On October 2nd, when everyone was immersed in the long holiday brought by the National Day, the largest book market in Shanghai was in full swing to promote the release of a book. The name of this book is "Good People Are Unkind: Commercial Buildings" "The Last Song", the title of the book is very targeted. The content is incomparable, taking the Fudi Garden plot as an opportunity to write about the changes in Shanghai's political scene in the past ten years and the rise and fall of my status in Shanghai. In the book "Unkind", I am the helmsman of this business empire and the middleman in many relationships. I'm like a plumber, connecting all the connections. And I, too, profit from it. Guns, murder, intrigue, politics and money. This is the content of this book, and it is also the reality of my personal real experience. The author of this book is called I Have Two Big Steamed Buns. No one knows who this book is. But the book "Unkind" appeared in the most prominent position in the book market on the morning of October 2nd. It also won the title of the book with the highest volume of sales in the Shanghai book trading market that day, and was visually inspected by book experts. The book's sales volume may reach one million copies, and the author may even become a best-selling author with this book, and may even appear on this year's author income list. Not only that, it was almost on the morning of October 2nd. This book "Unkind" appears in book markets of all sizes across the country, and is placed in the most conspicuous position. Judging from the author's writing style, he is extremely sophisticated. The article does not specify who Bu Ren is in the book, but it vaguely mentions words such as Xia Tian Real Estate, Old Fox, and Australian Iron Ore. Anyone in the circle will understand who these people are. At the end of the article, there is also a picture of the relationship between unkindness. In the center of the picture is unkindness, and around the picture are the code names of some people in the article. My codename is Buren, Xia Wanyu¡¯s codename is Xia, and Wang Yingli¡¯s codename is Sister Li. The only strange thing is that Sun Xiaoqing is the only character in the article who does not use a codename. She is called Sun Xiaoqing in the article. Almost at the same moment, Wang Yingli in Xiamen and Ma Xiaodan in Chongqing both saw the introduction of this book at the canteen at the door: The rise and fall of commercial buildings on the sea, glory and disgrace, it is difficult to become an empire, the political arena is unpredictable and it is difficult to change the will of God, and there is a difference between benevolence and unkindness. reincarnation and sing the final song. This is a brief introduction written on the cover. It is domineering but very general. But compared to this introduction, the painting on the cover was the inducement for Ma Xiaodan and Wang Yingli to slow down at the same moment. On the cover of "Unkind" is a person, a man's back and profile. Under the intersection of light and shadow, the man's body was surrounded by dense smoke, and his brows were knitted together at a glance. Cold and sharp, like a knife cutting. Wang Yingli slowly stood in front of the book, then stretched out her hand to pick up the book. Ma Xiaodan was stunned for a long time before he stretched out his hand. Open the title page! They all understand, the last song. coming soon! ?¡ ?Who is this that I have two big steamed buns with? This was the first thing Wang Yingli asked after I received her call. I chuckled on the other side of the phone and said, "I don't know." "You" Wang Yingli wanted to help me analyze something. But I said: "Don't worry, Sister Li, I have my own bottom line." Wang Yingli hesitated for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "I understand." "How is the Queen doing at your place?" I asked her. "It's pretty good. She arrived last night, and she's having breakfast and reading the book opposite me now. I'll take her to Gulangyu Island today and won't be back tonight. I'll go to Xiamen University in the next two days tomorrow and take her to Xiamen University. Look around." Wang Yingli said. I nodded, chatted with Wang Yingli for a while, and put down the phone. Looking at the books placed in front of me, I let out a long breath. ¡ As expected, the appearance of ¡®Bu Ren¡¯ made my phone almost explode. Finally, I asked Liu Jiyang to issue a statement that "Unkind" is just a novel and has nothing to do with me. Yes! In the publishing bureau's classification, "Unkind" was classified as a best-selling novel. The columns listed on "Unkind" are also best-selling novels, not documentary novels. Despite this, no one is blind. The appearance of Bu Ren makes everyone think that this is a prelude to the reshuffle of Shanghai's business community. And I am still the leader in the shuffle. The guy who wants to be killed first is a fool. On the morning of October 2nd, after handling phone calls for sixty minutes. I turned off the phone decisively, then held the copy of "Unkind" I bought and read it carefully. The preface of the book is very interesting, it's called Sheep in the Mountains, Wolf in the City. The last chapter is called Sheep in the City, Wolf in the Mountains. The contrast between the front and back is very interesting. The last sentence of the book is: Sing to your heart¡¯s content, but it¡¯s the end. This sentence had no other meaning, it was just a few days ago. I teased He Shao and Xiang Beifeng, successfully took Gu Ran abroad, and asked Xiang Beifeng to compensate tens of millions of dollars. Singing wildly all the way, and even more arrogant after returning to Shanghai, just like at the airportIn any case, they can escape unscathed. And now, in this book, it's all my last song, my last hurray. Even though it doesn't say it, what it means is, I've reached the end. I'mnot far from death! ?