Zhou Boren has now decided to dismantle Jinbao Copper's branch in Bayun City. This is tantamount to making Bayun City lose a pillar of development. Two days ago, Li Bingdong, secretary of the municipal party committee of Bayun City, came to him, although he didn't say anything, but he knew Li Bingdong's character too well, and Li Bingdong still cared about the departure of Jinbao Copper.

Wang Zijun, chanting these three words softly, Chu Yunfeng was a little confused in his heart, although he didn't think he was wrong, but some of Wang Zijun's words still gave him a deafening feeling.

Chu Yunfeng, who was confused, unconsciously slowly closed his eyes that were a little heavy.

After eating breakfast at home, Chu Yunfeng was about to go to the office, but before he could go out, Li Bingdong was already blocked at his door. Looking at Li Bingdong, who was holding a snakeskin plastic bag as soon as the leader of Chapter 1152 dozed off with a pillow in his hand, Chu Yunfeng could only lead this old subordinate back to his home.

"Say, what's the matter? I have another meeting to have today. Although Chu Yunfeng had a cold face towards Li Bingdong, Li Bingdong's cold face towards the old leader was quite useful, at least, it meant that Chu Yunfeng did not treat him as an outsider.

"Governor Chu, today I have a great thing to announce to you, Decuman Group informed us yesterday that they have invested in a new comprehensive processing plant that is ready to be built in our Bayun City!" When Li Bingdong said this, his face looked radiant.

Chu Yunfeng has been involved in the project of Decuman Group. This project, which has an investment of more than 500 million yuan in the first phase alone, made Chu Yunfeng's heart flutter at the beginning, and he also competed fiercely with the mayor of the magic city. Helpless in the end. Decumman Group still chose the magic city with better conditions.

What's wrong with it now, why did it change all of a sudden? Chu Yunfeng, who was not very happy, suddenly became excited. After all, if the project of Decuman Group can be implemented, it will not be an ordinary driving force for the development of Bayun City.

"You kid didn't wake up early in the morning and came to fool me, I heard that the Demon Capital even got the letter of intent for investment as soon as the leader of Chapter 1152 fell asleep and the pillow came?" Looking at Li Bingdong, who was trying hard to strain his face, but had already shown a smile, Chu Yunfeng said in a deep voice.

"Ouch. Governor Chu, I don't dare to fool you, this matter is no joke. I didn't believe it at first, but the head of the Decumman group had already arrived by plane today, and it would be an hour away. ”

Li Bingdong also couldn't believe that this was true. However, after many verifications, it was shown that this matter was indeed not fake, and the Cuman Group really sent people here, and it was just to invest in their city.

"Great, in this way, you go to greet the people of the Decuman Group, I don't have to do anything else today, I have to take care of your affairs." Chu Yunfeng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice to Li Bingdong.

Li Bingdong came to Chu Yunfeng here for this matter, and now the matter is done. I didn't care about staying here for a long time in Chu Yunfeng, and I went to do other things.

Looking at the departing vehicle, Chu Yunfeng showed a gratifying smile on his face, he admired Li Bingdong because of this person's strength in doing work. Now he has become the secretary of the municipal party committee. But this momentum has increased instead of decreasing, which makes him feel that he has not seen the wrong person.

An hour later, Chu Yunfeng met with Chao Fili, the head of the Decuman Group, a German man in his fifties who looked personable, in the business hall of the Qingyun Hotel. After a brief welcome speech, Chu Yunfeng finally asked the doubts in his heart.

After the translator translated his question. Chao Fili didn't think about it at all, so he said something out loud. Although Chu Yunfeng has also learned a little English, his level is only enough to cope with simple conversations. For this large section of professional questions, he could only signal the translator to come forward.

The translator didn't dare to delay the governor's question, and when Chao Feili finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "Governor Chu, Mr. Chao Feili said that the reason why he finally chose Bayun City is because from the trial of Jinbao Copper and some cases in Bayun City, he saw Bayun City's respect for the law. Having such a law-abiding environment gives them confidence in their investment in Ba Yung. ”

Chu Yunfeng was stunned, he looked at the smiling Chao Feili, and finally smiled. However, when his gaze crossed Li Bingdong's face, he found that his favorite general was showing the same expression as himself.

