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Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen

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At nine o'clock in the evening on April 7th, Xia Yingjie's international flight arrived at Haikou Airport.When she got off the plane, she looked at the beautiful and magnificent airport buildings in the night and said to herself with a heavy heart: I am home. This was the first time she returned to China after going abroad. Due to various considerations, she did not notify Song Yikun in advance that the conversation between them must be face-to-face.Now, no matter what the concept of six million yuan is, and no matter how dangerous the situation is, what should happen has happened after all.She had imagined meeting Song Yikun countless times in her mind, and in her imagination, it would be the most difficult face and also the most difficult conversation.

She didn't know what was waiting for her in Haikou. The taxi drove all the way away from the airport, and when it approached the residential area, Xia Yingjie heard the faint sound of waves hitting the rocks again, and saw the familiar building and the lighted door on the fourth floor. window. The car stopped downstairs, Xia Yingjie paid the fare, put on his luggage and went up to the fourth floor, and lightly rang the doorbell, but there was no sound, probably because the doorbell was broken.So she knocked on the door again. There was no movement inside.Knock again, still nothing. She had no choice but to put down her luggage and take out her key, but the neighbor's door opened, and a man in his thirties poked his head out and asked vigilantly, "Who are you looking for?"

Xia Yingjie turned around, the other party recognized her, and his attitude immediately became enthusiastic, and after a few pleasantries, he said to her: "Don't knock, your husband is not here, he goes to the activity center for the elderly in the community every night. Chess, you go there and look for him, you will definitely find him.” Xia Yingjie knew the place, thanked the neighbor, opened the door and entered the house. In the house, only the bedroom with the window facing south was lit, and the curtains were open. It seemed that Song Yikun had a premonition of Xia Yingjie's return. Don't worry, feel at ease.

This detail made Xia Yingjie feel that the smell of gunpowder had faded a lot. She closed the door, put the luggage in the bedroom, turned on the lights in each room, and then looked at the home that had been parted for several months.To her surprise, every corner of the house was still the same as before, without any changes, let alone the messy scene she imagined. It can be seen that Song Yikun has a strong ability to live independently.For some reason, the still tidy home made Xia Yingjie feel a little uncomfortable, and instead made her feel like she couldn't find her place. After looking around the room, she went downstairs to the 'Elderly People's Activity Center' to find Song Yikun.

An independent three-story building is brightly lit, and there are many entertainment activities such as billiards, table tennis, chess, go, poker, and mahjong.Xia Yingjie walked into the Go room, and immediately saw Song Yikun with his back turned to her. He was playing Go with an old man in his sixties. Both of them lowered their heads, staring at the board intently. Xia Yingjie didn't disturb him, and stood quietly behind him watching him play chess.Looking at Song Yikun's child-like crew cut and loose vest and shorts, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.She was thinking: Such a big conspiracy across borders and regions, such a huge and complex machine, who would have thought that its nerve center is here, and it is this man who is so plain that he plays chess with a retired old man?This world is too mysterious.

The old man who was playing chess facing him noticed her, just glanced at her, and didn't pay attention. Ten minutes later, seeing Xia Yingjie standing still, the old man raised his head and asked kindly, "Girl, are you looking for someone?" Song Yikun turned his head instinctively, only to find Xia Yingjie standing behind him.He didn't say anything, just smiled and said hello, then turned around and continued playing chess. Their meeting actually started in this way, calm and indifferent, without the excitement and enthusiasm of a long-lost reunion, without any surprise or hatred, as if nothing had happened.Xia Yingjie couldn't catch any reference information from Song Yikun's expression.

After a fierce and mediocre chess game, the game of chess finally ended with the old man's victory. The old man was very proud, and he laughed and said to Song Yikun, "Young man, go back and practice hard." "Hey." Song Yikun agreed and stood up. The neighborhood is quiet, and most residents are already asleep.Song Yikun and Xia Yingjie returned home without saying a word, a dull and depressing atmosphere enveloped the two of them. After entering the room, Xia Yingjie closed the door, leaned against the door and stood there blankly, waiting.What are you waiting for?She couldn't tell.

Song Yikun went to the kitchen to boil water to make tea for Xia Yingjie. When he came back, he saw that she was still standing at the door, so he walked over and asked, "Why don't you come in?" Xia Yingjie said sternly, "I need to know if I can still come in. It seems that you are not surprised by my sudden return." "The endgame, someone has to come out to clean it up." Song Yikun said, "Ziyun committed suicide, 6 million was refunded, and it was reported on TV." Xia Yingjie said, "It's none of Ye Hongjun's business. I forced him to do it."

Song Yikun was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Fang Ziyun's awakening of the world has nothing to do with you, Xia Yingjie, and Ye Hongjun is definitely not someone who can be conquered by threats. So, don't underestimate others, and don't elevate yourself." Xia Yingjie was stunned.She said that threatening Ye Hongjun did not underestimate him, but just wanted to absolve him of some responsibility.She didn't expect Song Yikun to say such a thing, so she asked hesitantly: "You...don't hate me?" "Am I still qualified?" Song Yikun said calmly, "If you know the inside story but keep silent for money, then I will really disappoint you. I can go to the guillotine, but I can't tolerate your pain in my heart." The image is stained."

God!So he thought so! Xia Yingjie took off the satchel on his shoulder and threw it on the ground. He rushed forward and hugged Song Yikun tightly, unable to say a word.Song Yikun's haggard face and his tired bloodshot eyes told her that he had thought a lot.It can be inferred from his composure that he has decided the direction of fate. An ominous premonition suddenly rushed into Xia Yingjie's heart. She grabbed Song Yikun tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Yikun, don't be like this, your calmness scares me. The sky is about to fall, and you still have the mind to play chess ?”

