Rekindle 2003

Chapter 1142: No. Bus Parked on the Eighth Floor
Seeing Xiao Ya's information was so well-informed, Sun Hongbing was a little surprised, nodded and continued, "This Chen Zhifeng is not simple.

He was meeting, and notice I said 'meeting,' he was meeting with the Khan of the Golden Horde and he said to him, 'I provide all the underwear for everyone in your country.'"

Qing Yun took a breath when he heard this.

It’s not about the 70% data Xiao Ya said.

It lies in Chen Zhifeng's attitude towards the top leaders of other countries as described by Sun Hongbing.

meet……

And what kind of domineering attitude does the sentence "I provide the underwear for everyone in your country" represent?
What kind of identity and background does it represent?
Damn, it would be strange if this guy wasn’t the second generation!

Otherwise the head won’t be able to stay on the shoulders.

Sun Hongbing raised his eyebrows and continued, "You should know about the Ferghana horse through the news."

Qing Yun, who had known about this, could only nod and say, "I know. They gave us one as a state gift. It is very precious.

Moreover, Jin Yong wrote in his novel, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, that Emperor Wu of Han once went on an expedition to the Western Regions to destroy them for the sake of it.”

Sun Hongbing smiled and said jokingly, "Chen Zhifeng has hundreds of Ferghana horses, all of which were given by the Golden Horde."

Upon hearing this, Qing Yun could only put on an expression of inexperienced and exclaimed, "This... this is really awesome."

At this time, Sun Hongbing stared at the traffic light ahead and said softly, "Xiaoqing, this is someone I can't afford to offend."

Qing Yun was silent. He knew what Sun Hongbing meant. Chen Zhifeng was not just a simple businessman. Behind him, there were complicated international relations and deep political background. This game seemed to be much more complicated than he had imagined.

"How deep is Chen Zhifeng's background?" Qing Yun asked, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.

Sun Hongbing sighed, "It's unfathomable. The influence of the Mustang Group in the Western Region can be said to be overwhelming.

They not only controlled the foreign trade of the Western Regions, but also penetrated into many fields such as energy, minerals, and transportation.

Chen Zhifeng himself holds a pivotal position in Central and West Asia.”

Xiao Ya added: "Moreover, the Mustang Group's local investments are often carried out in the name of national strategy, and their actions are often supported and coordinated by local governments."

"As for the economic core area of ​​the northern slope of the Western Region,"

Sun Hongbing paused and continued, "Like you said last time, it is not just a piece of land, it is a bridgehead for China to open up to the west and a hub connecting the Eurasian continent.

Whoever controls there controls the future.

Therefore, it is normal to be targeted after the nature of the land is changed.”

Qing Yun's brows were furrowed. He could feel the helplessness and anxiety in Sun Hongbing's words.

This uncontrollable factor in the non-commercial field made Sun Hongbing very frustrated.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoqing, this Mustang Group is like a boulder blocking our way, making it impossible for me to do anything in Dihua."

It was useless to ask anyone else, so he could only call Qingyun.

I hope to use Qing Yun's official status as deputy director of the major project promotion team to mediate and see if I can find some avenues.

He only remembered this when someone pointed it out to him.

What puzzled him was that when he was seeking to have a dialogue with Chen Zhifeng, the middleman said that he was not qualified and should let his allies do it.

The allies are naturally Shi Yuzhu and Qing Yun.

Sun Hongbing was not stupid either. He knew very well that this matter could not possibly have anything to do with Shi Yuzhu.

Therefore, the ally named by others can only be Qing Yun.

Inside the car, the sunlight was mottled, and the sandstorms from the Western Regions seemed to be softened by the warm light.

Qing Yun withdrew his gaze from the scenery outside the window and fell on Sun Hongbing's slightly anxious face.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke, "I roughly understand, but Brother Sun, what do you think about this project? Tell me the bottom line."

It is impossible for him to focus on real estate projects, and the operation still depends on Sun Hongbing.

