Director Peng asked Ye Feng to bring it back to Moutai, Ye Feng secretly laughed in his heart, when he came, Ye Feng had already secretly investigated clearly, this Director Peng was greedy for money and good wine, judging from Director Peng's eyes staring at these two bottles of aged Moutai, he obviously liked it very much. But Ye Feng also knew very well that just two bottles of aged Moutai were not enough to make Director Peng feel relieved. Qiubai's tourism real estate project is a big project, of course Ye Feng will not expect two bottles of aged Moutai to let Director Peng pass, these two bottles of wine, today's role is just a stepping stone, if there are no two bottles of wine, it is estimated that Ye Feng will not even be able to enter Director Peng's office.

"Director Peng, today I came to Director Peng on behalf of the company, just to report to Director Peng in detail about our design problems, Director Peng's comments to us have been revised and improved one by one, and I also ask Director Peng to take a look at it." Ye Feng completely ignored Director Peng's eviction order, and opened the large suitcase on the table in front of Director Peng.

A thick pile of project design reports was taken out from the suitcase, and after the report was taken out, the thick red renminbi pressed down by the report was impressively presented in front of him.

The report is the report that Ye Feng brought to Qiu Bai, and it is also the report that Director Peng returned to Qiu Bai last time, and it was left untouched, and Ye Feng brought it back again. The difference is that the report is pressed under the ground with a whole box of renminbi.

Director Peng sat behind the office chair and saw Ye Feng push the box over, and after taking out the report, it turned out to be a thick box of RMB. Director Peng almost choked himself on the smoke he had inhaled, and after his eyes were fixed, he looked away.

"Mr. Ye Feng, what do you mean by this?" Director Peng was a little uneasy, and the whole box of RMB in front of him had already beaten him dizzy.

Ye Feng gently buttoned the box, closed the zipper, and after looking left and right in the office where there were only two people, he stood up, lifted the entire box, and put it on the floor next to Director Peng's desk.

Ye Feng handed the report to Director Peng: "Director Peng, you are really overworked, especially our project, in order to improve our report, back and forth to trouble you so many times, our chairman Qiu always feels very sorry for you, and is especially grateful to you, specially entrusted me to come to find Director Peng, I have also worked in the architectural design industry for many years, and I have some experience, I hope Director Peng will show us again, you tell me the problems on the report, I will correct it for you immediately." ”

Director Peng glanced at the box placed next to the desk, turned his head to look at Ye Feng, and reached out to take the report handed over by Ye Feng.

When I opened the report, there were two pieces of paper inside, one was the report approval form, as long as Director Peng signed the long form, then the architectural design review was passed.

The other table was indeed a blank sheet of paper with a string of numbers written on it: five million.

Director Peng's brain exploded, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Sure enough, it is a big project, and it is generous to make a move.

Ye Feng was still sitting on the sofa stiffly, with that modest smile on his face.

Director Peng took a hard puff of cigarette, and after slowly exhaling the smoke, his mood calmed down under the calming effect of tobacco nicotine. Thinking about it, it seemed that he had forgotten something, so he took out a large heavy nine from the cigarette case on the table and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye, wait a minute, let me read the report." Director Peng personally lit a cigarette for Ye Feng, and then sat back in his chair.

"Thank you, Director Peng, I hope you can give us more pertinent comments, and we will definitely do our best to revise any problems." Ye Feng said.

Director Peng looked at the project design report that he personally returned last time, and after reading it for a few minutes, he closed the report and said in an official tone with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I have read this report in detail, compared with the last time, both in terms of content and form, it has been greatly improved, and it can be said that it is fully in line with our industry standards." ”

"Really? Director Peng. Ye Feng said in surprise that the report that was criticized last time was completely in line with his standards.

"That's true, it seems that you have really worked very this revision." Director Peng took a puff of his cigarette and said with great relief.

"Director Peng has won the award, Director Peng is the gatekeeper in the architectural design industry, naturally very professional, if it weren't for Director Peng's painstaking efforts to give our company a revision report, we wouldn't have been able to pass it anyway!" Ye Feng stood up, shook his head and wagged his tail and said.

"Hahaha, progress together, progress together!" Director Peng said.

"In that case, then, what about the review and approval form?" Ye Feng asked.

"Sign it immediately, haha, the quality of the report is good, it can be seen that the company attaches great importance to it, and it is also very attentive, such an enterprise, we Huahai City welcomes it very much, and I hope that your project will be put into operation as soon as possible to help us Huahai City's economic construction." Director Peng said excitedly and put the review and approval form on the table.

