Official Immortal

This was really unexpected joy. Chen Taizhong silently hugged the beautiful woman in his arms. He knew that Xiao Xuan Xuan was actually very impressed. He had always had a headache. How to get her to get along with other women of his own--he couldn't bear it. She was a little wronged.

Next, the two of them sat quietly, seeming to have merged with the snow scene outside the window.

I don't know how long it took before Tang Yixuan asked softly, "Tomorrow...can't this be the case?"

"Sooner or later, after that, you will be able to do this every day," Chen Taizhong replied lightly, "There may be some other people, but I know that you actually like the excitement."

"Maybe," Tang Yixuan snorted, she lowered her head and looked at her hands hanging on top. Snow light reflected on her hands, and her black nails were clearly visible.

The two of them were in front of the window sill, enjoying the snow until twelve o'clock, before returning to the room. After another time, they went naked and fell asleep with their necks folded.

After six o'clock in the morning, Tang Yixuan woke up in a daze, only to find that the people around him were no longer visible. She couldn't help but sigh softly-really can't keep you?

The next moment, the door of the bathroom rang slightly, and Chen Taizhong walked out all over, and saw that she was awake, he smiled slightly, "What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll make it for you."

"You didn't leave?" Tang Yixuan opened her mouth slightly and yawned lazily, "I thought you sneaked away in the middle of the night."

"Am I that kind of person?" Chen Taizhong glanced at her, but he was secretly lucky.

At three o'clock in the night, he went back to Wukesong and found that everyone hadn't come back, so he called Ma Xiaoya and told Ma Xiaoya that it was snowing and the road was not safe. You don't need to come back.

So Ma Xiaoya walked aside again and asked him if the old woman Li Yuntong was at home and didn't want me to go back?

He swears again that no, if you don't believe me, you will come back. I'm not here anyway.

After putting the phone on the phone, he remembered again that he was pushed back by the silly elder sister. It seemed that it was also a winter night, but that was the year before.

The two were extremely greasy all morning. It was not until nine o'clock that Chen Taizhong reluctantly separated and started work.

The snow fell a lot, and it stopped in the middle of the night, but now it started to flutter sporadically. While driving, he called various contacts.

However, this snowstorm disrupted the pace of life for too many people. Only An Guochao was relatively better. He heard that Bei Chong had brought ten baby fishes, so he smiled and said, “It just happens that there is a meeting recently, ten are not enough, take two. Ten articles come here."

"Fifteen items," Chen Taizhong had to bargain to show that this thing was scarce. In fact, the baby fish sent by Bei Chong was only in the early 100s. He really didn't dare to agree casually, "I will give you three more big fish. of."

"Send it to my house, I won't make this at home," Ang Guochao thought about it, and then ordered, "Then eighteen, in the afternoon, you bring the baby fish over and contact Director Tao to sign for it."

"I still have some work, I want to report to you," Chen Taizhong was a little reconciled. Eighteen baby fishes were sent out. Can't you not even see each other?

"I know what you want to ask," Minister Ann became serious on the phone. "I have done everything I can do. It's not better than asking too much. Don't worry, it's coming soon."

"I know it's coming soon, but the year before last I knew it was coming soon," Chen Taizhong sighed helplessly, "I'm leaving Beichong soon."

"It's this year," Minister Ann actually gave a deadline. After thinking about it, he added, "Actually you can find out if Saddam will die."

Will Saddam die? Chen Taizhong was a little speechless for a while listening to the hang-up sound coming from the phone, do you need this kind of American heart?

But the next moment he reacted. He really had this heart. Saddam had already been captured by the Americans. This is the President of Iraq and the third largest country in the world with crude oil reserves.

The reason why Bei Chong wants to engage in oil shale refining is able to win the project because of the national oil strategic security.

You don't know what you said earlier. Chen Taizhong sighed speechlessly. He knew that the life and death of that product was so important. My buddy took part in a fashion week tour last year. By the way, he ended up with him.

He has no personal grievances with Saddam. He wants to kill people just to exacerbate the turmoil there. The turmoil together, and the United States can't retreat. This comes and goes, and the oil security problem has become prominent.

Or... it's too late now? Chen Taizhong slowly drove the BMW into a temporary parking space not far away, and calculated it carefully.

He calculated back and forth for about ten minutes, conceived all kinds of cause and effect thoroughly, and then made a decision that the person would "accidentally" die by the hands of the Americans.

After he figured out the matter, he called other people he wanted to contact. This time, people from the Animal Protection Department responded, "This snow is falling... There are several car accidents at the door. The leaders are not here, wait for them. Here, please tell me later."