¡ ?Light a cigarette and look at the cover of the book. I can confirm that this cover is indeed my photo. But I can't confirm where this photo came from. I don't even know what SLR took this photo. Judging from the photos, the lighting is excellent and it has an artistic charm. But judging from the direction of the photo, the person who left this photo is very close to me. Because the direction of the photo is behind me. In my memory, it seems that no one around me plays SLR. Except for Xia Wanyu who occasionally plays, no one else can do it at all. However, Xia Wanyu did not leave such photos for me. Moreover, such photos look like they were made by a master. Xia Wanyu has just entered the entry level, how could she leave such exquisite photos? I was puzzled and looked at the cover of the book, silently stunned. ¡ ¡October 3rd. The book "Unkind" has officially spread, and almost everyone in our circle in Shanghai has a copy. Companies that do business with my company are contacting Liu Jiyang, hoping to sever ties with my company. In this regard, I asked Liu Jiyang to sever ties with all these companies, so that there is no need to feel sad about the departure of these people. Liu Jiyang expressed some helplessness, but he could only do as he was told. The spread of books is very terrifying. This viral reproduction method has made this book appear on the best-seller list again and again. The author of this book, however, has not revealed his face. The publishing company is also a very small publishing company, I don¡¯t know where it is at all. Everyone in my company was in panic, and Liu Jiyang stayed up until two in the morning every day. Most of the other people are working all night, working hard to ensure that the company's links don't go wrong. I stood in the company's office at two o'clock at night, wearing a suit, looking at myself in the mirror. Silently adjusting his sleeves, he stared at himself in the mirror. Twenty minutes later, I appeared in the conference room. Standing at the end of the desk, looking at the company executives sitting there, he slowly closed his eyes. When I opened my eyes again, my gaze was like a wolf and a tiger. Just like what is written in the book, the evil wolf in the mountains. I said to everyone: "Thank you for your hard work!" Among the people sitting there were Liu Jiyang and others, as well as the third child and the pregnant Xiao Nan, Lan Renyi who rushed back from Nanjing, and Lan who was overseas to observe the meeting via the Internet. Huixin, and stewardess Wu Xinyu. Every successful person has his or her own team. And now, my team is these people. Just like Xia Wanyu's five subordinates, in my eyes, they are as brave as wolves and as aggressive as tigers. The team is very important at this moment. ?¡ ?If I reach old age, let me write my memoirs. Everything about the company in my memoir will necessarily be about my team, not me. The company is a whole, not one person or a few people, but a team. A good team, no matter what kind of company it is placed in, can be amazing. I'm lucky that I have such a team. In my team, there is the military counselor Liu Jiyang, the common man Lao San, the social butterfly Wu Xinyu, the powerful Lan Huixin, the cunning Lan Renyi, and the resourceful Jiang Meng who has long forgotten that he is alive. This is my team. ??Actually, I want to call them the Dream Team. Even though it¡¯s very vulgar, I really want to call them that. correct! I forgot to mention that there is me in this team. "My force is not as good as Lao San's, my intelligence and reason are not as good as Liu Jiyang's, my communication skills are not as good as Wu Xinyu's, my strength and knowledge are not as good as Lan Huixin's, my double-dealing is not as good as Lan Renyi's, and I am not as timid and afraid of death as Xiao Meng's." But, in this dream team. I am their boss, and all of them will call me boss when they see me. This is me, the ¡®unkind¡¯ in ¡°Good People Are Unkind: The Last Sing of the Commercial Building¡±. The author described the ¡®unkind¡¯ as someone who was born in troubled times and has the power to organize a family, govern a country and bring peace to the world. And I am indeed not a good person! Standing in front of everyone, looking into their eyes. My eyes were scarlet and I said: "Bloodthirsty, like a wolf, but does not eat sheep! The storm has arrived, let it come more violently and more violently! Maybe this is our last song, but I want to let this song, The stormy waves flooded the east of the sea. "Everyone looked at me with fighting spirit ignited by me. At this moment, we seemed to be one. ?¡ ?The sun rises very slowly, and when a misty white appears in the sky, it proves that dawn has arrived. With the coming of dawn??The sky slowly turned into day. After daytime, the sun will climb onto the sea or buildings, illuminating the world. The sun's rays are gentle and not dazzling. Standing on the most prosperous building and watching the sun rise, the classic "Down By The Salley Garden" echoes in my ears, enjoying the aftertaste after staying up all night. The feeling is like the warmth of lying in a woman's arms. Emi Fujita's singing floats in my ears, just like walking in a Sally Garden, fragrant and free.