When Zhao Junhao was selling powder in Yuesheng with peace of mind, Lei Lei had been playing happily in the East China Sea for nearly a week.

On June 22, the day before the results of the college entrance examination were released, Lei Lei's family returned to Yucheng safely.

The four-member group of the noodle stall temporarily closed the canteen and went to the station to pick up people.

There was talk and laughter along the way.

Before the passenger exit, Hu Fatzi held up a big sign that read: Welcome Lei Lei to the beautiful woman home!

The brand is so special that it attracts many people to look back or look sideways.

"Fatty, converge!" Su Honghan reached out and scratched the fat man's fat waist.

"Hey, that's it!" the fat man twisted sideways.

This brand was his idea.

Zhao Junhao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled: "It's coming!"

At the exit, the familiar light figure jumped out happily with a suitcase in tow.

Sharp-eyed, she soon saw the sign held by four people.

"Ahh

The joy of not having advance notice is called a surprise.

"It's you!"

Lei Jun and Chen Mo quietly approached, "Lei Lei, go ahead, we'll help you hold the suitcase." ”

Lei Lei had a smile on her face, turned her head and said, "Thank you, parents!"

After the little hand gently passed the box, Lei Lei began to trot.

"Little Leilei, huhu!" the fat man held up the sign and exhaled a big gulp of fat.

Lei Lei ran to the guardrail and stopped, "You guys...... You're all here!"

"Nonsense, this doesn't need to be said!" Zhao Junhao shook his finger.

"Zhao Junhao, I forgot the taste of your powder!"

"What!" Zhao Junhao opened his mouth wide.

"Haha!" Ye Shengge laughed shamelessly.

For Lei Lei's elf eccentricity, but also for Brother Hao's funny look.

There is no need to question the feelings they have cultivated in the little powder stall.

There, everything is youth.

"Hello uncle and aunt!"

Lei Jun and Chen Mo walked up from behind with a smile.

Zhao Junhao and the four of them said hello one after another.

"Good! good!" Lei Jun smiled happily.

Lei Lei stepped forward and grabbed her parents' arms and said, "Let's go!"

Zhao Junhao and the four of them walked together across the guardrail.

"Uncle and aunt, we have a car, let's take our car!"

Hu Fatzi said with a smile, and he looked a little funny with a sign in his hand.

"Lei Lei, what do you see?" Chen Mo stroked Lei Lei's head.

"Of course it goes!" Lei Lei said without hesitation.

"Let's go!"

Outside the station gate, the commercial car marked with the Hu Group was quietly parked there.

After Zhao Junhao and the four of them sent Lei Lei's family up, they got into the car one after another.

On the way, Lei Lei talked about interesting things about traveling, and Zhao Junhao nodded from time to time, and laughed from time to time.

After the car arrived at the door of Lei's house, because she had to go home to pack her dirty luggage, Lei Lei reluctantly said goodbye to Zhao Junhao and them.

The four began to return to Yuesheng.

"Eh, Brother Hao, do you see anything in that parking lot?" Holding the steering wheel, Hu Fatzi asked curiously.

A few days ago, as soon as it was time to cook the noodles, Zhao Junhao would go down to the parking lot by himself.

"No!" Zhao Junhao shook his head, "I can't see any chicken feathers!"

"Could it be that the people watching the surveillance are too suspicious? This kind of has to be reported to the president's office?" Su Honghan scratched his head.

"After the incident of the Martial Arts Association, those people must have been frightened when they saw a dark shadow when they went to work. Ye Shengge stretched his hands upwards and stretched a big lazy waist.

"It's better to misreport than to underreport!"

"If I don't find anything in a few days, I won't go down. Zhao Junhao thought for a while and said.

"Brother Hao, that's right! The salary will not be raised, what are you doing so diligently!" Hu Fatzi looked like a lazy king.

The car burst into laughter.

But there is one thing that Zhao Junhao has never known.

At noon that day, when Zhao Junhao and the others went to pick up Lei Lei, a white van drove into the Yuesheng underground parking lot.

The old man who was in charge of watching the car under the ground saw that the van was not Yuesheng, so he got up and waved it away.

Someone in the car poked his head out and said that he didn't know that parking was not allowed here, and immediately drove away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the staircase passage was pushed open.

Yue Qingya and Mo Yu walked out at the same time.

When the old man watching the car saw it, he hurriedly greeted him.

The van, on the other hand, was not far from the staircase, traveling at a speed below ten per hour, and the tires were rolling slowly.

When Yue Qingya and Mo Yu got into the white Volvo, the van turned at a right angle unhurriedly and sped away.

The old man who was watching the car turned around and found that the van was missing, so he didn't care too much, and naturally there was no such thing as a report.

And Yue Qingya, who was in the car and was busy with group affairs, where did she have time to pay attention to this?

"Mo Yu, don't be too tired lately, I'm going to go out in part about the party. ”

Inside Volvo, a voice rang out.

"President, no. "Mo Yu is very stubborn.

"Your body is broken, what else can you use to support your work?" Yue Qingya said solemnly.

Mo Yu took over the operation of Beibu Gulf, and even forcibly included the preparations for the party into his workbook.

Yue Qingya left her for a few days, and finally couldn't stand it.

In order to reduce the workload, it was a right choice to place the party at the Heshan Hotel, the venue of the Eight Sessions.

The rest of the things would be left to others to do, but I didn't expect Mo Yu's attitude to be so resolute.

"President, isn't it still the same?"

"Nonsense!"

In the driver's seat, it was Yue Qingya.

She won't let Mo Yu, who is busier and more tired than her at this stage, drive.

The engine started gently, Yue Qingya clenched the steering wheel, her mouth opened slightly, and she exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Catching a glimpse of Mo Yu in the passenger seat, she was speechless, and she was able to start the car with peace of mind.

"Mo Yu, the Beibu Gulf project is very important, but I don't ask you to exchange your body in order to do a good job. ”

"You're worried about me, aren't you? Liu Haimin's shipping corridor is thriving, while my Beibu Gulf is still calming the fishermen's hearts. ”

Mo Yu nodded his head slightly.

That's right, Yuesheng's next plan is to enter the inland of the East China Sea!

Liu Haimin, who holds the East China Sea, undoubtedly occupies an absolute advantage!

As the president's personal assistant, how could Mo Yu not be in a hurry.

"There's no need. Yue Qingya said lightly, "Mo Yu, don't forget, there is also Nanhai Oil!"

"Since Beibu Gulf is a sub-project to assist China Southern Shipping Oil, why do you take it too seriously!"

"President's ......"

"I know that Nanhai Oil is in the hands of Liu Haimin. ”

"But we have a chance to grab the projects that have not been carried out!"

(As mentioned earlier, China Southern Sea is the core of Yuesheng's plan for the next five years, and the East China Sea is just the next small plan in the plan.) ）

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