"..."

"Over the years, we don't know much about many international laws and regulations, and we often lose lawsuits. When various interests are at stake, we often lose by a small margin...Is it true that there are no talents? It is true that everyone does not understand ??? So, where are the so many so-called prestigious schools that we have trained over the years? Why do those people succeed when they go to Wall Street or other places? Why do they become a worm here? Have you ever thought about it? Is this the reason? In it, it is really that the skills are not as good as others? It is not some selfish distraction???"

……

Everyone dared not make a sound.

Everyone didn't expect that today's meeting turned out to be Lao Zhang's severe reprimand to everyone-even though these are all public unspoken rules in China, a game circle that everyone understands-in private, they also teased each other.

But, who has the nerve to make trouble in public?

However, today, Lao Zhang suddenly became unscrupulous and loudly raised his voice.

Everyone dared not say a word.

Such an important position, of course, Lao Zhang must have his own reasons.

Wang Donglin has been listening quietly.

At the end, Lao Zhang waved his hand: "Okay, today's meeting is over. Donglin, please stay."

In the conference room, there were only two people left.

Lao Zhang put a large stack of documents on the table heavily, and smiled wryly: "Donglin, you have seen this situation."

He was frank and slow: "This has basically been the case for the past 20 years. Especially in the past ten years, this situation has intensified. I think it will become more serious in the future."

Lao Zhang slapped the table angrily: "Count on these guys! Can you count on them? Everyone has a small child in their hearts, and no one really thinks about the future selflessly..."

Wang Donglin was silent.

In fact, they think a lot - how to keep their sky-high wealth, how to make their wives and children rich for life... If they can save their lives at the right time... These are what they think about every day.

"Hey, Dong Lin, you've seen it too! On the surface, there are a lot of talents and flowers blooming like brocades. In fact, I don't have anyone in my hands!"

He remained silent.

Because it is useless for him to talk about the reason for all this today.

Lao Zhang sat up straight: "Dong Lin, I really need your help this time."

He said slowly, "I'm afraid, I alone can't turn the tide."

"With you, at least, there is a foundation."

Wang Donglin hesitated for a while: "Can you allow me to think about it for a while?"

Old Zhang sighed, "Okay. You really should think about it. But, Dong Lin, I hope you won't disappoint me."

After walking a long distance, Wang Donglin got into his car.

The driver started the car, and he kept his eyes closed and dozed off.

Today's first item of information is obviously Huang Xiaojue's sudden appearance—but, from the beginning to the end, Lao Zhang didn't ask: Yan Xixi, does she know Huang Xiaojue's whereabouts?

From the information they have, it is impossible not to know the relationship between Huang Xiaojue and Yan Xixi.

In particular, Yan Xixi escaped mysteriously in the air crash that time - this even puzzled the country of America, maybe Lao Zhang is not suspicious - after all, if you have a lot of tongue, it is usually the fundamental explanation No way.

But why didn't Lao Zhang ask?

He thought to himself: Is he enduring or waiting for a choice? ?

Perhaps, it all depends on whether you agree with his request?

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