Song Yikun also hugged Xia Yingjie, and said softly: "The specific situation is unknown, if you move blindly, you will die faster, if you don't move, you can still live for a few more days." Xia Yingjie said, "Maybe... there is still a chance." Song Yikun shook his head and said, "I've thought about everything I should think about. If possible, I should do my last bit of effort now to try to have an explanation for the people and things around me." What is "accounting for" is self-evident.Behind the calm is the unbearable heaviness, which is a kind of detachment for a wise person to face death.Xia Yingjie's heart ached, and tears rushed into his eyes.She lifted Song Yikun's head and lowered her head, and asked in a very weak voice next to his ear: "Are you unable to live anymore?" Song Yikun nodded. Xia Yingjie said in a lower voice, "Remember, as long as I lose you, your stinky girl will die. Master, I'm not threatening you." Song Yikun was speechless. At this moment, the water boiled, and there was a squeal of steam from the kitchen.Xia Yingjie quickly let go of Song Yikun, walked quickly to the kitchen and turned off the stove and exhaust fan, brought boiling water to the living room to make tea, and after Song Yikun entered the living room and sat down, she brought a cup of fragrant hot tea to him.At this moment, her heart was filled with warmth, as if she had returned to those days before. Song Yikun said, "Let's talk about your situation first." Xia Yingjie sat at the other end of the table, and told her how you received Fang Ziyun's call, how to send Jiang Wei to the Yunan Oilfield, how to decide a refund with Ye Hongjun, how to contact the Italians to seek funds... all to Song Yikun An introduction was made, and she concluded by saying: "I booked the air ticket in Rome. I will go to the international travel agency to get the ticket tomorrow. I will leave at noon the day after tomorrow. When I arrive in Beijing, I will find a reason to call Brother Ye and tell him our address. Then someone will naturally come to you." Song Yikun has been listening quietly. After listening, he didn't make any comments, but was silent and thinking for a long time. "Did I do something wrong?" Xia Yingjie asked in a low voice. Song Yikun's answer was irrelevant, and he said thoughtfully, "Everything has its limits. Fang Ziyun needed money, but he gave up money and chose to commit suicide. Ye Hongjun and you Xia Yingjie also needed money, but you gave up money and chose to betray. I Thinking that as long as you don’t operate it yourself, you can be mentally balanced, this is deceiving yourself and others. This lesson is too profound and the price is too high. I’m so stupid, I seem to have calculated everything, why didn’t I calculate others How much load can my conscience bear? How well you have betrayed, this is the most noble betrayal. In my life, I, Song Yikun, did not live in vain to have such a friend and such a woman." Xia Yingjie stared at Song Yikun and said, "It was I who harmed you. You would not do this for yourself. I am content to have a man who loves me like this in my life." Song Yikun took a sip of tea, sighed infinitely, and said helplessly: "Girl, from the day we met, I have been dominated by you. I also said that I belong to you. But now there is something I want to say, girl, you pity the poor master, If you still want to make me feel better, take care of yourself." For Song Yikun, Xia Yingjie has already felt from his composure: he has since carried a cross that he will never be able to get rid of. When he is alive, he is a body without soul and pleasure; All responsibility.In the name of love, he threw himself into a purgatory of suffering, using one kind of pain to resist another kind of greater pain. Xia Yingjie felt as sad as a knife was twisted in his heart, and tears poured out uncontrollably.She stroked the teacup to express her calmness, but her lips were trembling uncontrollably.She forced herself not to cry, but sobbed and said: "I know you're thinking that, you can travel light. But I hate you for thinking that, for ignoring my feelings. From the moment I decided to make a secret refund, I knew we were going to end up. You only have two now Choice, one is to stage a realistic scene of Farewell My Concubine, and the other is to walk the rest of the way together. If I die while you are alive, will you be more sad?" Song Yikun felt both infinite sadness and incomparable happiness. These two feelings were intertwined, and it was hard to tell what it was like.He stood up, walked behind Xia Yingjie, wiped the tears off her face with his hands, and said: "You are tired from the journey, take a bath and rest early." Xia Yingjie held Song Yikun's hands and said, "You haven't answered me yet, what do you choose?" Song Yikun said: "Then...you can do whatever you want." "That's about the same. Otherwise, I'll show you my death right now." Xia Yingjie laughed through his tears.She stood up, went to the door, picked up the satchel on the ground, hung it on the wall, and said, looking for a topic: "Originally, I wanted to solve the financial problem in Rome and be a hero at this juncture of life and death, but the Italians