Chapter 1494: Mascot

Is it brain-dead to tell the person in charge of a Japanese enterprise that the other party wouldn't want to see other Japanese enterprises monopolize Australian iron?

It depends on which position you stand in to view this problem.

If Nakamura Shuji stands from the perspective of a representative of the same ethnic business, then Li Xuewu saying this to him is a big fool.

But what if the Sanhe Stock Company participated in the new steel capital consortium with the Santa Ya Group, Red Star Steel Group, and Hong Kong Oriental Times Bank as the core, to launch a sniper action against the Japanese steel consortium led by Mitsui & Co., Mitsubishi Corporation, and Itochu Corporation for the Australian iron ore merger case?

Pure businessmen always stand on the side of interests; opponents are enemies, regardless of the other party's nationality and ethnicity.

"Li Sang, we are friends!"

Nakamura Shuji looked at Li Xuewu very earnestly and emphasized, "The Sanhe Stock Company and the Red Star Steel Group are friends."

"We are close comrades-in-arms."

Damn—

Li Xuewu's mouth twitched; he felt offended.

When did the little devils become his close comrades-in-arms? Isn't this cursing people!

"Then what is your company still hesitating about?"

Li Xuewu picked up the wine glass again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him, saying, "Is the reason for the flooding of Yazhi Electric in the Japanese market only on our side?"

These words make so much sense!

Nakamura Shuji was stunned for a second, not knowing how to answer.

Following the meaning of Li Xuewu's words just now, is it: setting aside the facts, should his side also be wrong?

What kind of magic attack is this?

"You should know that the situation here is particularly complex."

And there is a risk of egg loss, but compared to the chicken plague caused by disease trouble, this loss doesn't count for anything.

"..." Nakamura Shuji didn't understand, his face full of confusion; what should I know? What are you saying? What did I understand?

Regardless of whether he understood or not, Li Xuewu just assumed he understood, skipped this topic, drank the wine in his glass, and talked about the Group's key work arrangements for next year, especially in the direction of the electronics industry, which was what Nakamura cared about.

"What! Mid-to-high-end appliances?"

Nakamura Shuji widened his eyes in surprise, looked at him, and asked, "Why?"

"Why? To make money."

Li Xuewu glanced at him, didn't care about his surprise, and said faintly, "Yazhi Electric has become synonymous with low-end brands in Southeast Asia and Northeast Asia, indicating that the market has already had positive feedback..."

"Wait, Li Sang—" Nakamura Shuji raised his hand slightly to signal and asked, "What does this have to do with the low-end market?"

"Low-end markets can be done; why can't we do mid-to-high-end markets?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Is it that your company's technology isn't good enough?"

"Of course not..." Nakamura looked at Li Xuewu, his eyes dodging, and even the words in his mouth hesitated.

How could he answer this question? He naturally wanted to say that the Sanhe Stock Company still possessed the most cutting-edge appliance manufacturing technology in Japan and even the whole world.

However, if he said that, what if the Red Star Steel Group asked for it?

According to the initial cooperation intention, the Sanhe Stock Company only used Steel City Electronics as a low-end appliance production base, which was to use low-priced, qualified goods to open up the market.

Including the domestic market and the foreign market.

Sanhe would naturally support Red Star Steel City Electronics, but wouldn't hand over all its technology to Steel City Electronics all at once.

Teach the apprentice, starve the master.

It was necessary to maintain Steel City Electronics' production level at the international low-end appliance market standard, because Sanhe only needed low-end appliances.

Now Steel City Electronics wanted to test the waters with mid-to-high-end appliances; if they didn't give it, it meant the cooperation was broken.

Although it wouldn't be said that cooperation would stop immediately, it also caused an irreparable rift.

Even if they refused, they had to find a reasonable excuse, but where could they find one for the time being?

"Relax, we won't make things difficult for friends." Li Xuewu glanced at him meaningfully and said faintly, "Your company's technology isn't the only path we consider."

"Of course, cooperation in sales channels will continue."

He emphasized with a smile, "We are friends; your company is also a leader in the Japanese appliance market."

What does this mean?

So you've already found a next home, and only want to cooperate on sales channels?

Listening to Li Xuewu's previous words, was he going to carry the dumping action to the end?

Will blindly pursuing ultra-low prices get market recognition?

Look at how Pinduoduo got up under the pincer attack of JD and Taobao.

