Two hundred and eighteen pieces of advice

Looking at the woman's scarlet lips and the cold and elegant expression on her face, I regretted my "daring" a little, but the words had already been spoken, so I could only smile hard, "I don't know Sister Ting, are you planning to settle accounts with me after the autumn?"

At this moment, I was less than three or four meters away from her and the bald man, and I could even smell the elegant fragrance of the woman, just like the smell of the bamboo forest in the garden, the woman crooked her neck, and her beautiful apricot eyes glanced up and down on me without speaking.

But the bald man beside her moved very suddenly, three or four meters away two steps in front of me, I hurriedly wanted to retreat, but I was still pulled by an arm with amazing strength, pulled forward suddenly, and then hit my stomach with a knee, my lower abdomen turned over for a while, and the shrimp seemed to bow down.

Then I was stuck against the wall by the bald head's other hairy arm, and I felt a panic when I looked at the bald head's eyes that were whiter than black.

"Sister Ting, why bother, it's just a child, and I'm still a relative. Secretary Huang's face was a little unbearable, after all, I invited him over for dinner, and the strong man directly started with me, saying that it was nice to call it and not to give face, and it was ugly to say that "I don't know how to see the owner when I beat the dog".

"That's right, it's just a child!" Sister Ting patted the bald head on the shoulder, and the bald head threw me to the ground mechanically.

"Children, you have to be polite, there are many things that your parents may not have taught you, and the society will educate you in a different way, but the learning process will be more painful!" Sister Ting frowned and pursed her lips, took out an empty wine glass from the side to fill it for herself, and her bright red lips kissed the cup lightly and smiled, "I've disturbed Secretary Huang's eating, I'll punish myself." ”

"Sister Ting is polite, during Huang's tenure, I still need to rely on Sister Ting to take care of me!" Secretary Huang raised his wine glass and touched Sister Ting without any money, and the two chatted about some officialdom anecdotes that I didn't understand.

After she left, Secretary Huang took off the gold-wire glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and gently wiped the lenses twice, then kneaded his temples twice with a headache, and looked at the fat man Lin next to him, "Old Lin, haven't your subordinates made progress yet?"

Cold sweat broke out on Fat Lin's forehead instantly, and he shrank his head in silence, "Secretary Huang, I'm investigating, Shang Guanting's identity is indeed some..."

"Huh?" Secretary Huang snorted coldly.

"She... Her identity is indeed a little confusing, it seems that the relationship with some of the big leaders above is unclear and unclear, and it seems that Bai Ding is not particularly close to anyone, so it is more difficult to investigate. The beads of sweat on Fat Lin's head became more and more, and his asthma seemed to take two breaths.

It turned out that her name was "Shang Guanting", and I bit my lip and kept this name in my heart, except for Zhang Na, she was the second woman who made me so disgraced.

"I need performance! If you want to sit in my position, try to push me up, you know best what I am to be!" Secretary Huang casually picked up his wine glass and took a sip, and Lin Fatzi took the lead again and again to promise that he would do his best.

"Song Bao, do you want a real standing stick?" After half a glass of wine, Secretary Huang's face turned a little red, and he returned to his previous gentle and elegant "intellectual" face, stood up and patted me on the shoulder with his white and tender palms that were better than women's.

"Yes!" I nodded without hesitation.

"Because of what?" Secretary Huang's smile at the moment was full of conspiracy, reminding me of the English teacher in junior high school who always urged me to hand in my homework.

"I'm scared!" I found a reason for myself that wasn't lame.

"But Minhang District only needs one voice, and the voices of the demon knife and coffin seem to be louder than you! Secretary Huang pursed his lips softly, but his not tall body made me feel inexplicable pressure.

"I'm younger than them, and I'm more obedient, after all, I'm your nephew. "Even though I was half a head taller than him, I tried to look up as much as I could to make him feel my sincerity.

"That's right, how can a nephew not listen to his uncle! Do whatever you want, uncle needs an obedient mastiff. Secretary Huang's harmless face suddenly appeared a ruthless color.

