselves, then every day will be the end of the world for Wang Qibu. Of course, this is thanks again for the nearly ten years of being chased in the previous life. The effect of the day that cannot be predicted in the next second is magical for a person's personality change. So, no matter how much you think and cost, Wang Qibu will subdue Chen and Li, or kick away, and then subdue the successor, uh, or kick away...

Christmas is coming, so Princess Betina Windsor has gone home one step ahead of Song Chengfeng and his son, which is the world-famous haunted holy place, and celebrated with her family. I believe that even if you don’t need to introduce it, you will know that the meaning of the West to Christmas is the same as that of China to the Spring Festival. But something strange is that Song’s house, as the residence of the British princess and in-laws, does not have any festive atmosphere at this moment. This is like the primary and secondary schools in China. Everyone in it knows that December 25 is a seemingly important festival. When you meet that day, you will say merry christmas, but it will never be on holiday.

"Qianbu, your aunt Windsor is not here, so we don't have to pray before eating. Today, I knew you were coming, and I specifically asked Uncle Xu to get over 100 kilograms of grouper that I had just brought up in the morning. Aimeng told me that you have no worries about eating, and you will be happy as long as it is expensive. So, you also know that this is the easiest thing for your Uncle Song when you come." On the side of the dining table full of seafood meals, Song Chengfeng joked to Wang Qibu who had already started.

"Yes, yes, there's no way. Who made me so obedient and even eating something?" Wang Qibu said even more shamelessly without having time to swallow the delicacies in his mouth.

"Haha, you like to behave like a good boy. By the way, tell Uncle Song what's going on with your military uniform." Anyone who sees a ten-year-old boy wearing such a dress would be surprised, and it happened that Song's leader was also in "No.

There was no need to hide it, Wang Qibu truthfully told the story of that day. Well, even if it was told truthfully, Song Chengfeng still felt very fantastic after hearing it. He felt that even if such a plot was placed in the novel, it would definitely be absurd.

"Actually, this is nothing, it's just a signal. It's just a signal. The adults support the Wang family. Even if I don't give me this military uniform, there will be other ways; for example, I will be promoted to lieutenant general for my father, or use imperial power to clear one or two provincial and ministerial political opponents from my Wang family, etc., both. But if I really do this, it will be stiff and not good for the adults and the Wang family. So, my role was once again gorgeously. It was also so appropriate. The ten-year-old lieutenant said it was supreme kindness to the front, but it was a harmless joke to the negative. So, those adults and Wang family opponents were confused. If you want to say that this person who has been working as a political commissar for his whole life is really so free-spirited." As the economic backing of the royal officials in the future, Wang Qibu can naturally say these words.

"That's so great resistance?" Song Chengfeng was moved, moved by how huge the resistance needed by the Supreme Leader to shake the flag for the pioneer.

"Haha, naturally. This is a problem of routes. There is no bigger problem in our country than this. Whether out of public interest or for self-interest, many people are unwilling to hear the word "reform". Maybe I boast about this; but now the rise of the Wang family has indeed given me a lot of worries for adults. The situation before was much more serious than now. I remember when the adults first mentioned the "black and white cat" back then, that scene was difficult." Unconsciously, Wang Qibu said these things were not what he should say at his age.

But Song Chengfeng had no time to care about these things. Considering that Song's family has been involved in this torrent, his brows slowly frowned. It took a long time to ask, "The impact on the Japanese is really not necessary for Song's participation?"

"It's okay to be combative, after all, it's definitely profitable at the moment. But you don't have strategic ones, because as I said before, once the Japanese government counterattacks, Hong Kong's financial market will be the first cannon fodder to be the brunt of the cannon fodder." Wang Qidao thought that he had given up the opportunity to become the richest man in the world immediately, but he used it to achieve the national economic strategy. He unconsciously admired himself. He also thought that if the action was deciphered for many years, would there be an additional text for the primary school student to describe him, the title "Who is the most selfless person"?

