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　　 "Shoujie?" Chen Taizhong chewed on the words and coughed violently. Director Liao was about to step forward. He smiled and waved his hand. "It's okay, I just sigh. Now children know so much."

　　

　　 "I know it and don't know why." Liao Dabao replied with a smile, why bother about the children's mind?

　　

"I'm looking for District Chief Chen..., who am I? I'm his friend." At this moment, there was a quarrel outside the door, and District Chief Chen quickly closed his eyes when he heard it. Fell asleep.

　　

It was not someone else who came, it was Ye Xiaohui. After she entered the door, she saw that Liao Dabao and Lin Huan were both there, but Chen Taizhong was lying on his side with his head tilted, so he stuck out his tongue and asked softly, "I heard... he Sober?"

　　

　　 "What's he not his? This is your parent official, not big or small." Lin Huan's face strained. He is the one who loves to molest young girls. "I will call you Uncle Chen when I see you in the future, you know?"

　　

　　 "I am two or three years behind him, why is it called Uncle Chen?" Ye Xiao was anxious, but the boss was not convinced, "I will call him Brother Chen, Brother Taizhong, Brother Zhong."

　　

　　 "Breeding pigeons, I also have a few pigeons in my house." The forest owner smiled, his smile was a bit ill-intentioned, "There is a tall breeding pigeon, and many female pigeons like it."

　　

　　 "Lin Shuji remembers what you said." Ye Xiaohui's face flushed slightly, "I just heard that he woke up, come and take a look..., is he better?"

　　

　　 "Okay, let him rest for a while." Lin Shujiu stood up, he is the master of six pictures anyhow, can he see this clearly? So I took her out and said, "Don’t make trouble, there are major issues. If I were you, I would cook bone soup for him. Don’t boil it in a pressure cooker, but let it be simmered slowly over a small fire. This is called grabbing a man’s stomach ..., my pigeons also love this."

　　

　　 After they left, District Chief Chen opened one eye, took a look at Liao Dabao, and asked in a low voice, "Lin Huan’s nephew, what project is currently undertaking?"

　　

　　 "There are not a lot of earthwork for the mobile greenhouse, the Qingyanghe Hydropower Station in the new building of the Welfare Institute, as well as the earthwork for urban construction and transportation." Liao Dabao's eyes turned, "Deduct his warranty?"

　　

"It's all new projects." Chen Taizhong sighed. This is the power of vested interest groups, and it is the same in Beichong. The traditional projects before, even if they are better than him, plus Lin Huan, the old Beichong, are not easy to force. To intervene, one can only find work in new growth points of interest, so as not to arouse public anger.

　　

　　 The next moment, he closed his eyes and lay down again, "His engineering fund is not in a hurry. He said that I like to drink pigeon soup recently, especially when the forest owner sits on the pigeons raised by the house..."

　　

Xue Bomei came out of the hotel at about one noon and walked home thoughtfully. The recent incident of Chen Taizhong being hit made him very passive. Especially the tobacco farmers in the counties and districts of the city were making trouble. When left in normal times, he was able to suppress it. Live, but the cause of this incident was that a district chief was hit by the tobacco farmers who took the opportunity to make trouble. He didn't have any good ideas.

　　

　　 It is especially hateful that the product has no interest in talking about it at all. This is what Director Xue cannot bear. In fact, is he willing to suppress the purchase price of tobacco?

　　

　　 This kind of thing has a big public grievance and a small gain. The wise man can’t do anything. If he can choose, he promotes two new cigarettes, and the gains are much higher, not so conspicuous.

　　

　　 Even if he pushes Tuyang's red, he can make at least one million yuan a year.

　　

It was really a time of confusion. He whispered and walked towards the house. When he reached the door, a man squatting on the roadside drinking beer stood up and smiled and asked, "Director Xue? "

　　

"You admitted the wrong person." Xue Bomei replied faintly. He noticed that the man was drinking Carlsberg beer, a rare luxury brand in Yangzhou. As the man stood up, there were people in front of and behind him. He is a strong man.

　　

"The Buddha said that five hundred years of thinking can be exchanged for reunion in the next life. It is fate." The middle-aged man said with a smile, regardless of his denial, "In the vast world, you and I can miss each other, but there is no SS missed... fate."

　　

Director Xue looked around and found that he was already surrounded. The few people who drank with him were pushed far away. He calmed himself and replied after thinking about it, "The accent is not like a local... Friends, if you have something to discuss, this is Yangzhou."

　　

"It's nothing, just come over and meet Director Xue." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand, and forcibly shook hands with Director Xue, "The person under your hand is quite capable, even Boss Chen dare to hit him, I admire you... , Why don't you kill him?"

　　

　　 "This..., this is just an accident." Director Xue replied with a wry smile, "It was not my instruction."

　　

"Mouth, just hit him to death, that would be a hundred." The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder and sighed again. "The courage is a little bit weaker, the old man has said, and he has to take a bigger step... he just killed him. How much things do you save, buddies."

　　

　　 "You've been... just kidding." Director Xue gave a dry smile, "I haven't asked...how to call it?"

　　

"Look at the car." The middle-aged man pointed to a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle not far in front. It had a Phoenix license plate and a three-to-eight bomb number. "If you find this car, you will find me, OK. ... know that Director Xue has a lot of work, so I won't bother."

　　

　　天's brand... After Director Xue went home, the more he thought about it, the more it became unpleasant. This must be the person Chen Taizhong found, but when was it the turn of the Phoenix people to rampage in Yangzhou?

　　

　　 So he simply called the police of Wenfeng branch. Recently, a deputy director of Wenfeng branch was very fond of him.

　　

　　 My child graduates next year and wants to enter the Provincial Tobacco Bureau.

　　

The secret battle between Beichong and the Tobacco Bureau is now the hottest news in Yangzhou, and most people are reluctant to get involved, but Director Xue personally called to find out the origins of some unknown people. Still have to cooperate.

　　

　　 So half an hour later, Chief Xue showed up next to the Mercedes-Benz SUV with a police officer. He knocked on the window and said, "Dude, are you asleep?"

　　

　　 "I didn't sleep yet." The Mercedes-Benz put down, and the middle-aged man poked his head out with a smile, "What instructions does Xue Ju have?"

　　

"I didn't find your name, brother, I'm sorry." Xue Bomei replied with a smile, and said lazily, "It happened that two policemen and friends came to the house, so just come and have a look..., be considerate. "

　　

　　 "I don't want to be considerate at all, really." The middle-aged man's face sank and looked at the policeman, "Do you know English? Do you know what ヌ means?"

　　

The policeman took a breath of anger. He had never seen such a mad lord. After thinking about it for a while, he slowly nodded, "I understand English, please take out your ID card. "

　　

"My buddy's identity certificate, the account has been cancelled... Hahaha, I'm sorry." The middle-aged man laughed wildly and handed out a card. "If you understand English, take a look at this, UGヌナ spit ?"

　　

　　The policeman took the card, took a look at it and handed it back, and left without saying a word. Director Xue became anxious and followed two steps to catch up, "Xiao Wang, who is this?"

　　

　　 "Canadian citizen, Ma Feng." Xiao Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head. "This guy is obviously a gangster, but they have immigrated to Canada... Director Xue, I really can't help."

　　

　　 "But, he came here badly." Xue Bomei really didn't care about so much, and simply told the truth.

　　

　　 "Director Xue, first-class foreigner and second-class official." Xiao Wang smiled bitterly, "This is something you and I can't change. Unless his evidence clearly violated you, otherwise..., you just accept it."

　　

　　 "Then what does he want to get by doing this?" Director Xue asked for advice humbly, "Or, what does he hope to get?"

　　

　　 "This kind of foreigner scumbag..." Xiao Wang pondered for a long time, perhaps organizing words, and finally he smiled bitterly, "In fact, he can bully you, you can't bully him."

　　

"I'm willing." Director Xue muttered in a low voice. When talking about Yangzhou's fierce fighting, it really won't lose to anyone, and won't care about Phoenix's gangsters, but if the other party is an international friend, that's really a bit. It's daunting.

　　

"Still ask, what the other party wants to do." Police officer Xiao Wang retired bravely, somewhat embarrassed, "Such a big Bodhisattva came to Yangzhou, the picture is definitely not a trivial matter... But don't worry, he must be really excessive. Our Yangzhou police inspection is not a display."

　　

　　 This is reasonable, and it is also the confidence that the police should have, but after Director Xue thought about it, he finally sighed with a wry smile, "When you encounter foreigners, how can you fight this?"

　　

　　Foreigners are all wandering at their door, Xue Bomei is very clear about the development direction of this matter, Chen Taizhong must win the Tobacco Bureau this time

　　

　　Don't say Yangzhou people are brave and brave, people who play underworld are not afraid of Yangzhou people, and after cleaning up the people, there are foreigners who can walk away.

　　

Regardless of his struggles~lightnovelpub.net~ After identifying the identity of the visitor, he left. Seeing Xiao Wang's leaving back, Director Xue could not help but feel a heartfelt envy in his heart. In fact, if I were a policeman who didn't need to consider too much, I wouldn't have so much distress, right?

　　

　　 Anyway, the surname Chen won’t be so bitter

　　

　　 Alas, it’s great to be young. I dare to use the Canadian underworld without considering the slightest consequences.

　　

　　 In fact, Chen Taizhong's situation is not as good as he thought. When pretending to be asleep, he still had to call and tell Crazy Horse, Han Laowu...what should you do.

　　

After finishing these things with great difficulty, he could take a nap in the intensive care unit. However, at three o'clock in the afternoon, he was squinting and taking a nap. Liao Dabao came over to push him, "Boss, there is a girl from Beijing and Beijing to see you. ..., she refuses to say who she is."

　　

　　 "Well, I know a lot of girls who can speak Capital dialect" Chen Taizhong replied with his eyes closed. He felt that the people at his hand had a little awe of the capital. Come here with a girl, you have to wake me up?

　　

　　 "She said you know her." Liao Dabao explained carefully.

　　

　　 Chen Taizhong opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the beautiful girl behind him, he was taken aback, "Xiao Yumeng?"

　　

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