Duanmu's flowing water "does not know the importance" made Lao Zhang a little depressed, but it did not affect his overall mood. Because my attitude of showing weakness allowed him to see Mrs. Duanmu's absolute influence on me and Lao Mo, my cooperative projects and Fengchang's future from a more objective and intuitive perspective, and he has already obtained the promise of Mrs. Duanmu's "I help you". There is no doubt that the role of this promise is tantamount to a death-free gold medal. Not only can it force Lao Mo not to take the opportunity to beat him, the dog that fell into the water, but it is more optimistic that he can also use Mrs. Duanmu's influence on Moon Valley to ensure that he is not completely excluded from the cooperative projects, and then get a share of the pie and make a contribution in the important turning point in Fengchang's development history.

I don’t know what clever means Zhang Li used to convince Mrs. Duanmu to stand on the opposite side of Lao Mo, but there will be one injury when fighting between the two tigers. As long as the operation is done properly, Zhang Li will make a profit from it, which is basically a foregone conclusion.

The pessimistic bottom line is at best to maintain the status quo. Since Mrs. Duanmu came forward, Lao Mo had to consider whether it would be cost-effective to lose the cooperation project or establish a strong opponent like Mrs. Duanmu for the future. It would be more cost-effective to exchange his 7% stake in Zhang Li? Obviously, it would not be worth the loss. Since we can't get any benefits, we would not have to send Zhang Mingjie and Gong Fanlin to prison together. It would be better to sell it to Mrs. Duanmu and him such a favor as Zhang Li in exchange for some practical benefits, which would be better than a waste of money to get a bamboo basket.

In Zhang Li's opinion, I should be a gun from Lao Mo. Why did he invite me to dinner instead of Lao Mo? This is the same as his attitude of tempting me without any trace. Lao Zhang looked at the problem thoroughly and paid attention to the key points - from my attitude towards Mrs. Duanmu, he can make the following judgment: that is, Mrs. Duanmu, and Mrs. Duanmu, it can also be said that it is my influence on the Valley of Moon, and Mrs. Duanmu's influence on the Valley of Moon, who is more powerful than Mrs. Duanmu's influence on the Valley of Moon,

To make a more intense metaphor - he and Lao Mo are two gamblers, while I and Mrs. Duanmu are two hands of the dealer and the idle player. The size of the points means who has a greater influence on the third lady and the Valley of Moon. Lao Mo is the dealer, knows my points and what cards can win him, but Lao Zhang doesn't know that he bets on Mrs. Duanmu. Whether this point can beat my hand in Lao Mo's hand, so he has to verify it.

I was afraid of Mrs. Duanmu, so I proved that he had bet the right treasure. So, can he feel displeased? But in fact? Lao Mo and I have already won a lot. Even if we lose in this hand, we only win a little less and are still winners, but he loses a lot. Even if we win this game, we only lose a little less and are still losers. Is there anything to be happy about?

I don’t believe that Zhang Li did not pay any price to cooperate with Mrs. Duanmu. At most, Mrs. Duanmu has no appetite. If you lose less, you will win. A pure gambler mentality shows that Lao Zhang is really afraid of losing. The crushing defeat at the gambling table may not only destroy his life and future, but also its lethality is mainly reflected in his ideological and spiritual levels. The harm of gambling is indeed terrible. No wonder the old man often says that "big gambling hurts the body" is the truth, and "small gambling is the pleasure of love" is fart. As long as you are addicted to it, small gambling is the beginning of big gambling.

The best time to deal with the tension who is cautious by nature, meticulous in nature, never make mistakes easily, and lose his normal mind, because the possibility of his mistakes is almost zero. After he passed this level, he would definitely take it as a warning and would not let similar things happen again. Now, although these three consecutive heavy blows cannot defeat him, they are enough to distract him and make him have no time to solve the huge debt that has dragged him down, which indirectly won time for me and the third master.

The reason why Sima Yang abandoned Zhang Li and surrendered to me was because he saw this.

But Sima Yang is as smart as Sima Yang, he will definitely not guess, if he wins, he will win. Why don’t I even give Zhang Li the chance to show weakness, and I am obsessed with knocking him down in the most ruthless way? In fact, if I don’t do this, I can make it difficult for Zhang Li to turn over.

The answer is simple - I just want to anger him, making him want to kill me, and I wish there was never a person like Chu Nan in the world.

But Zhang Li won't do it himself.

So, he will ask someone to do it for him. This person is most likely the Sand Boat

Therefore, at noon, he must eat this meal with high enthusiasm, and then he will be as unhappy as he eats.

What I invited him to eat was expensive and delicious seafood for me, but for him, it was a desperate despair that was difficult to swallow.

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As long as the tavern is in Murphy's office, the atmosphere in the office is like a tavern that cowboys love in the American Western gunfight movie - either noisy, wishing to fight, or it's quiet and weird, as if the decisive battle is imminent, waiting for a moment to draw the gun, the atmosphere is depressing, and it seems that no one suddenly takes out his hand and snatches it and kills the other party.

The same is true today. It is normal to be tense, not to mention that Murphy took photos of Liusu losing his composure after drinking, and it is very likely that Liusu has no reason to be annoyed? But it is strange that it is not Murphy, but Chu Yuan, who confronted Liusu like a duel. Miss Mo hid behind Chu Yuan, held her breath, held her cheek with her hands, and cheered in a silly manner.

My buddy was stunned as soon as he entered the door - what's going on? What's going on? Is this a plot going on? Is it really an American western film? Why do I feel like Murphy is the girl Chu Yuan just met with. Liusu either wants to seize love or tease Murphy, so Chu Yuan wants to show his heroic character, but he wants to teach Liusu a lesson, but Liusu refuses to retreat and insists on competing on this, so he faces Chu Yuan's tit-for-tat.

Two girls, one put his hands on his hips, bent down to look down, the other hugged his arms, and raised his head with his feet. The forehead was facing the forehead, and his eyes were similar. It was lightning and sparks splashing everywhere, but Chu Yuan was on the top and tassels were on the bottom - the stinky girl was the same height as Aunt Cheng, and in order not to be in a bad mood, she stood on the coffee table.
Chapter completed!