90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

 The other party is a masked man.

　　 Did not say anything specific.

 Only showing Bai Lu’s family information and the organization badge proving his status in the world, he asked Xiao Cheng to go abroad.

 Xiao Cheng went abroad.

The masked man still did not reveal the location of the organization’s headquarters, and the meeting location was chosen to be on the top floor of the tallest building in America.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the center of the capital of the most economically prosperous country in America and the most advanced country in the world, and the core building of the government. There are their people inside.

 They are available in government districts all over the world.

 It is a demonstration without scruples.

 It’s also a reminder that everything is under control.

Xiao Cheng just glanced at it lightly. The thousands of scenes were out of sight, and the sound was like a cold pool.

"explain."

The masked man turned around and chuckled. His voice was hoarse with a voice changer attached to his throat, and he could barely tell that he was a human being.

The laugh was sinister, but he knew two things about Chinese hospitality: "There's no rush, Mr. Xiao, please sit down and let's talk slowly."

Xiao Cheng stared at the masked man's exposed eyes, and two seconds later, he calmly sat down on the sofa.

The masked man sat opposite across the coffee table: "The Xiao Group was fined 50 billion. The loss is not small."

Xiao Cheng corrected expressionlessly: "The market value has evaporated."

“That was because the China Securities Regulatory Commission was purged and caught you off guard, so you were forced to evaporate.” The masked man reminded with gloating.

“Although 50 billion is nothing to the Xiao Group with trillions of assets, Mr. Xiao doesn’t want to take revenge after suffering such a dumb loss?”

Xiao Cheng said in a calm tone: "What are your plans?"

The masked man seemed to know that Xiao Cheng could express his emotions and anger, or he didn't care at all that Xiao Chenglu didn't show any hatred.

Without thinking, he said: "Since ancient times, upright and upright officials have been the enemies of businessmen. Once a 50 billion incident occurs, there will be a second time. The only way to eradicate the culprit is to uproot them all."

 “What do you think, Mr. Xiao?”

Xiao Cheng leaned lightly on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs casually, put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, and tapped twice rhythmically.

　　An incomprehensible and inscrutable demeanor, a sitting posture that cannot be offended by a superior person.

 A tap of the chin is the unquestionable answer.

If the masked person is not masked, he will have such an expression, after all, his eyes are illuminated.

“If I guess correctly, the high-end private chef frequented by political and business celebrities in the capital has been taken over by Mr. Xiao.”

 Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Scattered stocks."

"The number of scattered shares is 35%, which is equal to the largest shareholder's shares. He has the right to decide everything." When the masked man blew himself up on Xiao Cheng's behalf, he also perfectly exposed the extent of the organization's network and the extent of its information.

He smiled: "Mr. Xiao is Mr. Xiao. His talents and strategies are beyond the reach of ordinary people. In just three and a half years, he managed to take down the most difficult restaurant faucet in the capital.

“It will be much easier to do things in the future.”

The reason why Private Kitchen in Beijing is so popular among political and business celebrities is that in addition to having all the high-end dishes from the eight major cuisines in the country, the other reason is the extremely strong security.

 The protection of all aspects of guest privacy is the strongest, best and safest in the catering industry in Beijing.

 Except for the Jingcheng Hotel, there is no other hotel that can compare.

 The first place the masked man spoke was the private kitchen in Beijing. You don’t need to think about it to know.

Those who are moved are either high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen.

 Either operating in a private kitchen or at a transit point. Xiao Cheng’s expression remained as usual: “What do you want Private Chef to do?”

“I just like doing business with smart people like Mr. Xiao.” The masked man snapped his fingers.

 Subordinate sent a document.

 Open it and place it on the coffee table in front of Xiao Cheng.

“Here are some background information and photos of several political figures in the capital, Mr. Xiao, please take note of them.

“Three days later, the Bai family and the Wen family will have a dinner at a private kitchen in the capital. Mr. Xiao only needs to ask your security personnel to help cover up when these people take Bai Lu away. We will handle the rest of the plan ourselves.

“I ensured that Mr. Xiao’s reputation as a private chef would not be affected by any involvement, and I successfully avenged 50 billion yuan and received 100 million yuan in cover money.”

Xiao Cheng leisurely flipped through the personnel information. The last few pages were lists of "inside sources" from various countries.

 While flipping through each page at a normal speed, he glanced at it casually and then looked away without stopping.

It's like just skimming the document at a glance, and it's like a blur after closing the document.

 The masked man didn’t stop him. After taking back the documents, he asked: “Mr. Xiao looks so fast, do you recognize the person?”

Xiao Cheng didn’t answer and asked: “What’s the plan next?”

 “After taking away the little official princess?” The masked man obviously knew everything about Bai Lu’s family status.

“Of course I’m luring the little princess’s family out of the country and then doing what I should do.” The masked man wiped his neck and smiled in a particularly eerie and weird way.

Xiao Cheng asked again: "What grudges do you have with the Bai family and the Wen family?"

"Originally, this kind of thing is not told to outsiders, but in order for us to cooperate more friendly and make the plan more foolproof, I have to let Mr. Xiao know how great our organization is and how small the world is." Meng The man walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

He did not point his finger at the government building opposite, but slightly bent his knuckles to make a crisp tapping sound.

He turned around and asked Xiao Cheng: "Did you see it?"

“You also know how the president sat in the capital government center of the most economically and militarily developed country in the world, right?”

Xiao Cheng raised his eyes slightly and looked calmly: "On the surface, it is voted by the intercontinental electoral college, but in fact it is controlled by the two major consortiums. Democracy has no right to choose."

 The real electoral system of the president of country M is known to those who are always at the top of the pyramid.

 “That’s right.”

The masked man clapped his hands and laughed: "There is a prince in the big consortium behind the newly elected president. He once took people to Beijing to collect the secrets of the national situation before an important informant died. He was caught by Judge Bai and Prosecutor Wen, and they were reported and sentenced. died.

“There are three things that a new official should do when he takes office. This revenge must be avenged on the spot. The president needs to show his authority and loyalty. This bounty task naturally falls into our hands.”

The masked man looked at Xiao Cheng, who still looked calm, and then tapped on the floor-to-ceiling window with his fingers.

“Oh~ I almost forgot to tell President Xiao that there are also people from us who are direct descendants of the two major consortiums.

“This bounty revenge mission is not only known to us, but also to the two major consortiums. Even if we don’t take it, other direct descendants will find other organizations to take it.

“The destruction of the Bai family and the Wen family is inevitable. No one can change it. Cooperation is the smartest choice.” The masked man stretched out his black-gloved hand to Xiao Cheng.

“Mr. Xiao, it’s a pleasure to work with you.”

Xiao Cheng glanced at the black hand in front of him, moved his gaze upward to the masked man's eyes, and spoke calmly.

"I will think about it."

 The masked man seemed not to want to look at Xiao Cheng, so he folded his arms and walked out to see off the guests.

“We don’t have much time, President Xiao. If you don’t agree within three days, we will find someone else to cooperate. There are many smart people in Beijing.”

 Xiao Cheng disagreed: "If you have the ability, you can enter a private kitchen."

 The masked man smiled: “We have more than one plan.”