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- Wang Meifang, the once all-powerful consortium leader, now lives a dull life. She practices yoga, exercises, walks the dog regularly every day, and her retirement life is leisurely and casual, but she often recalls her unshakable demeanor in the stormy waves every night when she dreams back at midnight. //fastest update//
When she took office, she went to China alone to negotiate with the bosses of Hongxin, Fengya, and Tiansheng, and perfectly resolved the war started by Charles Wu, so that the Singapore Consortium's business in China was not destroyed. She single-handedly Turning the tide could not be said to save the consortium from the fire, but at least it preserved the advantage of the Chinese market, a battleground for military strategists.
Under her leadership, the Singapore Consortium has taken on a new look. She has abandoned the way Charles Wu used to do it, which was soft, friendly, and open. If it doesn't work, then it will be hard, ruthless, and vicious.
Wang Meifang has always disagreed with that set of methods of doing things. There are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountains. She doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and she doesn't know what to choose. The end result of her insistence on going her own way is that Charles Wu's family was wiped out, which has set an example.
But because of this, there are actually voices of opposition to her within the consortium. They always think that she is a prostitute and is too weak and gentle in her methods.
But as the business of the consortium flourished, the voices of opposition temporarily disappeared. After the business decision-making mistakes made more than a year ago, these voices of opposition came in waves, knocking Wang Meifang off the throne of the consortium.
Wang Meifang also regrets it. More than a year ago, Horizon Group came to New York to fight fiercely with the six major Japanese consortiums in the futures market, and it was on American territory, even though Horizon Group was at its peak. But Wang Meifang was still not optimistic that Horizon Group would win, especially when Horizon Group was against the entire world.
The decision-making power of victory lies in the hands of the President of the United States. Compared with the relationship between the United States and Japan and the relationship with China, from a political perspective, Wang Meifang really does not dare to bet her wealth with Horizon Group.
Maybe she thinks too much and analyzes too much. Instead, he made a mistake, and in the end, Horizon won. Japan's defeat triggered a social situation in Japan that is still chaotic today, with a sluggish economy, vying for power in the political arena, and social unrest. The Singapore Consortium also suffered huge losses in that investment. I don't believe that Horizon Group will If it wins, then the Singapore Consortium will naturally bet that Japan will win. result. Lost everything.
Because of this, Wang Meifang retired sadly, but over the years, she has been paving the way for her son. After her curtain call, she naturally promoted her son to the top.
She had a dream of "listening to politics behind the curtain", but she never expected that her son seemed to have changed after he came to power. The good son who was delicate, gentle and obedient to her words in the past would actually go back to the old path of Charles Wu.
Maybe. Power is the devil, it can change one person and make another person crazy, arrogant and arrogant, facing the world with arrogance.
Or perhaps, it was the other partners, uncles and elders of the consortium who were secretly instigating and confusing. In short, Yang Hongcheng was not under the control of his mother and did not even listen to suggestions.
In the past year or so, Yang Hongcheng has made aggressive inroads in Southeast Asia and opened up many markets. However, the methods behind it were extremely dirty, including political donations, malicious competition, and even physical coercion, kidnapping, etc., both overt and covert. This has produced very good economic benefits in the short term, and the consortium has achieved unprecedented development. However, Wang Meifang always believed that this was a self-destructive approach.
His son went to Hong Kong City and heard that Little Superman Li Zekai was critically ill. He went to visit the doctor to repair the relationship between the two parties. Since the break with Horizon Group, the relationship with the Hong Kong City Consortium has also deteriorated sharply. In short, with the Chinese business community The relationship fell to a freezing point.
Wang Meifang had no face to meet Tang Xin or Li Zekai, allies who had fought side by side. She knew that it would be a betrayal for her not to make a bet with them.
"But after her son left, she also felt that this was a new situation with new people. The Singapore Consortium had entered a new era. She hoped that Tang Xin and Li Zekai could put aside their past grudges and work together again.
