Updated: 2013-10-31

The land of China, the hometown of dragons, and self-improvement people, there has never been a shortage of them. And let me tell you slowly, the protagonist of the story, Deng Yun, an orphan, was raised by the grandmaster of the Foshan Wing Chun School 'Li Zhuo' since he was a child, and learned a martial arts. Wing Chun, almost home boxing, is both powerful and mysterious, full of rigorous mechanics and life philosophy, but difficult to learn well. Fortunately, Deng Yun is hardworking and unyielding by nature and concentrates on cultivation. While other children were playing, he practiced boxing in the yard, and every time he practiced, it was a day. Li Zhuo was very pleased, so he gave Deng Yun all his martial arts and the philosophy of life he had learned. Li Zhuochang and Deng Yun taught that martial arts training lies in strengthening the body, learning martial arts is not used to fight fiercely, and being a man is even more important.

In the blink of an eye, Deng Yun grew up. Let's say that in 2020, the People's Republic of China's economy will take off, which can be said to have made a qualitative leap. Deng Yun was 25 years old that year, he studied hard since he was a child, and Master Li Zhuo once proposed to him the 'five cultivations', which were not for the cultivation of literature, martial arts, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, and self-cultivation. Deng Yun not only took Master Li Zhuo's teachings to heart, but also put them into action. Therefore, Deng Yun's personality can not only be as tolerant as water, but also walk without losing his strength. Deng Yun has been well-read since he was a child, and obtained master's degrees in finance from Peking University, Tsinghua University, Harvard, and Cambridge respectively.

The development of the country is a matter of joy for the people. How can it be that China is a great country, with a dense population and a huge disparity between the rich and the poor, which is a long-standing thing. But the price of land can climb, far from the middle and low class, and the income of a family can be offset. Therefore, seven or eight out of ten people have worked hard all their lives, all of which are in the big cities, and they have spent their lives working hard for that chapter of paper.

Deng Yun has been taught by Master Li Zhuo since he was a child, and he has always had the heart of Anguo to help the people. With his literary and military talents, combined with a group of talented people, he started from scratch, from private assets, to the formation of the 'Huaxia International' listed group.

Deng Yun knows that most of the giant businessmen are ruthless and selfish, amassing wealth for their own use, and even more shameless black-hearted officials colluding with each other. The price of land remains high, mostly because of developers, giants, etc., coaxing and speculation, and then there are young people who want to profit from this. Although the Kuomintang has a policy, and cities in various localities have allocated state-owned assets to build low-cost households, the supply still exceeds demand. A large number of constructions, land acquisition is difficult, and it is difficult to move step by step.

As a result, Deng Yun brewed a shocking jihua. At the age of 22, his group is getting better, and Deng Yun has a unique vision, making a lot of money from foreign stock markets every year. Since he began to secretly acquire land, he has mostly cooperated with developers from all over the world. Three years later, Huaxia International Group became the largest real estate developer.

Deng Yun also became a 'big profiteer' accused by the people. At this time, Deng Yun began to contact overseas Chinese and famous scholars, and caused panic among domestic businesses with the 'bubble theory'. Immediately, Deng Yun ostensibly united with developers from all over the world, wanting to capture the past, explicitly referring to foreign investors, and spreading rumors, which actually provoked the idea of selling and buying the bottom. Therefore, the turmoil gradually stopped, and those developers and giant businessmen who owned a lot of land told each other that they were gradually relieved. But this is just the calm before the storm. Deng Yun began to look at the withdrawal of capital from China, and sold none of his real estate. Deng Yun's action immediately caused great panic in the market. Moreover, Deng Yun joined forces with a certain leader of the Kuomintang at that time, and the Kuomintang suddenly issued various policies related to real estate regulation. As a result, in January, land prices plummeted, major real estate giants sold off at a low level, and even foreign investors who originally planned to take advantage of the financial crisis to make a fortune have withdrawn.

Immediately, Deng Yun secretly united with the Kuomintang leader, divided into dozens of small companies, and secretly acquired the real estate that was thrown out. And most of the real estate predators are looking forward to Deng Yunma. Deng Yun ostensibly planned to withdraw his assets abroad, so he had the idea of following suit.

"Brother Long, everything is done. Tomorrow you find someone to come to the company and sign the documents, and that's it. ”

At this time, Deng Yun is standing on the top of a skyscraper, he looks at the distant scene, under the night sky, brightly lit behind the buildings of different heights, is the front bay, the ships are flashing with brilliance, like stars dotting the bay, and the night sky in the sky to take care of each other, so beautiful that people are intoxicated.

"Thank you, brother. Your deeds will be remembered by the state. Those who have insulted you will one day understand your goodness. By the way, brother, I've taken care of your new identity. I also have the passport and air ticket arranged for you. Early tomorrow morning, after you have taken care of the matter, you will go abroad to avoid the limelight first. ”

Deng Yun listened to the voice coming from the mobile phone, sighed lightly, his eyes were a little more reluctant, and replied.