"I definitely won't disappoint Uncle!" I nodded my head, "Uncle, next week I'll be officially opening at the KTV on the bar road, I wonder if you will have time then?"

"Next week, I may have to go to the city for a meeting, and then your Uncle Lin will send the congratulatory gift for me, right? Secretary Huang squinted and looked at the fat man Lin who kept wiping his forehead with a white handkerchief next to him.

"Definitely, it's just the secretary, hasn't the leader above always emphasized stability and peace..."Lin Fatzi looked at himself again and again... Boss, at least in my eyes, they have such a relationship, and Fat Lin is more like a part-time worker for Secretary Huang.

"Isn't Minhang District stable enough?Peaceful is proved by data reports, it seems that you have been in the position for too long, and you don't know how to write a report anymore?"

"I understand, I understand!" Lin Fatzi nodded his head twice.

An extremely restrained meal was finally eaten, and when the two bigwigs were sent out, Wang Xing and Wenjin waiters, who were waiting outside the door early, seemed to have to bend down and bow to them, and Wang Xing took the opportunity to stuff me with two "Chinese cigarettes" and mouthed the two bigwigs Nunu.

After sending the two "CEOs" out of the door with a thousand thanks, I breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the cold sweat on my palms on my pants, and turned around and asked Wang Xing, "How much did you send?"

"It's all replaced with small yellow croaker (gold bars), Boss Huang stuffed nearly 200,000 yuan, and the fat man sent 300,000 yuan! Wang Xing sighed.

"Why is there so much fat Lin?" I looked at Wen Jin in confusion, needless to say, how to send money must have been Wen Jin's idea.

"The county officials are not as good as the current ones. Wen Jin touched the back of his head and smiled.

"What's going on over there?" I remembered that I hadn't even had time to meet Lin Remnant.

"Halfway through the meal, they went to grab the table! Now they're a little hungry. Wen Jin stretched his waist and said, "They don't look down on the night club of the bar, I directly told them that half of the coffin in Minhang District is now under the coffin cover, and I also talked about the coffin's sphere of influence." ”

"Lin Remnant would be so brainless?" I looked at Wen Jin with a look of disbelief.

"Of course not, I told him that the coffin is stronger than ours, but weaker than the demon knife, and the most important thing is that there is no backstage!" Wen Jin touched the oil stain on his mouth and stretched, "Actually, it's better if they don't go to the bar, after all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain." ”

"How do you know that the coffin doesn't have a backstage?" I looked at Wen Jin with a frown.

Wen Jinzhi shook his head in a daze, "I don't know, I just said nonsense! Anyway, you can't shoot me if you talk nonsense, the key is that even if you know that I am lying, Lin Yan will not have time to come back to me for the account, maybe you have to ask us for help." ”

"It's so barren and bad!" Wang Xing laughed and poked Wen Jin's chest.

Seeing that I was a little displeased, Wen Jin changed the topic and looked around, "Where is Yongzi?

"Kangzi, I know you must have some disagreement with Wen Jin's approach, thinking that he is selling allies, right?" Seeing Wen Jin walk back to the hotel, Wang Xing handed me a cigarette and asked softly.

"Hmm. I nodded, in fact, I was even more dissatisfied with Wen Jin's self-assertion.

"I thought so at first, and even the two of us almost got into a fight in the bathroom, Wen Jin asked me a question, what if Lin Remnant wants to eat us?" Wang Xingchang let out a sigh of relief and said, "Compared with morality, I care more about my brother, so Lin Remnant and their gang must be disabled, otherwise we will be in danger." ”

"Forget it, let's stop here!" I nodded, not wanting to continue.

At this time, Shang Guanting and the terrifying bald man also walked out of the hotel and walked straight in my direction.

Shang Guanting gave people the feeling of coming out of a landscape painting, with the temperament of a classical beauty, she gently pulled her hair and sideburns and smiled at me: "Little friend, I will give you two pieces of advice! First, don't be the enemy of the knife." Second, stay away from Secretary Huang, there will be no bones left of you who will eat!"