didn't buy it. They must see you. I really obeyed that sentence. No matter how high the cat jumps, it is still a cat." , A tiger is also a tiger when it is asleep.” Song Yikun said: "Aren't you a hero? Miss, six million, you must know that six million is necessarily related to 20 million. This number can turn people into ghosts and ghosts into people. This sum of money from you , is a head-to-head majestic work." "Are you mocking me?" Xia Yingjie said. Song Yikun said: "I admire you." "What do you appreciate?" Xia Yingjie asked, and then urgently urged: "Tell me quickly." Song Yikun smiled and said, "I appreciate your ordinaryness and casual nobility." "That's all?" Xia Yingjie said dissatisfied: "Speaking of it, my vanity is not satisfied yet." Song Yikun hurriedly added: "Of course, there are also your beauty, your sexiness, and every part of your body. Miss, is it enough?" "Vanity is satisfied now." Xia Yingjie smiled, went to another room, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and went to the bathroom to fetch hot water for a bath. Song Yikun looked at his watch, it was already twelve midnight.He lit a cigarette, looked at the door of the bathroom, listened to the sound of running water inside, and thought quietly.He asked himself in his heart: Is there still a chance?After more than ten minutes, when he thought about smoking, he realized that the cigarette in his hand had already been burned out and extinguished.This phenomenon has happened frequently in recent times, and this kind of highly concentrated thinking has rarely appeared in the past.He put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and said to himself: "Everything is dead." Now it is obviously unrealistic to assume that there are no Italians.What the Italians want is to use their strength as a calculation factor, a larger and longer-term benefit.Once this benefit cannot be obtained.Retaliation will be inevitable, because now it is no longer a question of usury, or cooperation, or hostility, which must be one of the two. Cooperation can resolve Jiangzhou's dead chess, find a way out, and expand a luxurious future.The price is: Surrender your soul. If he refuses to cooperate, the Italians will sell him to the Chinese police in a very decent way, and use the hands of the police to achieve the purpose of revenge. What awaits him is handcuffs, fetters, and a legal judgment.It may be possible to avoid death, but what is the difference between death and death? The question now is not whether to die or not to die, but how to die with dignity and value, so that the last life can shine a little sunshine. Suddenly, Xia Yingjie opened the bathroom door a crack, stretched out his head and called softly, "Hey, come here." Song Yikun thought there was something wrong with the water temperature, so he hurried over, stood by the door and asked, "Is the water hot or cold?" Xia Yingjie said "Come in, you", opened the door with one hand, pulled Song Yikun in with the other hand, pushed him under the shower head, and the warm water drenched him instantly. Song Yikun struggled and shouted: "I still have seven yuan in my pocket, don't get wet..." Before he could yell any more, Xia Yingjie's lips had already blocked his mouth. The two hugged each other and kissed for a long time. There was only the sound of running water in the bathroom. Xia Yingjie slowly unbuttoned Song Yikun's clothes, took off his clothes, and threw them on the ground, stroking his body tenderly, and said, "Fool, what do you need money for if you don't want your life anymore? You can do it now." It’s about cherishing every minute and every second we spend together.” Xia Yingjie coiled around Song Yikun's body with all kinds of tenderness.All love.For the first time she was so bold, so proactive, so crazy.The jet of water was intertwined with her tears, and the groans of love were intertwined with the groans of her soul. She wished she could melt Song Yikun and fuse the two into one, never to be separated. She finally cried out, crying, "Yikun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." When Song Yikun was lying powerlessly on the bed, Xia Yingjie wrapped him in a towel, put on a pajamas himself, went to the living room, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched Song Yikun. Song Yikun said: "Girl, it's already midnight, go to bed early." Xia Yingjie said: "There is one more thing I haven't had time to tell you, but I have to tell you, and I hope you can understand." "What's the matter?" Song Yikun asked. Xia Yingjie said: "I asked Ye Hongjun to find out about Lin Ping's whereabouts. She is in Manchester, England, and she is in a dire situation." Then, she told Lin Ping's situation exactly, and explained why Jiang Wei was asked to go to Paris first and then to Manchester.Finally said: "Of course, this will definitely cost some money, I think you will understand." Song Yikun seemed to attach great importance to this matter, smoking while thinking, and suddenly said: "You shouldn't interfere in Lin Ping's life. Get in touch with Jiang Wei immediately, and if she hasn't met Lin Ping, ask her to return immediately. " "Why?" Xia Yingjie said, "Lin Ping is my friend, she