Break out of the courtyard

Taiwan Island, Gaocheng, Infantry School.

"Brother, Fourth Uncle is here, but his fourth uncle-in-law didn't come with him. He is still at the Wang Hotel."

Tang Jun, who was reading a document, simply nodded when he heard the voice of his fourth brother Tang Han on the other end of the phone.

"Also, I just heard that the second brother's Xiaowu brought four Chinese people to the Wang Hotel, but was blocked outside by the bodyguard of the fourth uncle. Do you think we should notify the second brother to call them back?"

Tang Jun put down the documents, frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Did the driver confess? Who gave him the money? Why did he hit and kill our father?"

"No tricks yet!" The deep voice of the fourth brother Tang Han came from the receiver, "However, our people have already locked onto the wife and children of the driver who caused the accident. We will be able to find out who is behind this in three days at most!"

"That's all! I'll go to the mourning hall later!" Tang Jun put down the phone, raised his hands and rubbed his face a few times, trying to smooth out the complicated thoughts in his mind, but unfortunately it had little effect.

Ever since his father Tang Zhi was hit and killed by a car, internal conflicts in their family have emerged before outsiders have done anything to their Tang family.

...

Taiwan Island, Tai Wong Hotel.

There were many computers and servers in the conference room of the presidential suite on the top floor. At this moment, 15 employees from the technical department of Umbrella Corporation were operating the computers here, while Zhang Heping was just standing by the big window, looking at the scenery in the distance.

dong dong!

Wei Chunqiao knocked on the open door, then moved closer to the window and whispered to Zhang Heping, "Boss, the bodyguards from our Ridao branch are here!"

"Also, that Tang Yong was still making noise outside the hotel entrance, and the hotel security guards didn't dare to chase him away."

"Let him be!" Zhang Heping said indifferently: "The longer the commotion lasts, the more face the Tang family of Taiwan will lose, and the happier those who watch the fun from behind will be."

Just as Zhang Heping was discussing what was happening downstairs, two troop carriers suddenly drove up to the entrance of the Wang Hotel.

Tang Yong, the fifth son of the second son of the Tang family, saw that there were only four squads of soldiers, less than 4 people. Although he was worried that he could not defeat the bodyguards in front of him, he must not lose in momentum.

However, just as Tang Yong continued to provoke the bodyguards blocking the door, 13 buses drove over, and then hundreds of bodyguards wearing black short-sleeved T-shirts, black trousers, and black leather shoes got off!
The reason why Tang Yong could recognize those people as bodyguards at a glance was because they were dressed the same as the group of bodyguards blocking the hotel entrance.

"What's going on?" Zhu Chengguang, the general manager of the Japanese branch of Umbrella Security, brought people over, frowned and looked at the four blond magnesium guys, then looked at the dozens of soldiers in grass-green military uniforms, and finally looked at Tang Hu inside the hotel door, and said:
"Ah Hu, I haven't seen you for a few years. How come you have become less courageous? There are people blocking the door, and you can still endure it?"

Tang Hu did not move, but explained in a muffled voice: "He is the ninth grandson of the old man's family. The boss does not want to see him and those magnesium guys."

When Zhu Chengguang heard that it was the grandson of the old man, he thought that death is the greatest thing, so he didn't say anything more and called his men into the restaurant.

Tang Yong wanted to say something, but he felt uncomfortable being stared at by the black-clad bodyguards passing by one after another, as if any abnormal behavior on his part would give those black-clad bodyguards a reason to beat him up.

Just at this moment, a black car drove over.

The driver who got off the car first opened the back door.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, grass-green military pants, and a pair of black-framed glasses got out of the car.

On the other side of the car, a young man in grass-green military uniform got out from the passenger seat. He looked like a guard or some other accompanying personnel.

A young woman came down from the back seat. Although she only wore light makeup, she was still very beautiful and fascinated the group of soldiers who had just got off the troop transport truck.

"This is my ID. Please tell Mr. Zhang that we are here to seek medical treatment." The man with black-framed glasses handed over a green ID with a white sun pattern printed on it with both hands.

Tang Hu walked out of the hotel gate and took a look at the license plate number 0001 of the black car. Then he took the ID with both hands and opened it with a frown.

Then, Tang Hu slammed his ID card shut and said seriously, "Please sit in the hall for a while. I will report this to our boss."

"Thank you!" The man with black-framed glasses smiled and nodded, secretly breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.

On his way here, he received a call and learned that after Zhang Heping checked into the Wang Hotel, the bodyguards stopped all visitors.

He was really afraid that the bodyguards at the door didn't understand what his Taiwan government ID stood for. Fortunately, the head bodyguard seemed to understand it and said he would immediately ask their boss.

