Official Immortal

"Shoujie?" Chen Taizhong chewed the words and coughed violently. Director Liao was about to step forward. He waved his hand with a smile, "It's okay, I just feel emotion. Now children know so much."

"Knowing it, I don't know why," Liao Dabao replied with a smile. Why bother with the children's mind?

"I'm looking for District Chief Chen... Who am I? I'm his friend." At this moment, there was a quarrel outside the door. District Chief Chen quickly closed his eyes when he heard it. To sleep."

It was Ye Xiaohui that was not someone else. After she entered the door, she saw that Liao Dabao and Lin Huan were both there, but Chen Taizhong was lying on his side with his head tilted, so he stuck out his tongue and asked softly, "I heard... he Sober?"

"What's wrong with him? This is your parents' official, no big or small," Lin Huan's face strained. He is the one who loves to molest young girls, "I will call him Uncle Chen when I see you in the future, you know?"

"I am only two or three years old from him, why is it called Uncle Chen?" Ye Xiaohui heard it, but the boss was not convinced, "I will call him Brother Chen, Brother Taizhong, Brother Zhong."

"Breeding pigeons, I also have a few pigeons in my family," Chairman Lin laughed, his smile looked a little ill-intentioned, "There is a tall breeding pigeon, and many female pigeons like it."

"Secretary Lin, what are you talking about?" Ye Xiaohui's face flushed slightly, "I just heard that he woke up, come and take a look... is he better?"

"Okay, let him rest for a while," Secretary Lin stood up, he is the master of Liu Zhang anyhow, can he see this clearly? So I took her out and said, "Don’t make trouble, there are still big things. If I were you, I’d go to boil bone soup for him. Don’t cook it in a pressure cooker, but simmer it slowly over a small fire. This is called catching a man. Stomach... my pigeons also love this."

After the two of them left, District Chief Chen opened one eye, took a look at Liao Dabao, and asked in a low voice, "Lin Huan's nephew, what project is currently undertaking?"

"Mobile greenhouses, the new building of the orphanage, part of the earthwork for the Qingyang River Hydropower Station, as well as the earthwork for urban construction and transportation, are not many," Liao Dabao rolled his eyes, "deduct his warranty money?"

"It's all new projects," Chen Taizhong sighed. This is the power of vested interest groups, and it is the same in Beichong. The traditional projects before, even if they are better than him, plus Lin Huan, the old Beichong, are inconvenient. Forcibly intervening, you can only find work in new profit growth points, so as not to arouse public anger.

The next moment, he closed his eyes and lay down again, "He doesn't worry about the project fund, so he said I like to drink pigeon soup recently, especially the pigeons raised by Chairman Lin..."

At about one noon, Xue Bomei came out of the hotel and walked home full of thoughts. The recent incident of Chen Taizhong being hit made him very passive. Especially the tobacco farmers in the counties and districts of the city are making trouble. When they are left in normal times, he can suppress Sure, but the cause of this incident was that a district chief was hit. The tobacco farmers took the opportunity to make trouble, and he didn't have any good ideas.

What is especially hateful is that the product has no interest in talking about it at all. This is what Director Xue cannot bear. In fact, he is willing to suppress the purchase price of tobacco leaves?

This kind of thing has big public grievances and small gains. The wise man can’t do it. If he can choose, he will push two new cigarettes, and the income will be much higher. It is not so conspicuous. Under the lip, he earns at least one million a year.

It was a time of confusion. He whispered and walked towards the house. When he reached the door, a man squatting on the roadside drinking beer stood up and asked with a smile, "Director Xue? "

"You have admitted the wrong person," Xue Bomei replied faintly. He noticed that the man was drinking Carlsberg beer, a rare luxury brand in Yangzhou. As the man stood up, there were people in front of and behind him. He is a strong man.

"The Buddha said that five hundred years of thinking can be exchanged for reunion in the next life. It is fate," the middle-aged man said with a smile, regardless of his denial. "In the vast world, you and I can miss each other, but there is no SS missed... fate."

Director Xue looked around and found that he was surrounded. The few people who drank with him were all pushed far away. He calmed himself and replied after thinking about it, "The accent is not like a local... Friends, if you have something to discuss, this is Yangzhou."

"It's nothing, just come over and meet Director Xue," the middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand, and forcibly shook hands with Director Xue, "The people under your hand are quite capable, even Boss Chen dare to hit you, I admire you... Why don't you kill him?"

"This...this is just an accident," Director Xue replied with a wry smile, "I didn't instruct it."

"Hey, just hit him to death, that would be a hundred," the middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, and then sighed, "The courage is a little bit smaller, the old man has said that he has to take a bigger step... he just killed him. How much things do you save, buddies."

"You... just kidding," Director Xue gave a dry smile, "I haven't asked...how to call it?"