helped me. Since we are capable, why don't we help her?" "It's not about money." Song Yikun said, "I'm sure that Lin Ping doesn't need your money, nor does she need Italy. She's just vain, but she doesn't give in. What she needs is your everything. No, you don't know anything about her. What she needs is self-esteem in front of you." "So it's wrong for me to help her?" "Wrong." Song Yikun said, "You should know Lin Ping better than me. With her current situation, she may not care what the strangers around her think of her, because she still has one hope, to earn a fortune in the future Money comes home decently and lives decently. Because no one understands her history, she can make up that history, and she can hold her head up and be a human being with dignity. If you show up in front of her, how much money can buy it back Her self-esteem?" "The time in London should be around four o'clock in the afternoon." Xia Yingjie muttered to himself nervously, jumped out of bed and went straight to the study, grabbed the phone and pressed the number of Roman Ye Hongjun.She didn't know Jiang Wei's address or phone number, so she could only get in touch through Ye Hongjun. The phone is connected. Xia Yingjie immediately asked, "Is there any news about Jiang Wei?" "Lin Ping... committed suicide." Ye Hongjun said in a heavy tone, "This happened an hour ago. Lin Ping jumped from the ninth floor and was definitely dead. Originally, I wanted to wait for you to come back from Beijing Let me know." The words "suicide" sounded very low, but Xia Yingjie was stunned like a thunderbolt. She felt dizzy, and she didn't know what was said on the phone.Her face was pale, and she sat limply on the chair, her eyes were blank.In just a few days, this was the second time she had heard the news of death from the phone. The difference was that this time she felt more of a murderer's remorse and remorse. Song Yikun had already seen Xia Yingjie's gaffe, and his heart sank suddenly.He answered the phone and asked, "What happened?" "Lin Ping committed suicide by jumping off the building." Ye Hongjun paused for a moment after answering, and said with great difficulty and a pun: "Yikun, I hope you can understand." Betrayal. "Don't say that, you are not wrong." Song Yikun's answer also had a pun, and then said, "Ajie also just realized that Lin Ping might commit suicide." Ye Hongjun said, "Ajie must have told you about Ziyun, and now Lin Ping committed suicide. It's all messed up. It really makes people feel like the end is coming." Song Yikun said: "We can only express our feelings about Ziyun. I will call you after I arrive in Beijing to discuss the specific method. Now you give Jiang Wei's phone number, and I have to contact her immediately. Ajie and Lin Ping are both colleagues and friends, and their families are in the oil field, this incident has a great impact on Ajie." Ye Hongjun reported Jiang Wei's phone number. Song Yikun hung up the phone, and then called Jiang Wei. "Brother Kun?" Jiang Wei said in a hoarse and painful voice, "I just came back from the police station. The police have made a death appraisal and confirmed that it was suicide." Song Yikun asked: "What was the direct cause of her suicide?" Jiang Wei said: "Lin Ping's suicide has a deep background, it is difficult to say which reason is direct and which reason is indirect." Song Yikun said: "However, Ajie asked you to find her, which objectively played a catalytic role in suicide." "That's right." Jiang Wei admitted.But he also said, "I don't think Ajie can be blamed. Since she is a friend, she can't be silent, and she can't stand by. Yang Xiaoning should be blamed for this." Song Yikun asked: "Did Lin Ping leave anything to say?" Jiang Wei said: "Lin Ping left a suicide note to Ajie, about 600 words, with two main contents, one is to express her gratitude to Ajie, and the other is to entrust me to take care of the funeral. She asked to scatter the ashes in the sea , not allowed to take it back to the country. In addition, according to the suicide note, she sent a letter to her family before committing suicide, explaining her situation." Song Yikun said: "You will stay in Manchester to take care of the funeral affairs, and the funeral affairs should not only be handled according to the suicide note, but to seek the opinions of Lin Ping's parents. You can contact them through the phone number of Ajie's home and explain the situation truthfully. Ajie and Lin Ping is a colleague and friend, and her family is in the oil field, so she must be extra cautious and careful." "I understand." Jiang Wei said. Song Yikun put down the phone and said to himself involuntarily: How could your fate be any better? Unjust and helpless. These four words that he paid little attention to in the past are now branded on his soul like red-hot iron seals, and there is nothing more unforgettable than the betrayal of relatives. After the "Yunyang Company Fraud Case", Fang Ziyun committed suicide, Xia Yingjie and Ye Hongjun turned against each other, and the Yunan Project frequently ran out of funds. But at this time, Lin Ping's suicide happened again. It was all messed up and everything was out of control.As for