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Chapter 0195 Is it going to take off?

People are the best, the heavens are the gods.

The immortal didn't have time to pay attention to this trivial matter in Zhongshui County, Huibei City, but Qi Qinggang, the bodyguard around him, always put his eyes on Zhongshui County. To be precise, it should be on Liu Feiyang and Liu Qingqing. Men are given business cards by immortals, and women can make immortals say strange women. Qi Qinggang stood on the shoulders of giants. He had no position and no authority, but he was more effective than the president of Xuanhuayuan District. To be the most vulgar, if he held a banquet, he would receive a thick stack of checks. Liu Feiyang could not make money from ten demolitions, and Zhao Weihan could not make money from a year.

There are many people who curry favor with the King of Hell, and more people who curry favor with his little devil.

This man was born cold-faced, and his face was full of integrity, so most people were scared away by his eyes or words. The little man looked at the big man, looking at the mountain peak, and the big man looked at the little man, looking at the cricket, Qi Qinggang looked down at the oval box on the stone platform, and there was a downhill tiger named Liu Feiyang fighting with a uphill tiger named Wu Zhong. He couldn't help but be moved by the uphill waves. He looked at it and frowned and laughed. His position was definitely on the side of Liu Feiyang. After all, there were very few people who could numb his arms with one punch. There was no need to explore how much anger the latter made the punch. It was only the result.

I felt a little distracted, so I stood up straight and scanned everyone below the audience to observe the movements.

July of each year is a half-year summary of Xuanhuayuan Group. The time is fixed and the location is randomly selected. However, they are all in the local Xuanhuayuan Hotel, and there is also a banquet hall of sufficient size in the hotel. Ding Yongqiang likes Chinese classics, and the decoration here is also antique. The background of the rostrum in front is an eight-meter-long and four-point five-meter-high ink painting "Spring Mountain Pine Picture". Mi Fu's paintings are less edges and more gentle.

The lantern was not placed, but the general manager here ordered someone to pick it off. There were already golden pillars on both sides of the painting. The lanterns were a little more complicated and compact. The red carpet was laid on the ground, which was not very thick because he knew that he had to stand for a few hours every time he was in a meeting. He was too soft and afraid that he would not be able to hold on and not be able to eat. Two years ago, a bad guy had been working hard for half his life to climb up, but he fell down because he was too tired during the meeting. The next day he rolled the bed and left, but he also gave him a considerable pension.

Successful people can be elegant, but decisive in killing is necessary, that is, both military and diplomatic measures must be strong.

Every meeting is also a test and an opportunity for the local general manager. You have to think of every detail. The light on your head cannot emit white light. It will make you dizzy or yellow light for a long time. It seems too unserious. It must be adjusted to warm colors and changes in color. For example, people tend to fart after standing for a long time. It is certainly a way to hold it in, but there are always people who can't hold it in, which involves aromatherapy, etc.

Gods do not advocate wolf-like enterprises, think they are somewhat extreme, and do not agree with the doctrine of the mean. They feel that they lack sharpness and are semi-military management. They do not require military posture like Qi Qinggang, but they must stand up straight and stand firm.

At this moment, there are 108 managers above the general manager level in the entire group. For example, when the gymnastics of the school are arranged, they are all dressed in suits and ties, staring at the stage without turning their eyes. Liu Feiyang was stunned when he saw a BMW. He was afraid that he would be in the abyss. The so-called social society of people no longer includes the concept of money, but also social circles, social status, etc. Some of these people may not earn as much as the first-line Internet celebrities in later generations, but it is not ruled out that they are shareholders of the company behind the Internet celebrities.

"Everyone stood up straight!"

The gods found that there were signs of being unable to hold on. They were black-faced and said in a loud voice. A microphone was emitted through the four loudspeakers around the hall, long and powerful.

Liu Feiyang had never seen him get angry, at least when he let go of the tiger, he didn't see any turbulence in his heart.

But the following people did not dare to neglect them. They quickly stood up straight, regained their fighting spirit, continued to stare at the stage, and slowed down the frequency of blinking.

The gods set an example, they stood and listened, and they also stood and said, which had lasted for two and a half hours.

Qi Qinggang looked at the six directions with his eyes and listened to all directions. He stood on the side of the rostrum, with his eyes moving, and his head still moving.

Suddenly, he found a person standing in the third row, with his eyes closed and open and fainting. For some reason, he had an inexplicable premonition of danger.

"Bang..." The man finally fell to the ground with exhaustion.

Everyone was one meter away, and the space was very large, so it didn't hit anyone else.

Some people feel in their hearts, why don’t you think of other ways? For people in their fifties and sixties, standing motionless for a few hours is indeed a bit harsh, but this is not only a physiological test, but also a test of the brain. As long as you think about it, you can stand for a day and a night, it is not a problem. After all, medicine is very developed...

The immortal spoke without stopping, and no one dared to move, and he didn't even dare to look at the ground.

