This is a VIP area, sand pits, ponds, and Changcao area for people with noble identities. There is even a supporting private leisure club not far away. The surroundings are dense woods, making this private space very hidden.

On the terrain of heights, there were some men in suits wearing radio headsets scattered. They were behind their backs, with serious expressions and constant looking around them.

Two men were standing in a relatively high place. One of them held the club with both hands, visually measured the position of the hole, and after posing, he used a very standard action to hit the golf ball.

This man is tall and slightly fat, with a little silver thread mixed in his black and thick hair. Although he is not young, his eyes are very energetic and he feels like he is not angry and he is powerful.

He was wearing a red and black casual T-shirt, leaning on the clubs in both hands, looking into the distance in a void, showing a thoughtful look.

The man next to him was obviously much shorter, with a lot of fat body, his face and belly were round, and only his big nose had a little three-dimensional sense. He was wearing a pair of large frame glasses, and his pair of triangular eyes looked very insightful. The eight beards on his lips looked shiny.

He was wearing a pure white T-shirt, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a club in his right hand. After watching the opponent swing and hit the ball, he nodded with approval.

"Old Hua, your ball skills are really improving rapidly. You have already lost a few streets beyond me."

The man in the red and black T-shirt waved his hand and said with a smile: "You Lao Yang, you are really more and more praising people."

The man in white T-shirt squinted his eyes and smiled, "I am a businessman. How can I not praise people? I can't compare with you officials."

"Look at you, you're here again. After leaving this stadium, I'm Hua Chang, you are Chairman Yang, but here, you and I are friends who can talk about everything."

"Pretty, this is what I admire most about you. Public is public and private. For so many years, I have always regarded you as a friend. Although you and me have different status now, my idea has not changed."

The man in the red and black T-shirt was Qin Hai's parents, Changhua Pengcheng, while the person wearing the white T-shirt was Yang Qingen, chairman of Qingen Group, and Yang Fuhua's father.

Hua Pengcheng was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Although my status has changed, my heart has not changed, and it will never change. When I was in a remote town, I stayed for seven or eight years. If you hadn't helped me and I would have connected all kinds of relationships, I would have to continue to be depressed and unsuccessful, and I would not have been able to become this long-term leader.

The official road is a dangerous road and a difficult road. There are various open and secret rules that cannot be bypassed. Even Bao Zheng, who is known as the blue sky, is the same, let alone me."

"Old Hua, you're just talking about it. If you have a talent like this with ideals and ambitions, it will be a huge loss to Qin Hai and even China. I am just an ordinary citizen of Qin Hai, and have done some small things that should be done."

"Don't put a high hat on me." Hua Pengcheng's tone was stronger, but there was still a smile on his face: "Your style is not good for me."

Yang Qingen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Actually, I think there is actually no difference between being an official and doing business. The former requires earning political achievements, while the latter requires making money, both for the pursuit of interests. It is said that officials and the people are related to water and fish, but in fact we are, and it is impossible for anyone to leave."

Hua Pengcheng could naturally smell the meaning in his words and said, "I know all of these. Whether Qin Hai's economy is good or not, the people and officials like me don't count. It's only count if you have a large consortium like your Qingen Group. But Lao Yang, you and I are friends, so I won't beat around the bush. As the saying goes, being a monk and hitting the clock for a day. Since I sit in a long position, I have to consider the overall situation. Qin Hai is so big, if only your Yang family's enterprises dominate, then my old-fashioned flower will become the spokesperson for your Yang family's interests, and the economy will only get worse and worse, so you have to be prepared to dance with the wolf."

Hua Pengcheng's words made Yang Enqing feel a little hoarse, and sighed deeply, saying, "Old Hua, I have nothing else to mean, I'm just thinking about you. If you think I'm using my personal relationship to pull you into the water, you're a big mistake. What's more, I've retreated to the second line and handed over all my family industry. I've been working so hard for most of my life, and it's time to enjoy my old age."

Hua Pengcheng was a little surprised. After all, a large enterprise such as Qingen Group has a considerable number of its important assets in Qinhai. Every move can more or less affect Qinhai's development. Although the two are old friends, he still never thought that Yang Qingen would retreat bravely, which requires great courage.

"Are you kidding? The Qingen Group you have worked hard to make has put in a lot of effort, so I am willing to let go of it like this?"

Yang Qingen laughed a few times, then made a gesture of invitation, walked down the high ground with Hua Pengcheng, and sat down on the sofa in a pergola.

There were all kinds of fruits and drinks on the table in front of him. Yang Qingen waved, and a bodyguard next to him immediately poured two glasses of wine.

"Pretty, for officials, this age is the time to show their strength, but businessmen are different. My mind and body are completely ineffective. I have been doing business for most of my life. I have been traveling all over the country. There are so many storms and storms. I have long been indifferent to the word "fame and fortune". At the age of age, I still occupy the pit and do not shit, and I will be stabbed by my juniors, hahaha."

Hua Pengcheng thought for a while before saying, "But I still think your decision is too hasty, which is very different from your previous style."

Yang Qingen raised his glass and took a sip, looking at the other party and said, "Fuhua is in his thirties now, and it is time to show off his strength. If I don't hand over my position, he will be tied up with his hands and feet. Although he is not experienced enough and looks a little tender, I think it's still possible to hone it carefully."

"I know Fuhua's ability to push the Yangtze River to the next wave. At his age, I may not be able to do it. It is a blessing that your Yang family can have such talents."

"But..." Yang Qingen's face became solemn, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Old Yang, just say something."

"I can group him in terms of career development, but in terms of starting a family... it depends on whether your presbyopians can sell me this thin face."

Hua Pengcheng leaned on the back of the chair and said with a smile: "You old Yang, you confused me when you go around. It turns out that your real purpose is here."

Yang Qingen frowned slightly and said, "Your old-fashioned daughter doesn't have to worry about marrying, you're not in a hurry at all, but I'm in a hurry."

"My two daughters' father is not in a hurry. Why are you anxious? By the way, how are you doing recently?"

Yang Qingen's face was covered with haze and said, "That little beast is so useless. It's better not to have him if he doesn't do anything serious."

"Then don't mention him. I like your boss, Fuhua, and I have no choice between ability and appearance. Being my son-in-law is really a must. But I have to do the ideological work of my precious daughter, and it takes some time."

Yang Qingen showed a sneer on his face and said, "You old flower is in charge of the entire Qin Hai, but you can't control your own daughter."

"Old Yang, the age is different now. It is about free love, and there is no arranged marriage. If someone else knows this, where will I put my face? And..."

“And what?”

Hua Pengcheng sighed for a while, paused the wine glass on the table, and said, "And she is now talking about a boyfriend."

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