After lunch, Wang Meifang planned to take a nap and then go to the club to soak in the hot springs in the afternoon. Just as she was about to go upstairs to sleep, the doorbell rang.
She walked to open the door and found that it was a courier. After signing for it, she put the courier box in the living room. She unpacked it with a folding knife and found a suitcase inside with a letter on it.
After opening the letter and browsing it, her graceful and gentle face turned pale with shock. She looked at the suitcase in disbelief, her eyes were horrified and she opened it with trembling hands.
The sight that greeted her eyes made her retreat hastily and sit down on the floor.
It was a severed hand that had turned white with cold, and blood vessels were still vaguely visible in the fault.
She didn¡¯t cry, wasn¡¯t angry, and wasn¡¯t confused. She stood up and immediately picked up the phone to make a call. She first called someone to take the severed hand for medical examination.Blood type, DNA, etc., she wanted to confirm whether this was her biological son's severed hand.
She paced back and forth in the study, wondering and at the same time, she just wishfully told herself that this might be a prank.
But, there are various signs that something happened to her precious son!
The phone can¡¯t be reached.
The people around my son can¡¯t be contacted either.
She hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth, found a person's number in the phone book, and dialed it.
Tianhai
When Tang Xin returned to Tianhai in the morning, he stayed at home without resting. Instead, he stayed with his son who was learning to walk. Children who exercise more during their childhood are of great benefit to their future growth. To use a common saying in martial arts novels, Childhood is a critical period for laying the foundation.
??Young children are lazy and eat and sleep all day long. Their physical growth and development in the future will definitely not be as good as that of lively young children.
Tang Xin was in his son's room, holding his little hand, "Dream Pocket Chapter 80: Out of control, ridiculous, nothing to talk about." Step by step, he walked backwards and circled around the room. When his son was tired from walking, he would sit on the floor to rest, or open his arms. Give him a hug.
Cheng Mu's studio was also moved to her home. When she was free every day, she would paint and do abstract works or carve in it. Not long ago, she carved a small stone statue of Tang Xin holding his son's hand. Tang Xin liked it very much and placed this small sculpture on the windowsill of his son's room.
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There was a knock on the door. Cheng Mu opened the door and came in. He took Tang Xin's cell phone and said, "Your phone is ringing. If you have nothing to do this afternoon, let's go to the park. Little Tang Qian likes to ride on the slide."
Tang Xin nodded with a smile and took the phone. After Cheng Mu left, he pressed the answer button and scanned the phone number just now. He knew who was calling.
Some people don¡¯t have business cards in Tang Xin¡¯s mobile phone. Tang Xin will know who is calling by remembering the phone number.
My son happened to be tired and sat on the floor playing with toys. He walked to the window, picked up the small sculpture of father and son holding hands with one hand and played with it, and put the mobile phone to his ear with the other hand.
"Mr. Tang, something happened to my son in Hong Kong City. Please do me a favor. Thank you!"
"Ms. Wang, I can't help you with this, but I'm sure. He is definitely alive. Although one hand is missing."
"What?! Mr. Tang, why do you know? Could it be!"
"Yes, you guessed it right, I witnessed that process with my own eyes."
Wang Meifang didn't speak for a long time, and finally said bitterly: "Mr. Tang, no matter what my son has done wrong, please let him go. If he offended you, I will apologize to you. I agree to any conditions." "
"Wrong? No, he didn't do anything wrong. He did it for the benefit of the Singapore Consortium. Offended? He didn't offend me. This was not a situation caused by an unintentional mistake, but a war. He took the initiative Start a war with me! Listen to him, the Singapore conglomerates are very rampant, and your forces are all over Southeast Asia. I don¡¯t believe in evil. What? A serious businessman is not a good person. He wants to be the godfather of the Asian mafia? Haha, we sometimes hear about gangster murders. Arson, extortion and kidnapping, bullying of men and women, small-scale organized prostitution, trafficking of people, guns and drugs, but have you ever heard of the underworld working against the powerful consortium? There is definitely something wrong with Yang Hongcheng¡¯s mind. I¡¯m afraid he doesn¡¯t understand one thing. The simplest fact is, who raises the underworld? If I join the underworld, let alone Southeast Asia, the Yamaguchi-gumi will kneel down for me. But is that meaningful? Using the underworld to intimidate me is the most ridiculous thing I think. You take care of yourself."