"You planned this early on, right? Is that it?"

Nakamura Shuji couldn't accept this fact, his breathing rapid as he looked at him.

Li Xuewu shook his head calmly and said, "It was your company that destroyed the market."

"This—" Nakamura Shuji widened his eyes; this wasn't Zhu Bajie hitting back with a rake.

"We have never had such thoughts." He emphasized seriously, "Sanhe has always been committed to recommending excellent world products to suitable customers; we are..."

"I believe, really, I believe."

Li Xuewu nodded repeatedly to express agreement, but he was completely in a state of not wanting to listen anymore.

Nakamura was a bit broken; I'm talking to you about corporate culture, and you believe it, my ass!

"The Santa Ya Group wants to engage in shipping trade in Southeast Asia, shipping, plus trade."

Li Xuewu didn't give Nakamura a chance to argue and explained seriously, "You should be able to understand that this is based on the steel industry, by reducing transportation costs, strengthening trade competitiveness, and thereby achieving market breakthrough means."

"To put it bluntly, before, it was knocking on your door with strong ships and cannons to make you do business; now it's even more overbearing."

He spread his hands and said, "Directly use dumping wars to crush the other party's basic market."

"This isn't..." Nakamura frowned and said, "What do they want to do?"

"This is international trade."

Li Xuewu sighed helplessly and said, "We are also very passive."

"Why? You don't believe it?"

He looked at Nakamura's suspicious eyes and said annoyedly, "To get technical support, we can only cooperate with them to do things."

"We are a steel industry enterprise; iron ore is our lifeline."

Li Xuewu said very earnestly, "In today's world where the pattern is changing drastically, whoever masters the steel industry is the master of the era; you wouldn't not believe this, right?"

Seeing that Nakamura didn't refute, he continued, "As the foundation of all industries, the steel industry has an irreplaceable status; we need to realize the continuous upgrading of products and wider circulation."

"The Santa Ya Group can provide strong support in international trade and can also pry open a gap in the shipping market to give us technical support."

Li Xuewu moved his chopsticks and looked at Nakamura, asking, "You say, what reason do we have not to cooperate with them?"

"Would we refuse if they purchased more products?"

He tilted his head and said, "The Santa Ya Group gives us more advanced technology and more development opportunities; can we refuse?"

"Even you, your Sanhe Stock Company, can you refuse this kind of cooperation?"

Li Xuewu didn't wait for Nakamura to answer and clapped his hands, saying, "Look, you can't, right."

"So I want to say that cooperation between enterprises should be open, honest, and mutually beneficial."

He pointed at the table and said, "We can guarantee that the Santa Ya Group cannot destroy your agency market."

"This kind of cooperation model now isn't that we said it's backward and can't be used; it's that the Santa Ya Group and the market are forcing us to make changes and choices."

"A more excellent plan is placed in front of us; you say, Nakamura, you say."

Li Xuewu signaled the other party and said, "You say how should we choose?"

"But—" Nakamura was circled by him and hesitated, saying, "Won't doing this destroy the trade market?"

"I don't know which country's appliance market they want to act on, but I know the Japanese appliance market is not easy to do."

He said very frankly, "To compete on technology, Japanese home appliance enterprises are not lagging behind; to compete on quality, it's all the same."

"Only one point is not advantageous, and that is labor costs."

Nakamura thought for a moment and said, "Once you implement this dumping plan in the mid-to-high-end home appliance market, it will definitely be restricted."

"I'm talking about tariff policies."

He looked at Li Xuewu and emphasized, "No country will watch its own electronic industry market be destroyed."

"I naturally believe this point too."

Li Xuewu sighed and said, "But the Santa Ya Group's goal isn't just home appliances; it's all-around shipping trade."

"You can think of it this way; they want to eat up all the profits from the factory to the direct sales store, including the transportation industry."

"Really—it's truly crazy."

Nakamura also said annoyedly, "This kind of behavior will definitely be boycotted by the market."

Li Xuewu didn't speak and just watched his performance and opinions.

Nakamura complained for a while, then looked at Li Xuewu's eyes, and still sighed.

"What else can we choose."

"Actually, we are all kidnapped by the market." Li Xuewu was so good at speaking; hearing Nakamura's attitude had already wavered, he immediately found a reason for the other party that they had no choice.

Look, we were both not wrong; the market was wrong; it was all the market's fault for forcing us.