However, he didn't know that Zhang Heping didn't go to the Tang family in Gaocheng because he was waiting for them to come to him for help!
Because the Taiwan government had sent people to Hong Kong Island last year, wanting to invite Zhang Heping to Taiwan to treat a certain important official, even his uncle Tang Zhi called Zhang Heping to tell him about this, but Zhang Heping did not agree and only asked them to send the patient to Hong Kong Island Peace Hospital.

As a result, the Taiwan government did not send any patients, but only sent a stack of medical records.

Afterwards, Zhang Heping asked the patient from Taiwan some questions via his mobile phone, and finally prescribed three prescriptions for him to relieve the patient's diabetes, nephritis and other symptoms.

Although Zhang Heping had never seen this patient, he got some clues from his uncle Tang Zhi indirectly, and it is very likely that he is the current head of the Taiwan government!

...

In the capital, in an antique main room, Mr. Hua was sitting on the sofa smoking.

Behind the desk at the other end of the room, an old man was reviewing documents.

The two old men remained silent, as if they were in a cold war.

"Report!" a guard shouted at the door. After getting permission from the old man behind the desk, he trotted over and handed a small note to the old man.

The old man behind the desk took a look at the content of the note and frowned, saying, "Show it to Elder Hua."

Mr. Hua looked at the guard who was walking over with confusion and took the note.

[The leader goes to Beicheng to get treatment]

After reading the contents of the note, Mr. Hua did not discuss the matter. Instead, he asked, "You can ask people to return the equipment now. The leader may be dissatisfied with the previous situation at most, but he will not do anything out of line."

"If you don't return it, then wait for him to go to Taiwan to develop!"

The old man behind the desk frowned and said, "If he goes to Taiwan, isn't he afraid of being branded a traitor?"

"Will he be afraid?" Mr. Hua put out his cigarette, stood up and said, "If he is afraid, will he sneak across to Hong Kong Island?"

"I've made it very clear. If you don't deliver the equipment to Shenzhen Peace College within three days, don't blame me for doing something out of line first!"

The old man behind the desk frowned as he looked at Mr. Hua who was leaving, "I can't make the decision on this matter!"

"Hmph!" Old Hua snorted coldly without wasting any more saliva.

...

North City, Jiang Family. "It's not poisoning!" Zhang Heping felt the pulse of the patient in the wheelchair, then checked the old man's eyes, ears, nose and throat, and said in a deep voice: "It may be caused by the side effects of Western medicine. Prepare a copy of the Western medicine the patient took before. I need to take it back for verification."

"How could it be a problem with Western medicine!" A young man nearby stood up and accused: "I know that Western medicine has taken away the jobs of traditional Chinese medicine, but how can you casually slander Western medicine!"

Zhang Heping was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He guessed that the other party's big reaction might be related to those western medicines.

"Youzhu, be careful with your words!" A little old man next to him scolded, "Mr. Zhang has a high level of attainment in both Chinese and Western medicine. Besides, Mr. Zhang is not sure whether those Western medicines have problems. They still need to be verified!"

After the patient's family members calmed down, Zhang Heping said, "That's it for now. I'm going back to the hotel!"

"Mr. Zhang is a guest who has come from afar and has taken the trouble to treat my father. Please stay and have dinner before leaving!"

"Mr. Zhang, we have prepared some light wine at home. Please come and visit us."

"Mr. Zhang, you may not know that my father often mentioned you before and often sighed that he could not meet you."

In response to the Jiang family's request to stay, Zhang Heping was merely polite and then readily agreed.

The attitude of the Jiang family is crucial to whether he can return to Hong Kong smoothly from Taiwan this time.

After Zhang Heping took his seat, Lao Jiang, the wheelchair patient who had been silently observing Zhang Heping, suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang's investment in the mainland was not very successful. I wonder if you are interested in investing in our Taiwan Island to build a nuclear power plant?"

Zhang Heping was suddenly shocked when he heard this.

Although the negotiations on the nuclear power plant project are not a confidential matter, everyone on Taiwan Island knows about it. So what about the project at Shenzhen Peace College?

...

A canteen of a government agency in the capital.

Mr. Hua took a lunch box and sat down in front of Mr. Li who was concentrating on eating.

"Mr. Li, how is the communication going over there?" Mr. Hua put his left hand on the lid of the lunch box and was not in a hurry to eat.

Mr. Li looked up at Mr. Hua, then looked around and whispered, "In principle, they all agree to establish a nuclear power group, but they also want the Nuclear Industry Group to cooperate in a certain number of nuclear power plants."

"Humph... cooperation, how else do they want to cooperate?" Mr. Hua opened the lid of his lunch box indignantly, "They didn't accept such good conditions before, and now Peace Investment only wants 37% of the shares. Let's see where they can raise the money!"

Mr. Li took a bite and chewed while thinking. After a while, he said, "The Nuclear Industry Group and Yingfa Magnesium have reached a consensus. It is expected that the main construction of Daya Bay Nuclear Power Station will start next week."

"With three nuclear power plants at Qinshan, Daya Bay and Taishan tied up, the Nuclear Industry Group doesn't have many people available!"