This meeting went very smoothly, because the big framework had already been erected, and the next thing basically didn't need Chu Yunfeng to do in it. After having a welcome banquet with Chao Feili, Chu Yunfeng left the hotel in a car.

Li Bingdong kept sending Chu Yunfeng to the car, and when he was about to get in the car, Chu Yunfeng suddenly said to Li Bingdong: "Bingdong, you said some time ago, was I wrong?" ”

Li Bingdong knew what Chu Yunfeng meant, and he wanted to veto it, but in the end he didn't say anything. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact that the project he had dreamed of settling in their Bayun City was indeed a credit to that person.

Mo Xiaobei is tidying up the things at home, although there are housekeeping attendants at home, but there are some tasks, she still likes to fiddle with them by herself. The little baby was playing with the new toys that Wang Zijun had bought for him in his room, while Wang Zijun was sitting on a chair reading a book leisurely.

Although he retired from his beloved army life, Mo Xiaobei was still very satisfied with his current situation. A wise son, a husband who knows how to be considerate of himself, and the family and Meimei are together is a great happiness and joy.

Although she knew the situation outside Wang Zijun, there were some things that she wisely chose to keep silent. Mo Xiaobei, who has had her own way of thinking since she was a child, has her own views on some things.

"Mom, Mom, come and see, I've already put it together!" The little baby's cry of surprise came over.

Mo Xiaobei knew that his son had already put together the puzzle that his husband bought him, so he quickly put down the work in his hand and walked quickly to the little baby's room. Sure enough, I saw that there was already a picture of Winnie the Pooh on the ground.

"Mom, it only took me five minutes!" The little baby looked at Mo Xiaobei. It's like you've done something remarkable.

Mo Xiaobei always doesn't pay much attention to general things, but she is very attentive to this precious son. After hugging the little baby and kissing it gently, he praised his son with a smile: "Ouch, I'm so proud, my baby son is amazing!" ”

When the little baby was in high spirits and attacked the next puzzle, Mo Xiaobei walked out of the room. looked at Wang Zijun, who was addicted to the book, and complained with great dissatisfaction: "Xiaobao just put together a picture, and you don't praise the child?" ”

"Just boast about it. I'm still honest and honest as my strict father. Wang Zijun didn't raise his head, and said casually.

"How can you be a father like this, I'll tell you. You will have to take care of at least half of the baby's future learning. Look at you, how comfortable it is to sit at home, do you still want me to wait for you to bring you some fruit! Mo Xiaobei said angrily.

Wang Zijun put the book down and said, "It's okay to have some fruit, but it's better to get me another rocking chair to lie on, so that it is more comfortable to read." ”

Looking at the lazy man who didn't know how to be thick-skinned, Mo Xiaobei hated and put the washed apple in front of Wang Zijun, and said coquettishly: "It's not good to lie down and read, so you will lose this heart!" ”

Wang Zijun knew that Mo Xiaobei had a tofu heart in his mouth, and he said it very well. In fact, he took good care of him. Stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Mo Xiaobei in his arms. But before his hand could be fully stretched out, Mo Xiaobei disappeared in front of him like a beating elf.

Wang Zijun, who smiled, picked up the book again, ready to enjoy this rare warmth. And at this very time. There was a soft knock on the door.

Hearing this voice, Wang Zijun frowned, and bowed to Mo Xiaobei, asking Mo Xiaobei to take a look.

Mo Xiaobei, who has adapted to the position of Wang Zijun, knows very well what her husband wants to say, and he won't say much at the moment. He walked towards the door. Soon the door opened, and several people walked in.

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart Is it an old friend, otherwise how could Mo Xiaobei let these people in? For fear of neglecting others, Wang Zijun put down the book in his hand and walked out.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw that the people had begun to walk towards the door, and a rattan rocking chair was already lying in the living room of their house.

After the others left, Mo Xiaobei, who had a small face, walked up to Wang Zijun, and then shouted at his son: "Baby, come and see, Dad bought you a recliner." ”

The little baby, who was playing with puzzles, heard that he had bought something for himself again, and immediately became excited and ran out of the room. He showed great curiosity about the rattan chair placed in the living room, screamed excitedly, and climbed onto the rattan chair.