"Our losses are too big."

Nakamura was still hesitant, looked at Li Xuewu, and said, "Doing this will finish the Japanese appliance market."

"It's the Japanese appliance market that's finished, but it's not the Sanhe Stock Company that's finished."

Li Xuewu lowered his eyebrows and emphasized, "In the future, the Sanhe Stock Company will be the only and largest appliance merchant in Japan."

"And South Korea—"

He specifically added, "We hope that the Sanhe Stock Company can enter the South Korean appliance market at this time and unify the world."

Damn, clearly knowing this bastard is harboring evil intentions, but how is it so blood-boiling to listen to?

Nakamura rubbed his face, reminding himself not to get carried away.

"The entire Northeast Asia market."

Li Xuewu's voice was like the devil's temptation; even if Nakamura didn't want to listen anymore, he had to listen.

"We don't have the ability to do channels; we only do Hong Kong for overseas markets."

He said very sincerely, "Just focus on R&D and production; in the situation where the domestic market is far from seeing mid-to-high-end market demand, the cooperation between us."

Li Xuewu gestured with his hand at each other and raised his eyebrows, saying, "We are friends."

Friends?

Do friends drag you into the water and onto a pirate ship?

Cough cough—

This question seems... seems like generally those who drag you into the water and onto a pirate ship are truly friends.

And they have to be good friends.

Nakamura is not a fool; he naturally knows what price he needs to pay to join next year's commercial action, but he cannot refuse and give up the entire Northeast Asia appliance market.

No need to think about the Santa Ya Group, because the Santa Ya Group only does trade channels, not distribution channels.

But coincidentally, the Sanhe Stock Company is more willing to do terminals; isn't this a coincidence!

Red Star Steel Group does R&D and production, Santa Ya Group does shipping trade, Sanhe Stock Company does terminal trade...

This is truly a match made in heaven!

Really, there is no reason to refuse; what to do? Does he really have to be a guide party?

From the current situation and circumstances, the Santa Ya Group absolutely has no ability and interest to establish distribution networks in various countries.

Red Star Steel Group goes without saying; even walking out of the country is a problem.

Since there are no worries, then cooperating with this action, actively pushing Yazhi Electric to the domestic market, and supporting the Red Star Steel Group to complete the construction of mid-to-high-end appliance R&D and design is not impossible.

"What are you doing?"

Li Xuewu, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly discovered that the big-faced cat appeared by his side.

He glanced at the other party and asked, "Why aren't you accompanying your big sister?"

"She has to go to work; she doesn't have time."

Bang Geng sat on his side, lazily lying on the sofa, and said, "I have to wait for her to get off work before I go to pick her up."

"Your relationship is quite good."

Li Xuewu nodded amusedly, continued to look at the newspaper in his hand, and asked, "What's the matter with you? Just say it; if there's nothing, get lost."

"That... Wu Shu..."

Bang Geng glanced at his newspaper; he didn't know what news he was looking at so intently.

【China built the first clay brick one-time firing tunnel kiln.】

【China's first large-scale non-alcoholic formaldehyde workshop built.】

【China's first self-designed and manufactured high-pressure air-cooled mobile air compressor car was born.】

【China's first self-designed and built 3,200-ton icebreaker, Hai Bing 101, launched at the Shanghai Qiuxin Shipyard.】

What's the point of looking at this news? Isn't it just where something else has been invented?

Bang Geng only paid attention for a few glances before giving up, hesitating, and saying, "My second uncle wrote me a letter."

"Your second uncle? Where did a second uncle come from?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and asked, "Your biological second uncle?"

"Hmm, it's my biological second uncle." Bang Geng looked at him and emphasized seriously, "The kind who would die if I cut my hair during the first lunar month."

"No need to prove it like that—"

Li Xuewu's mouth twitched; does this child not use his brain when he speaks?

"How does your second uncle know your address? Did you write to him?"

Qin Huairu's hometown is in Red Star Commune, right in the Miyun Mountains, in the same commune as the eldest brother's father-in-law, Zhao Gen.

Think about it, how far away are the big mountains? In this era, the information exchange for ordinary people is only by writing letters. If Bang Geng doesn't write to the other party, the other party definitely wouldn't know Bang Geng's address.

"No—" Bang Geng lowered his head and said, "My mother brought it to me."

"What's wrong? This appearance?"

