One of the young people in front of him was only twenty-six or seventeen, and the other was in his early twenties, but his neither humble nor overbearing demeanor, neither flattering nor nervous, was by no means a fledgling person who had never seen the world, but someone who was used to high positions and dealing with high positions. a feeling of.
Mr. Zheng looked at Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia and then glanced at He Li, who was explaining in front of Cheng Jia's large watercolor painting, his eyes deepened, and this, the domineering aura that couldn't be suppressed even if he deliberately suppressed it, was definitely the aura of a superior. The pointing posture made the secretary lower his head unconsciously.
They just explained in a hurry, and the three of them didn't stay any longer, and they left after half an hour. They politely declined the secretary's stay and left first.
"Old Zheng, where did you find such a capable young man?" After the people left, Secretary Tong asked while looking at the photo. The original picture was taken away.
"How? Not bad, right? I don't look at anyone's eyes." Mr. Zheng became complacent again.
"Yes, yes, your Boss Zheng has the best vision. Well, if the goal is clear, I can push it faster." Secretary Tong sat down on the sofa and said, "Now we need to change our thinking, and we can no longer rely on The price of destroying the environment has come to develop.”
"Why do you think you're so tired? Didn't you say you're going to have a good rest this year?" Secretary Kan Tong frowned, and Mr. Zheng said, "Could it be that someone here gave you..."
Shaking his head, Secretary Tong smiled wryly and said, "Oh, it doesn't count, there was a big case a few years ago, and even a submachine gun was used, and then a cadre I was looking for went away again, it's okay, already solved."
"gun?"
"Well, those people are really getting more and more arrogant now. It seems that they don't know how to restrain themselves if they don't do it once. The National Security Bureau has taken over this matter. They should take action in the next year."
"What? Something happened at home?" Zhao Yinfeng asked after seeing Ye Po's face darken after taking a KFC hamburger and getting into the car.
Ye Po took the burger and silently handed the phone to Zhao Yinfeng.
Zhao Yinfeng handed the things in his hand to Meng Su, and then looked back at the information and photos, and almost spit out the imported drink just now.
"What are you doing? The aunt here? Are you in a hurry? Introduce someone to the baby? Or raise pigs?" Zhao Yinfeng yelled while reading, and the content made Meng Sudu turn back from the driver's seat and ask: " What? Introduce someone to Qing Yu? Treat us as dead!"
Seeing the photos showing his talents in the yard, Zhao Yinfeng couldn't help but spit out, pointing to the photos that were obviously taken from the window on the second floor and said: "You're so stupid, what kind of pork are you going to carry? Throw it back and tell them to get out! Killing the chicken, who will show the chicken, should be to shave off the few remaining hairs of the bastard! Hey, Yan Qi can also carpentry? This is too ugly, If I were…”
"Meng Su called them and told them to hurry up, what are we talking about, the backyard is on fire!" Zhao Yinfeng shoved the phone into Ye Po's hand.
"What's on fire?" He Li knocked on the car door, lowered his head and asked.
"An old witch brought a pork seller to her home, and said she introduced her to Qing Yu as her husband. The dead people in the family only read texts, so what are you talking about? Just beat them out. Hurry up, let's Hurry back and beat people up!" Zhao Yinfeng took the phone back from Ye Po and handed it to He Li, saying angrily.
"What's going on?" Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia, who were about to get into the car next to them, looked over.
He Li read all the text messages and photos, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Yan San and the others have run over, let's find a place to eat first." Afraid of being hidden by Ling Qingyu again, everyone below can go and brush up on the pig farmer, but he can only broadcast live upstairs.
Yang Zhao took the phone and hurriedly read it and handed it to Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia had just read the latest text message from Ye Shiyi.
"My sister asked that silly girl to be called Uncle Yan Qi!"
"Let's go, let's eat." Cheng Jia returned the phone to Ye Po and said with a faint smile. Ling Qingyu has completely ignored them now, and doesn't want to wrong them at all, but they can't really cause her troubles, so it's better to go back later.
Given the appetite of Zhao Yinfeng, Meng Su and Yepo, the hamburger was supposed to fill their stomachs. Although they still missed the fire at home, they understood what Yang Zhao, Heli and Cheng Jia meant. They went to a restaurant to order it. Eat at a side table.
The entrance of the restaurant is not big, but the inside is deep but deep, there are many people, and the lobby is very hot.
He Li ordered some delicious dishes in his memory, and ordered several large buckets of rice, returned the menu to the waiter, and said to Yang Zhao, "What do you think?"
"Let Young Master Jin follow. No matter how fast they are, it will take some time for the procedures to be completed. We are not in a hurry. The basic design has been given, and Young Master Jin will follow Mr. Zheng to do the specific design later." Yang Zhao poured the tea, took a sip, and said to Cheng Jia, "Don't be too tired."
Cheng Jia raised his brows slightly, seeing that Yang Zhao's expression wasn't a joke, he smiled and said, "I'll take these small things for fun." They just used this as a stepping stone to explore the waters of the current government and learn more about the rules and regulations of the world here. It's just the mode of operation, he won't let himself think too much.
During this period of time, what he was really thinking about was the matter of the land in Africa. Since he had never touched it at all, he could only start to explore what oil meant to the world.
"Brother Xiong!" "Happy New Year, Brother Xiong!" "Hello, Brother Xiong!"
The young people at the tables next to them, who were loudly guessing boxing games, stood up one after another, and bowed their heads to say hello to a few people who had just walked in from the door.
Ye Po took a look and said in a low voice, "It's that person."
Yang Zhao nodded, lowered his head and continued to eat.
"Sit, sit, sit!" Brother Xiong beckoned the young man to sit down, took the first seat himself, and his subordinates lit a cigar for him, took a deep breath, and said, "It's not too late to give out red envelopes to everyone, right?" ?”
The young people laughed, Lian Dao would not.
Brother Xiong waved his hand and watched his subordinates take out red envelopes from the bag and hand them out one by one. After everyone finished handing out, he got up and left.
As soon as Brother Xiong left, those young people became presumptuous again. With money in their hands, they shouted for more food and wine.
"I heard that brother Xiong is going to promote a few brothers, I wonder if they will be selected from our place?" Several young people sitting by the side muttered in a low voice, and one of them said.
"What do you think Brother Xiong is good for? Do you know why that person is lacking?"
"I know, didn't it mean that he died after being plotted against? I heard that the settling fee given by the boss is the boss's money."
"Yeah, Brother Xiong is so loyal. He not only gave money, but also uprooted the other party. I think it's worth working hard to follow Brother Xiong's boss."
"Do you want to work hard? There will be opportunities in the future."
"This is a bit interesting, let me hear it, brothers."
"Hei Zi and the others are fans. The boss once said that fans are not allowed in our venue. Although Hei Zi is looking for death, those who dare to send fans to us are bold enough. Just wait and see. Well, the boss hasn't lost his temper in the past few months, and once he does, it's no fun."
"That's, speaking of it, I heard that the boss hasn't shown up for the past two months because he was injured. Who would be so bold as to dare to attack the boss?"
"That's why I said, don't be afraid of opportunities that you don't get ahead and don't work hard."