Master of the Flower City

Chapter 39: Foreign aid, show

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Accompanied by some strange emotions, Yang Can and Xia Meng rode up that old Yamaha to a public basketball court in front of the most famous shopping mall in Beipu District, Starlight Department Store.

Looking at the elongated banner from a distance, it reads "Linking People's Hearts-Friendship Basketball Tournament between Nancheng Cross-Strait Enterprises", it seems that the Linkage Company is organizing a commercial publicity event. What kind of inter-company organization is a friendly basketball match. Now there are hundreds of people. Surrounded by the blast of music, the atmosphere is very lively. Those applauded crowds in different uniforms can easily be judged to be employees of major companies.

A lot of people from the Linkage Company under the yellow tents nearby are advertising their mobile phone cards with the latest tariffs to the people who come and go.

Xia Meng wanted to get out of the car, but found that Yang Can's hand was still pulling her waist tightly. She was angry and funny in her heart: "Hero Yang, it's really strange. This is not your style. You should... No Are you really scared?"

Yang Can coughed twice before letting go. He was a little nostalgic for the wonderful touch, and his face remained unchanged to maintain his dignity: "You want me to hold on tight." Turning his head to look at the traffic in front of the crowd. The towering Starlight Department Store asked with some doubts: "What are you doing here?" Instinctively looked at the Dynasty Hotel next to him, unconsciously the ranger fantasizes that it is impossible for this girl to finish eating, drinking, and sleeping on herself. Long program, Taiwanese are so open...

"I'm not such a casual person!" When things became passive, Yang Can became a little uncomfortable, and said with a serious face.

Xia Meng took off the helmet and tossed her cool short hair. She looked at him with a smile, and said in a tired nasal voice, "Oh, I'm really afraid that I can eat you? Don't worry, senior, I'm here to treat your hero to dinner. …" His eyes were shining brightly.

After Tie Jun was arrested, Xia Meng was the only one to see him. No matter how lucky Yang Can was, whether the Nan Zhou Magazine's report had any influence on the Guojian Group's case, but everyone remembered the Nan Zhou Magazine. There is a bold reporter Yang. In this matter, Xia Meng really admires her "junior".

But looking at her appearance, Yang Can knows that things are not that simple. It doesn't make sense to run so far for a meal. Just now when she saw the words "KFC discount coupon" in her mind, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently. : "Then ask Senior Xia to arrange it, but first explain that I am free, but I just can't eat KFC."

Xia Meng was taking out several KFC discount coupons in her arms for a long time, and she felt embarrassed when she heard this. She held her finger and looked at Yang Can suspiciously and asked, "Why?"

Yang Can likes to see this little girl's a little awkward embarrassment. Tsk tsk, it's cool that the car just teased me

"I lose weight, I can't eat fried food, and I don't need to accumulate fat in certain places."

Listening to Yang Can's nonsense, Xia Meng slapped Yang Can on the arm with shame, "What fat did you lose... Eat more, fat... How cute... KFC fried chicken is the most fat and suitable for you."

Carrying Yang Can, I went to the Starlight Department Store. I just walked into the KFC gate and suddenly remembered something, then looked back at him suspiciously: "Wait, what did you say just now? Are you mocking me for having no breasts again? What kind of attitude, forget it if you haven't "touched" before... Now that you have "touched" you still dislike it..."

Xia Meng said half angrily, and she realized that many people around her were looking at this side with strange gazes. Only then did she realize what she had done. The little face blushed and his head lowered, "It's all to blame." He couldn't help but pulled Yang Can to order a bucket of the whole family, and started eating in the corner.

The two felt that the parents who brought their children and the cleaning aunts around them were looking at this side with a certain vigilant gaze, they quickly wiped out the lunch, and hurried out.

"When the benefits are over, what do you want me to do?" Yang Can patted his hands and asked disapprovingly. If you want to eat KFC, their company has it downstairs. Of course, there are other things to do a motorcycle to bring him here.

Yang Can was so blunt to make Xia Meng pull the corners of his t-shirt, feeling a little embarrassed. How did he know that, so he smiled and acted like a baby: "Yang Can, I know you are loyal... or you are the most loyal." Okay... It's nothing. It's just being a foreign aid."

It turned out that Nanchu Weekly was specially invited to play an exhibition game in this corporate basketball friendly match in Nancheng City because it was a Taiwanese company. However, the magazine was originally busy with work. In Nanchu Weekly, Taiwanese men were all weak and weak and could not help but gather. No one can play basketball.

