The rise of the reborn hero

At the door of the box, a young man from the public relations department of Jinxiu Group whispered a few words into Su Pingnan's ear, bowed and left.

With the same movement, Meng Xiaoxiao's parents had two completely different expressions. Zhou Hong's eyes were full of smiles and appreciation, but Meng's father was frowning.

Zhou Hong felt that her girl's vision was really nothing to say. The young man's gestures and gestures were awe-inspiring, but in the eyes of Father Meng, who was used to keeping a low profile, these were a bit too sharp and he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Entered the box.

Su Pingnan informed the waiter to start serving food

"I specifically asked Uncle and Aunt Xiaoxiao what their favorite flavors were, and they thought this one was pretty good.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked like an outgoing girl:"Yes, this is the first time I see Ping Nan being so interested." Zhou

Hong looked at Meng Xiaoxiao and said,"Don't stop me. We're almost a family, so why be so polite." Meng

Xiaoxiao was most afraid that her mother would bring up this topic, so she immediately said coquettishly:"Mom, what are you talking about?" Zhou

Hong thought her daughter was a little bit shy, so she immediately smiled and said,"Okay, let's not mention it, eat, eat.""

There are only four people at such a big table, and the atmosphere is not very lively.

Su Pingnan talks little, and Meng's father has always adhered to the principle that disaster comes from the mouth, and he is used to being careful when speaking, and he is also a boring gourd.

Fortunately, Meng Xiaoxiao is very sharp. Zhou Hong is also an old official, which makes the atmosphere less cold.

Zhou Hong talks a lot. Strictly speaking, she belongs to the earliest batch of officials in Tiandu, and her knowledge and conversation are very good. For a time, Zhou Hong and Su Pingnan The conversation was quite pleasant.

Meng’s father had been observing Su Pingnan.

He was an evergreen tree in Tiandu’s official circles and had heard a lot about the Jinxiu Group, which was rising strongly in Tiandu.

Although the rumors were limited to the wise, Isn't there a saying that there is no smoke without fire?

Although Meng's father has never been in contact with Su Pingnan, the Jinxiu Group has always been domineering and likes to go it alone in many fields. This is an indisputable fact.

Su Pingnan gave Meng's father a very complicated sense.

Excellent, this is not a bad thing Said.

Others may not know it, but Meng’s father, who is in charge of Tiannan’s business, knows the size of Jinxiu Group. Meng’s father has not seen such a powerful young man for decades. In just a few years, he has a staggering amount of wealth. wealth.

But this man is domineering, cold-blooded, and likes to do things without leaving any room. This is what worries Meng's father.

As for his daughter, it is best if she is safe.

Through observation, Meng's father soon discovered that although Su Pingnan behaved neither humble nor overbearing, she also spoke very It was measured, but the domineering expression in some words was still very obvious.

After Zhou Hong chatted for a few words, Meng’s father interrupted.

"Mr. Su, I have a few words that are both superficial and profound, but I still want to ask for advice."

Mother Meng referred to Su Pingnan as Mr. Su, a word that showed a lot of distance.

Hearing this title, the mother and daughter over there put their minds down.

Zhou Hong frowned, and Meng Xiaoxiao pouted.

It was too irritating. , this title.

Su Pingnan smiled indifferently and also called:"Okay, Minister Meng, you tell me."

Father Meng raised his wine glass and was about to speak when there was a loud"bang" of thunder in the sky, and it was about to rain.

The heavy rain in Tiandu was still brewing, but it was already raining heavily in Hong Kong City.

It was like a downpour. Below, the street lights on the roadside emitted this strange light.

More than a dozen men were attacking each other crazily.

The cold rain hit the face of the plane, even making him unable to open his eyes, and the roar in his ears was piercing. The obscure feeling that penetrated the body made the plane extremely angry.

Lan Zihua had lost his breath, and his body was leaning softly against a trash can on the roadside, his eyes wide open. The heavy rain quickly washed away the dark red color on his body In the end, Lan Zaihua didn’t understand why Mang Biao, who had called him a brother yesterday, would ambush him and call him a traitor.

The roar of the horn of a car traveling in the heavy rain saved the plane’s life.

The scene was very fast. Calmness was restored.

The plane gasped and stood stubbornly in the rain. He knew that once he fell, he would probably never be able to stand up again.

"Life is very hard."

The black car stopped, and a young man holding an umbrella looked at him quietly. He wiped the rain off his face and squinted at the man who had saved his life. He grinned:"My life is so cheap, God won't accept it.

The man looked at Lan Zaihua lying on the ground,"Your elder brother?""

"Um. Airplane pressed the incision on his abdomen and gasped,"That's it, it's a pity.""

"pity? asked the man in the rain

"Yes, I always thought that I would die before him, and he even pointed at him to bury me."

"You are very good. There was a hint of praise in the man's tone,"There are so many people on the other side, your eldest brother even ran away, but you actually resisted.""

The plane no longer had any strength, and slowly sat on the ground, his eyes a little dazed:"I will sell my life to whoever eats it. If I don't resist, how can he run away. The man took a few steps forward, handed the umbrella to a follower behind him, and squatted in front of the plane:"You have to sacrifice your life to eat people's food?""

"Um."

The plane's eyes were still blurry, and before falling into darkness, he heard the man ask:"Is it that simple?"

The meaning is a little vague, and the sound of the plane is almost inaudible:"You still have to eat."

When the plane fell into darkness, I seemed to hear the man's last words:"Okay, then I will find you a place where you can not only eat well but also eat well."....

It finally started to rain in Tiandu.

Meng Xiaoxiao's father continued what he just said:"Jinxiu Group seems to be expanding endlessly. The industry is involved in all kinds of industries. Mr. Su has never thought about being stable?"

Su Pingnan raised his glass and clinked it with Meng's father, took a sip and said. :"Sail against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Jinxiu Group will not settle for a corner of Tiannan. It is inevitable to go out."

Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes were so bright that whenever Su Pingnan showed his domineering attitude, Meng Xiaoxiao could not help but fall in.

Su Pingnan glanced at Meng Xiaoxiao and continued to Meng's father:"Now is the golden age of Xia Kingdom. Racing and enclosing land is the only thing Jinxiu has to do now."

Meng's father pondered.

Su Pingnan's achievements in business are obvious to all. He is not sure whether Su Pingnan's idea is correct, but there is one question he wants to know most about Su Pingnan's idea.

"So what do you think about making money through harmony?"

Su Pingnan's words were as unruly and full of aggression as ever, without any cover-up because of Meng's father's identity.

"Politics is the art of compromise, and shopping malls have always been battlefields. Talking about making money by being friendly is just a cover-up, and Jinxiu doesn't need it."

(Today’s guarantee, there will be another update later. Oh my god, the tickets are already over 300. I will continue to add more tomorrow)_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu