The Only Magician on Earth

"If he really wants money, I'll give it to him. The presidential suite is 500,000 a day, and the ordinary suite is 100,000 a day... This kind of favor is not expensive. Returning people in this way will save me thinking about it in the future. what."

  The old man said, handed the cup to Secretary Zhao, and went back to the field to continue working.

   Secretary Zhao's eyes wandered, his face a little complicated.

  The affection of an old man cannot be measured by money. Gu Feng treats the old man and asks the old man to promise to owe him a favor. This is equivalent to having a customs clearance token in his hand. As long as the old man is alive, he can solve any difficulties in his life in the future.

   Let Gu Feng consume human feelings in this form, of course Secretary Zhao is happy. [

  However, during those few days at the Health Care Villa, everything was vivid in my mind, the mountains, the water, the food... If the old man went, would it really be a repayment of favor?

   Secretary Zhao gave a wry smile and found that he was already a little helpless in this matter.

   This is absolute strength!

   However, the more so, the more he refused to give up.

   While changing the hot water in the old man's cup, Secretary Zhao made a call.

   "Cousin!" A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

   "Yeah!" A voice came from Secretary Zhao's nostrils, "I asked you to buy land under Phoenix Mountain, how are you doing?"

"It's very troublesome! The place you mentioned, cousin, belongs to a small village called Shangyi Village, but that place, someone has already taken a fancy to us, behind that place. There is a background of a large group, Baihua Group. , I am now using relationship negotiation, I should be able to win it with some effort." The voice explained.

"Hundred Blossoms Group? That kid moved so fast?" Secretary Zhao was a little surprised, and paused for a while, "There is no room for error in this matter. Well, let me say hello to them and directly crush them to death. We are determined to win that piece of land. "

   "Hey. Cousin is still amazing!" Over there. Immediately a compliment.

   Secretary Zhao hung up the phone directly, dug out the phone number instructed by Zhang, the secretary of the Nandu Municipal Party Committee, and just about to dial, thinking about the background of the ancient style. It was changed to the phone number of Wang Weijun, secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee.

  …

  South City. As the capital of Jiangnan Province. The provincial party committee and the provincial government are all set up in the southern capital. This makes it a veritable administrative center.

   Provincial Party Committee Building.

   In the conference room No. 1, a man in his fifties was sitting on his hands. With a few documents in front of him, he was listening with a serious face to what the people below were reporting.

  The atmosphere in the conference room was serious.

  Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, not very loud, but in the quiet conference room, many people heard it.

   The man who got started frowned slightly, and picked up the phone in front of him that was the one that vibrated just now.

   There are not many people who know his private phone number and can call him directly on his mobile phone, and each one deserves his attention. [

   When he saw the number, the man was slightly startled, then stood up, "The meeting will be suspended for a while, and I'll pick up an important call."

   As he said that, he had already stepped out.

  hum

   In the conference room, there was a buzzing sound immediately. People are talking to each other:

   "Secretary Wang is the one who hates answering the phone during meetings. It can make him disregard his own orders. Who is calling this call~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a serious expression, nine times out of ten, it's from the top, right?"

   "Don't talk about it, these things are not our concern."

  “…”

   This man is naturally Wang Weijun, Secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee.

   Walking out of the conference room, Wang Weijun answered the phone and immediately put on a smiling face:

   "Hello, Secretary Zhao! Why do you have time to call me? Did Elder Zhou have any orders?"

   "Hehe, Secretary Wang is good! Mr. Zhou has nothing to do. This time, I have something to do with myself. I want to ask Secretary Wang for a favor!" Secretary Zhao smiled and spoke very politely.

Zhou Lao, the old man in the capital, still has great administrative power, but Wang Weijun can become a provincial secretary, which can be said to be an absolute vassal official. Moreover, he is a big province like Jiangnan Province, and he is qualified to be in the central government. one of the few candidates.

   So, don't say Secretary Zhao, even Old Zhou himself can't scold him at will.