the prospect, although he has not yet met with the Italians, he already smells a dark atmosphere.However, what made him even more alert and uneasy was that Xia Yingjie had mentioned the phrase "We live together and we die together" more than once.He knew that this woman would do what she said, no jokes. Song Yikun was under tremendous pressure. On the afternoon of April 9th, he and Xia Yingjie flew to Beijing and stayed at the "Pearl Holiday Hotel". As soon as he entered the guest room, he immediately talked to Ye Hongjun, which was planned. "We just arrived in Beijing." Song Yikun immediately reported his address and phone number, and continued: "I plan to go to Sanhe now and return at night. After discussing with Ajie, I decided to give Ziyun's family two thousand dollars to express our feelings. If you agree, we will give you one thousand dollars to express your feelings .” "I'm already prepared." Ye Hongjun said on the phone, "A few of my Italian friends are going to Beijing for a trip, and your time will arrive in Beijing at 7:40 tonight. I entrust them to bring some things specially for Ziyun’s parents prepared it. It seems that you have to go to Sanhe tomorrow. Please don’t leave the room after 8 o’clock tonight. I will notify you to pick up your things after I get the address of my Italian friend.” "Okay, I'll wait." Song Yikun put down the phone. Xia Yingjie booked a room alone, not on the same floor as Song Yikun, so she went to store her luggage. Song Yikun took off his suit and tie, took out the tea leaves he brought with him from the suitcase, made a cup of tea, and sat on the sofa in the living room drinking tea while waiting for Xia Yingjie.Twenty minutes later, Xia Yingjie came. "The situation has changed." Song Yikun said, "We will not go to Sanhe today. After eight o'clock, I will listen to the phone here, and then I will go to the designated place to talk with them on the grounds of picking up things. Now their people are on the flight, seven o'clock Go to Beijing in 40 minutes. This is also good, and it will be safer if the suddenness and chance of the place of conversation are increased." Xia Yingjie stood without saying a word, hers.The mood has always been very low, but Lin Ping's death added another layer of pain to her already heavy heart, and there was always a cloud of shadows covering her. Song Yikun walked over, gently brushed a strand of hair scattered on her chest over her shoulders, and said, "Don't be like this, this is not your character, show the calmness you showed when you first met me in Shanghai And noble, that's you." "That's not a level of state." Xia Yingjie shook his head and said, "Just now I talked to Jiang Wei, Lin Ping's parents agreed to dispose of the ashes on the spot, and repeatedly asked to keep Lin Ping's matter a secret. I really don't know what I am doing now. What is it, let me be all the good people, and let others bear all the bad results." Song Yikun stood at the window and looked at the beautiful spring weather for a while, then took a nostalgic glance at the hot tea that had just been brewed, and said with a smile: "The weather is really nice, I will accompany you out for a walk, relax, don't stay in the house all the time stuffy." Walking out of the hotel, you can see a wide road in front of you. Two rows of endless green plants divide the road into fast lane and slow lane, while the sidewalk is tree-lined, clean and fresh, like an oil painting. "As far as I can remember, this is the second time you've been flirting." Xia Yingjie held Song Yikun's arm and said while walking, "You were afraid that I would be sad when we were about to say goodbye that time, and it's the same this time. It's really hard for you old man gone." "Think about the movie "Schindler's List," Song Yikun said, "Even Schindler couldn't guarantee that the Jews in his factory would not be killed. Could those who were killed forget about the Nazis and condemn Schindler?" Leh? So you don't have to blame yourself too much for Lin Ping's matter, she wrote her own ending, and she wrote it as early as when she was in the Yunan Oilfield." "Have you written your ending yet?" Xia Yingjie asked calmly. "I don't think about it." Song Yikun said calmly. "Your calmness makes me feel uneasy." Xia Yingjie said, "Before you meet the Italian, I have to tell you that no matter what decision you make, I can understand you. I stand with you, please remember me If so, it's important." "Don't imply anything to me, don't change yourself because of me, it will make me uncomfortable." Song Yikun shook his head helplessly, and said with a long sigh: "I wanted you to stand out, but instead destroyed you. In fact, Your talent, you can still make a difference without my tricks, but the time is delayed a little bit, but that is head-to-head, no matter what ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night, it will be unambiguous. It can't work now, it's not like a commodity that can be returned, I can no longer feel at ease. You always ask me if I hate you, but it is me who should really ask this question, and I have ruined you." Xia Yingjie said with emotion: "After this ups and downs, I seem to have realized a lot