Sun Hongbing licked his lips, and helplessness permeated his voice.
"What can I think? What I want now is to get in and out quickly. It doesn't matter even if it's a direct project transfer. As long as we can guarantee our principal and capital cost, I don't want to get involved too much."

He knew very well that some things were unavoidable when doing business in China.

Chen Zhifeng is not someone he can compete with. It would be best if he could get in and out quickly. It is not impossible for him to sell the house somewhere else.

Although the Beipo Economic Core Area is good, money is something that you need to be able to earn and spend in order to survive.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is not a business matter.

In other words, the situation in Dihua was not something he could deal with at the moment, and only Qingyun could talk to others.

Qing Yun pondered for a moment and shook his head, "Quick in and quick out, recovering the principal, and realizing profits are all fine, but it's impossible not to be involved."

At this point he smiled and said, “Others just want to get rich together, it’s out of goodwill.

If you really had any bad intentions, you wouldn't be sitting here playing tricks on me."

Sun Hongbing heard this and said with a smile, "I called you here. It's your turn to take part in this kind of situation."

Qing Yun glared at him angrily, "Damn it! Are you acting in front of me? Where's that sad face you had just now?"

Sun Hongbing chuckled, a sly look flashing in his eyes, "This is the moment for you, Mr. Xiaoqing, to demonstrate the value of cooperation."

Qing Yun rolled his eyes at him and said jokingly, "Then give me more?"

Sun Hongbing clicked his tongue and said, "Haha! You think this is a small amount of money? Okay, okay, I'll give you 3 more points, okay, but you have to settle the matter for me."

Qing Yun sneered, "8 points, no bargaining! What's the point of saying fair or unfair? You just want to use me to get in touch with others."

Sun Hongbing shrugged his shoulders. "It's really boring to talk to smart people. 8 points, you are robbing a bank!"

Qing Yun looked at him jokingly, "If it's boring, please turn around and take me back to the airport."

Sun Hongbing quickly said, "Deal! 8 points is 8 points!"

8 points of the total project profit in exchange for his unimpeded passage through a virgin land, it was definitely worth it.

What's more, if I could get in touch with Chen Zhifeng and do some foreign trade between countries, even if it's just to make a profit, it would be more profitable than real estate.

Mainly to save trouble.

Once the channel is established, it will be a steady source of cash flow.

Xiao Ya was listening to their conversation in the back row, a smile on her face.

She knew that the competition between the two men was not only in the business world, but also in wisdom and courage.

As a bystander, she mainly provides information and strategic support.

She turned on her phone and checked the message she had just received again to make sure all the data was correct.

"By the way, I have another piece of news that you may be interested in." Xiao Ya suddenly interrupted.

Sun Hongbing and Qing Yun looked at her at the same time, "What news?"

Xiao Ya said calmly, "Regarding Chen Zhifeng, he has made some political moves recently and seems to be seeking greater support.

He wants to reach out to the southwest and out to sea."

Qing Yun and Sun Hongbing looked at each other. This news was very important to them. If Chen Zhifeng was really seeking political support, then they needed to re-evaluate the entire situation.

"Sister Xiaoya, please continue to follow up on this news. We need more details." Qingyun said seriously.

The atmosphere in the car became tense again, and everyone knew that every next step was crucial.

They need more information and more strategies to gain a foothold in this complex chess game.

Sun Hongbing took a deep breath and broke the silence, "Xiaoqing, I know you have enough resources and connections, but this Chen Zhifeng is not an ordinary person.

His background and influence were beyond our imagination.”

He wanted to say, why not just forget it.

He really doesn't want to deal with someone who does international trade but wants to make political moves.

You have to make money and save your life.

Saishang is one of the two land checkpoints in international trade. Being able to occupy it can be said to be the limit of the system's capacity.

And Chen Zhifeng actually wanted to control the southwestern sea outlet. This ambition seemed very exciting, but he didn't want to get involved with it.

He's really not as good as this little bastard in front of me!

This guy seems to be very aggressive, but in fact he knows when to advance and when to retreat. He can always turn around quietly at the critical moment and give everyone a way out.