   "Oh? Secretary Zhao has something to come to me, that's why you trust me! Tell me about anything, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely help." Wang Weijun didn't say too much, leaving a certain leeway.

   However, Secretary Zhao asked him for help, and he was more than happy to help if possible.

   He wants to go further in the future, and he cannot do without the support of the old man in the capital. Moreover, it has been recently reported that Zhou has recovered from his old illness and is in good health, which has greatly improved the prestige of the old man.

   Having a good relationship with Zhou Lao's first secretary is of great benefit to Wang Weijun's career, and the future significance is self-evident.

   "It's like this. I have a cousin who has been developing villas and real estate. Recently, he saw a piece of land in the western suburbs of Nandu, and he encountered some troubles when acquiring the land."

   "That's it! I don't know which piece of land it is? I'll take a look at it later." Wang Weijun didn't agree, because he knew that the relationship involved must not be simple if Secretary Zhao could make a phone call in person.

   It’s important to befriend Secretary Zhao, but you can’t be blind. If you offend someone more powerful, it will make people laugh and cry.

  A mature politician must be calm when doing things. [

   Of course, he is not silent. Saying "pay attention to yourself" is already very face-saving. The implication is that if he can do it, he will try his best to do it for him.

  Secretary Zhao is also an old fritter in the officialdom, so he naturally understands this. Moreover, he believed that at this point, things were basically done.

  Who is behind the ancient style?

   At most, there are two old men, Shi Taishan and Niu Guangli, and they are not relatives. I believe that you will not offend yourself to death for such a thing.

   Without their support, Wang Weijun would not have any worries about doing things.

"Humph! You dare to offend me. Boy, you are too tender! If you take the land of Shangyi Village, I will just choke your throat when you enter and exit the mountain. If you are not honest, I will take this road. It's broken. The guests who go to your villa, unless they fly over!"

   Secretary Zhao snorted coldly, feeling much happier.

  …

  zi

  The Audi car gently slid past and stopped at the entrance of the elite middle school.

   "Hello, Brother Feng!"

  The car door opened, and Shangguanqiao came up first.

Behind   , Dongfang Hong stood there silently.

   "Captain Dongfang is also there?" Gu Feng greeted Dongfang Hong with a smile.

   "Yeah!" Dongfang Hong nodded.

   "Now that ancient tomb has been listed as a key protected area, I have no right to bring people in. Captain Dongfang will do it!" Shangguanqiao flattered quietly.

   "I trouble Captain Dongfang for a trip." Gu Feng expressed his gratitude.

   "You're welcome! The night before yesterday, if you hadn't led the zombie away, we couldn't have just sacrificed three team members, and the group destruction is also possible. Now doing this little thing for you is nothing." Dongfang Hong said.

   "Hehe, it's not that serious!" Gu Feng smiled, but he felt very comfortable.

   has made so many people in the Dragon Group owe their favor. If you say that there are multiple paths for multiple friends, there are ten more paths for me!

   Dongfanghong turned and led the way, Gufeng and Shangguan Bridge followed.

   When such a thing happened, the elite middle school has naturally been on vacation. There were only two ordinary security guards waiting at the door. After Dongfanghong showed her ID, she went in, but she couldn't see anything.

   However, after entering, Gu Feng found that the entire campus was heavily guarded.

  In the classroom building, the barrels of heavy machine guns are vaguely visible, or thicker barrels are exposed.

   "This was just arranged yesterday. I'm worried that the third zombie will return to its old nest. When the zombie is killed, these protections will be removed." Dongfang Hong explained.

   "Oh!" Gu Feng nodded.

  Go forward through the courtyard, and further forward, there are soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and fully armed soldiers on duty at the checkpoints. Dongfanghong showed her credentials several times along the way. After crossing the playground, she arrived at the construction site where the dormitory building was to be built.

  I saw the construction machines were placed randomly, the ground had been dug up, and several excavators were parked beside them.

   In addition to guard soldiers, there are also some busy archaeologists on the ground. (To be continued...)