Sitting at his desk, song Lianxiang breathed mist and mist, which vaguely showed his contemplative face.

Who doesn't want to swallow this big fish? But also have a digestive stomach. Song Lianxiang not only has this idea, but also has a big appetite. But this big fish is full of spines. If you want to swallow it, you will only be scarred and bleeding unless you are lured step by step.

At the end of the cigar, song Lianxiang pinches the cigar and wants to pinch it into the ashtray, only to find that the ashtray has already been thrown out by him. He snuffed out the last spark of his cigar on the table and looked back at sun Zhuohang.

"Your name is sun Zhuohang, isn't it? I remember that it's not the first time that you have expressed your anti killing heart to take care of your family. Let me hear your reasons. "

"You may not trust me, but please rest assured that I will never do you any harm."

"Do you think that if you say you can rest assured, I will rest assured? How can I make sure you don't tell Gu Kaiyun immediately after you walk out of the gate of the Southern Song group? "

Sun Zhuohang stepped back, raised three fingers and swore: "I guarantee with my personality that I will never tell president Gu about today's dialogue and your plan."

Song Lianxiang shook his head: "I've been in shopping malls for so many years. I know that personality is only worthy of being trampled on."

Sun Zhuohang lowered his eyelids. There was no anger in his voice, but he was determined: "I swear by my dead mother that I will never tell president Gu."

"Your mother?"

"My mother was killed by taking care of her family."

Song Lianxiang didn't seem surprised. After a second's pause, he took out five bundles of cash from the post on the right and threw them to the other end of the table: "mind your mouth, don't let me hear any gossip. As soon as I hear something, I'll send you to your mother. "

Sun Zhuohang pressed the cash and pushed it all back.

Song Lianxiang's voice sank down: "are you too little?"

"In Song Dynasty, we have the same interests. We don't need to be so outspoken."

"Good! When it's done, the white night group will give you a share! "

Sun Zhuohang bowed to him: "thank you for your gift."

"If there's anything to help, I'll ask someone to contact you. Don't let people know that you've been here, especially the people around Gu canzhao."

"Thank you, director Song, for reminding me. I will keep it in mind." Sun Zhuohang bowed his head and left the office.

The door of the office closed automatically, and song Lianxiang lit another cigar with a vague look in the rising clouds.

For a long time, he pressed the hands-free button on his desk.

After a beep, pick it up on the other side.

"Help me contact... And invite them to the group."

"Good Song Dong."

The names in the conversation are all the important directors of Shengjing school except the four families.

In another week, Gu Kaiyun will visit factories in Southeast Asia. Before that, white night group had just snatched hundreds of billions of foreign orders from the Southern Song group, but its production still depended on the parts supply of the Southern Song group.

This is a good opportunity given by heaven. The Southern Song group almost monopolized domestic production. As long as it strangled the supply of parts, controlled the customs and blocked the supply of foreign parts, the production chain of white night group broke down and orders could not be delivered. It not only had to pay huge liquidated damages, but also made some ugly news to stir up the flames, and defeated white night group.

Gu's son dares to do this to song Lianxiang's daughter. He wants the whole white night group to pay a heavy price for it.