Li Xuewu saw his dejected appearance and laughed, "Is your second uncle going to marry his cousin or niece to you? You're so worried."

"Cousin? Isn't that close kin?"

The big-faced cat raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, saying, "My grandmother said that close kin cannot marry, otherwise they will be like mules."

"Your grandmother is truly..."

Li Xuewu was a bit speechless, looked at Bang Geng, nodded, and said, "Learned and talented."

"Old people are sharp, old horses—uh—"

Bang Geng said it casually, but he only said half of this sentence before realizing he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly stopped.

It's just that Li Xuewu had already laughed out loud; chatting with children is indeed interesting.

Bang Geng blushed and emphasized, "She's old, so she knows more."

"However, my second uncle doesn't have a cousin; my cousin is more than ten years older than me."

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "My cousin's child is almost as big as me."

"Actually, my second uncle wants me to go home and go up the mountain to raise chickens with him."

Bang Geng hesitated for a good while, and only after Li Xuewu finished reading a page of the newspaper did he continue, "He said the whole village is chickens this year."

"Hmm? Wait!" Hearing the big-faced cat say this, he didn't even read the newspaper anymore.

"You mean your second uncle said it?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is the whole village?"

"Raising chickens, what's wrong?"

Bang Geng looked at him innocently and explained, "The whole village is raising chickens, and the mountains are also raising chickens, many, many of them."

"My second uncle also said, wait for me to go back and partner up, let me take my cousin..."

He was still talking excitedly, but found that Wu Shu had picked up the newspaper again.

Hmm, the icebreaker launched?

Not only does Northeast Asia's shipping trade need icebreakers, but the Bohaiwan also needs them.

Someone asked, the Bohaiwan is in the temperate zone, why does it still need icebreakers?

The winter in the temperate zone is also cold.

Because of the ice-sealing period, Yingcheng Port is closed for a period of time every year, which is a huge loss for shipping work.

"Wu Shu, are you listening to me?" Bang Geng found that he was reading the newspaper very seriously, hurriedly pulled his arm, and asked, "How should I choose? These two."

He counted on his fingers and asked, "Stay in Steel City or return to Beijing?"

"Choose for yourself—"

Li Xuewu flipped through the newspaper and said casually, "You're such a big person; even this kind of thing needs others to make a decision for you?"

"I want to go home and raise chickens."

Bang Geng hesitated and said, "After all, my major is doing this; I'm good at it."

"Hehe—" Li Xuewu couldn't help laughing when he heard him say this.

Bang Geng blushed and emphasized, "I'm really good at raising chickens."

"Hmm, I admit this point."

Li Xuewu put down the newspaper, looked at him, and asked, "And then?"

"I just... can't let go."

The big-faced cat hesitated and said, "One is that I can't let go of my current life; I've studied for so long and am about to do things."

"Leaving at this time, wouldn't it be a huge loss to abandon everything?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Another thing, I'm leaving now; what about her?"

"Who? Your partner?"

Li Xuewu asked amusedly, "What about her? What can I help you with?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid that if you leave, she will be lonely? Then should I introduce a new partner to her?"

"..." Bang Geng was speechless; he had seen people tearing down temples, but never tearing down partners.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and said, "If you want to go back, just go back; a man stands tall and upright, why worry about not having a wife."

"You say it easily."

Bang Geng sighed and said, "If I had your ability, I would definitely find eighteen wives and change one every day."

"Do you think raising wives is as simple as raising chickens?" Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "Just go to the river and fish for some stinky fish and rotten shrimp to solve the food and clothing problem; don't consider other life?"

"Sigh—still can't."

Bang Geng let out a long breath and said, "I'm gone; what about my brothers?"

"Perhaps they will find a better big brother." Li Xuewu tidied up the newspaper and said to him with a smile, "Who knows."

"... Wu Shu, I'm serious."

Bang Geng lifted his spirits, looked at him, and asked, "How should I choose?"

"Is this hard to choose?"

Li Xuewu narrowed his left eye, looked at him, and asked, "Ask yourself first if you like raising chickens or like making money by raising chickens."

"If you just like making money, then it's not necessarily raising chickens."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you just like chickens, then there's no way."

Choice difficulty phobia is easy to treat; it's nothing more than reading comprehension.

Li Xuewu really knew about Bang Geng's second uncle asking him to go back to raise chickens.

Of course, he didn't know he had a second uncle, nor did he know his second uncle missed him.