Qing Yun nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity, "I know, but we have to talk about it, let's listen to what he says first.

Moreover, in a country ruled by law, we have laws and rules as weapons, and our goal is to protect our investment and interests. This is not illegal, and he cannot force it. "

Sun Hongbing smiled bitterly. "Laws and rules? In the eyes of these people, these are just toys in their hands."

Qing Yun shook his head and said, "Then let's show them that these toys can also be turned into sharp swords." He knew that Sun Hongbing didn't know his true background, but he didn't intend to reveal it.

Toy or sword, it's all the same to him.

His sword is harder.

Sun Hongbing nodded. It was not a good idea to avoid talking about it. "Xiaoqing, what are your plans?"

Qing Yun smiled slightly, "Plan? What kind of plan can I have? If someone wants me to come to Dihua, I will just wait for him to come and see us.

However, we must first start by gathering intelligence and understanding Chen Zhifeng's every move, and then we can formulate the most effective countermeasures."

Sun Hongbing nodded. He knew Qing Yun's caution and thoroughness.

Qing Yun turned to look at Xiao Ya, "Sister Xiao Ya, what progress have you made?"

He had been instructed to check the Western Regions before coming here, but at that time he didn't know who wanted to see him. Now he knows, so at least there is a lot of information on these people in the national security database.

Xiao Ya, who was looking at the laptop, looked up and said, “There is some private information about Chen Zhifeng, including his family members and some unknown secrets.

I will analyze it first and see if I can find a breakthrough based on this information."

Sun Hongbing took a deep breath and looked at Qing Yun, "Xiao Qing, can you ask Mr. Qin to come forward? We need his strength at this time."

Qing Yun smiled slightly and said calmly, "Brother Sun, I will handle this matter. Don't worry, we won't lose."

You must be kidding. Not to mention that his ox-and-horse yamenei are also yameneis, and he doesn't need to mobilize his grandfather's power. Just with the care of the number one yamenei, no one in this land dares to play the yamenei's game with him.

Don't think that those who do scientific research are all nerds, or scholars who met the military.

Everyone can only talk to him within the rules. Since it is within the rules, what does he have to fear with his countless golden bodies?

Xiao Ya was listening quietly in the back row. At this moment, she smiled and said, "Brother Sun, don't worry. He has enough ability to solve this problem. We don't need to rely on anyone."

Sun Hongbing looked at Qing Yun and Xiao Ya's confident expressions, and his anxiety gradually eased.

When the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up.

He nodded, "Okay, then I'm relieved. Now I just have to wait for others to come."

Qingyun looked at the green in the distance outside the window, with a smile on her face.
"Where are we eating tonight? Get the wine ready."

……

The car slowly drove into the gate of Dihua Kunlun Hotel. This historic building looked particularly solemn in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Kunlun Hotel, as a historical and political landmark building in Dihua, not only carries the glory of the Western Regions, but also witnesses countless historical moments.

Since its completion in the late 1950s, it has become a state guesthouse for receiving important domestic and foreign guests. Every brick and every wall seems to tell the glory and mystery of the past.

Sun Hongbing turned to Qing Yun and Xiao Ya and said, "You've worked hard on the journey. Go to your room and rest for a while. I'll go and arrange the dinner."

Originally, Sun Hongbing had arranged for Qingyun to stay at the Dihua Hotel, which was much more luxurious, but was stopped by Xiao Ya, who said that they had already booked a room at the Kunlun Hotel.

Sun Hongbing was stunned when he heard this.

He knew that Qing Yun was no longer the same person he used to be, and his energy was incredibly great, but he never expected it to be so great.

The Kunlun Hotel is no ordinary place, especially in the Western Regions at the beginning of the century.

This is not only a state guesthouse, but also the political center of Dihua. Many important political meetings and diplomatic activities are held here.

For someone like Qing Yun, who is accompanied by dozens of security guards, if he wants to stay in without a reservation and use a room that suits his status, the approval alone is a hassle.

But others just moved in.

