Chapter 101: Cultivating His Forces
(ps: I want to cry without tears, I want to rush over to apologize, I'm so busy these days that I'm almost exhausted, and the three days of rest add up to less than five hours, and I'm tired all day.) The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info turned on the computer and wanted to code words, but his head was completely chaotic.
Resume the update from today.,When this time passes.,I think I'll make up for all the chapters I owe!
Don't say anything, update and update, rushing makes me happy, rushing makes me happy, readers don't be angry, don't be angry, don't do it...... )
It took a whole night for Dong Ran to gradually smooth out the veins.
Standing up, Dong Ran stretched hard, and a few wisps of morning light spilled in from the window, making him squint his eyes comfortably, and sighed inexplicably.
It had been a long time since he had been born again that he had slept well.
He was always worried that when he woke up, he would find that all this was just a dream, maybe he had not been reborn at all, or maybe he still had to struggle with the ordinary crowd......
Shaking his head vigorously, Dong Ran tried his best to drive out these complicated thoughts, and he could only hide these secrets in his heart.
Pulling his thoughts back to reality, Dong Ran pushed open the door of the room, the living room was empty, and he thought that his parents had gone to the company to be busy.
The sports car was parked in the open space downstairs in the community, Dong Ran started the accelerator, drove all the way to the school, and parked at a place still far from the school, so as not to be too dazzling, so as not to be too eye-catching, so as to habitually put his left hand into his purse, get out of the car and walk towards the main entrance.
When the security guard at the school gate saw the late students, he subconsciously wanted to stop them, but when he saw that it was Dong Ran, he took back the foot he was about to lift and shut his mouth stupidly.
He is just a small security guard, and he just dares to put on a face for other ordinary students, and he can only turn a blind eye to students like Gao Shaoqian and Dong Ran, who are helpless even the principal.
Dong Ran saw the security guard looking at him, smiled at him, handed over a cigarette, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hard work." ”
The security guard was stunned, took the cigarette in a panic, rubbed his hands and said repeatedly: "It's not hard, it's not hard." ”
The school was filled with the sound of clear morning reading, Dong Ran stood in front of the corridor with his hands propped up, and he was not in a hurry to go in, he was here to find the fat man this time.
The fat man never pays attention to where he should be in class, and the little eyes of the thief immediately lit up when he saw Dong Ran outside. I don't know what kind of excuse he had, under the teacher's face full of black lines and the laughter in the classroom, the fat man has already slipped out.
He trotted in front of Dong Ran, and his first sentence was: "Hehe, Dong Ran, without Sun Jiajia's little girl's hindrance, I had a good time with Ye Dabanhua yesterday, right?" ”
Dong Ran was angry and funny, he was still wondering why Sun Jiajia didn't come to visit Ye Xiaonan all afternoon yesterday, daring to stumble the fat man?
Seeing the fat man's expression of "I'm cheap" on his face, he didn't want to ask what trick the fat man used, so he smiled bitterly: "I have something to do with you, let's find a quiet place to talk." ”
Hearing Dong Ran say that he was down to business, the fat man immediately put away his hippie smiling face, and the horizontal flesh on his face became serious.
The only place in the school that will not be disturbed is the rooftop, Dong Ran lit a cigarette and threw another one to the fat man, seeing the fat man rubbing his hands and waiting for himself to speak with a eager expression, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Can't you settle down?" It's not for you to go to fight. ”
The fat man smiled and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Get used to it, get used to it." ”
Pondering for a moment, although the tiredness caused by staying up late is not as draining as mind reading, it is also a little sleepy, Dong Ran rubbed his slightly sour head and thought about it, before he said: "Fatty, do you want to help me do things?" ”
The fat man was slightly stunned, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he nodded again and again without thinking about it: "Dong Ran, I heard it right, do you mean it?" ”
Dong Ran smiled and said, "Of course it's true." ”
The fat man was active, and he was very clear about how many pounds and taels he had, and after he was happy, his face became bitter again: "But, just my two moments, can I help you?" ”
Dong Ran shook his head seriously and said in a deep voice: "No, there is one thing, apart from you, I can't think of a more suitable person." ”
Selecting the behind-the-scenes person who controls Chen Laojiu's assets as a fat man, although it sounds a bit fantastical, this is actually Dong Ran's thoughtful.
After so many years of getting along in the past life and this life, Dong Ran even knows himself better than the fat man.
Whether it's resisting temptation or making yourself absolutely trust this, fat people are undoubtedly the first choice. Even if the fat man is still very immature in terms of ability, but with Chu Tianyun here, the actual affairs will not need the fat man to operate at all.
In more sense, the fat man is closer to the identity of his spokesperson.
At the same time, this is also a great opportunity for fat people, an opportunity to rewrite the fat man's life and move towards a completely different future.
Listening to Dong Ran's detailed arrangement, the fat man's palms were full of nervous cold sweat unconsciously: "Dong Ran, such an important matter, you really rest assured that you will hand it over to me?" ”
Dong Ran's voice was categorical: "It's not reassuring, but in my eyes, no one can do it except you." ”
The fat man's whole person fell silent, he was afraid, afraid that he would disappoint Dong Ran.
Dong Ran just looked at him with a smile and didn't urge, just like the fat man trusted himself, he also trusted the fat man.
Sure enough, after a long time, the fat man raised his head suddenly, and his gaze had become resolute: "I understand, Dong Ran, I won't let you down!" ”
Dong Ran patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled at the same time, at this moment, everything was silent.
The road can never be walked by one person.
Therefore, Dong Ran needs a circle of his own, and Fatty, Liu Hanning and others are undoubtedly the most trusted help for him!
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On October 20, 1995, Lin Jingxiu, a member of the Standing Committee of Jiangbei Province and head of the Provincial Organization Department, officially received the transfer and was parachuted into Wenzhou City to take over the management of all the work of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Committee.
Guo Songlin, secretary of the municipal party committee, also officially retreated to the second line and took office as the director of the municipal people's congress in a semi-retired situation, and the pattern of Wenzhou City has changed again.
On the second day, Mayor Xue Wenzhi held a low-key promotion banquet for the mayor, and among the list of invited guests, Lin Jingxiu, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, was at the top!
People with a sensitive sense of smell are speculating whether this move is considered that Mayor Xue Wenzhi wants to send a certain signal to Lin Jingxiu, secretary of the municipal party committee, or is there a deeper coincidence?
In an instant, the focus of Wenzhou City was quietly focused on this seemingly random promotion banquet.
Of course, Dong Ran also received the news, looked at the invitation in his hand, and subconsciously put his left hand into his purse, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "Lin Jingxiu?" ”
This existence, which he could only look up to in his previous life, finally appeared on the stage of Wenzhou City in accordance with the historical route.......