Ye Xinghui's words were a bit direct, but Zhu Renfei did not refuse immediately, but lowered his head to ponder.

After he agreed to this agreement, he had already made some psychological preparations, but he didn't expect that Ye Xinghui would actually ask about this matter. Logically speaking, a consortium would definitely not be able to make such secrets public to the world.

Even except for a few top executives, outsiders cannot figure it out clearly, otherwise they will easily be seized by their opponents and the losses will be very large.

It was changed to someone else, Zhu Renfei, and he left with his sleeves. Who would love someone, but Ye Xinghui was different. He was not only the boss of Zhu Renfei, but also the boss of the parliament. There are 36 large consortiums like the Zhu family consortium in the whole parliament.

After thinking for a long time, Zhu Renfei was still a little confused and couldn't help but look up and asked: "Boss, what do you mean by organizational structure? Does it mean that the overall personnel of our Zhu family consortium form a structure, consortium, and subordinate companies, etc.?"

"Hmm? That's how you understand?"

Ye Xinghui was stunned for a moment, then realized that there was something wrong with his words and said, "No, I'm not asking this. I mean, besides being the top consortium in China, does your Zhu family have any subordinate forces, such as other supporters!"

"I'll go, boss, please ask this, I'll say it earlier!"

Hearing this, Zhu Renfei let out a light breath.

This is easy to say, and it is not a secret within a top consortium.

After reassuring, Zhu Renfei replied: "In fact, the external structure of top consortiums is not a secret. For example, the top ten top consortiums in China all have certain support from affiliated business families, but it is just a difference in number, and this is the same in foreign countries."

"No wonder..."

In an instant, Ye Xinghui understood something. No wonder the Tang Dynasty consortiums were united to compete with the attacks of major consortium organizations around the world. So that's how it is. Each consortium has more than the cards in its hands, and their supporters are also a hidden power. If this kind of power is combined, it is probably not much weaker than the consortium itself.

"Boss, I heard from my elder brother that each member of the council received a hundred gene evolution fluid. In fact, these gene evolution fluids have mostly flowed into the pockets of affiliated families and supporters. After all, if you just ask for it without giving out benefits, the attitudes of these affiliated families and supporters may change."

Zhu Renfei's words are very tactful, and most people will definitely not understand them.

But the IQ of several people present is above the passing line, so they naturally understand what it means.

To make the consortium, affiliated families and supporters unite to fight against external pressure, then they must be all beneficiaries. If only the consortium benefits and other affiliated families and supporters do not benefit, then why should they help you fight this pressure?

Sorry, even if they are businessmen, they will not support all the consortium's actions in a brainless manner.

"Boss, do you have anything else to know?" Zhu Renfei asked.

"It's gone, it's easy to say that you know this. Let's drink. Today we're asking you to come here to inquire about these things, but we won't let you say it for nothing. Come on, we must have a good time together today." Ye Xinghui picked up the expensive Yashi Landi and poured the glasses of the four people.

The four of them were not worried, they just simply chopped, drank, chatted and sang. In this atmosphere, the four of them were drunk.

That's right.

All four were drunk.

Even Ye Xinghui was so drunk.

The waiter at the door stood for more than two hours, and it was almost eleven o'clock. He heard that there was a sudden sound in the house, and immediately pushed the door gently and glanced at it, and finally saw the four most confused drunkards.

The waiter frowned slightly, and had no choice but to call a few waiters with good relationships to help clean up, and he asked each of them who would pay the bill.

"Hello, sir, can you buy the order? I can ask someone to take you home." Zhu Renfei, the waiter, was the first to find Zhu Renfei, who was very angry, but Zhu Renfei ignored him and turned around and continued to sleep.

The waiter looked confused.

Pretend to sleep and then betray the debt?

It is possible, but it is difficult to pay off the debt in this situation.

Helplessly, he continued to ask. Ye Xinghui and Xu Lei were all drunk and couldn't find Bei. He couldn't wake up in a daze. Instead, he silly thoughts in the end, and he slowly woke up. He rubbed his forehead and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill after drinking, do you see?" the waiter whispered.

"Four and seventy-seven thousand?" Contemplation was a little bit over the point. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the money. He was also a top star in China. Millions were completely easy, but the key was that he didn't bring the money. He came back from the program team with Xu Lei.

In fact, it's not just him who has no money, but Xu Lei doesn't.

He patted his forehead and thought to himself: "In this way, you wait a moment, I'll find someone, and then come back to pay." He guessed that Sun Xiang shouldn't leave.

"Sir, isn't that good? Don't you pay for eating, drinking, and having fun?" The waiter looked ugly and then continued to whisper: "You two bottles of Yashi Landi are usually paid first. I think you are both reputable people, so you opened the cover without collecting money. If you do not pay, you can't afford to sell me."

"Aren't they still here? Where am I going? I'm really going to withdraw money." I was speechless in contemplation.

certainly.

He can also understand the waiter's meaning.

This bill is nearly five million, not to mention a waiter, even the manager of this bar can't afford it.

He glanced at the drunk three people and thoughtfully said: "In this way, you will take a waiter with me. Our agent should be at the door. We came out in a hurry and didn't bring the money. She must have it. Even if there is no, there is a way to pay the bill immediately."

"Oh well……"

The waiter had to agree and then called a friend to go with him.

Roman Holiday Gate.

Sun Xiang looked at the people coming and going bar bored, and couldn't help but feel a little remembrance. She often visited this place when she first arrived in Yanjing. At that time, she was a bar singer, singing for several dozen yuan a day, and she could still share a little if the guests gave her rewards.

Life was very hard and tiring at the beginning, but this persistence brought her into the entertainment industry.

Looking back, it's all worth it.

"Why haven't you come out yet!"

Sun Xiang looked at the time and was a little anxious. She signaled the driver not to turn off the engine, and then got off the car and planned to go into the bar to find someone. She knew about Room 301, but just as she was about to walk into the bar, she directly encountered Chen Sicheng and two other waiters who came out of it.

"Sicheng, what's going on? What about Mr. Ye? What about Xu Lei?" Sun Xiang couldn't help asking.

"Sorry, Sister Xiang, everyone has drunk too much and didn't bring any money. You can check the bill." Chen Sicheng said embarrassedly: "I will send the money to you later."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Seeing that there was nothing serious about Sun Xiang, she relaxed, took out her wallet and asked, "How much?"

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Chapter completed!