of things at once, and my heart suddenly became calm. Those impetuous things in the past are not important now. The most important thing is to have a chance , so that you and I can be together. If there is still a chance, I will definitely watch over you every day and live a real life like all ordinary people. I will plan to use every penny of the manuscript fee, and I will often give You cook something delicious, and I'll let you walk from room to room with your bare back and big underpants..." Song Yikun wanted to ask, "What if there is no such opportunity?" Before he could finish his sentence, he realized that the question was redundant. Xia Yingjie's answer was obvious, and there was no need to repeat it. Unintentionally, the voice of "Life and death together" sounded from the bottom of his heart again, and his heart was also stung. "You know what I'm most worried about?" Song Yikun asked. "Don't hint at me, I don't think about it either." Xia Yingjie stopped, looked at the street scene with cars passing by, and continued: "I was born in an intellectual family, received higher education, and engaged in cultural work, so don't label me feudal ethics. Yikun, I don't want to listen to any advice or teaching now, don't force me to promise you anything. Some things, I It cannot be lost." Song Yikun said: "What am I? I am the original culprit who planned the deceit and caused the tragedy, and I am the one who betrayed all relatives. Especially at this time, I have revealed my true colors and I am completely naked." "You may not be a gentleman, but you are definitely not a villain." Xia Yingjie calmly gave him an evaluation, and then explained: "Regarding this shocking incident, I always think that if it weren't for my existence, you would never have paid the price of your soul for yourself. Otherwise, the two of us would not be standing here. I would either be killed by you, or I was kicked out by you. There are not many men in the world who can do what you do now when a woman betrays him, especially when he is pushed to a dead end after suffering a huge loss. Remember what you said before Talk? You said: I can't bear your feelings. You take me too seriously, and you want to give me all the glory and wealth. This is the source and cause of this incident. So who hurt who? ? An ordinary woman ruined an extraordinary man." "Do you look like a dog-skin plaster on the street now?" Song Yikun asked, and then replied: "If you treat me like a dog-skin plaster, just make a scene here, it will be better than those old Jianghu businesses." Xia Yingjie said decisively: "Don't be influenced by emotions to extremes, I won't allow you to abuse yourself like this." Song Yikun said: "There is a saying in the movie, 'The war educates the people, and the people win the war'. My experience is that life has educated me." "You are important to me not because of what you did for me in this incident, but the you before and after." Xia Yingjie said sadly, "Life has taught you, but I I'm afraid you have no chance of winning life." "Let it be fate." Song Yikun said calmly and seriously, "I will strive to be a little rounder than Ah Q's circle." The night was thick. Song Yikun passed by Chang'an Avenue in a taxi.All kinds of beautiful cars on the wide avenue flow like a colorful river, the stars in the night sky and the street lights complement each other, the air exudes the breath of spring, and the whole night is like a dream. Half an hour ago, Ye Hongjun called from Rome, telling Song Yikun to go to Room 9016 of the Yuanmingyuan Hotel immediately to find Mr. Renault and retrieve the items.That is to say, the Italian negotiators have arrived in Beijing. For this meeting with the Italians, Song Yikun conducted detailed research beforehand, and he made various assumptions about the strength, intentions, and means of the Italians.However, this does not mean that he is confident, reality is reality after all, he is now a lamb who has fallen into the abyss, and the Italian is acting as a savior.In any case, this is a contest between masters. The question Song Yikun thinks about is: "How to achieve the unification of the interests of both parties in a reasonable, restrained, and measured manner, and how to accurately find your own position between rupture and cooperation." Everyone knows that there is no free food in the world." There is one principle that cannot be shaken, that is: he must become the kind of person Xia Yingjie expected of him.In fact, it was the last thing he could give this woman. The car drove into the Guomingyuan Hotel and stopped. Song Yikun stepped into the lobby, took the elevator to the ninth floor, and rang the doorbell of room No. 16. The one who opened the door was an Italian man under 30 years old. He asked in standard Chinese, "Sir, who are you looking for?" Song Yikun judged that this person must be the Chinese translator brought by Lei Nuo.He replied: "I'm looking for Mr. Lei Nuo. My friend Ye Hongjun entrusted Mr. Ren Nuo to bring me two boxes in Rome. I received a call half an hour ago and told me to pick them up. My name is Song Yikun." After speaking, Song Yikun handed over his ID card. The translator carefully identified