Although it was a reception banquet, Lina Fujiwara didn't actually eat much.

When he came, he insisted that he pay the bill. Alyssa can't understand. What kind of reception is this?

But the president was still full of joy, like picking up a stool.

This question remained in her mind until they said goodbye to Wu Tao and embarked on the return trip to the airport. Alisha was free to ask, "president, I don't quite understand. Let's go back to Tokyo from Bangkok and stop at Jinling to have a meal with Wu sang. "

Lianai Fujiwara rubbed her temples with her fingers, then pinched her eyebrows and said, "yes, Alisa, that's it."

"Does the president like Wu sang?" Alyssa couldn't figure it out from left to right, and her thinking was decisive and crooked.

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Lina frankly admitted, "yes, I like Wu sang if he is ten years older. But I made a special trip to Jinling to find him, not because of this. To be exact, I came to seek his support. "

"So the president doesn't have enough confidence in the mess of the consortium headquarters? But Alyssa didn't see it before. "

Lianai Fujiwara looked at the assistant who wanted to focus on Cultivation and said, "look at me, do you find anything?"

Alyssa was unknown, and her puzzled eyes swept over the pretty face close at hand.

I have to admit that the new president has an intellectual and capable temperament from inside to outside, which is what she lacks.

Moreover, even the skin, eyelashes and red lips are taken care of meticulously and can't find any problems.

As for the change... Alyssa was moved.

During a meal, the president's look obviously relaxed, and the whole person radiated a bright look.

During this time, Alyssa knew that the president didn't go to make-up or maintenance.

Is it because of Wu sang?

For a moment, Alexa suddenly realized. On the way back from Bangkok, although the president was also full of confidence, he always had a pimple in his eyebrows, and he could drip water with a gloomy look.

Now the president is different. Even if he is no longer serious and cold, his self-confidence is becoming stronger and stronger.

It can even be said to be complacent.

"But President, I know Wu sang is a very intelligent Chinese. But is he really strong enough to rely on you? " Alyssa was thinking about asking, "I mean, the strength of Mitsui consortium is stronger than Wu Sang's wealth after all..."

Nina Fujiwara waved and interrupted, "you will gradually understand in the future. Now I want to have a rest."

Not long ago, there was a dense and detailed breathing sound in my ears. Alisha was surprised. On her way back to Bangkok, the president never fell asleep. Now, after a while, I fell asleep.

It seems that Wu Sang's influence is really so powerful.

Wu Tao, who sent off Fujiwara Lina, is preparing to take a holiday and go back to see him.

I think it's time for them to enter the most tense senior three life now. They have not seen each other for so long. They really miss it.

As for the Tianxing game company, it has been on the right track. There is nothing wrong with his boss in a short time.

After all, specific affairs should be handed over to specific people. As a boss, we should grasp what should be grasped and delegate power to what should not be grasped.

As for the development of games, the development of companies and the ripening of industries, it takes time, and there is no hurry in a short time.

So take advantage of this Kung Fu, go to busy and take a break.

At this point, Wu Tao immediately called Shi Qianxue and informed her that she wanted to go back to Beijiang.

Unexpectedly, not long after the phone hung up, another call came in.

It was Secretary sun's voice, "Mr. Wu, senior officials are looking for you. When will it be convenient for you? "

This time secretary sun even saved his greetings. Wu Tao immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. "I can do it now. Where is senior official Liang now?"

"Provincial Party Committee organs."

"OK, give me half an hour." Wu Tao said decisively.

Half an hour later, the crown car arrived at the provincial Party committee compound. Secretary sun had already been waiting downstairs, and Wu Tao stepped up quickly.

"Mr. Wu, please come to the office with me first. Senior officials will come after this small meeting. "

"Then ask Secretary sun to lead the way."

Walking into Liang Yancheng's office, everything here shows a simple sense of massiness, and even the furniture and layout show the simplicity of the style of the Republic of China.

Only the iron tree in the corner has towering branches and leaves and a little fresh breath.

Seeing Wu Tao staring at the iron tree without saying a word, Secretary sun made a cup of tea for him and said, "senior officials like to take care of their hands when they are free. Something has happened these days. If you neglect it, it will grow like this. "

"What happened?" Wu Tao took the tea, said thanks and asked.

Secretary sun stopped and said, "senior officials will talk to you later, but I can tell you that senior officials are meeting with several financial experts and economists."

For a moment, Wu Tao understood.

It seems that the single moth made by George really makes the whole Asia look like a great enemy.

Just thinking, the office door was pushed open. Liang Yancheng kept wiping his face and walked in with his spirit.

"Oh, Xiao Wu has arrived? Sit down first and allow me a minute. "

Secretary sun immediately went to fetch water and twist a towel to let Liang Yancheng clean his face and hands.

Qingshui iced his cheeks, and Liang Yancheng's old face showed a strange blush, but there were a lot more wrinkles on his forehead.

It seems that I haven't worried much these days.

With a slap, Liang Yancheng fell over a stack of newspapers.

Wu Tao took it over and saw that it was something that ordinary people could not see. The four words that appear most in the title above are the financial crisis.

The financial crisis has swept through Southeast Asia, affecting all East Asian countries. Governments all over the world are facing great enemies, dead protecting the exchange rate, but the effect is not good

"Just after Xiangjiang returned, Soros made such a thing. Did you say that this old American man deliberately embarrassed the Chinese government? " Liang Yancheng's tone showed obvious dissatisfaction. Then he sat up straight and put his hands together. "I heard that you dealt with the little old man when you were in Bangkok. Tell me."

Wu Tao put down his tea cup and thought, "although George is threatening this time, I really want to say that he is not trying to embarrass any government. He just wants to make money, make a lot of money! It was a pure coincidence that he caught up with Xiangjiang's return this time. "

That said, Liang Yancheng's tense spirit suddenly relaxed a lot.

"As long as it has no political intention, it's easy to do!"

However, Wu Tao changed his words. "Although I know the determination and courage of the central government to win this financial war, I still want to remind you. This storm is just an appetizer before the meal. The real storm is still ahead? "

"This son of a bitch wants to turn the world around..." Liang Yancheng patted the table with his right hand and rubbed the ground and talked crazy.

Wu Tao was also shocked. He touched his nose and looked like he wanted to talk and stop.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it."

As soon as Wu Tao heard it, he began to say boldly, "in fact, in my opinion, although this thing is a test, it is also an opportunity..."

"How do you say that?" Liang Yancheng was angry. "We can't thank the robber for coming to this family?"