"Qianbu, starting tomorrow, the focus of Song's development will shift like the direction of the mainland." Song Chengfeng said. Wang Qibu naturally understood what he meant, and said, "Development is a torrent, not something that can be stopped by a few stones. Uncle Song, you can rest assured about this issue. As for the focus of Song's development, would you like to listen to my nonsense?"

"Boy, I'm going to be this with your Uncle Song?" Song Chengfeng cursed with laughter.

"Okay, it's actually very simple. Song's family is so rich that they can hoard land and build houses in first-tier cities in China." Wang Qibu took a sip of juice and said leisurely.

"That's it?" Song Chengfeng was obviously not satisfied with the seemingly perfunctory answer. It was said that the man had short hands and short mouths, but the boy who had not had time to wipe his mouth was too unkind.

"That's it! Uncle, I know your concerns. I believe you have known it a long time ago. There are almost no decent real estate companies in the mainland today. Most of the people live in fundraising houses built by their own units. They don't even have the concept of commercial housing, right?" Wang Qibu asked, and was still very worthy of beating and plucking his teeth. The young gentleman Song Aimen, who was sitting beside him, moved a stool.

"Since you know all this, why did you let Song jump into the fire pit?" Song Chengfeng was not dissatisfied, but was just surprised.

"It's very simple, because the development of cities is always inseparable from houses. And as adults said, in the future, more people who get rich will definitely appear in China. They will definitely have higher demands for housing. Due to the transformation of the economic system, the situation of working for all the people will definitely collapse. By then, who should build houses for those self-employed and tertiary industry personnel? In addition, rural people are working in the city and starting businesses. Although this problem has not been highlighted yet, this must be the law of future development. After more than ten years, this rule will become a urgent need. If the couple wants to get married, if they don't have a house, their mother-in-law will not agree even if they have a life. Therefore, housing prices will only rise again and again, and it's not over." Wang Qibu paused at this point, saying that he was feeling emotion, and said, "Then, Uncle Song, do you still think my suggestion is perfunctory?"

Wang Qibu slept beautifully without any guilt when he accidentally became a lover in the future generations but could not get married. Today's itinerary was a little tight and he was a little tired.

"The child must be exhausted." It was late at night and the old man had not yet slept. Perhaps as he said, "I am old and I am too young." Let's leave a report that is very complicated just by topics, and to Director Deng Office, Ji Fandao, the current Minister of Commerce.

"The Zhao family is not kind this time, and no matter how big the hatred is, they cannot attack a child. Director Tang of Guoan was almost angry after hearing this news and had already made a harsh statement. It seems that he does not intend to hand over the Southeast Asian killers intercepted by the sea outside Yangcheng. It seems that he has to ask something and stab the Zhao family before he will give up." Ji Fan was in his forties. Although he was already over the age of avenging his revenge, he was still quite disgusted with the Zhao family's behavior this time.

"Then let him go and stab. The Wang family can take care of the overall situation and calm down. It's hard for us to do nothing. Besides, that's really not easy for that child." The old man said this with emotion. Ji Fan thought about it, who could touch the heart of this old man who had already felt like a rock in recent years? No.

"Sir, Hong Kong has successfully attracted the attention of Dongzheng. I am afraid that the Japanese Ministry of Finance's instructions will be almost gone. To be honest, I still can't believe that such a big show was created by a ten-year-old child." Seeing the old man's attention to Wang Qibu, Ji Fan knew how idiots he liked, and praised Wang Qibu for nothing.

"Haha, the second boy of the Zhao family didn't expect that he would be defeated by a ten-year-old child. If he was in Dabie Mountains, let alone the second lieutenant, I would dare to make a decision to give him a battalion." The old man smiled and seemed particularly happy when he mentioned Wang Qibu's forbiddenness.

Ji Fan laughed with her, and then sighed in her heart that the Zhao family was so unlucky. This knife almost hit the adults' heart. Although it is about the overall situation, wait. Even if the Wang family doesn't mention it after autumn, the adults will settle the score with you because of today's matter.
Chapter completed!