Chapter 1113 (1/2)

I've seen a car crash, and I've seen a shirt crash. I heard a word a while ago, it's called ”face bump”. It can be seen that nowadays, everything can be ”bumped”. The Chinese culture is really broad and profound, so when I meet ”bumped rice” at the moment, I'll have more fun than worry.

Now the situation is: miss three and Zheng Yuqiu asked me to go to the surf to eat seafood; Vice Chairman Zhang invited me to Quanjude to eat roast duck; Qiu Meimei, or God bless, invited me to seed wine; Dongfang Ma asked me to go to tulip fishing resort... And Murphy planned to organize colleagues to go to Haidilao to eat hotpot tonight, and then to KTV to have a carnival, because it's from the valley of the moon The small team is also determined to participate, and the plan is more unlikely to change because of me.

Brother, there is no separation skill. No one is next to anyone in these places. Turn it all around. Where is eating? I'm a donkey friend, let alone talking about business. So I have to make trade-offs and trade-offs...

just at this time, my phone rings again. It's no coincidence. It's still for dinner! I was surprised, even more than just received Zheng Yuqiu's call - it was Li Xinghui!

I was a little confused, a little confused, didn't immediately give him a reply, hung up the phone, began to make a murmur in my heart.

Li Xinghui's dinner with Liu Xiaosheng at his own Beitian hotel tonight is a formal reconciliation in name, but in form, he no doubt bowed his head to Mr. Liu and pleaded with him. This is a reason that I can't refuse. It's reasonable that he invited me to eat this meal. There's nothing wrong. After all, in the conflict between him and Liu Xiaosheng, I made peace. If They reconcile this kind of thing. Instead of me, he will be suspected of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge...

but I can't understand why he has to entertain Mr. Liu today? If this product and Zhangjia father and son are wearing a pair of pants, how can they not know that they also invite me to dinner at night? Isn't this a tension table?

I can't ignore this little contradiction. I always believe that ”details can decide success or failure”. This is what the old man taught me. I still remember an old English ballad he told me when he was a child:

a nail is missing and a horseshoe is missing.

Lost a horse paw, lost a war horse.

Lose a horse, lose a battle.

He lost a battle and destroyed a dynasty. Richard III and Henry Tudor fought in the Bosworth plain, because the horseman and the blacksmith nailed a nail less when they put the horseshoe on the horse, which eventually led to the fall of the horseshoe, the fall of the horse, the escape of the horse, the decline of the morale of the soldiers, and the retreat of one after another The dynasty collapsed...

between me and Zhang Mingjie, it was also a war. It was just a secret war without gunpowder. I dare not ignore any details, because Zhang Mingjie was a person who paid more attention to details than me.

The stepmother is an old man's student. She also believes in the saying ”details determine success or failure”. She likes the four poems in the innocent prophecy by William Blake, the British poet: one sand, one world, one flower, one heaven, two hands holding infinity, and the moment is eternity.

They taught me a truth from childhood: everything in life is made up of many details, so what determines the result must be some details in the whole thing, to observe, to discover, to analyze these details, to master this method, and finally to see, to know, and then to nip the problem in the bud I still can't see and know, but the reason why I can struggle in all kinds of whirlpools, lazy and ordinary, depends on such attitude and way of doing things?

From a small point of view, is it a coincidence or a conspiracy for Li Xinghui to ”bump into rice” with his father and son?

If the former, it proves that my reasoning may be wrong. The relationship between Li and Zhang is far less complicated than I thought. If they are people on a ship, and the situation evolves to such a degree today, there is no reason for them not to communicate or tacit understanding. You should know that if there is a slight difference, what they put in is their own lives...

the details determine the results, which is a small difference I have to rearrange my thinking: Niu Chengjin, the director of the Municipal Bureau, is bound to be related to the boat of sand, which is indisputable, but is Li Xinghui the main messenger behind it? Is Li Xinghui related to Niu Chengjin and Sha Zhizhou? There is no substantial evidence to prove these two problems. Zhang Mingjie is the person who brought the boat of sand to Liu Xiaosheng's banquet. Although there is no direct evidence, this is the most logical guess obtained by the exclusion method... The contradiction appears. If Zhang Mingjie and Li Xinghui are not on the same boat, Li Xinghui did not instruct Zhang Mingjie to hire the boat of sand to deal with me on the condition of huge loan , so what is Zhang Mingjie's motivation? We both have some small grudges in public and private, but we don't want to kill me for this? I firmly believe that until the start of the high-level meeting, the tension of taking advantage of the public opinion did not see me as a threat to his company, so it is not necessary to hire someone to kill me. Even if he really wants to deal with the problem in such a way, the goal should not be me. If he did it directly or Murphy would not end it?

Zhang Jia and his son didn't deal with me, or through me to deal with Xu Heng's motivation, Li Xinghui had, but although he and shazhizhou had appeared at Liu Xiaosheng's banquet that night, shazhizhou had invitation cards, and Dongdong could never be the last guest that was not welcomed by liugongzi, Lao Li could provide himThe original smooth logic has been destroyed. It seems that everything has a slight connection, but it can't help deliberating.