Mo Xiaobei looked at his son who was excited on the rattan chair, and bowed his mouth towards Wang Zijun, revealing a smug smile.

Secretary Wang couldn't see Mo Xiaobei's careful thinking, but he still said honestly: "Xiaobei, I didn't buy this rattan chair." ”

"Huh? Didn't you buy someone who would send it here? I paid in full. Speaking of this, Mo Xiaobei's eyes suddenly widened, and then he looked at Wang Zijun motionlessly.

Under Mo Xiaobei's forced gaze, Wang Zijun immediately knew what she was thinking. I want to explain, but I'm afraid that the more I depict it, the darker it gets, so I can only pretend to be confused.

"Even if you buy a home, you can't sit down!" Glancing at the little baby, Mo Xiaobei's temper came up.

Wang Zijun shook his head helplessly, a little weak-hearted, could it be that this recliner was sent by Qin Hongjin?

The little baby swayed left and right on the recliner, very satisfied with this new toy, Wang Zijun looked at his son with an excited face, and his heart was also very excited.

"Knock Knock"

Before Wang Zijun could walk into the room, the knock on the door rang again, and Mo Xiaobei had no choice but to open the door. This time it was a few young men in beige overalls, and they came to this mysterious villa with awe. As soon as the leading man saw Mo Xiaobei, he said respectfully: "...... Comrade, here comes the recliner you have ordered. ”

As they spoke, the young men brought a chaise longue to the room that was similar to the one the little baby was playing with.

"We don't seem to have a reclining chair for you, do we?" Mo Xiaobei asked suspiciously.

"Comrade, there's nothing wrong with it, it was ordered by your family, and there is still a list, and the full amount was paid." As the man spoke, he handed the list to Mo Xiaobei.

The address on the list is good, but who is the person who pays the bill? Looking at Wang Zijun suspiciously, Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Sign for it!" ”

After the people who sent the things left respectfully, Wang Zijun lay down comfortably on the chair, guessing in his heart who gave the chair.

"Why, you want me to give you a massage!" Seeing Wang Zijun lying comfortably in the chair, Mo Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Okay." This sentence was not said by Wang Zijun, but by the little baby lying on the side, he knocked on his chubby calves like his father, and shouted: "Mom, give the little emperor a massage first!" ”

Looking at his son's appearance, Wang Zijun pretended to be ruthless and said: "Watch less TV in the future, and remove half of the time you spend watching TV now!" ”

Wang Zijun's words immediately wilted the little baby's momentum. looked at Mo Xiaobei pitifully, wanting his mother to liberate herself.

Mo Xiaobei pretended not to see it and refused to give his son such a chance.

"Did you think this chaise longue was given by the same person?" Mo Xiaobei touched the rattan recliner and asked suspiciously.

"It shouldn't be one person, if it's one person, why don't you buy two in one store, and you have to waste your time buying twice." Wang Zijun shook his head and said affirmatively.

Although Mo Xiaobei looks down on many things, she attaches great importance to her small territory. Facing the leisurely appearance of the father and son in front of her, she couldn't help but say: "Maybe people do this just to show their carefulness." ”

Secretary Wang was silent, he just shook slowly on the recliner. I wondered what was going on.

"Xiaobao, do you think this rocking chair is better for dad or mom?" Facing Wang Zijun's ignorance, Mo Xiaobei rolled his eyes and asked his precious son.

It is not Xiaobao to have revenge, sometimes it is not too good to have a smart son, looking at his mother's smile, the little baby knows what his mother needs to do, he directly betrayed Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "Of course, this recliner is good for mother." ”

Under the siege of mother and son, Secretary Wang looked at Mo Xiaobei, who was already sitting on the corner of the recliner, and finally shook his head and stood up.

"Dad, you should sit in your own old chair in the future!" The little baby looked at Wang Zijun and said with a smile.

Just when Secretary Wang didn't want to see his wife and children in general, the knock on the door rang again. Wang Zijun took a look at his wife and children who were leisurely enjoying the recliner, and finally chose to open the door by himself!!