Dressed until the male god was young

"Hey? Xiaoqian? You're back for the New Year!"

Following Song Chunmei's soft call, Lu Ning looked up and followed the sound, but saw a young and fashionable girl with light makeup, snowy skin, bright eyes and white teeth, tall and tall, wearing a dark brown woolen coat , The seaweed-like long curly hair is draped over the shoulders, which is bright and beautiful.

She smiled warmly at Song Chunmei, with a clear and hearty voice: "Aunt Song, long time no see, did you go shopping for clothes? I bought some New Year's goods to send back home, and the troupe is going to perform for New Year's Eve, and I can't be home for New Year's Eve this year." It's gone." As he spoke, his smiling eyes fell on Lu Ning's face, and he let out a sigh, "Is this your son? It's been half a year since I've been here, right? I haven't seen him yet."

Lu Ning had never seen this girl before, but he guessed her identity. It was most likely Ye Jun's beautiful sister Ye Qian.

Song Chunmei said: "Yes, my son Lu Ning." Then he introduced to Lu Ning, "This is Ye Qian, Sister Dajun, just call them Sister Qianqian just like them."

Lu Ning called out to others like a friend: "Sister Qianqian."

Ye Qian came down, stood in front of the two of them, and looked him up generously: "Oh, Xiao Lu is really handsome."

Lu Ning smiled at her.

Song Chunmei was naturally happy when her son was praised, but her mouth was very modest: "It doesn't matter whether a boy is handsome or not." As she spoke, she changed the subject, "Oh, why is your song and dance troupe so busy? It's been a few years Haven't been at home for a new year?"

Ye Qian spread her hands: "There is nothing I can do if I do this job."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a lazy voice from above: "What can't be done? I think you are afraid of celebrating the New Year at home and being urged to marry by Ye Shu and Aunt Ye. You will be 25 soon, and you won't be able to get married after another two years." Already!"

Ye Qian turned her head, spat at the handsome boy who was walking down slowly, and said loudly with a smile: "What do I have to be afraid of? Isn't your sister Qianqian waiting for you to grow up? When you reach the legal age of marriage, I will I will drag you to get the certificate."

Zhou Jiayu almost choked, and quickly raised his hands in surrender: "Sister Qianqian, I was wrong! Please hold your hand high and let the seedlings of the motherland go."

"See if you dare to choreograph me!" Ye Qian said.

"Don't dare!"

Ye Qian asked again: "Boy, where are you going? Give me a ride to the bus station first."

Zhou Jiayu looked scared of him: "Okay, Your Lady Queen."

Ye Qian smiled and waved to Song Chunmei and Lu Ning: "Aunt Song Xiaolu, I'm leaving. I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"You too." After Song Chunmei finished speaking, she said to Zhou Jiayu as if thinking of something again, "By the way, Jiayu, when I bought Ning Ning new clothes for the New Year, I bought one for you as well. Ning will give it to you."

Zhou Jiayu was also not polite, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Aunt Song, you are my real mother."

Song Chunmei was so teased that the flowers trembled wildly.

Zhou Jiayu looked at Lu Ning again, and said, "Lu Ning is also my younger brother."

Ye Qian raised her foot wearing lambskin shoes, and kicked him unceremoniously: "I think you are getting more and more glib!"

Zhou Jiayu made another surrender form: "Your Majesty, please spare me!"

The two fought and went downstairs, but Lu Ning couldn't feel as relaxed as they did, because he was still thinking about the black Mercedes just now.

Back home, he sat at the table and opened the window.

The black big Ben was still there, a man with a leather bag walked to the side of the car, and was about to open the door to get into the car, when he bumped into Zhou Jiayu and Ye Qian who were pushing the [-] cart.

Zhong Congshan said: "Hey, isn't this Qianqian and Jiayu?"

He was speaking to the two of them, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Qian.

Zhong Congshan left the machinery factory for six or seven years, and almost never came back, but he lived in this tube building for several years, and he was always a neighbor who he didn't see when he looked up, so he naturally remembered them.What's more, Zhong Congshan had pursued Ye Qian before, and Ye Qian was only seventeen or eighteen years old at that time. Although Zhong Congshan had gone to college and was considered a good-looking talent, the age difference between the two was seven or eight years old. Let alone Ye Qian herself, it was Ye Father Ye Mother will not agree.

Zhong Congshan, who left the machinery factory and made a fortune, had no shortage of women for a long time, and he had already left the beautiful girl in Tongzilou behind. Now that he saw her again after a few years, he was shocked to find that Ye Qian was more beautiful than before, and suddenly became distracted .

Ye Qian didn't like this person in the past, so naturally she doesn't like him now, but she is a warm and generous girl, she still has to live with her face, she smiled and said: "Boss Zhong? Why come to our factory when you are free?"

