In accordance with Qin Yu's instructions, Ma Lao Er began to mentally harass Yegor, with a very enthusiastic attitude, to ease the current embarrassing relationship between the two sides.

Although Yegor did not wear less and took the shelf, he also knew what was enough to stop. Under the continuous invitation of Ma Lao Er, he reluctantly agreed to come to Sichuan Mansion again.

On the other side, the arson case and the case of the sale of official positions are also in the stage of continuous advancement. Wu Di and Lao Mao also spent a lot of attention on this matter, and they have been exhausted in recent days.

At noon that day, when the old cat was about to take the time to go home and give Zheng Ya an assignment, he received a call from Songjiang elderly Zhang Liang.

"Hello?" The old cat took a sip of coffee and connected the phone.

"Leader, are you free today?" Zhang Liang asked with a smile.

Recently, Zhang Liang had made appointments with Lao Mao at least four or five times, but the latter had either been working in the eight districts or coming back to hear the case. He had no personal time almost every day, so the two of them did not make an appointment.

The old cat was a little embarrassed, looked down at his watch and replied: "Okay, let's go today!"

"Holer, let's eat something light. I'll ask you to pick you up. Let's meet at Hill Manor." Zhang Liang agreed.

"No, no, you don't have to let people come to pick me up, I'll go there by myself when I'm done, about six or seven o'clock." Old cat replied.

"also."

"that's all."

After speaking, the two ended the conversation, and the old cat immediately got up, picked up his clothes and coat, and prepared to take advantage of the lunch break to go home and do something.

Recently, there has been a lot of fart, and the marriage between Lao Mao and Zheng Ya is pushed and pushed again, but the two have already got the hint from the elders to get in the car and then buy the tickets, and they are going to make a villain first. Especially Lao Li, he is very worried about the physical condition of the old cat. This guy is in his thirties, and he used to love to play again. The old man was afraid that he had a silver gun and would not be able to use it. In case the quality is very low, the more you drag it back, the harder it will be for the child.

I won’t talk about things during the day. It wasn't until 8 o'clock in the evening that the old cat rushed to the Hill Manor outside Chongdu in a private small car from the General Police Department and met Zhang Liang and others.

Among the old people who came here from Songjiang, Zhang Liang was second only to Brother Xiao. He has old qualifications and has a good relationship with the senior officials of the Sichuan prefecture who came out of Songjiang. In addition, he is very smart. After moving his home to Chuanfu, he never touches the cross-line business on the ground. Therefore, he is currently developing very well in Chuanfu. There are two group companies, which are truly worthy. Great boss.

After everyone was seated, Zhang Liang lit a cigarette for the old cat and said with a sigh: "Oh, leader, I will make an appointment with you now. It's harder than going to the moon."

"I have something to do." The old cat took a mouthful of cigarettes and replied softly: "You don't know how serious the arson case and the prosecution case were."

"How is this case handled?" Zhang Liang asked fluently.

"It's going to be done a little bit." The old cat turned to look at Zhang Liang, and said with a smile: "You have something to do with me, right?"

"Hey," Zhang Liang grinned: "There is really something."

"Say."

"That's it. I heard that Wu Di's wife, Ye Lin, did not represent our Sichuan Mansion to go to the four districts to get minerals?" Zhang Liang whispered, "Big Brother, I also want to blend this matter, you see. Can you say hello and ask Ye Lin to set aside some additional share quota for me."

"That's it?" the old cat asked.

"That's it." Zhang Guangming said: "I know that this mining development is a big project. Our group is definitely not in the rankings. But if I can mix it up, this is not a cross-regional investment. Huh? The group style will be higher.

"Why don't you tell Wu Di by yourself?"

"Aren't you my elder brother? I don't have to say hello to you first?!" Zhang Liang looked at the old cat tenderly: "Whose little brother I am, then I still can't figure out the position? "

"Haha, fuck." The old cat smiled: "Okay, I'll talk to Wu Di for you when I turn around. It shouldn't be a big problem, but you must follow the normal process!"

What is a relationship?

With a few words, Zhang Liang sat on the table of the mining project.

Of course, his ability to sit at this table is also inseparable from his economic strength and group strength.

"Thank you, brother!" Zhang Liang immediately turned his head and shouted when he heard this, "Quickly, give my eldest brother two hard dishes. I have to wear a bikini directly."

Hearing the sound, the old cat waved his hand immediately: "Don't talk about this, I now...can't eat hard vegetables."

"What's the matter? Transformation?"

"I have to do a full-body examination when I get home, and it will be a big trouble if it is found out." The old cat sighed back.

When Zhang Liang heard this, he asked humorously: "Why, my sister-in-law asked you to hand in your homework, and you have to weigh it on a scale, right?"

"...!" The old cat picked up the small wine glass, turned to look at Zhang Liang and said, "Brother, I am really inferior to you now. The soul belongs to Qin Laohei, the body belongs to his wife, and the future belongs to the child. At present, only The emptiness and loneliness of the stomach is my own."

Zhang Liang heard the sound and patted his thigh: "What a talent, what a poem! All of you stand up and give me a cup of seats."

"Respect Li Ju, respect good poems!"

People in Zhang Liang's company stood up to toast one after another, and the old cat was drinking with these familiar old friends very happily and in a happy mood.

…

Outside the heavy capital city, at night, more than ten o'clock.

Fu Zhen's eyes were deep, sitting at the window a little melancholy, looking at the glittering snowflakes on the glass, silent like a poet.

After washing her two stinky feet, Meng Xi wiped her feet while sitting on the opposite bed and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Zhen didn't return him, Gao Leng was as lonely as an invincible swordsman in the world.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Meng Xi shouted.

"Talk about a few. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Fu Zhen shattered his charming temperament in a sentence, and cursed with extremely poor quality: "I'm so idle!"

When Fu Zhen came here, he went to the test field only two days ago to experience the work of a technician. From then on, he refused to work in the field and decided not to go to the greenhouse. It’s too much torment there. Not only is it dirty, but it’s also very tiring. The most important thing is that the experimental field not only researches seedlings, but also researches fertilizers. To put it simply, it is to study shit, humans and animals. These things need to be mixed with batch-produced agricultural fertilizers, and Meng Xi specially arranged this work for Fu Zhen.

What can Fu Zhen do?

That must not be done!

Therefore, during this period, Fu Zhen was determined not to work, and Meng Xi did not force him, or even talk about him. If Fu Zhen didn't do it, then left him alone and let him stay by himself in the dormitory, but he must not sneak away.

Not to mention that Fu Zhen is a mania, even if he is replaced by a normal person, it takes time to follow this with five ridges and six beasts every day, it will be crazy!

"You need to be quiet and feel the breath of life here." Meng Xi said leisurely after rubbing her feet and lying on the bed: "Not everyone can leave work and still eat, you should be thankful and satisfied. …I personally suggest that you do well the big **** work, get a little tired every day, and go to bed at night. Hey, this is satisfaction."

"Stop talking to me, I'm asleep." Fu Zhen took off his clothes and slept directly on another bed.

About five or six minutes later, Meng Xi snored.

Fu Zhen opened his eyes, glanced at the light in the outer bedroom and turned off, and then pulled out simple luggage from under the bed, ready to run...

He really can't stay here anymore, he has to run, the sooner the better!

Fu Zhen turned his head and glanced around, and tiptoed out of Meng Xi's room.