the documents, and after confirming that they were correct, he invited the guest into the room and introduced him to the other two people in the room, one was Renault and the other was the secretary. Renault is in his fifties, tall and tall, with gray hair, vigorous wrinkles on his forehead, and a deep, decisive and authoritative look between his brows.He wore a dark suit and had impeccable demeanor.He invited Song Yikun to take a seat, looked at the guests for a while, and said a few words in Italian. The translation said: "Mr. Renault said that he was very happy to meet Mr. Song in Beijing, and he asked me to explain to you that the place for this conversation is safe, and we have booked the guest rooms on the left and right sides, so there is no need to worry about interference .Mr. Renault is a passionate person, and he wants Mr. Lai to speak freely." Song Yikun said: "I am a small person, and I am used to condescending conversations, so Mr. Lei Nuo does not need to be polite to me." The secretary was a man in his forties. He was sitting near the door, listening to the translation while paying attention to the movement at the door. There was no expression on his cold face.After listening to the translation, Renault smiled.So, with the help of the interpreter, the conversation, which both sides had prepared for, officially began. Renault said: "We all know that we can meet here not because of your planning and directing problems, but because of a woman's mistake. Of course, it was a beautiful mistake with a sense of justice. However, the woman is not to be blamed. So, we can only explain it as fate." "I agree with you. Women are not to be blamed." Song Yikun said, "But we don't seem to be here to discuss this. Please tell me, what do you want in Jiangzhou?" "Why don't you think it's what you want from us? That seems more logical." "But it doesn't conform to my logic." Song Yikun replied. Renault nodded silently, paused for a moment and said: "We have studied the situation you are facing, especially your ability and way of thinking. We don't think that you are in a desperate situation. You should have a way to survive the crisis. Losing some benefits, but not as bad as Mr. Ye and Ms. Xia imagined, let alone asking us for help in that way. However, the difference between people, the difference between ability and ability is here. I understand them , they wanted a way to remedy the guilt they felt for betraying you." "I don't want them to hear such remarks, especially I don't want Geng Yingjie to hear them." Song Yikun said. "Of course." Renault said, "I respect the relationship between you, and I don't want to hear you tell me that you thank us, but don't need us. In fact, that issue no longer exists. We will not for a We don't come to Beijing to try our luck when people and things of no importance come to Beijing. We need friends like you, and you need us." 宋一坤说:“中国有句老话,叫'法网恢恢,疏而不漏',我的报应只是个时间问题。与我这样的人合作,也许会给你们招来不必要的麻烦。” 雷诺说:“我认为,你面临的威胁并不是来自警方,而是来自其他的方向。我们注意到了,你的自主意识和支配欲将会给合作带来难度,我们将充分考虑这一点,以表明我们的诚意。” 雷诺的语言准确、得体、极有分寸。他根本不是在与对方商谈,他所表现的是强者对弱者的威慑和绅士对贫民的宽容。宋一坤体会着这种感觉,说道:“原则和议题是由你们划定的。我等着,在服从和毁灭之间做出选择。” 雷诺道:“我们尊重你在江州工程上的既得利益,并为此提供帮助。你们的格拉普尔有限公司将由奥地利一家有信誉的企业提供贷款担保,将从维也纳国家银行得到你们所需要的全部贷款。注意,不是你们所急需的六百万元人民币,而是买下江州皮革厂所需的全部资金。我们认为,在付款方式上不应该拖泥带水,这将有利于投资商的信誉和形象,有利于坚定地方政府对外资的信心。” “然后呢?”宋一坤问。 “进人合作阶段。”雷诺说,“你的计划需要修改两点。第一,原计划中周立光的角色将由我们取代,那块土地主要由我们投资受益。到目前为止,周立光对你的计划一无所知,你对周立光也没有做出过任何承诺,所以你不存在失信的问题。第二,格拉普尔公司购得全部产权后,按照你们计划的土地出让价格,扣除你们在奥地利的贷款,本利相加大约是一千八百万人民币。这笔资金就是你们在今后的合作中所占有的股份。” 宋一坤说:“你们知道,属于我的那部分收益在没有到手之前就被预支了,再加上这段过程当中的各种费用,实际上我一无所获,还是一个穷光蛋。你所说的一千八百万本利全部是属于别人的,别人的资金怎么用那是别人的事,我没有权力指手划脚。” “你有影响,有号召力,你能做到。”雷诺说。 “那几个钱对于他们是大数目,而对于那块土地的投资开发却是微不足道的。”宋一坤说,“你们有投资实力,你们已经得到了你们想要的东西,所以你们自己于去,不要把我的朋友们扯进去。” “没有共同的利益和风险就不会有共同的努力。”雷诺说,“正是因为那些钱对于你的朋友们是个大数目,所以才需要你来对他们负责。没有制约就不会有平衡,就不会有尊重和信任。我们对你的朋友和那些资金不感兴趣,而江州的项目也不足以使我们下决心介人江州,我们首先关注的是人,是你。任何业绩都是由人创造的,我们更着眼于第二个、第三个江州工程。我们将会给你提供最好的条件、最大的空间,让你充分施展才干。” 接着,雷诺的秘书通过翻译向宋一坤陈述了罗马方面的意见—— 一、“宋一坤方面”的股份解释:包括王海、孙刚、叶红军的资金和宋一坤本人的借贷资金。“罗马方面”的股份解释:包括奥地利一家公司注入“奥地利格拉普尔公司”的资金和另外两家外国公司直接注入江州的两个独立股份的资金。 二、取消设在江州的办事处,继续使用原有的名称,正式注册“江州格拉普尔有限公司”,注册资本一亿元人民币,宋一坤担任董事长,罗马方面的代表担任总经理及各部fi经理。为了实现宋一坤担任董事长的合理与合法,将在公司股份构成方面做一些技术性处理。 三、在江州的公司里,宋一坤方面的实际股份是25%,不足25%部分的资金必须由王海、孙刚、叶红军三人提供担保,由宋一坤以个人名义向罗马方面借贷,“合法程序”的技术性处理由罗马方面负责。 四、在江州的公司里,宋一坤方面显示在各种注册文件上的股份为40%,既名义股份。罗马方面分别以两个独立的法人,代表两个30%的独立股份,使宋一坤方面在三个股东里处于大股的地位。 五、为了实现宋一坤方面40%的股份,罗马方面指定奥地利一家公司将15%的股份资金注入一坤方面的奥地利格拉普尔公司,形成一个40%的独立股加入江州,使宋一坤方面均处于大股地位。只有这样,宋一坤才能应王海、孙刚的聘请,合情、合理、合法地出任董事长。 六、在江州建造“格拉普尔饭店”,所需贷款由罗马方面负责,投资双方各按25%和75%的股份承担相应的债务、利息。 七、从法定的程序和结构上,从资金、人员和文件上,“江州格拉普尔有限公司”完全是由奥地利公司为一方,另两个外国公司各为一方的,由三方面组建的股份公司,与意大利人没有任何直接或间接的关系。这是一个原则。 作、宋一坤有可能一直受到警方的监视;此次谈话时间不能太长,不能从时间上留下与意大利人讨论合作的推理依据。所以,此次谈话只决定重要的策略和原则,不讨论细节问题。 “这个计划,不简单哪。”宋一坤暗暗在心里对自己说。意大利人的工作效率之高,对情况的研究之细、制定的计划之刁,不能不让人佩服。这个计划,既让你有利可图,又让你背上沉重的包袱,既尊重你又威慑你。你从这个计划里无处不能感受到对方组织上的成熟、经验上的老道和财力上的强大,也无处不能感受到阴谋和恐怖。一个显而易见的疑问是:意大利人为什么不直接介人?为什么一定要躲在幕后操纵?这就是说,江州格拉普尔公司在为罗马方面创造合法利润的同时,还兼有某种特殊作用,这个作用将服务于他们更大利益的需要。 宋一坤的脑子飞快地运转着,他必须在有限的时间内根据自己的原则和策略迅速做出反应。稍想片刻,他平静地说: “我们所谓的江州工程,就是以最小的代价获取最可能升值的潜在的黄金地段。现在目的达到了,标志着决策阶段已经完成,剩下的就是运作程序问题了,我既不会盖房子也不懂酒店经营,那是专家和管理人员的事。我感谢你们赏我一口饭吃,可我担心自己没有能力咽下去。” 雷诺明白宋一坤的意思,说:“这个世界,只有两种人才去真正研究法律,一种是制定法律的人,一种是利用法律的人,两者的动机虽然不同,但关注的焦点却相同,即法律的盲点。