"Think you don't remember me, Qianqian?" Zhong Congshan said with a smile, "The machinery factory is also my hometown. I heard that my master is not in good health a few days ago. It won't be Chinese New Year soon. Come back and visit him?"

Ye Qian nodded, obviously not wanting to say more to him: "Then Boss Zhong is busy, so we won't bother you."

Zhong Congshan didn't answer her words, and instead said: "By the way, is Jiayu already in college? I haven't seen you in a few years, and you've grown so tall!"

Zhou Jiayu said lightly, "I didn't go to college yet."

Zhong Congshan: "Where do you get rich now?"

Zhou Jiayu chuckled: "Why make a fortune? Just idle around."

"Really?" Zhong Congshan took out two business cards from the purse under his arm, and handed one to him first: "Jiayu has been capable since he was a child, and our company is short of people. If you don't mind, you can come My company will do it."

He handed the other one to Ye Qian: "Qianqian, I heard that you are in the city song and dance troupe. When you have a performance, I will definitely go see it."

Zhou Jiayu's eyes fell on the business card in his hand, Zhong Congshan, chairman of Linfeng Group.

Zhong Congshan still wanted to say something, but he didn't want the big brother in his hand to ring suddenly. He put it to his ear to answer, and when he heard the voice from the opposite side, he frowned, and replied "OK, I'll be right over", while saying to Zhou Jiayu and Ye Qian waved their hands and hurried into the car.

After closing the car door, he hung up the phone and told the man in the driver's seat: "Dalong, go to the western suburbs right away." Then, he cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, why did the reporter suddenly go to the factory in the western suburbs to interview? ?”

Dalong's name is Li Long, and he is Zhong Congshan's cousin. He has a square-cut Chinese character face, a fierce appearance, and a pair of eyes that are as sharp as a falcon. It looks like he has been professionally trained.

He responded, started the car, and looked out the window at the young boy who had just stepped on the bicycle.It wasn't until Da Ben drove past the Erba bicycle that he looked away, and then asked in a deep voice, "Brother, who is that kid who talked to you just now?"

Zhong Congshan said: "Who else can it be, just the children of the machinery factory."

"What does he do?"

Zhong Congshan shook his head; "It's because he didn't go to school and was idle, who knows? Anyway, he was a kid who played with cats and dogs since he was a child. What do you want to say?"

Li Longdao: "I think he is quite tall, he must be more than 1.8 meters, which is rare in the south."

Zhong Congshan said: "There are a lot of people in the machinery factory. There are people from the southeast and the northwest. Isn't that girl just 1.7 meters tall?"

Li Longdao: "The two footprints left at the base of the wall that night, one was a size 41 and the other was a size 45. Normally, a size 45 foot should be more than 1.8 meters tall, which is not too much in the south."

Zhong Congshan laughed: "What do you mean? Doubt when you see a 1.8-meter-long one? This is a kid who has nothing to do with me. Why is he going to my factory?"

Li Longdao: "I just said it casually."

Zhong Congshan waved his hand: "Okay, let's go to the factory first to see what happened to the sudden reporter."

Li Long nodded.

Zhong Congshan was also very angry about this matter. That night, because someone had entered the warehouse, he immediately transferred all the goods. However, because no one was caught, there was no one except the two footprints left behind. Other clues, so the goods were transferred, did not make him feel at ease.

Originally, he thought that no matter who the other party was or what their purpose was, if it was for his business, he would definitely come to contact him.But after a few days, he didn't receive any news.Now hearing that the factory suddenly went to the reporter, the alarm bells are unavoidable.

When he drove to the factory in the western suburbs, he saw a man with a notebook in his hand and a camera hanging on his chest, arguing passionately with the guards inside through the iron gate.

The big black Benz stopped at the door, and the security guard quickly opened the door to let the car in.The male reporter was about to rush in, but was stopped by two security guards.

The man yelled: "I'm just interviewing your factory. Do you have anything to shame?" Then he patted on the window of the Da Benz, "Mr. Zhong? Is it Mr. Zhong?"

Zhong Congshan rolled down the car window and said calmly, "The interview is by appointment. What do you want to interview?"

"I'm Liu Jin, a reporter from Yunjiang Evening News." The man took out his press card and gave him a look. The employee of the machinery factory reported that the factory director, Guo Jianyang, sold a lot of equipment from the state-owned factory to your factory at a low price in the name of depreciation and scrapping. I just want to ask if there is such a thing?"

Zhong Congshan has been able to get along to this day, so he is naturally very good at observing words and expressions. He squinted his eyes and looked at the man outside the car calmly, making sure that he was telling the truth, not beating around the bush for other purposes.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "What if I don't answer your question?"

Liu Jindao: "Then I can only suspect that you have a guilty conscience, and will continue to visit the door until you are willing to let me into your production line for on-the-spot investigation."

In the pre-Internet age, investigative journalists were detectives.Moreover, journalists are also state employees, and it is not that simple to dismiss these people.

