[The Rise of the Divine Doctor] Chapter 478 The Power is Monstrous?――

Chapter 478: Powerful?

It's 1.5 million words, and I've been sticking to it for a whole year. (It's not easy, it's really not easy.) But when I saw the red ticket and the collection, I was sad. To be honest, this achievement is too deadly. But I'm really grateful to the readers who have been with me all the time. Your support is my motivation, and I've been a little tired and busy lately. So there are fewer updates, so try to have more in the future. As always, ask for red tickets and collections.

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Early the next morning, as soon as Hu Yajun's mother Jia Lan arrived at the work unit, she received a notice that Zeng Baomin, the secretary of the provincial party committee, was looking for her and was now waiting in the office.

Jia Lan sighed in his heart, and a bad premonition suddenly rose. After thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no negligence or omission in my recent work. The courage unconsciously strengthened a little, and knocked on the secretary's office door with some trepidation.

Zeng Baomin did not deliberately remain indifferent, but he also did not appear too close. just nodded slightly, and said tepidly: "Director Jia is here, sit down." ”

Jia Lan's heart was up and down, where could he still sit, half of his butt was gallant on the sofa, and it took a long time to squeeze out a trace of an unnatural smile, and said softly: "I don't know if the secretary is looking for me today."

Zeng Baomin waved his hand, motioned to the secretary to pour tea for Jia Lan, and said casually: "Director Jia, in fact, I have nothing to do with you today." It's just a casual chat, otherwise it will seem that I'm too unkind as a secretary. ”

Tell me? Jia Lan was stunned.

If you want to talk about chatting, you won't believe it if you kill Jia Lan. Secretary Zeng can chat with ordinary people in order to establish an image, and he can chat with the second-in-command and third-in-command in various provinces in order to win over forces. But no matter how you row it, it doesn't seem to be her turn Jia Lan, right?

"Could it be that Secretary Zeng has taken a fancy to my beauty? If he brings it up, do I agree or do I deliberately twist it before agreeing?" Jia Lan thought with some joy and some worry.

To tell the truth, Jia Lan was also one of the best beauties when she was young, although she was nearly forty years old, she had spent a lot of money on this face over the years, and she had good maintenance, and she had full confidence in her beauty.

thought that as long as she could hook up with the secretary, her career would be smooth all the way. Jia Lan couldn't help but feel frightened, like a girl who was about to enter her first love.

As for the so-called morality, Jia Lan is not dismissive at all. ***

She knows about the second wife at home. But she didn't fight for divorce like ordinary women, but pretended not to know about it, in order to let her son have a complete home, so that the man could provide her with a lot of money every year.

Jia Lan thought that if the person in the family knew that she had hooked up with the secretary, she must be happier than herself.

If an enterprise has the help of the secretary who spares no effort, it is not impossible to say that it is a star enterprise or a top 100 enterprise.

Jia Lan believes that for the sake of interests, Hu Fei will definitely be able to do this kind of betrayal of his wife.

Zeng Baomin didn't notice the abnormality in Jia Lan's eyes, paused slightly, and pretended to ask casually, "Director Jia, nothing happened at home recently, right?"

In fact, Zeng Baomin also had a hard time saying it, and at that time, Yang Yi called only slightly to mention the festival between him and Jia Lan's son. Then he asked him to tap Jalan, but he didn't say anything specifically. He didn't know how big a contradiction there was between Yang Yi and Jia Lan's son, how much he had to beat, how far he had to beat?

It's really hard to grasp this degree.

Originally, Baomin wanted to knock on the side of Jia Lan to find out some news, but as soon as these words reached Jia Lan's ears, the taste immediately changed.

When you ask her about the situation at home, don't you just want to know if there are any conflicts in the family?

Jia Lan's heart jumped wildly, there was a hint of charm in his eyes, and he quietly glanced at Zeng Baomin, and then quickly moved away. He sighed softly and said, "Home, where is it still like a home now? My son is at school and doesn't come back once a week." The dead one in my family spends all day drinking outside, a huge family, and he doesn't even have a little popularity. I'm too lazy to go back now, so I rented an apartment near the government office. ”

The implication in these words could not be more obvious.

The family is not harmonious, and the single person lives in the apartment. The implication is self-evident.

However, although Zeng Baomin had a high IQ, he really had no experience in this area, and he did not understand Jia Lan's voice at all, so he coughed lightly and said: "As far as I know, you have a son who is studying in a medical university, right? Recently, I have heard some not very good remarks about him! You also know that those of us who work in politics often have to be stricter with our children than others. I don't want ugly things like 'my dad is Li Dagang' to appear in our provincial government. Besides, there are too many such remarks, which will not have a good impact on your future career. Director Jia, I am very optimistic about your work ability. ”

are all old fritters who have been in the system for a long time, and some things naturally need not be said too obviously.

Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, right?

How could Jia Lan not hear the meaning of Zeng Baomin's words? The cold sweat on his forehead was dripping down. She knew that her son must have offended the great god, otherwise she would not have been guilty of letting the secretary run out and beat her personally.

If you don't care about your son, your career will be dark. Jia Lan remembered this sentence deeply.

Out of the secretary's office, Jia Lan's whole body was almost soaked.

"If the secretary really meant what he thought before, then now it's not the whole body, but the lower body, right?"

Sitting in his office, Jia Lan patted her towering chest, which was still undulating, and just wanted to call her son, her husband Hu Fei had already called. A little angry said, "Where are you? Come back quickly, something has happened." ”

Jia Lan's heart suddenly tightened, and the words of the secretary just now unconsciously sounded in his mind. Something happened to my son

Jia Lan didn't even bother to ask for leave, so he hurried home. When they got home, they were already waiting in the living room. The son buried his head in his chest as if he had done something wrong, but the husband kept walking back and forth.

"What the hell is going on?" said Jalan, almost trotting into the living room.

"What a good son you raised. Hu Fei laughed angrily, looked coldly at his son who had been slapped twice, and said hatefully: "What a *** fuck, I really want to slap this little calf to death." ”

"Is my son my alone?" Hu Fei, are you still a fucking man anymore? What the hell is going on?" Jia Lan is worried about his son now and has no time to quarrel with him. If it had been normal times, Jia Lan would have been scolded by Lao Tzu a long time ago.

Hu Yajun didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two, and he didn't look up from beginning to end.

Hu Fei took a deep breath and said coldly: "The company's shares today were hostilely acquired by Tenglong Group. They let out their words, saying that any company dares to give us a list of science and technology, it is against them. It was only half a day, and almost half of the company's orders were returned. I fucking inquired for a long time to find out that it was all the fault of this little king. People said that if you don't give an explanation, the name will be closed and happy. ”

Jalan was shocked. She works in politics and naturally knows a little more than others. She couldn't be clearer about the existence of the Tenglong Group. It has only been a few months since its establishment, but it has become a leading group in Province J, with assets of more than 10 billion according to conservative estimates. can make Tenglong fight with a technology company that can't fight at any cost, which shows the great energy of the object of his son's provocation.

With a helpless wry smile, Jia Lan looked at her husband's restless face and said in a deep voice: "I was also called by the secretary of the provincial party committee to talk to the office today." Although he didn't say it in plain detail, it seems that the words are also related to his son."

"What? Even the secretary of the provincial party committee was alarmed?" Hu Fei's voice suddenly raised an octave, and the cold sweat on his head trickled down. "It's over, it's over, needless to say, it's really over. I don't know who this little ancestor provoked. How can there be such a big energy? This little bastard, Lao Tzu directly strangled him, saving Lao Tzu from causing trouble all day long. ”

"That's what you have the ability to do? What are you angry with your son?" Jia Lan glared at Hu Fei fiercely, and gently patted Hu Yajun's back, Jia Lan tried to keep his voice soft, and said, "Son, are you provoking some great characters at school?" ”

Hu Yajun raised his head and glanced at Jia Lan blankly, and unconsciously remembered what Yang Yi had said to him before. 'You'll regret it, you'll regret it'

Could it be him?

But Hu Yajun couldn't understand when he broke his head, how could an ordinary college student have so much energy? Even if he had a background in his family, it was impossible for him to fight for his son's friend, right?

If so, how much it hurts his son.

Hu Yajun began to envy Yang Yi for having such a father.

It's like him, I don't know what kind of bad luck fell in my last life, when I met such an old man, I wanted to strangle him to death as soon as something happened. It's kind of you don't want to shoot Lao Tzu out in the first place.

Hu Yajun glanced at Hu Fei with some fear, and then said with some uncertainty: "I met a person yesterday, he is a student of our school. I'm going to help his friend snatch my girlfriend and say I'm going to regret it. I don't know if he did it. ”

"Didn't offend anyone else?" Jia Lanhu looked at his son suspiciously.

It stands to reason that such a small thing would not have caused such a big stir, right? It is the secretary and the Tenglong Group.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Jia Lan's mind, she remembered that she once heard a superior leader say that the person behind the Tenglong Group was actually not the current president Kong Fan, but a college student. so

"It's him, it must be him. Jia Lan was shocked, and couldn't help but pull Hu Yajun's arm, and said anxiously: "Go, go and apologize to others." ”

How can a college student create a Tenglong Group without a background that is open to the sky?

Fighting with their family, isn't it like playing?