法律是判定社会行为成立与否的最高准则,而我们都是守法公民,所以法律保护我们。这方面,你是专家。” “咱们实话实说,有话都倒出来。”宋一坤说,“我不否认你们的慷慨,但我在我的小圈子里有一种指手划脚的满足感,我受到别人的尊重和信赖,我们把这个叫做尊严或者价值。如果我为了得到你们的那些好处而成为一个受人摆布的傀儡,我宁肯现在就让一颗子弹射中我,没有这点掉脑袋的精神我也不会出来捞世界了。” “请说下去。”雷诺道。 宋一坤说:“中国有特殊的政治结构和经济结构,有特殊的历史背景,又处在特殊的历史时期,政治经济学常识告诉我们,没有比这个时间更能有利可图了。如果我们是朋友,信任必须是第一位的。我不是受雇去给别人看地摊,给我椅子坐,我就必须拿到椅子上的权力。我只对上级负责,对股东们的资本负责,任何一种公司下属人员对我的干涉都将被视为对我的不信任,我将为此作出反应。” “我从罗马带来一句中国的古话,叫做'疑人不用,用人不疑'。当然,如果朋友背叛了我们,即使是守法的人也可能做出冲动的事情。”雷诺很有分寸地表明了态度,接着说: “江州工程,我们将派最好的专家和最有经验的管理人员,他们的工作会使你非常满意。你现在的麻烦不少,也比较疲劳,应该休息。我们的人会在维也纳与王海、孙刚接触,为你出任董事长铺平道路。你到了江州不必工作,除了场面上的应酬之外,要尽快把护照办下来,我们负责奥地利的签证。你在维也纳会有体面的办公室和住宅。基础打好了,空间开阔了,等云阳公司事件的冲击波过去之后,你会有所作为的。” “我有责任指出,你们的计划里存在一个错误。”宋一坤说,“叶红军这个人不可用,他连我都可以背叛,还有什么不能背叛呢?让这个人进入集团,将会后患无穷,必须将他清除出去,敬而远之。” “请原谅,我无权对原计划做任何修改。”雷诺恳切地说,“但我可以转达你的意见,这需变一点时间,相信你的意见会得到重视。” “谁留下这个人,谁就要对将来的后果负责,”宋一坤说,“另外,叶红军必须要为他的背叛行为支付相应的代价。根据协定他将得到三百万元的报酬,我决定退回他的五十万元本金之后,只付给他一百万元。即使这样,我也对得起他了。请你们向他转达我的决定,有问题让他来找我。” “如果由夏小姐转达不方便,我可以派人通知他。”雷诺说,“你还有什么要求?” “有。”宋一坤说,“我需要一支笔和一张纸。” 秘书递上纸笔。宋一坤提笔写下—— 杨小宁。男,三十二岁,住巴黎十二区达拉克拉街门5号。 这个人活着影响了找的心情,我需要他死。签名:宋一坤。日期:一九九四年四月九日。 宋一坤将字条递给翻译,翻译又念给雷诺听。之后,宋一坤说:“这个地址是我从夏英杰的记事本得到的,她并不知道。这件事情无论成立与否,同样不能让夏英杰知道,这对我很重要。” 雷诺点点头,问:“为什么要杀这个人?” 宋一坤答道:“第一,夏英杰恨他,因为他害得她的朋友在曼彻斯特跳楼自杀了。第二,要让人遵守纪律,就应该首先让人了解这个集团纪律的严肃性。第三,这个杀人指令将证明我犯下谋杀罪,证据由你们保存,如果我以前的罪行还不足以掉脑袋的话,那么加上这些就足够了。我认为,这是我向你们表示诚意的最好方式。” “这种事是要花钱的。”雷诺说。 “问题是,这个人分文不值。”宋一坤说,“我不会为这个人付一分钱,因为一分钱也是标价。” “好吧。”雷诺亲自收起字条说,“这个要求我一并转达,然后通过合适的方式给你答复。” “那么,我们就算达成一致了。”宋一坤说,“如果没有其他的事情,我应该回去了。” “还有最后一件事。”雷诺说,“这件事非常简单,但必须由你去做。我们不愿等你出任董事长之后再通知你,那样不礼貌。” “请讲。”宋一坤说。 雷诺说:“江州格拉普尔饭店的建筑工程、装修工程,按惯例要采取公开招标的方式进行,但是我们需要指定的两家公司得到这些工程。你到江州出任董事长以后,负责公开、公正地让这两家公司中标,不能留下任何人为的痕迹。” 宋一坤脑子里立刻闪过两个字:洗钱。 宋一坤说:“请放心,我对这件事负责。” “很好。”雷诺说,“我们的会谈非常圆满。” 宋一坤要告辞了。秘书和翻译各提了一只大旅行箱准备送客人,雷诺取出一张由叶红军亲笔写的物品清单交给宋一坤,握手告别时说:“我注意到,你没有问我们是什么人,有什么背景。我欣赏你的沉默。” 宋一坤说:“从理论上讲,大家都在明处。” 会面就这样结束了,没有喝一口水,抽一支烟,甚至连礼节性的问好都没有。然而,就是这样的会面却决定了一系列的重大问题。 碾子庄位于三河县南部,虽然庄内已看不到早年的那些茅草房,但青砖灰瓦的四合院依旧保持了乡村文化的特有韵味。方子云的家坐落在村东头,门前那条名叫“小青河”的河水从容、恬静地流着,春天的嫩绿色映在河面上,使河水显得格外清丽。 这里就是方子云出生的地方。也许正是这块清丽的水土赋予了方子云灵气和性格。 方子云的父母都是厚道耿实的庄稼人,有三儿一女四个孩子,方子云排行老大,另两个儿子都成家立业了,一个在县城,一个在天津,眼下只有一个尚未出嫁的小女儿在家里守着他们。 宋一坤和夏英杰是上午十点到达碾子庄的,宋一坤见方家院子里摆了一张方桌,上面放着茶水、香烟,桌旁坐着方老伯和两个城里人装束的青年。显然,这里已经有了客人。 方老伯以前见过宋一坤,有印象,马上站起来上前迎客。 在宋一坤的印象里,方老伯是位饱经风霜却身板硬朗的老人,一双眼睛炯炯有神,脸上带着慈祥、朴实的微笑。今日一见方老伯简直是判若两人,他的眉毛、胡须和头发全白了,面容清瘦,脚步迟缓,一副大病不愈的模样。失去儿子的悲痛给老人带来的打击可想而知,老人干枯的眼睛里已经找不到一点水份了,只有哀伤。 宋一坤的心骤然揪了一下,心情更加沉重了,愧疚、同情、惋惜,什么滋味都有,他像罪人一样看着老人,甚至不知道应该对老人说些什么。 “你是……宋一坤吧?”方老伯有些迟疑地问。 “是我。”宋一坤上前扶住老人,又介绍道,“这是夏英杰,和子云是同事,都在报社工作。” “哦,”方老伯连连点头说,“听说过,我去油田的时候听说过。” 宋一坤问:“方大娘呢?” “让老二接到县城去住了。”方老伯说,“你大娘身体不好,家里没敢让她去油田,怕她受不住,可她还是大病了一场。这儿天家里不断有人来,都是子云的朋友,也有报社的记者。我怕她再受刺激,让老二把她接走了。” 宋一坤问:“您还记得叶红军吧?那个北京人。” “记得,记得。”方老伯答道。 宋一坤说:“叶红军有事不能来,托我给您带了点东西,请您原谅,有机会他一定亲自来看您。” 听到“宋一坤”和“夏英杰”两个名宇,桌旁的两位青年显得非常感兴趣,也站起来上前招呼。经过介绍,这两位都是北京诗人,一位笔名叫“古峰”,一位笔名叫“河川”。其中古峰还在玉南油田见到过江薇,并且一起去黄河滩打猎。 方老伯安排出租车司机在东厢房休息,让女儿准备午饭,自己陪客人说话。他向宋一坤介绍了去五南油田处理方子云后事的情况,怎样接到了电报,怎样受到了报社的接待和公安局的询问,怎样带回儿子的骨灰撒在小青河里。 老人哽咽地讲着,而宋一坤似乎什么也没听进去,只有一段话刻在了他的脑海里,他的意识里一遍又一遍不停地重复着老人的这段话—— “警察让我看了录像,太惨啦,脸上、身上。地上全是血呀,法医说他是坐在椅子上朝脑门开了一枪,人倒了,椅子也倒了……” 宋一坤仿佛看到了那惨烈的一幕。 这时,夏英杰问了一句:“那后来呢?那个骗子抓到了没有?” 方老伯摆摆手说:“人没抓住,可是钱退出来了,六百万哪。照这么一算,他自己还赔进去了两百万,这叫什么事儿哟。开始我也不信,后来我那丫头给我念了报纸我才信。” “那报纸还在吗?”夏英杰问。 “在这儿。”方老伯起身说,“我去给你拿。” 报纸的第三版刊登了这条消息,夏英杰看过之后把报纸递给宋一坤。 文章的醒目标题是——《警方攻势强大,案犯秘密退赃》。文章写道:云阳公司案件的案犯在警方强大攻势的威慑下惊慌失措,以秘密方式主动退还了全部六百万元的赃款。案犯打电话给安河晚报社,告之赃款存放于北京市某家银行,报明了户头、密码和钥匙的寄存处。经有关部门查证确属事实,不久这笔赃款将全部退还给受害人。据查,秘密电话是从巴拿马国打出的,声音及通话方式均经过技术处理,由此推断,云阳公司案件可能有国外黑社会背景…… 诗人古峰见宋一坤看完了报纸,便指了指桌上的报纸搭话道:“这真是一场让人不可思议的闹剧,赔进去两百万还不得安宁,早知现在,何必当初?真是看不透。” 方老伯看着宋一坤说:“子云留下一份遗书,上面只写了三句话。第一句是:对不起父母亲人了。第二句是:还不起钱,用专利抵账了。第三句是:文稿交给夏英杰处理了。” 宋一坤说:“老伯,子云不欠我的钱了,相反,专利增值的部分还要归还给您,那是子云的钱,但是卖出专利需要一个过程。子云生前委托夏英杰为他出版四本诗集,并且为他写一部人物传记,那是子云对夏英杰的信任,那么出书的费用就由夏英杰负担。当然,如果他的诗集有盈利,我们会如数给您的。” 夏英杰说:“另外,出书的事还要征求子云一些朋友的意见,照顾到他们的感情。” 古峰说:“我们那些朋友商量过由大家出钱为子云出版诗集,这不仅仅是钱的问题,而是大家寄托感情的一种方式。我们一直想与夏小姐联系上,今天能在这里见面直接商量这件事,那是再好不过了。” 夏英杰说:“经费的问题不谈了,如果你们能提供一些联络地址,接受采访,帮助我把子云的传记写好,那我就非常感激了。” 古峰立刻取出自己的名片交给夏英杰。河川也递上名片说: “只要是子云的事,帮什么忙都可以。你们打电话也行,来人也行,都是子云的朋友嘛。” 方老伯感激地说:“你们都是好人哪,子云能有你们这样的朋友,也算没白活一回。” 不知不觉到了中午,大家围着桌子吃了一顿家常饭。饭后,宋一坤将一个装有两千美元的信封和叶红军的两箱物品交给方老伯,经过再三解释,老人接受了。下午两点,宋一坤他们告别方老伯返回北京,同车的还有两位诗人。 返回的路上一直不顺利,经常堵车,就这样停停走走,进入北京市区时天已经黑了。宋一坤让出租车依次将两位诗人送回家,最后在天安门广场停下,夏英杰付清了车费。 宋一坤看着驶去的出租车心里想:如果自己确实被警方监视了,这个司机很快就会被人找去谈话,接着就是那两位诗人。 夏英杰问:“为什么在这儿下车?”她的意思是,已经黑了,应该先订旅馆,然后订机票。 宋一坤说:“我在想,你该回家去看看。火车站随时都能买到高价票,如果你今晚上车,明天就到玉南了。你这次回来总是个机会。” “不,”夏英杰摇摇头说,“现在没有那种气氛。” “我也这么考虑。”宋一坤说,“其实,我们现在谁都不便走动,所以什么都不要做。如果你不去玉南,我的意思是你直接回罗马,不必陪我回海口。” 夏英杰说:“这不合情理,容易使人产生问号。” 宋一坤说:“你和江该都出来了,罗马的公司没人怎么行?这就是原因。意大利人是以旅游名义来的,总得花点时间摆摆样子,充其量在电话里用暗语报告谈判结果,决不会谈细节。我需要你赶在意大利人之前见到叶红军,为下一步叶红军顺理成章地来海口见我打基础。这一点很重要,忽视不得。” 夏英杰下意识地四周看了看,夜色中的天安门广场在点点灯火的辉映下显得更美丽、更壮观了,人们悠闲地漫步、观赏,他们两人站在人群中一点也不显眼,非常自然。 她问:“我对叶红军说什么?” 宋一坤说:“我委托意大利人向叶红军转达我的决定,我决定从承诺给叶红军的三百万酬金中扣除一百五十万,以此做为他对背叛所支付的代价。” 夏英杰说:“叶红军既然做了,就根本不指望再得到报酬,他听到这个消息不会有任何反应。” “问题就在这儿,”宋一坤说,“你告诉他,他的反应要激烈、要气愤,要迫不及待地来海口找我理论。” “你真那样做吗?”夏英杰问。 “这对他的前途有好处,总得先保脑袋。”宋一坤的语气不容质疑,而后淡淡地说,“如果不出所料,将来的场面应该是他的,咱们也不必在一时一地为他论长短。” 夏英杰会意,点点头。 宋一坤说:“如果叶红军得到意大利人的转告之后反应平淡,见到你以后再来海口,那就完全变味了,而意大利人的嗅觉非常灵敏。” “我明白。”夏英杰说。 “就目前而言,整个局面就得劳你从罗马发号施令了。”宋一坤歉疚地说。接着,他向夏英杰布置了回到罗马后必须做的事情—— 一、从现在起,叶红军不再介人江州工程,立即转入自身的、纯粹的商业活动。 二、通知叶红军,让他稳住“执行人”的情绪,重申我方的承诺,我们将在近期认为安全的时候付款,避免节外生枝。 三、通知孙刚,一旦维也纳的某家公司与他谈判资金及条件,要全
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