Zhong Congshan didn't want to dismiss him like this, because he could see that a young man like Liu Jin was at a time of integrity and passion, and if he didn't satisfy him, he would definitely continue to stare at him.Now it's just a matter of a few broken machines, if they accidentally let them find other things, it would be a small loss.

He grinned, opened the door and got out of the car, and said, "Okay, Reporter Liu, you come to the office with me, what do you want to investigate and interview, I will do my best to cooperate."

He led Liu into his office, asked his secretary to pour two cups of hot tea, and said with a pleasant smile, "Reporter Liu, to be honest, there are indeed a lot of equipment in my factory, which come from Yunjiang Machinery Factory. The efficiency of the machinery factory is not good, and many machines are no longer needed, so the factory manager Guo sold them to private owners like us."

Liu Jin said sternly: "If the state-owned factory sells idle machines and pays the normal price to the public account, then there is no problem. But the clue I received is that you bribed Guo Jianyang to buy the machines from him in the name of scrapping, far away. The price is lower than the normal price. You are taking advantage of the country and being a moth of the country."

Zhong Congshan is a college student in the 80s, and today he does not comb his hair back, so he looks a bit refined.He handed Liu Jin a cigarette with both hands.

Liu Jin waved his hand and refused: "Thank you, I don't smoke."

Zhong Congshan said: "Reporter Xiao Liu, you don't know. When I built this factory, I didn't have enough funds. The benefits have been mediocre in recent years. I have to rely on subsidies from other industries under my command. Give up like this. In order to save costs, I can only think of ways to improve the equipment. In fact, there are not many machines from Yunjiang Machinery Factory. I can take you to have a look. Don’t worry, I will take the initiative to pay the relevant departments. and fined."

Liu Jin is a young man who has just graduated from university for two years, and he wants to make big news.Zhong Congshan has been well-known in Yunjiang for the past two years. When he received a report letter, he immediately wanted to make something out of this young entrepreneur, and it became a hit.Unexpectedly, the other party cooperated so much, and the news value instantly became lackluster.

He was about to speak when Zhong Congshan said again: "If I hadn't worked in the machinery factory for several years, Director Guo wouldn't have sold it to me." At this point, he added another sentence inadvertently, "Speaking of Come back, I am not the only one who came out of the machinery factory to do it alone."

Liu Jin previously focused on making a fuss about Zhong Congshan because the identity of the other party attracted people's attention.As for Guo Jianyang, all kinds of corruption have occurred from time to time during the restructuring of state-owned enterprises in recent years. It is really difficult for a factory director of a state-owned enterprise to cause any big disturbances with a few machines, so he did not target Guo Jianyang as the main target.

But Zhong Congwen's words woke him up. Guo Jianyang can sell machinery and equipment to Zhong Congshan at a low price, and he can also sell them to others. Besides selling state-owned property at a low price, will there be no other corruption problems?

Seeing that the gunfire was successfully transferred to Jianyang, Zhong Congshan pretended to take advantage of the victory and pursued him inadvertently: "Hey, when I left the machinery factory, I didn't expect that the efficiency would become so bad in just a few years. I heard that just now a group of workers have been laid off. People, because of the quota problem, there was a lot of trouble. Fortunately, I left early back then, otherwise, in order to keep my position, I am afraid that I would have to ask the factory director with a gift like those old colleagues."

What he said was an understatement, but Liu Jin listened to every sentence in his heart. He pondered for a moment with a straight face, and asked tentatively: "What kind of person is Director Guo in your factory?"

Zhong Congshan smiled a little mysteriously: "I don't know this. I haven't worked in the machinery factory for a few years. I'm just an honest technician. I've been away for six or seven years now."

Liu Jin nodded: "Then can I go to the workshop and take a picture of the machine code you bought from the machinery factory?"

Zhong Congshan said: "Of course." Then he said, "If reporter Liu wants to write this news, please apologize to the public for me in the report."

Liu Jin was young after all, completely unaware that he had been led away by the other party, and nodded with a smile: "Mr. Zhong can admit this so readily, and let me interview and take pictures. I will report objectively."

Zhong Congshan: "Thank you."

In order to completely divert the young reporter's attention from himself to Guo Jianyang, after Liu Jin left, Zhong Congshan hurriedly got some clues about Guo Jianyang's corruption and sent them to him quietly.

Liu Jin was overjoyed when he got these things, and immediately reported to the leader, ready to do a lot of work.

Two days before the new year, the machinery factory ushered in some excitement that did not belong to the taste of the new year.

First came the reporters, and then the police discipline inspection committee.

Guo Jianyang was taken away for investigation on Lunar New Year's Eve.

This year has become the year of the Guo family.

But for most of Tongzilou's employees and family members, this news will only make them gloat and set off a few more New Year's firecrackers, including Song Chunmei and his wife.

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