In desperation, I can only find foreign aid to join in to deal with it. Their requirements for foreign aid are also very simple, and it is enough to be big and scary, so Yang Can was selected.

Yang Can had known this a long time ago. In fact, when I saw the basketball court just now, my hands were a little itchy. I also wanted to go up and try my skills. Seeing Yang Can so readily promised, Xia Meng happily followed their magazine. communication.

Several Taiwanese editors looked at Yang Can, they were quite satisfied, she was indeed a good physique, and they all told Xia Meng that she had a good vision, but her expression was a little weird.

When Yang Can greeted the male colleagues of Xia Meng with a smile, he clearly felt a strange hostility. It was strange that Xia Meng tipped her toes and whispered in his ear, "I told them you are my male." Friend. Don't you mind."

After feeling the kindness in his ears, Yang Can turned to look at the cunning literary girl, and suddenly understood that she was killing two birds with one stone. Not only did she want to be a foreign aid, but she also wanted to help her clean up. The "harassment" of these suitors.

No wonder Xia Meng treats herself so kindly today. The sweetness is not for nothing, women, women.

I was sighing. Suddenly heard a burst of cheers, Yang Can looked curiously. There were beautiful shadows flying on the court. It's no wonder that there were so many people watching the game. The court was full of youthful young people. , Each youthful and lively.

The game is a three-on-three half-time match. Each team is composed of two male employees of the same company and one female employee.

However, the most enthusiastic applause was given to a beautiful figure, a girl wearing a baseball cap obliquely, a white "color" sports short, full of youth and vitality, beautifully under the calf, is a small half of snow white cotton socks and white " Lulu sneakers, coupled with her innocent and pretty face, and the crisp yelling sound, every time she turns around and shoots the ball, she is really stunningly beautiful.

This is a "trendy" girl who looks very professional.

But Yang Can was shocked that the team led by this girl was a few points ahead of the team, but before the end, it suddenly seemed to lose its soul, making frequent mistakes, causing the opponent to reverse and win.

Yang Can sensed that something was wrong, and felt that the scene seemed familiar. Isn't this the same as the tacit understanding he encountered with a team with a leader in the army

Unconsciously looking at the first row of the audience, I saw a few familiar faces, and a few leaders clapped with joy. Unsurprisingly, this is a show...

Yang Can took out his iPhone and followed the faces of the members of the championship team who was celebrating, as well as the leaders of the team. They spread it to the network in the army and dialed a number.

"Xiao Chen, it's me, help me look up the information and relationships of these people..."

"Tou Yang... You. This is not compliant."

"Fuck! Do you dare to tell me the rules now?"

Yang Can's tone was a little cold, and the people over there quickly laughed bitterly: "Okay. It's me who was wrong, can't you? You helped me recite a few big penalties in the first place, Yang Tou, these things are considered a fart.

A few minutes later, after completing the comparative analysis of the facial images, the information from there came, and it was as expected by Yang Can. Among the three team members of the Linkage Communication Company, two are the secretaries of Beipu District sitting next to them. With the sons and daughters of the boss of a state-owned enterprise.

It's strange that Zhou Jie, who is tall and looks like a trumpet O'Neill, can't match the number. It is difficult that he is not a family with Zhou Gongliang, the deputy director of the Municipal Cultural Bureau sitting next to him? This is a bit strange.

Among these people, Yang Can was only impressed by Zhou Gongliang’s name. In his memory, this guy was a typical old party member and old-fashioned. When the Public Security Bureau's Propaganda Department wanted to punish Nanzhou Magazine, it was all because of scruples about the central government behind Nanzhou Magazine. The military region did not dare to take actual action, but Zhou Gongliang seemed to remember the name of Nan Zhou Magazine, and he just blocked the approval of Nan Zhou Magazine's expansion channel agent in Beipu District, which made Xu Yang trying to expand the territory of Nan Zhou Magazine all the time. Depressed, I also talked to myself about this issue several times.

Xu Yang has also been suffering from not having a chance to start this matter. This week Gongliang is notoriously high-sighted and invulnerable. There is no networked company in the city's "government". People simply look down on Xu Yang. If you call to contact him personally, his secretary will always only have one sentence: "During the meeting, I will contact you later."

I didn't expect to meet him here.