Chapter 347: Unscrupulous (Thank you, or ah, or the alliance leader!)

"Brother Qin, my brother also knows that things are difficult, otherwise I can't look for you, right?"

After stacking the mahjong, Huang Yingying smiled and handed the dice in front of him to Qin Zhandong. But when the latter reached out to take it, he didn't let go.

Qin Zhandong didn't pick up the first connection, and the second connection didn't follow, and he was stunned.

That's right. Qin Zhandong simply withdrew his hand, and there were no outsiders in this room, so he simply showcased: "I will make a decision on this matter, but I can't hide it from the top and bottom." The people below are good to say, there is a hundred and eighty thousand answers. Above, let's not mention the corners and corners. Deputy Director Jiang is your second father, and you can communicate by yourself over there, but the Supervision Department has to deal with it, right?"

After saying a lot, Qin Zhandong directly summarized his core point in one sentence: "You have to add money." ”

Huang Yingying smiled and threw the dice in front of Qin Zhandong, as if the other party hadn't said anything just now, as if nothing had happened, "Malegobi, why is your luck so bad tonight? Brother Qin, I heard that my sister-in-law is about to give birth, during this time, you always go to the Tsz Yun Temple to find Master Shi Neng to eat fast and pray for Buddha blessings. Don't need anything else, ask for a little money. ”

Hearing this, Qin Zhandong was overjoyed at first. One hundred and fifty is self-evident.

But then, it was a surprise!

Huang Yingying's sister-in-law should be said to be a small one raised outside.

Qin Zhandong will be over forty years old, although the official is not big, but in the position of the project office, it can be said that he is prosperous. When people do this part, it is not too much to describe it as proud.

But as the saying goes, the poor have the troubles of the poor, and the rich and the rich disturb.

Director Qin's only regret in his life is that the yellow-faced woman at home did not give birth to a boy and a girl.

Qin Zhandong was originally a propaganda officer of the Forestry Bureau, and his family did not have much Beijing. The forest worker was originally the director of forestry supervision in the forest industry.

So I didn't feel like I was young when I didn't have children. One is that his marriage itself belongs to the nature of running an inverted door, and the other is also promoted by his father-in-law all the way, and he is really like a son.

So even if the one in the house is an old hen who doesn't lay eggs, he will pinch his nose and admit it.

But now that he is not confused, there is no man and half woman under his knees, and he is anxious.

In addition, the old man has retired for a long time, and his foundation in the forest industry is also stable.

The woman had met when she was in the bathing center, and she looked quite simple and looked like she was a good child. Qin Zhandong wrapped it up.

The golden house of the Tibetan Jiao is in Nangang.

But!

This is not a glorious matter, and the issue of the work style of cadres at the present stage is a major issue that can directly affect the future.

Qin Zhandong didn't dare to go through the hands of outsiders, everything was arranged by himself!

But now, Huang Yingying pointed out this matter.

Qin Zhandong's back immediately broke out with a burst of white sweat!

There are four mahjong people at this table, in addition to him and Huang Yingying, the other two are the department heads of Lin Yuan Group. Seeing that his own boss and the boss of the project department were secretly playing a sharp edge, they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

The table of mahjong next to him seemed to feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere here, and they all closed their mouths.

In the middle of the room, it was very quiet.

Qin Zhandong stared at Huang Hero for a long time.

Seeing the other party's seemingly kind, but warning eyes, he finally chose to compromise.

"Ha!" Qin Zhandong snorted, "Don't you just want to ask for a fortune! You don't need Master Shi Neng to do this, brother, I can help you get it!"

The corners of Huang Yingying's mouth hooked slightly, and he teased: "Ah? It turns out that Brother Qin still has the ability to feng shui?"

"That's not true!" Qin Zhandong picked up the dice on the table.

"But who said that you have to use feng shui to seek wealth, Lin Quan's matter is fine, won't the money come? Lao Huang, don't worry about it, this matter is on me." You find a good escort, and after a month, the forest rights of Bangye's forest farms will be surnamed Huang!

Smack.

The dice grunted in the tightly walled mahjong siege for a while, and finally stopped in front of Huang Yingying.

Looking at the six-o'clock dice, Huang Yingying snorted, "Then it's troublesome Brother Qin." ”

After speaking, the driver at the other table beckoned, "My sister-in-law is pregnant with Liujia now, and she will give birth soon, so let's not bother." Trouble let Qin Chu take it back by himself. ”

"No trouble, no trouble. ”

Qin Zhandong wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded again and again.

……

Mahjong was played until more than twelve o'clock, and after another four rounds, the game was dismissed.

The crowd in the bungalow dispersed, and it was completely quiet. The room was still full of smoky miasma, and the smoke still lingered under the huge chandelier.

On the sofa, a pair of meat mandarin ducks are snuggling together, using only a blanket to cover their shame.

"Hero, look at Qin Zhandong's appearance just now, he died of laughter. I'm afraid that if he goes back tonight, he won't be able to sleep well. ”

Wang Chunmei's hair was scattered, and sweat damp her makeup, adding a touch of laziness to the coldness.

Huang Yingying pulled his hand out of the back of her swan-like neck, took out a cigarette in the gap between the sofas, and put it in his mouth.

Immediately, a lighter was stretched out in front of him.

The cigarette was lit, Huang Yingying only took a puff, and was removed by a pair of shallot-like fingers, and the red lip gloss was printed on the filter, which was unique.

"Heh," Huang Yingying sneered disdainfully, "Qin Zhandong, this king and eight calves, I already knew that he was like this." I thought I was awesome with the project in my hand, and if I didn't grasp his handle, this old boy wouldn't understand any more than two hundred answers. ”

"I'll just say that you took out this killer weapon earlier!" The jade man in his arms stuffed the cigarette with lipstick into his mouth again, "If we had a showdown with this calf earlier, wouldn't we have saved all the money before?"

"You know. Huang Yingying flicked the cigarette ash down and pouted: "If they know about this matter, it will definitely be for me to operate in accordance with the law, compete fairly, and stop causing trouble again." These old antiques, I don't understand for many years, how can the business in this world make money by abiding by the law?"

Wang Chunmei patted Huang Yingying's broad chest, "Don't say that, they are not bad at you, although they usually scold you and always talk about you, but when did you have something, didn't they help you wipe your ass?

Hearing this, Huang Yingying was anxious.

"If my father and mother were alive, why would they be the fucking leader in the forest industry or the local area. Lao Tzu still makes these indiscriminate means? They live, enjoy power, and are respected. But my father's and my mother's graves are flat!

When I was a child, they all seemed to take good care of me, but which one of them really treated me like her own son, and which one of them didn't let me run around and settled down in their house?

Since I am the only one left in this world, then Lao Tzu has to be a master!

Do you think they really want to raise me? It's all for the sake of fame! More than a dozen people raise the orphans of their comrades-in-arms? What a fucking good sound! How much benefit do they enjoy just by virtue of this name?"

Huang Yingying sat up abruptly on the sofa, his chest exposed, his eyes widened, like an angry-eyed King Kong.

"Wipe my ass? that's what the fuck they owe me!"

On the side, Wang Chunmei couldn't help but shrink her neck when she saw the hysterical Huang Hero.