"Director Peng, please!" Ye Feng handed the signature pen that had been prepared a long time ago to Director Peng's hand.

"Haha, that's so well prepared." Director Peng took the signature pen handed by Ye Feng, waved his big hand, and signed his name in the "agree" column of the review and approval form.

Ye Feng happily took the review and approval form from Director Peng's hand, stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously with the excited Director Peng.

"In this way, Director Peng, thank you today, I am really moved, a public servant of the people who works tirelessly for the people like you is worthy of admiration." Ye Feng said.

"Hey, you're welcome, that's what we're supposed to do." Director Peng said.

"Then, if I have a chance to see you again in the future, I should have invited Director Peng to have a meal today, but I have been a little tight recently, so I think it's okay, and I will talk about it next time." Ye Feng said, stretched out his hand to lift the aged Moutai on the table, walked to Director Peng's desk, lifted the leather bag and walked out.

"No, it's not, Mr. Ye, that," Director Peng pointed to the box that Ye Feng was holding in his hand and said hesitantly.

"Oh, this is my money, I forgot to deposit it in the bank, I have to carry it everywhere, it's weird." Ye Feng said. Without looking back, he walked outside the office.

Under Director Peng's stunned and horrified gaze, Ye Feng walked out of the office whistling with a suitcase and aged Moutai.

Director Peng suddenly felt five thunderbolts hit the top, and then his brain began to be a little insufficient.

"Bastard." Director Peng held his palm hard, and he didn't notice that his nails were inserted into the flesh because of excessive force.

Because now in the office, no matter how much work Director Peng has, he doesn't dare to vent it, the whole building is full of office staff, if this is a public announcement, I'm afraid it will not be good for himself.

Ye Feng carried the aged Moutai and a box of RMB, and went to the bank to deposit the money first. The beauty at the bank counter knows Ye Feng, isn't this the guy who just came over to withdraw money? Why did it come back before it was two hours old? Isn't this playing with me?

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the resentful eyes of the counter lady, having money can make ghosts grind, that means that money can get things done, but just having money is good, not necessarily spending money.

After redepositing the money into the bank at the bank counter, Ye Feng grabbed the approval form that Director Peng had just signed and went straight to Qiu Bai's house. Qiubai has been depressed for a long time because of the fact that her real estate project design was stuck, because her design report has been revised many times by the designer, and in this line, some designers also understand Director Peng, and persuade Qiubai not to dwell on the problems of the design report, Qiubai also understands what Director Peng means, there is no benefit to others, how can it be so easy to pass the approval. But Qiubai just doesn't want to take this step, money can be spent, and it can even be spent worthless, but it can't be spent on bribery, which is one of her code of conduct.

When Ye Feng handed over a signed application form for the review of the project design report to Qiu Bai, Qiu Bai was simply happy, and he almost screamed when he held the report.

"Okay, Ye Feng, help me solve a big problem." Qiu Bai patted Ye Feng's shoulder and praised.

"Of course, Brother Feng is out of the horse, how can there be anything that can't be done, Brother Feng still has some face in society." Ye Feng touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

"As soon as you say that, I'm a little suspicious, you can't get this thing through the back door by bribing." Qiubai asked.

"Absolutely not, I didn't spend a penny, and I didn't find anyone to dredge up the relationship, I took the report you gave me to find that Director Peng, at that time he seemed to be a little incomprehensible in some places, and then I explained to him on the spot, and tried to tell him the profound design concept in the simplest way, Director Peng finally understood, and when he signed, he also criticized you, saying that your design was too complicated, and he didn't understand." Ye Feng said.

"You're just, you." Qiubai ignored him.

Anyway, the approval form has come down, and the tourism real estate project can enter the construction site next.

"Ye Feng, thank you." Qiubai said gratefully.

"No thanks, this is a gift from Brother Feng." Ye Feng said very generously. Are we Ye Feng the kind of people who need to be thanked for a little help? What's more, Qiubai's thanks at this time were just some verbal things, and it didn't make much sense to accept them, and he even seemed a little stingy. If it is some material thanks that can be seen and touched, compared to Ye Feng, he will definitely not shirk.

Ye Feng wanted to take the initiative to ask Qiu Bai for some compensation, but thinking of Qiu Bai's various concerns about himself, including buying clothes and shoes for himself, and holding a banquet for him when he was released from prison, what moved Ye Feng the most was that when the Zhaolong Stone Field reopened, Qiu Bai also took the initiative to give him a pair of sunglasses.

With these, Ye Feng was embarrassed to mention anything to Qiubai. At least this time.

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