Song Baojun was suddenly covered with black lines, and he was speechless for a while, did he say this about the old man of his own son! However, the fact that he couldn't soak in horses was in front of him, and it was simply impossible to argue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Manager Gu smiled and said: "Old Song, how can you say this, I think Xiaojun is really good, Si Swen is white and pure, and he is very talented." It's hard to find this kind of boy to play a lantern, and I think it's okay to match the mayor's daughter. ”

Song Baojun scratched his head and smiled silly, looking cute. If you don't know him, you think he's really a stupid boy.

Manager Gu said: "Actually, many of my girlfriends have unmarried young girls at home, and another day my aunt will help you pick a few beautiful acquaintances." ”

"That's the best, thank you Aunt Gu. Song Baojun thought to himself, whether Lao Tzu integrates the thirty-two personalities or studies hard, gathers the otaku brotherhood, etc., etc., isn't it just to counterattack life and soak a few more girls?

"What's proud? Even if you are introduced to you, people probably won't look down on you. Song Shixian hit his son mercilessly, and said: "You are talking about Han Weiwu in front of you, how can you solve the problem in front of me?"

"First of all, you have to endure, Han Weiwu is new to the city, and he is bent on revenge, so he will definitely pick on your thorn. Once Dad accidentally catches the handle, then there will be very troublesome consequences. However, we can't just endure blindly, and we can unite other old employees of the company to put pressure on Han Weiwu and make it difficult for him to act arbitrarily. Since he can't find fault with his father, he will naturally slack off after a long time, get bored, and be too lazy to pay attention to you. ”

Song Shixian had to admit that what his son said was reasonable, and bowed slightly.

Song Baojun was quite proud and said with a smile: "We can take advantage of his ambition below." If Han Weiwu wants to prove that he is not an embroidered pillow, he must do practical things for the company. In front of the city's interior decoration market is close to saturation, the era of profiteering has passed, is preparing to enter the tragic price war, it is not easy to expand the business, should look for new profit support points. ”

When Manager Gu saw that he was right, he couldn't help but be shocked again, secretly wondering how this little boy could understand everything?

"At present, the eyes of the construction, building materials and trade markets of the entire Jianghai Province and even several neighboring provinces are focused on the new port of Chazhou. The first phase of the big cake of 80 billion yuan, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie, and there are at least billions of decoration projects outsourced during the period. If Han Weiwu is not stupid, he will go, and if he is really stupid, he can also find someone to remind him to go. ”

Song Shixian shook his head: "Doesn't this mean that he has developed and grown?"

"Dad, do you know who is in charge of Chazhou Xingang?" Song Baojun asked with a grin.

Song Shixian's heart flashed: "Oh......!

Song Baojun was noncommittal, his tone slowly became cold, and said: "It's okay if Han Weiwu doesn't take the bait, as long as he sets foot in Chazhou Xingang, it will be his slaughterhouse." ”

Manager Gu saw that the father and son were talking strangely, and asked, "What are you talking about, is there a trap for eating people in Chazhou Xingang?"

Song Shixian smiled: "Xiao Gu, we have thought of a good way to deal with Han Weiwu. ”

"Really?"

Song Shixian lit a cigarette and changed to a more casual posture, and said, "Xiao Gu, do you think anyone is more likely to gain Han Weiwu's trust?"

Manager Gu shook his head and couldn't answer.

Song Shixian said: "I think I can win over Lao Chen, he is the vice chairman, a top student who graduated from Zhonghai University, and has worked in Lige for almost 20 years. Seeing that the former chairman could take over after resigning, he didn't expect Han Weiwu to suddenly fall from the sky and disturb his good deeds. It is impossible to say that there is no resentment in the heart. ”

The old man is a bit old-fashioned, and his mind is not stupid. Usually not good at competing with others, Fan thought about taking a step back in advance to open up the sky, but this time he was forced by Han Weiwu to be anxious, and finally began to take the initiative to think about deep-seated problems.

Manager Gu saw that a few teacups were drained, and got up to refill the tea for the father and son.

Song Shixian knocked on the table, and then said: "Han Weiwu is a person he doesn't trust when he first arrives, and he needs a right-hand man. Who else can do it? Only Lao Chen. At this stage, it is easiest for Lao Chen to gain Han Weiwu's trust, as long as he does a few more things for him. ”

Manager Gu bowed his head slightly in agreement and said, "How are we going to win Mr. Chen?"

Song Shixian waved his hand and said, "Lao Chen is more anxious than us and needs allies more. I can't guess that he will take the initiative to shake the phone for you in three days, and you will be more stable when the time comes. ”

The old man's saying "shake the phone" instead of "calling" actually comes from the old habits of youth. At that time, the troops were only equipped with magnet telephones, and to make a call, they had to shake it a few times and let a miniature generator send out an electrical signal to call the other party. According to this process, the army calls the telephone as "shaking the phone". Later, with the advancement of science and technology, hand-cranked telephones were phased out, and the context of "shaking telephones" gradually withdrew from the historical stage.

The three continued to chat for a while, and Manager Gu said goodbye and went out.

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Song Shixian sent Manager Gu away, turned around and asked his son with a calm face: "What kind of Shendao Dao fate technique, where did you learn it?"