The antique wooden door more than three meters high on the side of the banquet hall was pushed open, and two medical staff carrying stretchers walked into the outside, wearing masks and white coats, and headed straight for the man.

Qi Qinggang's eyes were like eagles, locking the two of them tightly. The premonition of danger became stronger and stronger. Without any other concerns, his first responsibility was to protect the safety of the gods and walk towards the two of them.

The two of them showed no abnormalities. They first checked the man's condition, and then thought about lifting the man to the stretcher. Just as they were lifting him up, they suddenly relaxed their hands, turned around in an instant, twitched from their arms, and rushed straight to Qi Qinggang's heart with a cold light, and stabbed him very trickyly. This time, they couldn't be said to be quick.

Qi Qinggang did not dodge, raised his left hand to grab the bayonet, and blood flowed in an instant. His face did not change. He clenched his other hand into a fist and rushed straight to his jaw. It was as if the man's feet were almost knocked off the ground, and his eyes were turned and fainted. When he turned back, another person disguised as a doctor was about to rush to the rostrum, looking like he was about to stab the gods.

He started quickly and instantly burst out no slower than any professional player. He came first. Just as the man raised his dagger, he jumped from the bottom of the stage and kicked the man in the waist. The man flew backwards and slammed his body against the background wall. A mouthful of blood made the black and white ink painting more red out of thin air.

The whole process lasted less than twenty seconds, and the people in the audience were shocked, but the gods were still standing still and could not make any sound.

"Who is responsible for chemical engineering?" The immortal interrupted his original speech, asking in a dilemma.

"Mr. Ding, I am..." A man who looks over 60 years old stood up.

"Put away the daggers they used, check the materials, give you a year to develop them...continue the meeting." After saying that, he began to talk endlessly.

Liu Feiyang's demolition made people gossip behind their backs. No matter whether the gods are right or wrong, there is always a group of people who hold a grudge against him. If you want to experience the praise, you will have to endure the slander. It seems that this sentence is not without reason.

After an hour and a half, Qi Qinggang followed him and walked out.

When the general managers of various companies in the audience saw the door close, their tense nerves relaxed and they whispered in a low voice.

The two of them had just walked out the door, and the row of secretaries waiting outside the door couldn't help but stand up straight. There were as many leaders as there were. One man and the other woman walked forward. The man looked capable and the woman looked elegant.

The girl followed behind and said, "I have been planning a foreign itinerary for nearly a month. I will fly to it early on July 8th..."

After the lady finished speaking, the man walked forward, holding a notebook in his hand and said, "The domestic itinerary for the past week will be scheduled. July 3rd, that is, tomorrow, at the Xuanhuayuan Hotel in Huibei City..."

"Huibei City?" Shenxian didn't say anything, but Qi Qinggang raised questions. This economic forum is once a year. Every time, it is either a super first-tier city or a sub-provincial city. It is really surprising to choose Huibei City, a city that is not very eye-catching in China's territory.

"That's what the document printed above said," the man replied.

"Liu Qingqing, Liu Feiyang..." The immortal blurted out these two names, and the scene of hunting that day flashed in his mind. The calf who ran down the hillside in a military coat, and the woman who left without leaving any traces during the meal. He was not angry. If he wanted, many beautiful female stars called him godfather and were released in a small place. It was a bit funny to think about it.

The man and the woman behind him were unable to touch her head and did not dare to talk too much.

Qi Qinggang quickly took two steps forward, pressed the elevator, and waited for several people to enter. When he saw the gods in a good mood, he then said, "Actually, I have been paying attention to these two people..."

His words were extremely concise, and he summarized the entire process of Liu Feiyang from a bar manager to a demolition in less than a hundred words.

Most of the time, the gods had elegant smiles on their faces. After listening to them, they smiled even more. The growth of big people was earth-shaking, and the struggle of small people was also heroic. They asked with interest, "Does he not know the function of that business card, or did he not intend to use that business card?"

"It's hard to say. If it's the former, he should know after entering that circle. If it's the latter, he can only say that his backbone is not as hard as it is." Qi Qinggang replied after pondering for a moment.

"The starting point is low, and I feel a little inferior in my heart. Sometimes it doesn't necessarily mean I don't want to use it, but I dare not use it." The immortal said to the point. As he spoke, he walked out of the elevator and sighed again, "Liu Qingqing is indeed a strange woman."

"Or otherwise, I'll contact her?" Qi Qinggang said without any concealment.

"Haha, no need, tell the person in charge of Huibei City and go with me." After the god said, he didn't say too much.

Qi Qinggang was stunned. Although the general managers below all had the name of Xuanhuayuan and had some social status in the local area, it is no exaggeration to say that at least one-third of them had never met Mr. Ding himself. It was not like this. He had a meeting alone for more than five minutes. After all, there were too many management staff, and there were more senior executives at the group headquarters. He even left the meeting and inspection, and there was no time at all.

So now we have to summon the head of a third-tier city. If we talk about Liu Feiyang, will the calf wearing a military coat take off?

Qi Qinggang quickly took two steps and followed behind him.
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