Chapter 1418: To Tongxiang
"What's the situation?" Shen Long frowned. Someone must have exerted pressure on him. He didn't need to think about it. It was definitely Song Siming who did it. If he said something in his capacity, Director Ji really had to listen.
"Someone called and said something vaguely, saying that there might be something wrong with this Su Chun. This person's identity is not ordinary. Since he said something, we don't want to listen to him." Ji Dong's answer confirmed Shen Long's guess.
"Let's talk in another place!" Shen Long changed to a secluded place, and then asked, "Is it the pressure from the Demon City? That's right. Although you are in Jinling, you have inextricable connections with the Demon City. In business dealings, it would be inappropriate not to listen."
Ji Dong's company is engaged in shipbuilding, and Shanghai has such a large port and extremely developed shipping, so it will inevitably be affected by Shanghai. Song Siming said that they really have to weigh it. This is why Shen Long didn't give Su Chun One of the reasons for arranging work is that it is too close to Song Siming.
"It's good to understand." Ji Dong hurriedly clasped his palms together to thank him. This is his God of Wealth. It would be a pity if he cut off his fortune because of this. "You don't need it at all." I'm worried, although it's not good for me to pretend that I didn't hear it, but I won't be able to do exactly what he wants; let Su Gong continue to live with me first, and I will change jobs for him after a while, and I will send him to him after the wind has passed. Transfer back to Jinling."
"That's a way, but it's completely unnecessary!" Shen Long shook his head, "Your factory is so big, and it's not in Shanghai, if you really don't take him seriously, then it's not appropriate, especially in At this time."
"Hey, Mr. Bei, you don't know. He has an unusual status. Don't look at him now...Mr. Bei, what do you mean by that? What do you mean especially at this time?" Ji Dong suddenly replied Overwhelmed, the futures market is weird, unless you have inside information from a strong background, how can you keep making money without losing money?
Does he have any special channels to obtain some unknown news? It's time to inquire carefully; he guessed half right, Shen Long did know a lot of things, but the channel for obtaining information was different from what he guessed.
"Hehe." Shen Long laughed twice, and had no intention of explaining these things to Director Ji, and asked directly, "Is it Song Siming who called your company?"
Director Ji was taken aback. He just found out about it. It was only a few minutes ago. He didn't dare to tell anyone else. How did he know about it? He didn't dare to deny or admit it, it wasn't appropriate to say anything, he just smiled dryly and didn't speak.
"He can't protect himself, and he still has the mind to worry about others?" Shen Long snorted, "Don't worry about him, what he said before, just continue to do it now; don't worry, he has no time to trouble you."
"Mr. Bei, don't worry about your strong background. I really can't handle my small arms and legs. How about you give me some pointers?" Ji Dong's mind was spinning rapidly, desperately trying to figure out who the big man was. My surname is Bei, can I know such a secret news, or is this a pseudonym? In fact, he can't do it?
"If you want to know, I won't stop you, but you have to think clearly, some things are better not to know than to know." Shen Long warned a few words, took out two chapters of photos from his bag and shook them in front of Director Ji.
"This is..." Director Ji saw that the first photo was of Song Siming entering a luxurious residential area with a girl on his arm. .
But the second one is about to die,
In an unremarkable car behind Song Siming, someone was taking pictures of them with a camera. Although it was just a photo, Director Ji also smelled an unusual smell from these people. People, and they were the people he was most afraid of.
Director Ji slapped himself, why should I watch this, is this something I can watch? "Master Bei... Mr. Bei, this is... this is..." He even changed his name, how big is the background to get this kind of photo?
"That's right, it's exactly what you think." Shen Long patted him on the shoulder, "Look, I asked you to push Song Siming back for your own good, you can guarantee that no one will know what he said on the phone ? If you do it for him, will someone suspect that you have something to do with him? This is not a good thing for you!"
"That's, that's..." Director Ji poked his head like a chicken pecking at rice, thanks to his thick neck, he was able to make such movements.
"Mr. Bei, I won't ask about this matter anymore. Don't worry, Mr. Su will definitely be able to work well." In the past, if there was a chance, Director Ji might consider taking the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the line of Song Siming, but now, he is avoiding it. I'm afraid I won't be able to, I'm afraid I will have a little relationship with Song Siming.
"You just need to know about it. If it gets out, I'm afraid I don't need to talk about the consequences!" Shen Long looked at him with a smile.
Director Ji wiped the sweat off his brow and assured him again and again, how dare he say such a thing, wouldn't it invite people to come to his door if he said it? He hadn't had enough of his good days.
Su Chun kept his job, and Song Siming didn't get any news for the time being, so he put the matter aside after making the phone call, and now his mind is full of the class reunion in Tongxiang.
Song Tingting is also on winter vacation now, and she found Shen Long to play again. Shen Long took her to watch Jay Chou's live performance. Driven by the atmosphere of the scene, Song Tingting had a great time. If she hadn't had to go home at night, Maybe Shen Long would be able to take her directly to the hotel after the show was over.
Anyway, according to what Shen Long found out, this girl became a small player after entering university, and Shen Long didn't feel any psychological pressure at all when she played around with her.
"Brother Xiaobei, when are we going out to play?" Song Tingting took Shen Long's hand after coming out of the concert, and said reluctantly. Actually, why did she want to go home, but now she lives at home and has to find a Opportunity to spend the night outside.
"The third day of the new year, I'm sure you won't be able to come out on New Year's Eve. The third day of the new year is just right for you to go out to play." Shen Long calculated the time and said.
"Okay, then I'll tell my girlfriend in advance and ask her to pick me up at my house, so that my parents won't object." Song Tingting is very familiar with this routine, "By the way, Brother Xiaobei, we Going there for the first time? Hey, there are a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year, I guess I can only play outside for a day or two at most."
"Let's go to Tongxiang. It's only about two hours by car. You can also visit Wuzhen." Shen Long said while looking at Song Tingting with a smile.
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