On the morning of the 24th, Long Jianhua was communicating with Yuwen Xing about the last questions about the acquisition of Aolingbasi. Suddenly the phone rang, which was used by the family.

He immediately picked up the receiver and put it down in less than five seconds, with a strange expression on his face.

Yuwen Xing smiled and said, "Why are you wearing this expression?"

He laughed and said, "Iron Lady fell down the steps in the Great Hall and knelt down."

Yuwen Xing laughed, "That won't look good... I am the first, Xiangdao's future is uncertain!"

His face changes with the wind of words.

This reaction was too rapid.

In fact, Long Jianhua's heart was also stormy.

This scene still happened. Will Xiangdao's economy still fall into a vicious circle of turning around?

Although Xiang Island at this time is different from the previous Xiang Island, it seems that it has broken the inertia, will the front line continue in the face of such a general trend?

I immediately picked up the phone and dialed it out, "Come to the office building for lunch, I have something to come to you."

Then he called out, "Go to the cafeteria for lunch and talk about something."

Yuwen Xing waited for him to put down the receiver and then spoke, "Although Xiangdao is no longer the Xiangdao of last year, it is still under their control and takes away 20% of the tax every year. Her fall will produce many interpretations, which is not conducive to the stability of Xiangdao."

The reaction was still very fast, and I immediately contacted these...

Sure enough, the next morning the news newspapers were filled with various interpretations, most of which were speculated that the future of Xiangdao was dark.

Some comments even said that the northern army would soon enter Xiangdao and take over everything the Eagle people.

Long Jianhua, Yunyan and Liu Zhifei were having breakfast while talking about the contents in the newspaper. Zhang Sheng ran in, "Jianhua, what do you think?"

Seeing his anxious look, Long Jianhua pointed to the seat opposite, "Have you eaten? Have you eaten?"

He sat down and said, "I didn't eat. I was shocked when I got up. I was only 15 years away from 1999. Shouldn't I talk about recycling? Such a big place and so many jobs, it would be great if I could negotiate ten or eight years."

He took the porridge handed over by the servant and picked up a shrimp dumpling, "What do you think?"

He said lightly, "The Frightened Bird."

Then he asked, "Do you want to enter the system, what do you think?"

He said in a tangled manner, "I think their 'the future is dark' is malicious, deliberately confusing the public..."

Finally, he seemed very worried, "Although the facts would be like this, it would not work if this continues. Once foreign capital withdraws, it will have a great impact on Xiangdao's future. After all, Xiangdao is too small to withstand such storms."

Long Jianhua shook his head, "Isn't it the same last year? What's the result? It's more vital now than last year."

Zhang Sheng sighed, "The Xiangdao government is still a little weak now and has not been able to seize the media."

Long Jianhua smiled, "It would be great to be able to do what he is now. Don't forget that people have never been in such a high position. They need to have experience to grow."

"You may not know that Iron Lady met Mr. Jin Yong yesterday and didn't seem to have talked about it. With the support of a big shot like him, it's not much short of a place."

He choked on porridge, "How do you know, what did they talk about?"

Liu Zhifei smiled and said, "He answered a phone call. In less than two minutes, how could he know what to talk about? Brother Sheng, I think you are thinking too much. The big waves are washing the sand, and what is left is gold. With Brother Hua sets the plate, how can it be worse?"

Zhang Sheng stared at her for a while, then turned to Long Jianhua, "When I saw him, why didn't I see you?"

Liu Zhifei laughed and said, "That was arranged by the governor. Can they arrange for them to meet?"

Long Jianhua smiled and said, "Brother Sheng, your level is too low, don't think too much about specific things. If you are so anxious, you will have sores on your mouth."

"Your task now is not simple. If you want to do that small company, you have to take care of the new company. I guess only you can recover those funds, and graduate courses should not be that easy."

He ate a small dumpling hard, stretched his neck as he swallowed it, and then said, "That's right. That level cannot be mixed. Although the power is delegated a lot, I still want to make it for two minutes. I don't understand, how did you manage such a big company and so many industries?"

Liu Zhifei smiled and said, "That's because you haven't been completely delegated, and you're still holding some unnecessary power in your hands."

He spread his hands, "I will learn from the Iron Lady, and bow to you."

Their topic here has turned aside, but there is no one in Kyoto...

Xiaoweiren sat in his reception room with several old men, including Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhang, and the flat-headed old man.

He held a cigarette and said with a smile, "I can't talk to this woman, she is unreasonable at all. It's still the boy of the Long family who is right. Negotiation requires strong willpower and insist on taking charge of oneself."

The flat-headed old man also lit a cigarette, and he waved his hand, "Old Chief, I think you will give them a warning, and someone will tell her before," said the previous sentence 'Fragrant Island is not Malvinas, China is not Argentina'.

A thin old man was a little confused, "Now Xiangdao's remarks seem to be unfavorable. Will it bring disastrous impact there? Once foreign capital withdraws, Xiangdao's economy will collapse and Xiangdao's international status will no longer be there."

The little Weiren turned his head and looked at Mr. Liu, "Do you know why that kid postponed the auction to a few days ago?"

Mr. Liu coughed lightly, "I heard from Huiyan that the Xiangdao government found that it should be an opportunity in the first half of the year, so I discussed it with him and delayed it by one month."

The little man took a sip of cigarette and whispered, "This delay is OK."

Then he raised the volume and said, "You may not know that he sold nearly 200 million US dollars in technical auction alone, with orders exceeding 2 billion US dollars."

Except for Mr. Liu, the other old men looked surprised.

Bounce the ash in the ashtray, "Xiang Island belongs to us, no matter how bad it is, we must take it back. This is a matter of principle. It is no longer old China. Don't worry, with him as an industrialist, Xiang Island is not much worse."

After a few seconds, he added, "That young man is reliable. Their Long family is reliable."

These words shocked the old man here, and he didn't expect him to look at him like that.

An old man said, "I agree very much about this. His aunt did something to promote communication, and invited nearly 200 foreign customers to travel in China and then to participate in the trade fair. I heard that those people were contacted by her on Xiangdao and were very strong."
Chapter completed!