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    Chapter 127 Whale Fall

    Screening room.

    The white-haired and spirited old man held a cane and quietly enjoyed the 3D movie on the big screen.

    It's a whale fall.

    After the death, the giant whale sank into the deep sea little by little, and countless tiny creatures gathered up.

    The first is the large scavengers, like the sleeping shark, that eat most of the whale's soft tissue.

    Then came smaller creatures, such as crustaceans, that would live off the leftovers for years.

    Finally, countless anaerobic bacteria grow in the skeleton of cetaceans, gradually supporting a small biological community.

    When a whale falls, all things are born.

    "How's it going?" he asked suddenly.

    The housekeeper standing behind him quickly understood what he meant: "After the previous sniping, Tiangong Technology Investment Co., Ltd. declared bankruptcy. In the previous battle, the assets under its name were divided up by various forces." Exhausted, this time, I'm afraid Xiaoqing won't be able to get much loot."

    "Where's Yunmeng?"

    "After Yunmeng was nationalized, it was reorganizing its assets and selling off a lot of assets at the same time. These cows, pastures, factories, processing plants, etc. have basically been absorbed into the Pasteur Alliance. Now the milk of the entire flower country is The industry has undergone tremendous changes, and finally formed a pattern dominated by the three giants of Yunmeng, Qibao and Yuanming, and the rest of the small dairy industry is entrenched in the local area."

    "Okay." The richest man nodded, pressed the remote control in his hand, and replaced the documentary with a map of the power distribution of the game.

    During the selection activities of Capital 108 in the past few years, he presented many properties to the candidates for the successor who participated in the selection. The separated industries are marked with green dots, like stars scattered in the sky. After rounds of business battles, the scattered pattern has changed, and now only three pillars remain.

    It's just that the other two forces are densely written with a network of relationships that can even be traced back to other countries.

    Only Qingqin's side is a pure blue as the sea.

    "I still have to give the little guy the reward he deserves," said the old man Mosuo with a walking stick. "The assets given away can be recycled, and it's okay if they are divided up. Send the two teams out and find a way to get rid of them. Tiangong Technology's assets will be taken back, and then we will continue our winner-takes-all principle."

    "Yes." The butler replied.

    The old man showed a wicked smile again: "Besides that, the settlement is about to enter the fourth round. Just give the crocodile paradise under my name to the little guy, and finally help me ask: 'Arrived. Haven't you figured out this point yet?'"

    "Responsibility is directly proportional to ability, and the little guy always has to grow up." He shook his head after saying this, and seemed to feel a little sad when he said this, "If there is really no way to find a successor If you don't, just announce that all your assets will be donated."

    The decision made in the screening room quickly caused a chain reaction in the shopping mall. Qing's private bank and many financial investment companies under Qing's all began to take action. The stock market, which had just stabilized from the shock, set off a bloody storm.

    Qing Qin didn't know that he was about to accept the warning from the Crocodile Paradise. After spending 1.5 billion satisfactorily, he found out that this time he was barely able to make ends meet, so he went to the old building for an appointment.

    Lou's Group occupies one side and is well-known in the real estate field. Many shopping malls where Qibao's flagship store is located are owned by Lou's Group. Even the land encircled by the construction of factories is also from Lou's. Bought from the group.

    Although the two sides have not become partners, they have had a lot of dealings for one reason or another.

    This gathering was not too formal, only a few partners of Lou's Group were invited to watch polo together, then have a meal, and then play bridge.

    These people are not here to discuss any major cooperation. The more purpose is to chat and exchange information. If there is any suitable exchange of interests, they will also express their intentions first.

    Qing Qin just got out of the car, and several bigwigs who were standing on the side of the court wearing polo clothes looked over.

    "I've been looking forward to it for a long time, Mr. Qing is really a young talent."

    "You are the business giants, I'm just a fluke."

    The two sides exchanged a few words of business, and Qing Qin also sat in the vacated chair.

    "Mr. Qing, your winery model is very beautiful," said all the tycoons in the real estate industry, and the focus of Qibao was different from that of ordinary people. "When Shuangbei was doing this before, We also noticed this business model, and thought that this thing could only be fresh for a year or two. Your winery surprised some of our old guys. It's really getting better and better. It's enviable."

    "We are all selling buildings and land. This is the one who has grasped the key. Culture and manor should be combined, which is better than the casual development of tourism," Lao Lou said. It was rare for him to look calm. "Mr. Qing, I went to your winery to see that hip-hop music festival. It was very beautiful. Can you tell me about it?"

    Qing Qin smiled embarrassedly: "In terms of integrating culture into the tourism industry, it is still the high-end residence of Lou's recent Shanshui Villa, which is like an ink and wash painting. It is definitely a textbook-level case in the real estate industry."

    This also happens to be the most proud project of Mr. Lao Lou recently, and the nicks on the center of his eyebrows are much shallower.

    Another tycoon said: "I came here today to watch the ball, so I won't mention these things in the mall. President Qing, are you interested in playing?"

    This opinion is definitely not to find fault, Qingqin's bearing is not raised by ordinary people, and because he has some understanding of the actions of the richest man during this period, he is not worried that Qingqin will not play polo.

    Qing Qin moved his wrists. He also specialized in polo before, and he hasn't played for a few years since he came here. Hearing this suggestion at this time, he naturally felt itchy, so he agreed immediately.

    "That's just right. Some of the players in today's game are juniors in our family. Mr. Qing might as well go and see them."

    It was said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and there was a young young man wearing a helmet and knee pads, walking over with riding boots: "Uncle, uncles."

    "Jun Yue?" The expression on Mr. Lou's face returned to seriousness, "Why are you here today?"

    Lou Junyue shrugged: "Brother Hao doesn't want to come over, so I can only get on top."