He didn't even have time to complain about "Mr. Xiaoqing's connections", as this arrangement caught him off guard and he could only re-arrange the venue for the dinner.

For the dinner, if he wanted to match the status of this place, he could only ask someone to coordinate with the restaurant of Kunlun Hotel.

There's no way, I just said he treated us.

Can't lower the price.

Therefore, he had to achieve it even if his face got swollen.

Qing Yun nodded, and following the guidance of the concierge, brought Xiao Ya to their suite.

Sun Hongbing doesn't worry whether he can make a reservation at the restaurant here.

He believed that Xiao Ya would have made arrangements in advance, and as long as Sun Hongbing went over to ask, there would definitely be something.

But it would be inappropriate for him to arrange it himself, as he was the guest and Sun Hongbing was the host.

After going around in circles, this is called social etiquette, which makes Sun Hongbing feel proud.

As for why they stayed here and rejected the Dihua Hotel arranged by Sun Hongbing...

Because he's dying.

This is not the Dihua of ten years later. This is the Dihua at this moment... He feels that this is the safest place.

……

The suite, I don’t know if the name has “Chief” in front of it, but it is indeed very big.

The room is spacious and bright, decorated luxuriously yet elegantly, and every detail reveals dignity and comfort.

In one word: rich.

Sister Xiaoya is so rich that she thinks Qin Manyan, this spendthrift woman, is simply too terrible and is completely making the security work more difficult!

Qingyun put down her luggage, looked around, and couldn't help humming Daolang's "The First Snow of 2002". "The first snow of 2002 came later than before."

Sister Xiaoya felt that this song seemed to be telling the difficulty of their journey and also foreshadowing the upcoming challenges.

Emperor Yun said that she knew nothing.

After rolling her eyes in a sarcastic manner, Sister Xiaoya began to pack her suitcase and hang her clothes one by one in the spacious closet.

"The No. 2 bus parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling yellow leaf."

Yun Di's singing gradually stopped. He walked to the window, opened the heavy curtains, and looked at the sky garden outside.

Kunlun Hotel, with 8 floors, was once the tallest hotel with the best service facilities in the entire Western Region and was well-known.

Therefore, the eighth floor in the mouths of people in the Western Regions is Kunlun Hotel, and the eighth floor in the lyrics refers to this place.

They are now living on the eighth floor. This room has received many important guests and witnessed many historic moments.

The sky garden where guests can enjoy a quiet moment is shaded by green trees and filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Qing Yun took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air from the sky garden, as if it could wash away the fatigue of the journey, and turned around to explain the meaning of the lyrics to Sister Xiaoya.

Xiao Ya has become accustomed to the little kid's attention to these details.

It's nothing new, maybe this is what makes him different.

"Yes, every brick and tile here has its story."

Xiao Ya responded perfunctorily.

However, as she hung up the clothes, her eyes fell on the decoration of the room. The delicate carvings and murals told the story of the hotel's past.

It has a strong sense of history, but she said that she wanted to take a nap after packing up her things quickly, and she didn't have the time for that.

The flight time from Huating to Dihua is 5.5 hours, and including the time for departure and arrival, it took 7 hours even by private plane.

What’s even worse is that the little brat is never well behaved on the plane, and now she just wants to sleep.

When she had tidied her clothes and was about to close the curtains and go to sleep, Emperor Yun started to act up again.

"Hey! How can you go to bed without taking a shower? Be more clean!"

Looking at the little brat who was preparing to ejaculate with a serious and innocent face, Sister Xiaoya just wanted to hit him in the face with a pillow.

It’s not over yet!

"Can I sleep on the sofa? Stop bothering me, I'm sleepy!"

Emperor Yun smiled and shook his head, "You still have to take a bath, otherwise it would be unhygienic."

After saying that, he pushed her into the bathroom.

Being idle is also idle.

Besides, there are still several hours before dinner time, and sleeping too much will disrupt your biological clock.

It’s better to do something meaningful and sleep better.

"Damn pervert!"

……

(End of this chapter)