When Chen Taizhong ran the baby fish project, he mainly contacted people from the Department of Animal Protection, who handled things properly.

Of course, Premier Tang’s face played a vital role, but the whole process was very rigorous and logical—if there is no such face, the result... then needless to say.

Because of this, the relevant cadre he contacted was the group of people from the Animal Protection Department, the head of the General Administration. He hadn't seen it at all, and the matter was done.

Therefore, it is not good for him to contact the leaders directly, but when Director Li said so, he said with a little embarrassment, "There are a few big fish that are given to the leaders of the General Administration, you see?"

"Leaders are not rare, so they will be given to us," Li Feng had dealt with Chen Taizhong, but he went straight to the lion's mouth, "Fifty fish, I'll help you divide it... how?"

Chen Taizhong was a little unhappy, but thought that even though Director Li said he wanted to help points, he still had to ask the leader for instructions before accepting it. This was not to say that he had to monopolize any name—the leader did not agree, and he did not dare to accept it.

Speaking of it, the State Forestry Administration sees too many such things, not to mention baby fish, even panda meat should have been eaten by leaders.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Chen Taizhong only gave 18 baby fish to the Ministry of Science and Technology, and 50 to the General Administration of Forestry-the permit was issued by the General Administration. If it was given less, it would be no leader.

So he smiled and replied, "Originally, I should have come last year, but at that time the output was too small to get it. I wanted to get more this year, and the province ordered a special offer."

"I understand, please contact me more in the future," Director Li pressed the phone.

Contact more in the future? Chen Taizhong was obedient, so he figured it out. This guy should have guessed it. I was worried that a second baby fish breeding base would appear, so I asked me to contact more.

But is it useful to contact you? The young Bailihou was deeply skeptical. The State Administration of Public Administration opened a second pilot. Can you stop it?

But thinking that there will always be some people who have achieved less than success and more than failed, he has a bit of understanding-you can't stop it, don't say a few good things to the other party, this is the result.

Fifty-tailed baby fish, only in exchange for a promise of "may not speak bad words", felt a bit unworthy. On the side of the Ministry of Science and Technology, eighteen baby fishes were expecting to open an oil shale project.

However, the responsibilities of each department are different, which is nothing comparable.

Destiny still has to be in his own hands. Chen Taizhong made up his mind. Leaving aside the baby fish project, I must hurry up and go abroad as soon as possible for the oil shale project.

It's already January, and it's not a problem to catch up with the four major fashion weeks in February and March this year-the difficulty is how to seamlessly blame the Americans.

After thinking about it, he called Sun Shuying, "Sister Sun, ask you something."

"Well, you said," Sun Shuying was not ambiguous at all, but she said right away, "your Beichong urban reconstruction booth is quite big, but on Chaotian's side, you help me stare."

"Chaotian is going well, right?" Chen Taizhong asked a little strangely, "I haven't heard of anything inappropriate."

At present, Chaotian’s real estate industry is also rising strongly. Secretary Chen has at least four targets there, one is the Bayi Auditorium plot developed by Ma Yingshi and Sun Shuying, the other is the real estate of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission, and the other is Tuan. Miqu's personnel hall dormitory and Beichong office.

The last one is the 500 acres of forest sold to Ding Xiaoning in Qinghe District. Jinghua Real Estate is currently covering the land. The money has been given, but no further development has been done.

Among these four plots, the Bayi Auditorium developed by Shujing Chao Real Estate is making money. It is located in the center of the city. The plot is large. The two owners have deep backgrounds. Compared with the disaster-ridden real estate of the Science and Technology Commission, this plot is smooth sailing.

"There are nails," Sun Shuying sighed, "it's a little bit tricky."

"What does Ma Yingshi do for food?" Chen Taizhong heard it a little strangely-can there be nail households on this land?

"Let's talk about it later~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Please help me pay attention to it later," Sun Shuying seemed to not want to say more, "What are you asking me about?"

"I...I," Chen Taizhong hesitated, but still asked, "Saddam can survive this time?"

"You...you," Sun Shuying choked speechlessly immediately, and she hesitated for a while before asking suspiciously, "Too loyal, what do you want? You are just a district chief!"

"I just want to ask," Chen Taizhong replied faintly, "Whether he can live is related to whether my Beichong oil shale project can be established or not, and I must be concerned."

Instead of looking for someone else, he asked Sun Shuying for this question. The reason was simple. Sister Sun came from a military family and should have very good information about the domestic and foreign situation, especially the military and the field.

"Oh, that's it," Sun Shuying's level was there, and he understood what he meant. "It seems that he must die...he can't live."

"So... when will he die?" Chen Taizhong then asked. (To be continued.)