Song Baojun helplessly lied: "There is an elective course in the Department of Chinese physiognomy, and I have studied it for a few days and experienced some theories by myself. ”

Song Shixian's eyes became more and more annoyed: "If you don't study Marx's materialism, you want to engage in feudal superstition! What will you do to serve the people in the future?"

"Whether it is Marx, Engels or the chief designer, as long as it can make the country strong, it is goodism. ”

"That's just as well. Song Shixian sighed, "Then come and see what kind of fate my father and I have, why are I not as good as others in this life." ”

There is a saying in physiognomy that you can't die for your loved ones, and denies that there will be serious consequences that "heaven does not tolerate" that will happen to one of them.

Although Song Baojun said that he was a bit of a feudal superstition, he didn't dare to joke with the old man after all.

The father has a broad forehead, eyes like stars, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, a straight nose, and a handsome and extraordinary appearance. And above his seal hall, there is a skull in the middle of his forehead, and the rhino bone runs through the top and enters the Baihui.

Song Baojun was almost taken aback, isn't this the legendary "subdued rhino through the top"? The world's 360 strange appearances rank among the top 20.

The three hundred and sixty strange aspects in the world are talking about three hundred and sixty strange and rare life phases. It is nothing more than great wealth, great evil, great loyalty, great goodness, and great ups and downs.

Liao Xuebing, the former head of the Vermilion Bird Group, is a "Heavenly Evil Lone Star", ranking fifth among the three hundred and sixty strange phases, with a magnificent life, and finally drifting alone, relatives parted, and loved ones died one after another.

People who have a "top appearance" have a particularly strong sense of self-esteem, never bow to others, and always work extremely hard. It's no wonder that my father has been old-fashioned and self-reliant all his life, and he doesn't even pay attention to a figure as big as Du Yuanyong.

But this is not the point, the ancient book says that "Fu Xi runs through the top phase" is both expensive and long-lived, rich and expensive, and unspeakably expensive. At least the prime minister's life is the order of the prime minister, and even if it is the worst, it is at least a seven-grade county order.

Legend has it that Cao Cao, Yao Chong, Song Jing, Kou Zhun, Wang Anshi and other historical celebrities all had the prime minister, and in the end, without exception, they all became prime ministers. Among them, Cao Mengde was almost the emperor.

My father has the appearance of a subdued rhino and a top of the roof, why can't our family be developed? I lived in a corner of Chazhou, worked as a draftsman in an interior decoration company for more than ten years, and was almost swept away. It's incredible.

Song Baojun thought for a moment and asked, "Dad, have you ever been injured before?" ”

"Oh!" Song Shixian stretched out his hand to brush the hairline on the top of his head, his eyes showed a look of memory, and said: "It was 1988, when I was a scout in the army, the war was nearing its end, but there were still many skirmishes. One day I was scalped by a piece of shrapnel that came from nowhere, and even a bone was dented into it. At that time, the blood flowed like a lot, and the medical conditions were not very good, and my comrades-in-arms even poured down two bottles of Yunnan Baiyao for me, which were washed away by blood, and then the blood stopped after taking a heart-saving pill, bandaged it, and left such a scar that will never fade. ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of his father's head, the scar was on the side of the Baihui acupoint, the traces were like, and there was a pit in the skull that was obviously protruding, about the size of an index finger, covered by hair, so it couldn't be seen from the outside. It was this scar that ruined the pattern at the very top of the roof.

My father joined the army at the age of eighteen, which should have been the beginning of his life. Unexpectedly, instead of being developed, it was plain until middle age, and it was because of this scar.

Song Shixian saw that his son's expression was different, and asked, "Does this scar have anything to do with fate?"

This scar is imprinted on the door of the head, indicating that life is ordinary, the life of a housewife and man. Song Baojun said perfunctorily: "But the scar is a man's medal, and my father is quite manly with such a scar, haha." ”

Song Shixian slapped his paws away with a smile and said, "The stinky boy has educated you Laozi." If you are mediocre, you will be mediocre, and Dad does not want any glory and wealth, as long as his life is safe and healthy, and the family is harmonious. ”

Back in his room, Song Baojun opened the door and looked inside, couldn't help but take a step back, rubbed his eyes, and almost suspected that he was in the wrong place. I saw that everything was cleaned up, and there was a faint fragrance rippling in the air.

The floor was carefully mopped through and spotlessly clean. The bed sheets were rewashed and sun-dried and stacked neatly, leaving a smell of the sun. More than a dozen National Geographic magazines at the head of the bed are all placed. Even the dead corner between the head of the bed and the bedside table is not missed, wipe it clean. In the past, a large pile of messy clothes were crumpled in the wardrobe at this time, all folded and put away, one by one clearly classified, and the overall appearance was completely new.

Song Baojun has always been an otaku who does not pay much attention to his attitude towards life, and his room is never cleaned up, and he can be as messy as he can. Even only one-fifth of the desk he used to use was kept clean, and the rest of the place was piled with books, boxes, bills, and other miscellaneous items, and the dust covered it with a thick layer. Mother helped with cleaning occasionally, but not often.

To do such meticulous cleaning work, only Han Ruoyi can think about it. It's really beautiful to have such a girl in a person's long life.

Taking off his coat and lying on the bed, Song Baojun began to think about how to make Brother Wen spit out the 300,000 gambling money, and it was best to uproot this huge gambling gang. (To be continued.) )