The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

When Song Qin heard what Lin Zhiyuan said, he laughed so much that he couldn't stand up, "I really want to see what you looked like at that time. Okay, I know about this. It happened that there was a deputy director of Bincheng Port Authority just two days ago. If you ask me to do something, I’ll call him and ask him to contact you.”

Lin Zhiyuan put away the big brother and said to Weng Anguo calmly: "Xiao Weng, you can call Pinhai Building to book a private room later."

Weng Anguo looked at Bai Shuguang subconsciously. Bai Shuguang knew what Lin Zhiyuan wanted to do, "Do as Director Lin said."

Halfway through, Lin Zhiyuan received a call.

"Hey, are you Mr. Song's friend? My surname is Mu."

Lin Zhiyuan knew that this was the deputy director of Bincheng Port Authority. It seemed that Song Qin was very efficient!

"Director Mu, right? My surname is Lin, Lin Zhiyuan."

"I know, Director Lin from Le Gang and Mr. Song have told me. If you have any requests, just ask me and I promise to satisfy you."

"Thank you so much, Director Mu. It's like this. I just went to the dispatch room of your dock and encountered such a thing..."

Director Mu listened quietly to Lin Zhiyuan's words, and immediately said, "Don't worry, Director Lin, I will definitely handle this matter seriously. Calm down, do you think this is okay? Where are you? I'll go find you and let's talk face to face." ."

"Thank you very much, Director Mu. I'm at the Leather Steel Building near the train station."

Half an hour later, Director Mu hurried to the Legang Building and met with Lin Zhiyuan. The two chatted for a while, Director Mu nodded frequently, "I listen to Director Lin, as long as you are satisfied."

This Director Mu is the deputy director of Bincheng Port Bureau, and is in charge of terminal freight. The director of Bincheng Port Bureau is about to retire, so Director Mu has thought about it, and asked Song Qin to help him get things right.

Now that Song Qin called him and asked him to handle this matter, how dare he deal with it?It is not easy for him to deal with the little director of the dispatch room.

Although the request made by this leather-steel Director Lin is rather strange, but.Neither Director Mu nor Ben'er agreed.

Sacrificing an insignificant dispatching director in exchange for the favor of Mr. Song's friends was a calculation he could make clearly.

At six o'clock in the evening, Pinhai Tower.

Pinhailou is located on Laohutan, a famous scenic spot in Bincheng. It is a famous old restaurant in Bincheng, mainly selling seafood and Shandong cuisine.

A red Xiali parked steadily in the parking space in front of the building. Director Qu got out of the car with a happy face. He also brought two friends to the banquet.Tonight, he was going to give Le Gang a good beating.

Weng Anguo, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, quickly stepped forward and said, "Director Qu, please come inside quickly. Mr. Bai and Director Lin have been waiting for you for a long time."

As Director Qu walked inside, he turned back and said to his two friends: "You're welcome to order later. You can order whatever you like. Leather Steel is a big company and has plenty of money."

When he said this, his voice was very loud, and he was even so arrogant that he did not shy away from Weng Anguo.

Weng Anguo, who was walking in front, paused for a moment, but then returned to normal, just sneering in his heart.

I'll see how long you can keep pretending, and you'll be good-looking soon.

Weng Anguo led the three of them upstairs and into the private room.

Lin Zhiyuan and Bai Shuguang were already drinking tea in the private room. Seeing Director Qu come in, Lin Zhiyuan stood up and shook hands with him.

Director Qu seemed to be showing off how powerful he was, and introduced to his two friends: "You two are lucky today to be able to meet the leader of Legang. Legang's level is very high. I didn't expect you to be able to meet him today." Have dinner with my little director."

Then he looked at Lin Zhiyuan and Bai Shuguang with a smile, "Mr. Bai, Director Lin, you don't mind if I bring my friends!"

"I don't mind. It's lively when there are more people. By the way, Director Qu, let's order! Just order whatever you like, don't be polite."

"Okay, you're welcome then." Director Qu calmly finished the work, picked up the menu and started ordering.

"Waiter, what seafood do you recommend?"

"Sir, the Australian lobsters and king crabs that arrived today are very fresh."

"Okay, let's have one of the same. By the way, let's have some of your signature dishes too, Xi Shi shrimp, crab and tofu, fish wrapped in stone pot, sea urchin and sea cucumber each..."

Every time Director Qu orders a dish, Weng Anguo's heart trembles. He has been stationed in Bincheng for some years and knows how expensive the dishes in Pinhailou are. All of the dishes Director Qu orders are expensive hard dishes. , this table will cost at least four to five thousand.

Click it, the harder you click it, the sadder you will cry.

Weng Anguo's heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

At the dock, he was not less angry with Director Qu, and he could finally feel proud for once.

Weng Anguo eagerly wanted to see Director Qu in embarrassment.

Director Qu ordered a total of ten dishes and two bottles of Wuliangye before handing the menu back to the waiter.

"Director Lin, it cost you money."

"It's okay, we are all friends, as long as Director Qu is satisfied."

Soon, all kinds of seafood were served on the table like water, and Wuliangye was also opened.

Lin Zhiyuan suddenly said to Director Qu: "Director Qu, I have a friend in Bincheng. Do you mind if I call him here?"

"I don't mind. Since he is Director Lin's friend, he is also my friend. Didn't Director Lin just say that? It's so crowded, so hurry up and invite him to drink together."

Director Qu was devouring lobster meat with bulging cheeks. In Northeastern dialect, he looked very unpromising.

There were six people at the table, and they were clearly distinguished. The three on Director Qu's side were like reincarnated ghosts who died of starvation, using their chopsticks to greet expensive dishes, while the three on Lin Zhiyuan's side barely moved.

Lin Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Mu Ju, where have you been?"

"Director Lin, we'll be here soon."

Ten minutes after the call was made, the door to the private room opened, and Director Mu walked in with a gloomy face.

Director Qu, who was enjoying his meal, looked up and saw his immediate boss coming in. He was so frightened that he stood up and said, "Director Mu, why are you here?"

Director Mu didn't even look at him. After coming in, he shook hands with Lin Zhiyuan and Bai Shuguang. "Director Lin, Mr. Bai, I'm really sorry for making you laugh. I didn't take care of the people under me."

As soon as this statement came out, Director Qu was stunned.It wasn't until now that he realized that this meal was a trap set for him, and he stupidly got into it!

"Director Mu, please listen to my explanation..." Director Qu was dying.Director Mu is his immediate leader. If he says anything, he will be dismissed.

He had worked hard for half his life to become this director. If he were to be lost like this, he might not even want to live anymore.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of his words, Director Mu stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, "Director Lin and Mr. Bai are coming to Bincheng. I should do my best to serve as landlords. I'll treat you to this meal today."