Zeng Shaodare walked into the living room and saw his father Zeng Jiayu sitting in the living room watching TV, what was playing on the TV was nothing else, and he was accompanying the talent show "My Show" hosted by Du TV, Zeng Shaoda's originally high mood immediately became depressed.

"Dad!" Zeng Shao dared to say hello and prepared to sneak back to his room.

"Come back!" Zeng Jiayu snorted.

Zeng Jiayu is fifty-two years old this year, and his appearance is elegant, and at first glance he looks quite like a teacher, while Zeng Shaodang is like a schoolboy who often makes mistakes, and has always feared this majestic father.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Zeng Shao dared to be helpless, so he had to walk back to the living room.

"Listen to Jing Wei, you went to the TV station recently?" Zeng Jiayu asked.

Jing Wei, formerly known as Huang Jingwei, was Zeng Jiayu's secretary, who followed him for many years and has been responsible for all Zeng Jiayu's affairs.

"Yes!" Zeng Shao dared to nodded, "A friend's sister also participated in the talent competition, and I went over to help stand on my feet and cheer, and said hello to my acquaintances on the TV station, hoping to give a good ranking!" ”

Zeng Jiayu knew that his son was lying again, and the secretary Huang Jingwei made a detailed report to him about the reason.

"Now that the political situation is unstable, many people are staring at our father and son, there can't be any chaos at this time!" Zeng Jiayu admonished, his tone was unprecedentedly stern, "You are also in your thirties, why are you still messing around all day long, you can't do something serious!" ”

"Dad, where am I so unbearable as you say!" Zeng Shao couldn't hold back it, and retorted: "If you want to go abroad, you won't let you, and if you want to do real estate, you will stop you, you have been the mayor of urban construction for so many years, but I haven't reaped any benefits!" Over the years, the company has opened one after another, just watching others make money, and the cars driven by the son of a district and county bureau chief are better than mine! ”

"This is called low-key, and only by muffling can you make a fortune!" Zeng Jiayu said, "I don't let you go abroad because I am afraid of the notoriety of a naked official!" If you are not allowed to do real estate business, you are afraid that you will be suspicious of melons and plums. In a few years, when I retire, no one will care where you want to go, and the whole world will be yours! ”

Zeng Shao dared to stop, not because he had nothing to say, but because he had heard his father's old tune too many times.

"How's that going?" Zeng Jiayu asked, "I heard that you took shares in it?" ”

"Dad, don't worry, none of those shares are in my name!" Zeng Shao dared to say, "Besides, I have to earn a few hard-earned money for them, compared to those yamen who resell approval documents, I have done a very clean job, and I have not left any handle!" ”

"Go back and let Jing Wei help you review it!" Zeng Jiayu advised, "Now is a very moment, be careful!" ”

Zeng Shao dared to hear this, and his depressed mood immediately improved a lot, and his father acquiesced.

"Okay!" Zeng Shao dared to nodded, "I'll take all the documents to Secretary Huang tomorrow!" ”

"Hmmm! We still have to keep a low profile and be careful, as long as there are no accidents, after the people's congress is held next spring, my code as the acting mayor will be removed! Zeng Jiayu pondered for a while, and said: "You keep an eye on those real estate projects, try not to come forward in person, that thing must be implemented as soon as possible, and it can't be delayed any longer, I'm old, and if I drag it off, I should retire!" ”

"Dad, don't worry, I've already helped run down the rest of the project approvals!" Zeng Shao dared to say, "Half of the construction has already started, and the remaining half is also planning!" ”

"Okay, tomorrow the master of the distant land will come to accompany the capital to participate in an event, and I will talk to him in detail in the evening!" Zeng Jiayu said, "If it's okay, you can come over too!" ”

"Tomorrow?" Zeng Shao dared to be stunned, he still wanted to accompany Du TV tomorrow.

"Do you have a problem?"

"Nope!" Zeng Shao dared to shake his head, "I'll be over on time tomorrow night!" ”

"Okay, go ahead and remember what I said!" Zeng Jiayu waved his hand.

In the Spring Breeze Courtyard, Mu Yuan and Long Ling'er followed all the way and finally came to this community. Five years ago, this area of Beiyuan was completely on the edge of the city, and five years later, it is surrounded by spreading streets and residential neighborhoods.

"This neighborhood must have been around for 10 years!" Long Ling'er looked at the surrounding environment and said, "I thought they would go to the villa community!" ”

"It's definitely rented!" Makihara said, "It is impossible to pull people to their own homes to do this kind of business, and it is more convenient and safer to rent houses in this kind of community!" ”

The text message rang, and Makihara took out his phone and glanced at it.

"The room number is Building 7 18-8!" Makihara said, "It seems that I still listen to superstition, so I chose this room!" ”

"Two seniors, hard work!" Long Linger slapped the driver's seat at the car and jumped out of the car.

"Mu Yuan, be careful, if the situation is not right, quickly take the boss and them to withdraw!" Ling Xing admonished.

"Third child, don't worry!" Fu Wei got out of another car, "It's the boss who should be worried, he must not lose everything!" ”

Walking into the room, Zheng Budi sat down on the sofa and looked around the house. It is a two-storey house with a three-bedroom house downstairs, with an area of more than 100 square meters, decorated in a modern style, with exquisite furniture and ornaments. I don't know if it's because the room is empty or because it's less popular, Zheng Bu felt a little cold in the room as soon as he entered the door.

"How many people, what would you like to drink?" Huang Wenxiao asked with a smile.

"Whatever!" Zheng Bu said.

"When are we going to start?" Hou Zhen couldn't wait, and asked anxiously: "Didn't you say that you made an appointment, why haven't you arrived?" ”

"Brother, don't worry!" Huang Wenxiao smiled, "I just called and asked, they are having dinner, and they will come up in a while!" ”

"Brother Huang, where will you play for a while, won't you be in the living room!" Zheng Bu asked.

"What's wrong?" Huang Wenxiao asked while handing drinks to several people.

"It's a little cold!" Zheng Bu pulled down his shirt and made a look of no coldness.

"Don't worry, we'll go upstairs to play in a while, where the air conditioning is enough!" Huang Wenxiao said, pretending not to mind and asked, "It seems that you are going to turn over the book today, how much did you bring?" ”

"Two hundred thousand, that's enough!" Zheng Bu pulled a slit open in the bag, revealing stacks of brand-new banknotes inside.

"Enough, sure enough!" Huang Wenxiao smiled and said, "You still have money, I haven't made up much in a few days!" Wait a minute, I'll call and urge them, in case they drink too much, they won't have to play tonight!" ”

Seeing Huang Wenxiao leave, Zheng Bu and the others exchanged glances.

"Mark, do you want to play mahjong?" Zheng Bu asked worriedly.

"How to say it in the words of you Chinese!" Mark thought for a moment, "It's okay! ”

"Okay? It's okay but it's not good! Zheng Bu said, "These people are all old gamblers, and there are thousands of tricks!" ”

"Don't worry!" Mark said lightly, "I may not be good at gambling, but they definitely can't beat me!" ”

Within ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Don't worry, it's supposed to be my friend who has arrived!" Huang Wenxiao comforted him, then walked over and opened the door.