Skilled in managing a house

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!".

"哐哐哐哐." "哐哐哐哐." "哐哐哐哐."

In the physical training room of the Wudang Taoist football team, Fatty Wang, wearing Taoist robes, was performing a stomping performance.

After he finished stamping, the team members followed up and stamped wildly, leaving everyone confused.

"Are your feet numb?" At this time, Wang Jie suddenly asked loudly.

"I'm numb." "I'm numb." The team members shouted one after another.

However, after saying this, the big guy muttered in a low voice, "Is this practicing Kung Fu? It's a bit like selling crutches." "Yeah, anyone who stamps on it will get numb." "You can't just practice this in one day. ”.

"Stop talking, be serious, we are practicing now! Sit down with me!" Wang Jie shouted seriously, and then sat on an electric blanket on the ground.

The team members sat down one after another, wondering what this guy was going to do next.

I saw Wang Jie's hands rubbing back and forth on his thighs. After rubbing for a while, he said, "Sit with me and start rubbing your legs. Try harder."

The team members didn't know what was going on, so they all followed the rub. After rubbing for a while, Wang Jie asked loudly: "Is the rubbed area hot?"

"Hot." "Hot.".

Everyone said this, and secretly murmured in their hearts, who is still hot after rubbing?

"Is it hot on your butt?" Wang Jie asked again.

Everyone is sitting on the electric blanket. We have been sitting for a few minutes now. The temperature has come up. Can it stop being hot?

Everyone said: "Hot." "Hot." "Hot."

"That's right. Now sit cross-legged with me and keep your mind calm." Wang Jie said seriously.

"yes.".

Everyone agreed and began to sit cross-legged.

Wang Jie was so fat that his legs became numb after sitting for a while. He stood up and said deliberately: "You continue to sit, and I will check to see if your posture is correct."

Zhang Yu watched on the side and said to himself, this guy is really good at deceiving me. No wonder he asked me to buy an electric blanket. It turned out to be for this purpose.

Zhang Yu was convinced by Wang Jie's ability to deceive, but the key point was that no one would believe this method.

This is absolutely true. The coaches and leaders of the team are also watching from the side, scratching their heads. With this training method, it is impossible to become immortal by the time of the weekend game.

The team members were unsure. If they hadn't seen Wang Jie's power yesterday, they would probably have asked Wang Jie if he was just playing tricks.

Now everyone just has to endure it. Everything depends on whether they can do the same as Wang Jie on the weekend.

The office of Zhendong District Executive Officer Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong was sitting behind the boss's desk, holding a cigarette in his hand. On the sofa on the side, there was a middle-aged man sitting, who also had a cigarette in his mouth.

"Sister, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man looked at Wen Qiong with a rather unhappy tone.

This person is Wen Qiong's cousin Wen Yang.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qiong said calmly.

"What is the relationship between that person named Zhang Yu and you?" Wen Yang asked.

"It doesn't matter." Wen Qiong said.

"No?" Wen Yang obviously didn't believe it. "There are no buildings on that land. They are all bungalows. The residents are not densely populated. There is also a big stadium. This kind of land is very profitable. You gave it to him for no reason. What is it?"

"Of course it's up to me who I want to give it to," Wen Qiong said calmly.

"You have the final say, but you have to know that everyone knows the tricks in the hidden label, but what you did is obviously excessive. I have received the news that you sold it to that kid at the lowest price, and the others The prices are much higher than his, and the highest price is 600 million. The difference of 400 million is equivalent to a loss of 400 million in fiscal revenue for the Office, and I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it when the time comes." Wen Yang said seriously.

"This is my business." Wen Qiong said.

"Don't forget your last name!" Wen Yang tapped his finger on the coffee table and said seriously: "Fu Senbo has been staring at you. This secret operation has been spread. As far as I know , someone anonymously reported that there is a big problem with this bidding. If my guess is correct, I will hold you accountable in the next two days and ask you to explain. If you don’t have a reasonable explanation, I’m afraid you won’t be able to do it again in the future. I can’t go up. This will have an impact on the family.”

"Really?" Wen Qiong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder."

"Dang Dang Dang" At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Wen Qiong shouted.

The office door opened and the secretary walked in from the outside.

As soon as she came in, she greeted politely, "Executive officer, Director Wen."

Wen Qiong nodded slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"The CEO's office informed that there will be a meeting in half an hour," the secretary said.

"Did you say what it was about?" Wen Qiong asked.

"This" the secretary glanced at Wen Yang.

"It's okay, just tell me." Wen Qiong said.

"This is a summary of this bidding," the secretary said.

"Hahahaha." Upon hearing this, Wen Yang immediately laughed and said, "It came so fast."

"Are you happy?" Wen Qiong asked with a smile.

"Ah ha." Wen Yang immediately laughed dryly and said, "They are all family members, I am just worried about you now."

"Thank you for your concern. I'm going to have a meeting later," Wen Qiong said deliberately.

Obviously, this is an eviction order.

Wen Yang stood up knowingly and said, "Then I'll leave first. I hope it's good news."

After saying that, he walked outside.

The secretary sent him out of the office, then returned, hurriedly came to Wen Qiong's desk, and whispered: "Executive officer, I heard that someone reported that you had obvious secret operations in this bidding, report it to the Office of the Commissioner fiscal revenue has been affected.”

"I know." Wen Qiong nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect them to move so fast."

"What should I do?" The secretary was a little worried.

"It'll be okay. You go down first. I'll take a rest and go to the meeting." Wen Qiong said with a smile.

This kind of secret operation was nothing in the past. Because this is the rule of the game.

However, rules are rules, and there are bottom lines in the rules. With so many companies bidding, if the difference is tens of millions and the price is given to someone else, that would be okay, even if the difference is 100 million. But this time, the difference was too big. Some people offered a price two or three times higher than the lower price, but the price was given to Zhang Yu. This is a bit unreasonable.

You know, today is different from the past. Where does the main financial revenue of the PCPD come from now?

Before the bidding, Wen Qiong had everything to say. He didn't expect Zhang Yu to bid for this land, and it was really beneficial, so he gave him a low price.

Now something is really wrong.

Wen Qiong thought for a while, then walked out of the office and headed to the small conference room upstairs.