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Chapter 159 Those who learn from me are vulgar, those who resemble me die!

Zhao Lidong's face turned blue with anger, and his chest was aching.

Let's talk about it at home.

If it is advertised.

Then stop playing.

Let's all go to Kuyao for further study.

You think this is an ugly country.

Still shooting?

Not to mention whether you can be beaten to death.

To take a step back, even if Wang Yi was shot and killed.

The rules that require stability have been broken. Even if he has a backer, even Secretary Li and Mayor Zhang who sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight can't spare them.

Zhao Lidong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Times are different."

"If you want to gain a foothold in the country, you must follow the domestic system and rules. Do you think that as long as you kill Wang Yi, you won't stand up for the dead?"

"This is taking the lead in breaking the rules. Once no one cares about it, other people will learn from it in the future. Will they still be able to do their jobs?"

"The gun hits the head, use your brain, you can use conspiracy, you can also plant and frame, but you can't use a gun, this is an insurmountable rule, otherwise, you and my father and son will become a model."

Zhao Lidong saw the matter very clearly.

In the heat of the moment, sending swordsmen to attack Wang Yi was considered a violation of the rules followed.

The results of it?

He failed to kill Wang Yi, but paid a huge price to suppress it.

If Wang Yi had been killed in the first place and Meng Dehai had gone mad, even the provincial government would not sit idly by.

You can use these methods to deal with rich businessmen and ordinary people, but you can't deal with people of the same status. Rules are amulets and magic spells, which protect your wealth and life, and are eternal truths that have never changed.

Unspoken rules handed down from ancient times to the present.

Although it seems cold-blooded and ruthless to say so, the life of ordinary people is not life?

Tell you very clearly.

Really different.

such as,

Many state-owned enterprises only recruit the children of regiment-level leaders, and they are never open to ordinary people.

such as,

Ordinary people's things are stolen and the second generation's things are stolen, and the degree of attention is different.

The people are not referring to you, but to all living beings.

You can't represent the people.

Zhao Feng's anger was still not going well. As the proud son of heaven, he was able to study in the Ugly Country at this age, and he thought that there were only a handful of people in the country who were more powerful than him.

Why is that bastard Wang Yi able to be respected and boasted by everyone, but he has become a negative example?

In terms of academic qualifications, he studied abroad; while Wang Yi studied in China.

In terms of knowledge, he understands the world; but Wang Yi is like a frog at the bottom of a well, his eyes are limited to the country.

In terms of status, he was the secretary's son; Wang Yi was just adopted.

In any way.

Wang Yi is not as good as him.

But repeatedly suffer in the opponent's hands.

Now even Zhao Lidong is comparing him.

As a young man, how can you not feel aggrieved?Not resentful?

Jealousy can make people lose their minds.

Parents can accept mediocrity in themselves, but they cannot accept mediocrity in their children.

Zhao Feng was silent, but took a deep breath in his heart.

Even he himself has to admit that he also compares the opponent and tries to beat him in the opponent's field.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have followed the route Wang Yi took.

Open an Internet cafe, make friends with the second generation, and build a factory.

But he didn't understand a word.

Those who learn from me are vulgar, and those who resemble me die.

Seeing Zhao Feng's silence, Zhao Lidong couldn't bear it. Although he didn't live up to it, he was still his own son. In this life, he worked so hard not only for himself, but also for Zhao Feng.

Finally sighed, "It's really not possible, you should go abroad."

Hear this.

Zhao Feng's face turned red, his blood was hot, he stood up and retorted angrily, "No!"

"Just leave like this, what do other people think of me?"

"I will prove that I am no worse than Wang Yi. If you want me to be a turtle, I can't do it!"

After all, slam the door and leave.

In the quiet and empty living room of the villa, Zhao Lidong couldn't be satisfied with the luxurious decoration. Instead, he was worried. With Zhao Feng's departure, his cloudy eyes gradually retracted, and he leaned weakly on the sofa.

Full of loneliness and loneliness.

……

Zhao Feng's plasma TV caused waves in Jinghai. Except for some poor people who went to and fro for three meals a day, most people's eyes were on this matter.

One by one mad with jealousy.

This is simply money.

But let them do it, and dare not.

Those with status are also unwilling.

This money will be hot to hold.

Truckloads of goods arrived, and the TV factory was in full swing.

Since the last time I quarreled with Zhao Lidong.

Zhao Feng never went home, he was full of stubbornness, just wanted to prove that he was no worse than Wang Yi, and was always staring at the produced TV.

It looks like a boss who has just started a business, working hard and always grasping production.

Plasma TV factory, office.

Zhao Feng sat on the boss's chair, floating like a fairy, his eyes bulged upwards, as if he had ascended to heaven, his whole body was like soft bones, and he was panting heavily.

On the mahogany table in front of him, there are vertical strips of white noodles.

"It's so cool."

Zhao Feng sighed, sucked up the strip in twos and twos, and leaned on the boss chair to enjoy it.

knock knock.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Feng was still a little dizzy and ignored it.

after awhile.

The knock on the door gradually became louder.

Zhao Feng came back to his senses, and calmly wiped off the traces on the table.

"Come in."

"Boss, it's not good, someone is making trouble outside!"

An employee reported in a panic.

"make trouble?"

"Don't even look at what the hell is here, how dare you come to make trouble?"

"Where are the security guards? Are they all for nothing? Throw them out, and I will take responsibility for any accidents."

Zhao Feng's face was distorted, his anger was not going well, and when he encountered someone who dared to make trouble, he immediately became furious, stood up, pushed away the employees blocking the door, and staggered towards the outside.

He wanted to see which brat it was that came to worship Buddha in the Hall of the King of Hades!

Outside the TV factory.

The two sides confront each other.

As a plasma TV factory.

It occupies a very large area, and there are many security guards in it.

There are hundreds of people on both sides, but no one dares to take the lead.

Without him,

Because not far away, there are still media shooting.

Without the boss's order, they dare not do anything at all.

What's more, even if you fight, the number of opponents is quite large, and it is not certain who will win.

"Return! Return! Return!"

"Return! Return! Return!"

A deafening sound resounded all around.

Fortunately, there were no other residents nearby, otherwise they would have been surrounded by spectators.