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The nib of the iridium nib glides over the document with a fine rubbing sound. "Take it down and execute it." Lin Shuang put down her pen and handed a thick stack of paper to the assistant without raising her head.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Yan is here." "Please." Lin Shuang finally looked away from the boring contracts and showed a relaxed smile.In the past two years, he has been able to rise steadily in the military industry and rapidly rise to a leading position, all because of Yan Jue's help.The imported equipment that was resold to him with almost zero profit, and the huge orders given to him again and again made his company, which had no development prospects, become another miracle in the industry after Yan Jue's enterprise.And his personal relationship with Yan Juedi is getting closer and closer, and Yan Jue has almost become his only friend outside the National Security Bureau and the army.

"What is Master Lin Shuang busy with?" Yan Jue walked in with no expression on his face. Gucci's handmade suits were definitely more perfect than models on him.Lin Shuang sighed. When there are outsiders, this person is definitely a deep, indifferent and elegant Mr. Pianpian. He has iceberg facial paralysis that depends on his micro-expressions to interpret his emotions. It is not at all that he ran to the balcony and shouted in French Mai looked silly.Obviously they are all 26 people, and they are crazier than graduates who have finished the college entrance examination. Every time he wonders in his heart whether this stupid x is Yan Jue's twin brother or something.

"Why do you have the time to come to my place?" Lin Shuang waved her hand, motioning for the assistant to go out.The moment the door closed, Yan Jue directly revealed his true nature, and sat down on the sofa with great determination, and then began to eat grapes unceremoniously...

"Oh, nothing to do today, go out for a drink tonight?"

"Boss Lin?" Lin Shuang's assistant poked his head inside, and within 0.001 second of him coming in, Yan Jue quickly recovered his icy demeanor, sat down dignifiedly (as if nothing was wrong), and even arranged it Grapes on a plate. "What's the matter?" "General Shen brought you an order." Lin Shuang took the document, and the assistant immediately withdrew.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jue asked while eating grapes seeing Lin Shuang's displeased expression.

"There is an old fox who wants me to sell the newly arrived Type 95 and [-] rounds of ammunition to the National Security Department at a discount of [-]% from the original price."

"Are you kidding? The profit of that batch of goods was not high in the first place, nine percent, so it was almost sold to him at a loss."

"Yeah, he also blackmailed me with the rank of lieutenant general."

"Who?"

"Shen Cang from the National Security Department, used to be the head of the special forces of the military department, but now he has gone to the National Security Bureau." Lin Shuang supported her head and replied flatly.

"Shen Cang?" Yan Jue froze for a moment when he heard the name, and silently clenched his fists.

"Ah, what a headache, if I don't sell it to him, he will definitely punish me... How about this, I will ask him out tonight to talk, see if I can talk to [-]%." He didn't dare to tell Yan Jue, Shen Cang was his boss and mentor when he was a soldier.

"Then take me with you. I know an official with such a background. Let's see if there is any opportunity for cooperation in the future." Yan Jue threw another grape into his mouth and said casually.

"Okay, I'll find you at 05:30 in the afternoon."

"Then I'm leaving." Yan Jue waved his hand, got up and went out, Lin Shuang responded, not noticing the half-moon-shaped bloodstains and bloodstains on his palm.

Yan Jue was sitting in the office, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the setting sun at a height of [-] meters. The crimson light scattered on the wooden floor, reflecting a dirty color.

"Shen Cang." Yan Jue opened his hand, his fingertips slowly slid across his palm, and the scars from the morning had completely disappeared.

"Shen Cang..."

The black Audi A8 stopped at the entrance of a clubhouse with no signboard and simple decoration. Lin Shuang and Yan Jue walked down.This clubhouse is a relatively well-known place in their circle, the location is remote, and the boss used to be a soldier, so there is no need to say that the confidentiality of customer information is not to be said. It is an ideal place to discuss business.

"Mr. Lin, a room has been reserved for you, please come here." The waiter led the two of them into a secluded room at the end of the corridor, "Oh, Lin Shuang, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you for a few years. , you are late, you have to punish yourself with three cups." Shen Cang had already been waiting in the room for a while.Yan Jue looked up and down at the man with the rank of lieutenant general, but he was in his 40s, but he had made a lot of contributions. He became a powerful faction in the military department and controlled more than half of the National Security Bureau. He was definitely a ruthless character that should not be underestimated.He is not tall, but there is a strong coercion everywhere, the looming muscle curve under the shirt, and the terrifying scar on the forearm all seem to tell the story of this man's achievements.

"You have flattered me, and you have to point at you to take care of business."

"Hey, this is..." Shen Cang glanced at Yan Jue who was silent at the side, and seeing that pretty androgynous face, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"General Shen, hello," Yan Jue stretched out his right hand, and took a deep breath silently, "I am Yan Jue, please give me your advice."

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