For Leng Ling'er's dilemma, Leng Jun understands it or not, and it is still unknown, but he immediately reported his sister's trouble to his father about the imperial group.

Leng Pengcheng heard it, but he was happy on the phone disapprovingly.

There is a reason for his happiness, and just yesterday, Kamiken personally called to appease:

The achievements of your Leng Da official are obvious to all, and I hope you will make persistent efforts, do not have any burden and pressure, and live up to the trust and high expectations of the imperial court for you.

As soon as he heard these words, Leng Pengcheng's heart was not only happy, but also took a bottle of reassuring pills.

Leng Pengcheng made a passionate statement and promised to work harder.

Leng Pengcheng in this period, of course, has to do what he says.

When everyone else was shocked by Zhang Guoqiang's death and attracted the task force, he convened various councils with a unique calmness and a spring breeze on his face:

Zhang Guoqiang is Zhang Guoqiang, we are us, we must not be uneasy because of him, and we must continue to work wholeheartedly.

Leng Pengcheng's words were so inspiring, he immediately swept away the obscurity in everyone's hearts, and of course he had to get a full house.

Leng Pengcheng is a heart-wrenching self-criticism on the one hand, and a very high-profile determination on the other.

Of course, he did not forget to pay tribute to the visiting Shangxian:

"Stone Town, after so many years of daily management, has achieved fruitful results...

The people of Stone Town live and work in peace and contentment, and all walks of life are thriving..."

At the end of the report, the visiting Shangxian once again reassured Leng Pengcheng:

"I hope you put down your burdens, study hard, continue to work hard, and make new contributions to the economic take-off of Stone Town, and at the same time hope that you will actively cooperate with the work of Guoxing!"

After several days of careful checking of accounts and various overt and covert visits, the task force of Lord Guoxing soon achieved fruitful results.

Sure enough, it was the finances of Stone Town, which first revealed a huge horse's feet, more than 300 billion accounts, only to see the accounts, and couldn't find the whereabouts at all!

I have been strict with myself all my life, and I have a clean breeze on my sleeves, when have I seen so much money!

He was shocked and hurried to report...

On this day, as soon as Huang Bo went to work, he took a copy of the newspaper and went to Leng Pengcheng's court: "Zhang Guoqiang's matter has been announced in the newspapers of the yamen at all levels. ”

Looking at Huang Bo with a guilty face, Leng Pengcheng also frowned and said:

"I thought about it again and again, and I planned to take the initiative to resign, even if it was to blame myself for punishing myself. ”

Huang Bo was restless all night, he didn't know that Leng Pengcheng's move actually had another deep meaning.

While Huang Bo seriously reflected, he felt more guilty, and hurriedly echoed and said:

"Well, I also have this intention, such a big thing happened, the loss was too great, you and I really can't escape the blame. ”

So, the two said they would do it, and the two resignation reports were handed in at the same time.

On the third day, Leng Pengcheng and Huang Bo saw the royal approval:

"Leng Pengcheng, Huang Bo, I have read the resignation of the two of you, just because of the recent busy affairs, there is no time to be distracted, when this is the time to employ people, Wanger and others do not forget their original intentions, care about the world, self-inspection and self-discipline, and work with peace of mind!"

Seeing this confused imperial approval, Leng Pengcheng knew that his guilty plea was left behind.

When Leng Pengcheng was confused, he dialed his son Leng Jun's phone.

In the Empire State Building, in an extremely luxurious room, the windy/suave Leng Jun is hugging left and right on an extra-large Xi Soft Dream.

"Who else are you around?" Leng Pengcheng asked on the phone.

Listening to his father's voice, there seemed to be a little depression, Leng Jun hurriedly raised his middle finger to his lips, signaling the two flower butterflies as thin as cicada wings to silence.

"No, it's just me, what instructions does my father have?" asked Leng Jun with a hippie smile.

"Tonight, let's go to your place to get together, you arrange it as soon as possible," It was nap time, Leng Pengcheng didn't believe that his son had no Jiao'e by his side at the moment, and after hesitating for a while, he still gave an order.

"For this little thing, I still ask you to call in person, no problem, what time will you arrive?" Leng Jun couldn't help but want to make fun of his old man.

"After dark!" Leng Pengcheng replied.

"How many people?" Leng Jun asked again.

"It should be fifteen or sixteen," after dozens of seconds of silence, Leng Pengcheng replied, he was probably in his heart, secretly calculating the number of people.

"Okay, you tell everyone, when you come, you should all go through the secret door," Leng Jun's rare special reminder was because of the recent rumors, which was indeed a little tight.

"Well, I know, you better arrange it according to the old rules," Leng Pengcheng naturally understood what his son meant.

"Is it still the same as before?" Leng Jun asked softly on the phone after kicking a flower butterfly away.

"Are there enough people?" Leng Pengcheng suddenly perked up.

Leng Jun replied with a smile: "Isn't it just a dozen fledgling flower butterflies, you can always come anytime and anywhere, and your son can prepare a car for you." ”

"Okay, then it's the old rule, I want two little butterflies," Leng Pengcheng finally smiled happily and hung up the phone.

When he hung up the phone, Leng Pengcheng finally heard a chirp on the phone, and a picture of flowers and butterflies dancing immediately appeared in his mind.

Mom, I've been so burned by that damn Guoxing lately that I've almost forgotten about this wonderful activity.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Leng Pengcheng's sixteen loyal and hardcore old subordinates gathered in the Empire State Building from the southeast, northwest, and center.

In fact, these people have already had a good heart, and they are very low-key, and they all came here.

In the monitoring screen, looking at these big people dressed up like ordinary people, Leng Jun couldn't help but be happy.

These people are all uncles and uncles who have made great contributions to the imperial group, so Leng Jun naturally wants to go and greet them.

A few minutes later, Leng Jun and Leng Pengcheng entered this luxurious and spacious box together, and after holding hands with everyone very formally, Leng Pengcheng gave his son a look.

Immediately comprehended, Leng Jun waved his hand at everyone, and then took the service staff and retreated.

"Let's have a drink first," Leng Pengcheng smiled, he looked around for a while, picked up the special jasper wine glass, and drank it all.

This is also the will, everyone immediately stood up respectfully, and at the same time raised their glasses to Leng Pengcheng, and at the same time raised their heads to toast.

"You don't have to be formal, pour yourself and drink, you must eat and drink well," Leng Pengcheng grabbed the wine bottle, poured his cup full, and said with a meaningful smile:

"How do you feel about drinking this wine today?"

"Lord Leng, is it a seahorse deer/whip turtle blood wine?" Mo Baoquan, the head of the office, was bold, and he opened his mouth first.

Seeing that he had an accurate answer, Leng Pengcheng looked at Mo Baoquan with approving eyes, and everyone applauded happily and laughed loudly.

The atmosphere in the box was immediately mobilized and joyful.

After everyone had a moment of joy, Leng Pengcheng stood up again, he pressed down with one hand, and made a gesture to signal quiet.

Immediately silent, everyone raised their eyes in anticipation.

The big shopkeeper must have important instructions and a big layout...