Chapter 463: Sweet Little Baby
Jiang Village.
Jiang Shunyi's bedroom.
"Oh, are you sure of that?" Shi Bin said on the other end of the phone, "If the school building can be completed by the end of the year, then we will proceed with the original plan." It turned out that I reported to Mr. Li that Mr. Li had no choice but to postpone the plan after considering the long-term issues. ā
"Just tell Mr. Li that I'm absolutely fine. Jiang Shunyi said.
"I didn't expect our plan to be controlled by a small teacher," Shi Bin said, "Mr. Jiang, after you reported to me last time, I asked people to do an investigation, and Xu Hongge from your provincial department is really concerned about Cheng Chuifan." The special report on Cheng Chuifan published in Jiangdong Daily was deliberately arranged by Xu Hongge. ā
"Didn't you find out the specific relationship between them?" Jiang Shunyi asked.
"Nope. We have checked all kinds of relationships, it is not a relative, Cheng Chuifan's parents have never even met Xu Hongge, so it is not a friend relationship. ā
"Could it be that this person was sent down from above to keep an eye on us?"
"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang is so imaginative, how is this possible? This possibility is absolutely none. That is, because this person has nothing to do with our big cause, you and I don't have to care too much. Mr. Jiang, since Jiangcun Middle School can be vacated next year, we will embark on our big business. Here I might as well reveal to you a little bit, the last time I met Mr. Li in Xiang G, I discussed the specific details, and I will go to your Jiang Village as an investor in the next year. ā
"Investors?"
"Yes. At present, every city on the main road, whether big or small, doesn't there a job called attracting investment? If I appear as an investor, no one will doubt it. ā
"Then what is your investment project?" Jiang Shunyi asked.
"Build a large brick and tile factory in your Jiang Village. The site is located on a small hill directly opposite the current gate of Jiangcun Middle School. ā
"Mr. Shi, you are very familiar with the location of our Jiang Village. ā
"Can I not be familiar with it? I've done my homework on this. This small hill is rich in soil resources, and it is suitable to build a large brick and tile factory. ā
"You're not going to use the soil from Jiangcun Middle School to make bricks and tiles, are you? ā
"How is that possible? Let's not talk about whether the soil will destroy the composition of the soil when it is made into bricks and tiles, think about it, is it feasible to transfer the bricks and tiles to Xiang G and then transport them to Taiwan W?"
"That'sā"
"We've all got along well on how to transfer it, and I'll discuss it with you when I go to Jiang Village. Your immediate priority is to complete the construction of the new campus by the end of the year. There can be no more mistakes. ā
"Mr. Shi, don't worry, there will be no mistakes this time. ā
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At the foot of a relatively remote mountain, Xue Qigui's borrowed car was parked there and continued to shake for more than half an hour.
Now it's finally quiet.
In the car, Xue Qigui lay on Yang Ping like a dead pig. The chair Yang Ping sat on was placed back and became a recliner.
Yang Ping gently stroked Xue Qigui's back. The roughness and aging of the skin remained on Yang Ping's fingers.
The years are so unforgiving.
In the morning, Wang Honghui's smoothness and youthfulness left on Yang Ping's fingers were in stark contrast to his youthfulness.
"I'm tired, I'm really tired. Xue Qigui said very proudly. A man lying on top of a woman and saying "tired to death" is definitely a proud statement.
"I'm tired too, you're like a beast, too powerful. ā
"Have you eaten enough today, baby?"
"What do you say? Is your little darling considerate enough today?"
"Thoughtful. Too considerate. It's been a long time since I've found this feeling. ā
"I'll let you find it often in the future. Oops, I'm hi with you now, I forgot to talk about things. Yang Ping looked like she remembered what had happened.
"What's the matter?" Xue Qigui asked lazily.
"Have you forgotten that when I called you, I said I had a little thing to tell you? Hmph, you just don't care about me. ā
"What's the matter, how do I know if you don't tell me?"
"You have five people in the detention center who are making trouble in Jiang Village, right?" Yang Ping asked.
"Yes, why did you suddenly ask about this? It's from Hua'an, and the real thing hasn't been asked yet. Xue Qigui was still lying on Yang Ping's body and was reluctant to get up.
"That's right, my aunt from Hua'an came to my house this morning. Because of the distance, although it is a very close relationship, I usually don't move around much. I went to her house when I was six or seven years old, and I never saw her again. Yang Ping made up the story.
"You won't say that there are your aunt's sons among these five, right?" Xue Qigui became alert.
"It's the one named He Wurui. ā
"Your aunt asked you to find me, how does she know about the relationship between us?" As the director of the public security bureau, his sense of reasoning is still very strong.
"How would she know about my relationship with you? Listen to me. Yang Ping moved, Xue Qigui's huge body was always pressed on her body, which was enough, "She came to visit the detention center today." Come to my house by the way. Talking about this at the dinner table, an old man in his seventies was full of tears, and I couldn't bear it, so I casually said to help her operate. Who told me to have such a big backer, and it happens to be your mouthpiece. ā
"What did you tell your aunt?" Xue Qigui asked.
"I said let her go home, I told her son not to go to jail. ā
"You have such a big tone? He Wurui and they used a gun, and you still asked him not to go to jail? Don't you know that our country is very strict about gun control, and illegal possession of guns will be sentenced to less than three years in prison, not to mention that they also used guns?"
"Why don't you move the gun? And there's no dead person? You just help operate and let the people go." Yang Ping said coquettishly.
"No way. ā
"Impossible?"
"Oh, little darling, if you asked, would I not solve it? ā
"I don't care, I promised my aunt, you have to find a way to release people no matter what. Yang Ping pursed her lips and tried to get up. The implication is that I've made you so hilarious, and you don't even solve this kind of thing?" ā
"Look, look," Xue Qigui straightened up, "like a child." ā
"Don't you just like my childlike personality? Besides, I haven't embarrassed you at work for so many years with you, and you don't help you just like that? You just think of a way, think of a way, huh?"
"This-the secretary of the county party committee was shocked. ā
"I know you must have a way. As long as you don't go to jail, huh. ā
"I think about it, I think about it. Who made you so sweet. ā
"Thank you! This is my police chief. I will be more intimate in the future. I will always be your sweet little baby. Yang Ping sat up and kissed Xue Qigui on the belly.