Chapter 328 If You Want to Stay at the Table, You Have to Let People Eat You.

The answer from myself is always the most convincing.

Because of the darkness, I want to blackened everyone else. After all, when everyone is clear, who needs to be washed?

Qian Huan thinks that Wang Cong's thinking is very constructive. As everyone knows, the black stain in Wang Cong's mouth is different from 100 million points.

In the VVIP care ward.

Ma Bin pulled his chair and sat next to Hou Wendong. The two were chatting with no one, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

One is to be at ease, carefully designed, and the most righteousness; the other is grateful, open, and after the rest of their lives, the invisible [intimacy index] on the top of the two has soared on the straight line.

When Qian Huan came in with Wang Cong, he saw this scene.

This is the first time they have met collectively. On the surface, the four of them are completely independent individuals, and they have their own ideas and positions. In fact, the dark line of fate has quietly tied the three of them into the three of them into the three of them. One line.

There were four people in a house, only one person was an outsider, and he didn't realize it.

Qian Huan quickly walked to the hospital bed, and asked Hou Wendong to warm up.

Wang Cong and Ma Bin looked at each other with a smile, very weird. At this moment, the two of them had a similar feeling in their hearts:

"I seem to smell very familiar from him. This person's heart is dark as me!"

After Hou Wendong and Qian!

"Say good, because I went to the second monitoring next week, but I didn't expect that I hadn't gone to the hospital yet, and you came to see me again."

Qian Huan sighed for a long time, and he was not embarrassed. He took the moment to take over the stubble.

"Let Secretary Hou see the jokes. I didn't expect that there were so many bad guys in the second prison. I underestimated these people's madness!"

Hou Wendong narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could find out eight or nine points in his heart, but he didn't know how much money Qian Huan was willing to cut out how much meat.

He said: "The chief of money, your current situation is not good. I just passed the phone with Mission as Conger Wang before you came."

Qian Huan hurriedly asked, "What do Mr." What do you say? "

Hou Wendong glanced at Ma Bin, and the latter handed him a water glass.

"Mr. Wang said nothing."

In the officialdom, the leader does not have an attitude towards one thing, but it is actually an attitude.

Qian Huan's heart was first, and then relieved again. He scolded "Old Fox" in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to ask for advice and said sincerely:

"I still hope that Secretary Secretary will enlighten me."

Hou Wendong looked at Qian Huan deeply, and then said with emotion after two seconds:

"Qian prison chief, you have a admirable mother. Because of this, this matter is not completely a dead end.

The next way depends on your choice. If you are willing to abandon the position of the prison chief, Mouncing is willing to come forward to guarantee you, you can go home and continue to enjoy the life of the rich master.

But if you persist ... "

Qian Huan didn't wait for Hou Wentong to finish, and then interrupted: "I want to continue the [Octagonal Cage Fighting Beast] plan!"

Hou Wendong's face showed a smile: "Okay, courage, since you have the determination to break the boat, then everything I say next, you have to do it, so ..."

Hou Wendong paused, instead of the promise to replace MP:

"Only by creating an opportunity, a chance to make Mougian Council is logical, and to flatten you the opportunity to obstruct the thorns stubborn."

Qian Huan was shocked, and he was not the stupid people outside.

Since his childhood, he has a deep understanding of a truth, that is, there is no free lunch in the world. The more wonderful the prospect of the adults promises, it means that the more they will take away from you.

It may be your flesh or bones, or it may be your heart, liver, lungs, lungs and kidney, and their promise is also their voice of having a knife.

It's just that the big characters pay attention to the etiquette of the meal, and the art of speaking more. The gesture of their knife and fork will disguise the elegance.

Qian Huan refused, but he understood that the big man was easy to open his mouth, and his mouth represents the representative. The current situation is not allowed to reject it.

If you want to stay on the dining table, you have to laugh, cater, and even actively help them cut their meat down and let them pick them. Otherwise, there may be no position on the table. Replaced by another ambitious person.

This is the rule of "people eat people", and this is how the adults come here.

So, if you want to open, at least you can stay on the table, which means that you still have the opportunity to eat others.

Qian Huan was angry in his heart, but a gratitude on his face was exposed:

"Please instructed Secretary Hou."

Hou Wensong actually lied. Mr. Wang called him nothing. On the contrary, Mr. Wang laughed on the phone and couldn't lit.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The prison riot is a disaster to Qian Huan, but for others, it may not be.

The others in it include both the enemy of Qian Huan, the "allies" he drawn, and even his subordinates ...

After 1 hour.

Qian Huan left the hospital. When he left, the whole person stepped floated, and his feet were trembling when he walked, and Wang Cong followed him.

Back in the car, Wang Cong held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, while Shi Wuming sat quietly in the passenger seat. Both of them captured Qian Huan's distorted and painful face through the rearview mirror.

Qian Huan's hands pressed tightly on his chest, as if there was an invisible knife there twisting his heart.

After a long silence, he slowly stretched out his trembling hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called his mother.

"Mom, Secretary Hou agreed to help me, but he..."

"Tell me, what does he want?"

"Reorganize a new company, Tianguang Capital will transfer all the shares of the Second Prison to this company. Then, Tianguang Capital's shareholding ratio in the new company will remain at 49%."

Originally, Tianguang Capital held 49% of the shares of the Second Prison. After this adjustment, it seems that the shareholding ratio has not changed on the surface, but in fact, Tianguang Capital's equity has been diluted by half.

This is a simple math problem.

The other end of the phone did not fall into a long silence, and the voice was much calmer than Qian Huan thought.

"Did you agree?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I agreed."

Listening to her son's trembling and suppressed voice, Li Hanyu stood in the bathroom, her slightly red eyes reflected in the mirror, and her voice was calm and powerful:

"No need to apologize, you did a good job!"

Qian Huan's voice on the phone was extremely shocked: "Ah?"

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