It was the chicken-raising project of Red Star Commune.

How to put it, at the current stage, it is still not allowed to raise chickens on a large scale, at least not allowed by policy.

But the situation of Red Star Commune is relatively special, because there is the Red Star Steel Group training field stationed, and there is also the Wei Third Regiment's reclamation area, so there is a project name to cooperate.

The briefing sent by the Wei Third Regiment a while ago showed that including entrusted and purchased ones, there will be 30,000 chickens on the mountain by the end of this year.

What is the concept of 30,000 chickens?

Let's put it this way, in the large-scale chicken farms of later generations, 30,000 chickens don't count for anything, but in this era, in the period lacking treatment methods for diseases like chicken plague, how difficult it is to raise 30,000 chickens.

The development of the breeding industry to a certain extent is to fight with medicine, various medicines to support the sale of the column.

The Wei Third Regiment reclamation area naturally lacks such conditions, so how do they raise chickens?

The answer is free-range; except for hatching chicks in the culture room, the rest are raised in the wild, and they go to catch them when needed.

The price of free-range is that chickens will be lost; I don't know what kind of thing ate them.

Moreover, there is a risk of eggs being lost, but compared to the avian flu caused by disease, this kind of loss is nothing.

After chicken raising forms a scale, the Wei Third Regiment not only realized egg freedom but also had the ability to provide meat and egg products to the supply chain.

Of course, this supply chain is not external; excellent resources simply cannot reach the market.

Chicken raising is indeed a good project in this era lacking development opportunities.

Especially with the care of the Wei Third Regiment, Bang Geng can definitely save up a wife's money in Red Star Village.

Li Xuewu does not oppose Bang Geng returning to Beijing, nor does he regret teaching him for more than half a year.

It's just that he knows that what makes Bang Geng return to Beijing is not his second uncle, but his mother.

So he won't say some things; saying too much will hurt the mother-son relationship.

As for Qin Huairu, Li Xuewu doesn't want to comment even more; this woman's temper is getting stranger and stranger, and he has no interest in Person 7.

"Aunt Zhang, morning."

It was still Captain Jia getting up early, accompanying Wu Shu for long-distance running training, and making breakfast after returning.

It's just that today's breakfast needs to be made for one more person; there is a guest at home.

It's not someone else, but his mother's good friend, the vice president of the food company, Aunt Zhang.

Bang Geng has lost count of how many women have come and gone in this house.

Numb, just don't recognize the wrong person.

"Do you also cook at home?"

Zhang Songying pulled up her hair; she was prepared to go downstairs to cook, but didn't expect Bang Geng to have almost finished making breakfast.

Rice porridge, steamed buns, small pickles, and sweet beets opened from cans.

Sweet vegetables, aren't they sweet beets.

Wu Shu said this stuff is exported to foreigners; foreigners don't like to eat salty, they like to eat sweet.

"I learned it at home, from my master." Bang Geng greeted and continued to be busy; answering questions didn't delay cooking.

Zhang Songying naturally wouldn't sit and wait for food like other women who borrowed to live here; she took the initiative to pull up her sleeves and enter the kitchen to help.

Bang Geng was not unfamiliar with her; Aunt Zhang and his mother were colleagues before, both working at the reception house.

"Your master? He Yuzhu."

Zhang Songying remembered; Qin Huairu mentioned this, letting Bang Geng learn to cook at the beginning, wanting to take this opportunity to enter the factory to work.

It's just that later, the talk of learning to cook was left unsettled, but Bang Geng came to Steel City.

"What have you been doing in Steel City?"

Zhang Songying truly didn't understand Bang Geng's current situation and asked casually.

Bang Geng shrugged his shoulders and replied frankly, "Nothing, just muddling through."

"Hehe—" Zhang Songying looked at him amusedly and said, "At such a young age, why is your speech so old-fashioned?"

"Maybe I've experienced too many things."

Bang Geng turned his head and served the rice porridge in a bowl and placed it on the table; it was basically like this every day.

Zhang Songying only felt that his speech was fun, so she deliberately teased him, "What have you experienced?"

"People haven't even been born yet; life has just begun, and you're already this exhausted?"

"I've experienced too much."

Bang Geng looked back at her and emphasized, "You don't even know how many worlds I've seen... seen in the past half year."

His obvious hesitation made Zhang Songying's eyebrows move, and she looked at the other party with other thoughts.