After Tang Xin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and shook his head slightly with a mocking look on his face.
Not to mention his status today, even if he is a simple businessman, if he encounters harassment from the underworld in Tianhai, he will immediately say hello to the Tianhai Municipal Government. The Tianhai Municipal Government's inaction has made it impossible to improve the situation. Tang Xin Will the city government accept the financial loss and reputational loss caused by moving the company away from Tianhai? Under the balance between the two, no matter how big the backing of the underworld group is, it will be immediately swept away by the government.
The same applies to most countries. If poor people are raped by bullies, it is an official dereliction of duty. If a businessman with strong financial resources is raped by gangsters, it is simply a joke.
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Tang Xin really thinks Yang Hongcheng is a big joke.
Wang Meifang begged Tang Xin to no avail, and without waiting for the results of medical monitoring, she had already determined that her son had an accident.
She took two directors of the Singapore Consortium and rushed to the location specified in the letter, which was?On the high seas, it seems that we are going to negotiate.
It wasn¡¯t until noon the next day that Wang Meifang discovered a luxury cruise ship on the high seas by speedboat.
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Wang Meifang looked indifferent, but the casual person was panicked. When she was dragged to negotiate together, these two middle-aged people had no confidence in their hearts.
¡°But Yang Hongcheng, the new head of the consortium, has been held hostage, and Wang Meifang has resigned. If two seemingly important figures do not emerge, what is the point of talking about?
The bodyguards on the cruise ship are stationed at five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry. They are fully alert and have guns on their bodies. This is the high seas, and there is no problem in killing people.
When you step on a cruise ship, your life is not guaranteed.
But when things came to a head, Wang Meifang could only pretend to be calm and boarded the luxury cruise ship with her companions.
Being taken to the ship's lobby, Wang Meifang saw a person in the middle of the spacious and open space. He was suspended by his feet and hung upside down in the air. Drops of blood fell to the floor from the man's hanging hair.
She exclaimed and rushed over. As expected, it was her son Yang Hongcheng!
Yang Hongcheng was unconscious, his face was flushed, blood was flowing out of his nostrils, and his veins were bulging.
¡°Obviously, he was hung upside down and his brain was congested. If he continued like this, he would probably die here!
Wang Meifang didn't have time to check his hanging arms. One of them had lost its palm. It had been bandaged but blood could still be seen inside.
She wanted to loosen the restraints on Yang Hongcheng's feet, but it was too high for her to reach. In the end, she could only hold her son's head to prevent him from continuing cerebral congestion.
There are stairs surrounding the hall, and several figures appeared on the platform on the second floor.
Standing in the middle is Chen Haoqiang, and the others around him are the younger generation of the Hong Kong City Consortium with sneers on their faces.
"Who are you? I want to see Mr. Tang. You make conditions. I will agree to any conditions!"
Wang Meifang raised her head and roared at Chen Haoqiang.
Chen Haoqiang glanced at the two middle-aged men standing next to Wang Meifang who looked uneasy, and said calmly: "Your son is no longer suitable to be a boss. Let the gentleman on your right do it. Now call the people in your group. .¡±
Wang Meifang didn't care too much and immediately took out her phone to call back, but just after she finished the call, Chen Haoqiang snapped his fingers, then turned and left.
Gunshots were heard in the hall
Chen Haoqiang, who has followed Tang Xin for many years, understood that Tang Xin asked him to notify the Singapore Consortium to come to the high seas to collect people. This seemed to be a negotiation, but Tang Xin did not state any conditions, so this was an obvious signal.
Negotiation?
There¡¯s nothing to talk about!
Either you die or I die!
Start the war! To be continued.
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