    Qing Qin clearly heard Mr. Lou swearing a swear word in a low voice, and his whole face was a bit ferocious in an instant, but when he looked back at him, his expression returned to calm: "This is Mr. Qibao Qing, who is also today. Eager to try and play.”

    Qing Qin: The relationship between father and son is bad. The original book is sincere and does not deceive me. Lou Aotian is really unruly.

    Lou Junyue had also heard of the reputation of President Qibao, and his eyes were much more enthusiastic when he looked at this handsome young man: "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet the famous President Qing, come and come, you have played before. Polo, do you have the protective gear ready, go pick a horse with me first."

    "The protective gear has been sent to the locker room." Qing Qin replied, feeling rather uncomfortable with Lou Junyue's attempt to hook his shoulders.

    It's not because of his sexuality, but when Qing Qin heard the name at first, he felt familiar, and after contacting him, his blood relationship with Mr. Lou was instantly alerted: this is not just this book. The first little boss, with a smile on his face, stabbed Lou Junyue in the back!

    When he appeared, he was hidden among the best relatives who were squatting and rolling. He was completely a good person with no opinion. It was only after the end of the infighting that he found out that he was the culprit that caused Lou Aotian's serious injury and disability. , which caused Qing Qin to laugh at the hearty and enthusiastic ptsd.

    He moved away a little distance silently: Brother, stop laughing, my heart is cold when you laugh.

    Seeing the indifferent expression of this rookie businessman, and quietly distanced himself, Lou Junyue shook hands subconsciously, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but his attitude was still enthusiastic. He carefully guided Qing Qin to understand the venue and introduced the team members.

    These juniors couldn't help but lie when they heard Qing Qin's identity. The second-generation rich circles are naturally divided into different levels. It is impossible for those who inherit the family business to be at the bottom, waiting to inherit. The family property is on another level, and above that, Lao Tzu no longer has his own power. Qing Qin, who started his own life and downgraded his dimensionality, is a figure on the same level as their father and even grandfather.

    It's just that Qing Qin is still in ptsd, and looks very noble and glamorous on the outside, full of writing that you are not worthy of talking to me. Of course, with his net worth and status here, the juniors only feel admiration, not the slightest anger of being despised.

    Qing Qin picked out a dark horse that was pleasing to the eye, and by virtue of his natural affinity with animals, he mounted the horse neatly and acted in the field in a short while.

    Everyone didn't dare to chat in front of him, and they didn't have the chance to talk to each other. They gathered around Lou Junyue when Qing Qin rode out a distance.

    "It's amazing, it's amazing. Some time ago, I just wanted to do some kind of tourist farmhouse, and I lost tens of millions. My dad taught me by ear, and I thought it was an example of this gentleman."

    "I see that my dad has to hide now. He can already sit at the negotiating table with my dad. The gap between people and people is bigger than people and dogs."

    "My dear, this horse is fine, brother Yue, how did you chat with him?"

    Lou Junyue smiled slightly: "Brother Qing is a very good man, you will know if you communicate with him more."

    "I don't dare." Someone immediately shook his head and looked at Qing Qin, who was galloping on his horse. "This person was not of the same class as us from the beginning."

    On the other side, several business tycoons also watched Qingqin go from walking slowly to briskly, and finally galloping directly on his horse, passing the obstacle in the center gracefully.

    Mr. Lao Lou couldn't help clapping his hands. He originally felt that there was always a relationship with this famous Xiaoqing, and now he felt that the other party had the style of his past: "Okay."

    Turning his head and thinking of his unsatisfactory son, he took out his mobile phone and sent flying pigeons: "Didn't you say that you are coming to the racecourse today?"

    Lou Quan is reading the script at home, and his dear family has a business entertainment today, so he is left alone to stay in the empty boudoir, and his mood is not bright: "Lou Junyue wants to go, let him go."

    "Come here, I want to introduce someone to you."

    "Don't mess around with mandarin ducks, I'll showdown, and I like men."

    "It just so happens that I'm going to introduce you to a young man. For the last time, come and have a look."

    Lou Quan had no choice, so he took out his polo suit and drove over in a Maybach.

    He came over this time with a rage, just wanting to finish the task early and go back to cooking, so he just behaved a little bit worse.

    With this thought in mind, Lou Quan put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the circle of big bosses with a face full of arrogance.

    "Xiaolou is here too," his uncle who knew him beckoned, "Some time ago, he killed seven in and seven out in the financial field. It's amazing."

    "Huanyu has developed well recently. I heard that Xiaolou is going to win the best actor? I don't know if I would like to speak for my uncle's community."

    Lou Quan's face was stinking, and he replied politely one by one, his eyes fell on the rider who was riding a horse in the distance.

    "This is the young man I want to introduce to you. It's amazing. Don't be complacent, learn more from others."

    Lou Quan snorted disdainfully, when it comes to young business wizards, his beloved is NO.1.

    Just during this exchange, the rider on the black horse turned the reins and charged towards them. His long hair was tied up in the wind, and his long and narrow eyebrows were like blades. Belly, restrained the reins upwards to stop, turned over and dismounted, the riding boots splashed sand and dust on the ground, and the slender and straight calf lines were looming.

    Lou Quan opened his eyes slightly: "Kiss?"

    No, before I knew it, my wife and my dad were already having a good time talking.

    While Lou Quan was still in shock, Mr. Lou also heard his words, showing a surprised look: "You know, this is Mr. Qibaoqing, this is my stinky boy Lou Junhao, no Please trouble you."

    Looking at Qing Qin's squinting eyes, Lou Quan felt agitated, wishing to cover his father's mouth earlier: Dad, don't say it, say one more word, your daughter-in-law is going to run away!

    The author has something to say: this chapter's style of painting... is the cauldron of the original book.

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