This child has grown a heart?

Li Xuewu went downstairs and glanced at the two, while putting on his watch, he said, "I'm going to work; there is work this morning."

"So early?" Zhang Songying walked to the entrance and reminded him, "Breakfast is already made."

"I won't eat; there's truly something."

Li Xuewu looked at her and instructed, "You have to keep an eye on the Jicheng medicinal material processing base; this cannot have any problems, otherwise it won't be a matter of removal from office."

"I know, it absolutely won't be bad."

Zhang Songying guaranteed, "You can rest assured; I have to go twice a month."

"Hmm, you guys eat."

Li Xuewu signaled the direction of the kitchen and said, "Taste if the porridge is bitter; this kid might be heartbroken recently, and tears fell into the pot."

"Really or fake?" Zhang Songying widened her eyes and said, "He's only fourteen—"

"Would I joke with you?"

Li Xuewu changed his shoes and said, "Is it normal for a fourteen-year-old to find a partner?"

"Found a partner in Steel City?"

Zhang Songying was truly curious, chased him out of the entrance, and asked, "Same age as Bang Geng?"

"No, three years older." Li Xuewu said while walking out, "Local."

"Three years older?" Zhang Songying asked in surprise, "Three years older than Bang Geng?"

"No, three years older than you."

Li Xuewu said seriously, and didn't hear Zhang Songying's inquiry anymore, because she was petrified on the spot after hearing this sentence.

"Hahaha, just kidding."

Walking to the car door and getting into the car, he explained to Zhang Songying who was frozen there.

Zhang Songying was so angry, she scolded, "Didn't you say you wouldn't joke?"

"I also didn't say this sentence couldn't be a joke."

Li Xuewu waved his hand with a smile and said, "Alright, I have something else to do; I'm leaving first."

Yu Zhe glanced at the residential direction; he truly knew this person, but now he pretended not to know.

Vice President of the Food General Company, originally Vice President of the International Hotel, didn't know where he went later; anyway, when he saw him again, he knew the other party was the Vice President of the Food General Company.

"How is your business?"

Just as Yu Zhe drove the car out of the street, he suddenly heard the leader behind him ask, "Can you get married before the end of the year?"

At first, he wasn't sure who this sentence from the leader was asking; after all, Zhang Enyuan was also in the car.

But now he could be sure, because Zhang Enyuan had long been married.

"I haven't set a time."

Yu Zhe replied faintly, "It's all my father and sister helping me arrange it."

"Set it early."

Li Xuewu said leisurely, "Transferring you from Beijing, if you can't find a partner because of work, it's my fault."

Yu Zhe didn't immediately reply to the leader's politeness, because he didn't know if this sentence from the leader was sincere.

After he looked at the leader's expression change from the rearview mirror, he said, "I wouldn't dare blame you; not finding a partner is on me."

"Actually, finding one close to home is best."

Zhang Enyuan glanced at Yu Zhe, knew the leader's meaning, and took the initiative to explain, "Knowing the roots and the bottom, it's also more suitable."

Yu Zhe's romantic affairs had already reached his ears.

Of course, he was Li Xuewu's secretary, and the other party was Li Xuewu's driver; the relationship between the two should be very good.

But he also didn't have the obligation and preparation to remind the other party; after all, the leader didn't speak.

Do you know what Yu Zhe has done?

This kid truly doesn't dislike old cars for being hard to drive; he just picks the high-difficulty ones to start with.

Just say, are there any good people among those middle-aged women in the government office who dress up in foreign styles?

This isn't hitting everyone with one stick; Zhang Enyuan was just muttering in his heart.

This kind of situation is nothing more than the lover being useless, or having no lover.

Yu Zhe feels he is graceful and popular; he doesn't know that people just like to eat tender grass; this kind of relationship doesn't even know who is playing with whom.

If it's open, it's fine; don't say it out; isn't it good to play privately?

But the mistake is that Yu Zhe likes those middle-aged women who are "half-old" and wear gold-rimmed glasses.

These women gather together and dare to say anything; Yu Zhe had long become a mascot.

What is a mascot?

The kind that everyone has.

If the Secretary-General hadn't discovered it in time and corrected it in time, the current Yu Zhe would probably have been sucked dry, and he wouldn't have become Yu Ji.

But having said that, how did he discover these old cars?

Don't the car doors lock? ===== CHAPTER 1495 =====