"We are short of talent!" Mr. Hua sighed, "It would be better to let the leader stay in Shenzhen and teach, but he has to make such a mess!"

"If they hadn't caused so much trouble, Leader Goose wouldn't have gone to Taiwan and forced us to make a choice!"

When Elder Li heard about the leader going to Taiwan, he put down his fork, stared at Elder Hua in front of him, and asked seriously, "Elder Hua, isn't it too risky for you to let the leader go out this time? There are still many doubts about the cause of Professor Hua's death on the Japanese island!"

Mr. Hua swallowed the food in his mouth, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and answered seriously: "The reason why we gave him the code name "Head Goose" was to indicate that he would leave and come back! I believe he will come back, because what he pursues is different from us!"

"You are his immediate superior, I trust your judgment!" Mr. Li said, and continued to eat the food in the box. "Have you received the equipment from your side?"

"It's not going well!" Mr. Hua said in a muffled voice, "It was snatched away by those secret departments. It's hard to get it back. I hope the higher-ups will allocate funds as soon as possible to produce the second batch of equipment."

"Try again!" Mr. Li knew which secret departments they were referring to, so he said firmly, "I'm not saying this to make fun of you. Those people snatched all the equipment and never thought about the effect of using the equipment together."

"You can just ask them for their research results. They have been using the equipment for so long. Ask them to hand over their results. If they can't, ask them to return the equipment!"

...

Shenzhen, Peace Hotel.

The head of the Nuclear Industry Group's business promotion team complained at the dinner table: "Manager Huang, your company only invested 3 billion magnesium yuan to build three nuclear power plants. How can this project be completed?"

"Why can't it be completed?" Huang Wenli said expressionlessly: "Our Peace Investment Shenzhen Branch invested 10 billion magnesium yuan, accounting for 37% of the shares! Your Nuclear Industry Group holds 63% of the shares. You only need to invest 5 million magnesium yuan to raise enough funds for the construction of three nuclear power plants."

"You don't think you can afford to pay even a penny!"

"There is no such good thing in the world!"

"If you can cooperate, then cooperate! If you can't cooperate, then speak up as soon as possible!"

The leader of the Nuclear Industry Group's investment promotion team opened his mouth, but was speechless after hearing Huang Wenli's words!

Not to mention asking their Nuclear Industry Group to take out 5 million magnesium yuan, they can't even take out 5 magnesium yuan now!
Even the high salaries of the staff of the Taishan Thorium-based Molten Salt Reactor Nuclear Power Plant have not been paid by the Nuclear Engineering Group anymore. It wants to cancel the system of the Taishan Nuclear Power Plant and pay them uniformly according to domestic wage standards.

This is why Zhang Heping wants controlling rights!
The laws in the mainland are not perfect enough. In foreign countries, an agreement can be passed to stipulate that shareholders holding more than 95% of the shares must vote to amend the company system; but this is not possible in China. As long as the higher-ups give the OK, the systems can be changed at will.

Therefore, Zhang Heping strongly demanded controlling rights, not only of the nuclear power plant, but also of the Tingmei Health Factory, the Heping Optical Card Factory, the Precision Instrument Factory, and so on.

Just to prevent some people from destroying the system he had worked so hard to build on a whim!

The Aerospace Group's investment promotion team leader, who was inviting Huang Wenli to dinner with the Nuclear Industry Group's investment promotion team leader, tried to smooth things over by saying, "Manager Huang, try this Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup. I heard it's the Peace Hotel's signature sweet soup."

Huang Wenli took the bowl of soup handed over by the Aerospace Group's investment promotion team leader, thanked him casually, and then said to the Nuclear Industry Group's investment promotion team leader: "Old Xiao, don't blame me for forcing you. These are the original words of Consultant Zhang, and I am just relaying them to you."

"He is the richest man in the country. In order to prove that the Taishan Nuclear Power Plant can be built, he not only invested 13.7 billion magnesium yuan in you, but also made great efforts during the period. Outsiders don't know, but don't you people in the Nuclear Industry Group know?"

"Your previous negotiation performance was typical of being ungrateful and destroying bridges after crossing the river!"

"If you don't want to cooperate, just say so. Why are you dragging our company down? Do you really think you are the smartest people in the world and that everyone else is a fool who can't see through your tricks? And you guys don't..."

"Manager Huang!" Seeing that the conversation was getting heated again, the head of the Aerospace Group's business promotion team hastily persuaded him, "Don't get excited! We are all here for work, and we are all following the orders from above. We all have our own difficulties. Please bear with us!"

Huang Wenli took a sip of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, then looked at the Aerospace Group's business recruitment team leader, "What about you? Can you guarantee 10 launch missions in the second half of the year?"

"If possible, let's sign the contract as soon as possible to put an end to the matter."

"If not, Advisor Zhang will contact other launch bases."

...(End of chapter)