"Look at the car," the middle-aged man pointed to a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle not far in front, with a Phoenix license plate or a three-eight bomb number. "If you find this car, you will find me, okay... Director Xue, you have a lot of business, so don't bother."

The sign of Tian B... After Director Xue went home, the more he thought about it, the more it became unpleasant. This must be the person Chen Taizhong found, but when did Yangzhou turn to the Phoenix people to rampage?

So he asked for a call to the Wenfeng branch's jǐngcha. Recently, a deputy director of the Wenfeng branch was very fond of him-the child graduates next year and wants to enter the Provincial Tobacco Bureau.

The secret battle between Beichong and the Tobacco Bureau is now the hottest news in Yangzhou, and most people are reluctant to get involved. However, Director Xue called himself to confirm the origins of some unknown people, so he still has to cooperate. of.

So half an hour later, Director Xue showed up next to the Mercedes-Benz SUV with jǐngcha. He knocked on the window and said, "Dude, are you asleep?"

"I haven't slept," the Mercedes-Benz put down, the middle-aged man poked his head out with a smile, "What instructions does Xue Ju have?"

"I didn't find your name, brother, I'm a little sorry," Xue Bomei replied with a smile, and said lazily, "It happened that there were two friends who came to visit the house, so let's take a look... Be considerate."

"I don't want to be considerate at all, really." The middle-aged man's face sank, and he looked at the man, "Do you know English? Do you know what SS means?"

Then he took a breath of anger. He had never seen such a mad lord. After thinking for a while, he slowly nodded, "I understand English, please take out your ID card."

"My buddy's ID card has been cancelled...Hahaha, I'm sorry," the middle-aged man laughed wildly and handed out a card. "If you understand English, take a look at this, understand?"

Jǐngcha took the card, took a look at it, and handed it back. He turned around without saying a word. Director Xue became anxious and followed two steps to catch up, "Xiao Wang, who is this?"

"Canadian citizen, Ma Feng," Xiao Wang smiled and shook his head. "This guy is obviously a gangster, but they have immigrated to Canada... Director Xue, I really can't help."

"But, he came with a bad intention," Xue Bomei really didn't care about so much, so she told the truth.

"Director Xue, first-class foreigner second-class officer," Xiao Wang smiled bitterly, "this is something you and I can't change. Unless his evidence clearly violated you, otherwise...you just accept it."

"Then what does he want to get by doing this?" Director Xue asked for advice humbly, "Or, what does he hope to get?"

"This kind of **** with foreign identity..." Xiao Wang pondered for a long time, possibly organizing words, but at the end he gave a wry smile, "In fact, he can bully you, you can't bully him."

"Fuck me," Director Xue murmured in a low voice. When it comes to the fierce fighting of Yangzhou people, it really doesn't lose to anyone, and it doesn't care about Phoenix's gangsters, but if the other party is an international friend, it's really a bit lethargic. People are daunting.

"I still ask, what the other party wants to do," Xiao Wang jǐng retreated bravely, somewhat embarrassed, "Such a big Bodhisattva came to Yangzhou, the picture is definitely not a trivial matter... But don't worry, he wants to be real. Too much, we are not a display in Yangzhou."

This is reasonable, and it is also the confidence that I should have, but after Director Xue thought about it, he finally sighed with a wry smile, "How can you fight with foreigners?"

The foreigners are all wandering at their door, Xue Bomei is very clear about the development direction of this matter, Chen Taizhong must win the Tobacco Bureau this time-let alone Yangzhou people brave, playing underworld people are not afraid of Yangzhou people, and After packing up the people, there are foreigners who can leave.

Regardless of his entanglement, official Wang jǐng left after identifying the identity of the visitor. Looking at the back of Xiao Wang's departure~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Director Xue couldn't help but feel a heartfelt envy. Actually, if I don’t need to think about it too much, I won’t have so much distress, right?

Anyway, the guy surnamed Chen won't have so much distress-alas, it's so nice to be young, dare to use the Canadian underworld without considering the slightest consequences.

In fact, Chen Taizhong's situation is not as good as he thought. When he pretended to be asleep, he had to call and tell Crazy Horse, Han Laowu...what should you do?

After all these things were finally done, he could take a nap in the intensive care unit. However, at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, he was squinting and taking a nap. Liao Dabao came over and pushed him, "Boss, there is a girl from Beijing and Beijing to see you. ...She refused to say who she was."

"Fuck, I know a lot of girls who can speak the Capital dialect" Chen Taizhong replied with his eyes closed. He felt that the people at his hand had a little awe of the capital. Come with any girl, you have to wake me up?

"She said you knew her," Liao Dabao explained cautiously.

Chen Taizhong opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the beautiful girl behind him, he was immediately taken aback, "Xiao Yumeng?"