"Good. I'm sorry Brother Long. ”

"Where, although it is an era of peace, what you have done is not worse than those historical heroes who have made the country safe. My brother admires you very much! By the way, you have to be careful, if those real estate predators find out that you are behind this financial turmoil, it will be troublesome. They will certainly carry out a series of crazy retaliations. After tomorrow, you'd better not be too public. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Long. I secretly manipulated this financial turmoil, and no one knew about it except Brother Long. Even my right-hand men were kept in the dark. Moreover, investors, both foreign and domestic, now think that I am the worst loser in this financial turmoil. They will never suspect me. After tomorrow, I will disappear for a while. ”

"Huh. I forgot that you've always been cautious. Okay, I won't say more. Hopefully everything will be smooth sailing tomorrow! When this matter settles down, my brother will definitely come to you, and then my brother will invite you to drink! ”

"Good!"

Deng Yun smiled, and after a while, he ended the conversation on his mobile phone with the character called 'Brother Long'.

"I wonder when I will be able to enjoy such a mesmerizing night view again?"

Deng Yun's eyes gradually blurred, and he sighed again.

Deng Yun didn't sleep all night, and it wasn't until dawn that he returned to his office and squinted for a while. I don't know how long it took, a bell rang, and Deng Yun quickly woke up and pressed the landline.

"Mr. Deng, I have made an appointment with you yesterday."

In the landline, a sweet voice came out.

"Let him in. Also, I have something very important to talk about, don't let anyone bother me. ”

"Yes, I see. Mr. Deng. ”

Suddenly, a bald man with a sturdy figure and a neat black suit walked into Deng Yun's office. Deng Yun nodded slightly, it was regarded as a greeting, this man named Long Wu, he had met a few times, and he was also familiar. The bald man didn't seem to smile, nodded in response, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Deng Yun. Deng Yun picked up the documents on the table, walked to the sofa next to Dahan and sat down, did not speak, and tapped the documents with his fingers. The bald man understood, picked up the document from Deng Yun's hand and observed it carefully, and then signed his name under Deng Yun's instructions, and then handed it to Deng Yun. Deng Yun also signed his name.

In this way, without any communication, all the real estate of Huaxia International belonged to the bald man in front of him. Deng Yun's face was very flat, but at this time, he was moved and relaxed, as if he was relieved.

Suddenly, the bald man took out a piece of paper from his arms, Deng Yun looked at it, and it was written on the paper, 'Please go to the window at eleven o'clock in ten minutes and pick up the wine glass.' Deng Yun was stunned, but soon understood that this must be Brother Long's prepared haode code, and there must be someone around to monitor every move here in case something unexpected happens. After all, this transaction is too deep and too deep.

Deng Yun smiled, stood up, took a bottle of Louis 13 from the wine cabinet, and filled two glasses of wine. Deng Yun raised a glass first and signaled to the bald man. The bald man shook his head expressionlessly. Deng Yun seemed to be used to the bald man's unapproachable attitude, and smiled indifferently. The bald man put away the paper, then picked up the file, and after signaling to Deng Yun, he left quickly.

"It's finally going to end."

Deng Yun muttered in a low voice and slowly walked to the position written on the paper.

There was a 'bang' and the glass shattered. Deng Yun's eyes widened, and in an instant, he seemed to see the bullet shooting towards his eyebrows.

Suddenly in his mind, Brother Long was often saying something to him. People are doing it, and the sky is watching. But there are times when some sacrifices are unavoidable for the sake of the overall situation and for the sake of a country.

'Bang! Gunshots rang out again. Deng Yun screamed, his eyes bloodshot, turned over and sat up. It was dark all around, so oppressive that he almost suffocated.

Deng Yun gasped for breath, his face was covered with sweat, and his back was covered with cold sweat, soaking through his clothes, sticking to his body, cold, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Yun'er! Yun'er!! Is that you!? ”

Perhaps Deng Yun's screams were so scary that they woke up the rest of the room. A strange, yet familiar voice rang out from somewhere in the house, followed by the door opening, and a cold wind blew in. Two figures swayed, one rushed over, the other lit an oil lamp. The dark room suddenly brightened. Although the lights were dim, it still gave Deng Yun a sense of security.

Deng Yun's eyes were extremely complicated, and he let out a long breath, his voice trembling. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, gradually calmed down, and looked at the extremely unfamiliar environment in front of him.

A simple man in a placket, short in stature, but muscular, at a glance, he knew that he had some kung fu foundation, about thirty-five or six years old, his expression was full of nervousness, and he walked quickly to Deng Yun's side. Behind him, there was a woman about thirty years old, who was also strong, but her huge and translucent eyes showed that she was a little beautiful, and her eyebrows were even more nervous, sitting next to Deng Yun with the man on the left and right.

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