Zhao Jun, who was still waving goodbye to Jiang Xiaoyong who was following Chen Youwei, almost fell to the ground when he heard the words.

Chen Youwei?

Secretary of the Yicheng City Party Committee?

Oh, my God!

After doing it for a long time, I actually played a big knife trick in front of Guan Gong with the founder of Yicheng Development Zone!

Thinking of the nonsense he had just said on the train, Zhao Jun simply felt a fever in his face.

However, thinking that he seemed to have missed an opportunity to meet a big man, Zhao Jun simply hated his retarded performance.

Jiang Xiaoyong: What kind of character is that?

That's the absolute top-ranked boy in Shannan Province, and Jiang Xiaoyong, who has such a high eye socket, can be called the boss, and the background of such a character is just exciting to think about.

Seeing Chen Youwei and the others disappear in the distance, Zhao Jun, who regretted it, rolled his eyes and glanced at Niu Xiaocao, who was still sluggish, and his mind immediately came alive.

Fortunately, with Chen Youwei, a big man's girlfriend, a college classmate, and a unit with him, otherwise he might really miss this God-given opportunity.

As for the idea that he still had a bad idea about He Miao on the train just now, Zhao Jun at this moment had already forgotten about it.

Just kidding, is that a woman like that we can touch!

Jiang Xiaoyong diligently led Chen Youhe and He Miao out of the crowded train station and came to a brand-new black car.

He Miao glanced at the car logo in front of the car, and said softly in surprise: "It's the same as Brother Zhenhua's car!" ”

Chen Youwei shook his head and smiled: "A brand is good, but this car is a little worse!" ”

"Hey, my boss, Brother Liu is now one of the largest households in Yicheng, I just sporadically follow others to engage in some real estate, how dare I compare with such a big boss!"

Jiang Xiaoyong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around and said to Chen Youwei with a wry smile.

"Don't listen to this guy for a while, he is not a small boss, and now among the top three largest construction companies in Yicheng, you Jiang Xiaoyong will definitely not be able to run." Chen Youwei didn't give Jiang Xiaoyong, who was full of crying poverty, a chance.

"Hehe, mixing in the boss's territory, it seems that there is no secret!" Jiang Xiaoyong smiled and turned back to drive the vehicle smoothly into the main road with traffic.

"Xiao Yong, do a good job, further standardize your company in the future, this real estate project will still be very good in the next twenty years!" Chen Youwei shook his head when he thought of the real estate companies that became giants in later generations.

Although he really doesn't look down on real estate companies with low technical content, he still likes to see people with good relationships around him if they can make some achievements in this industry.

"Hehe, boss, I heard that you told Brother Liu that his assets may be tens of billions in the future, tell me, will I have such a day?" Jiang Xiaoyong said with a smile, on the surface, it seemed to be a joke, and if you looked closely at the light flashing in his eyes, you could see that he obviously cared about Chen Youwei's opinion.

"I don't know the way, if you really want to know the way, it's better to ask your old man!" Chen Youwei avoided the important and said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoyong was not as superficial as he appeared to be, he quickly reacted, shook his head again and said with a wry smile: "Also, if the old man's career goes well, I'm afraid I really won't have the life of that billion-billion-dollar billion-dollar billion!" ”

"You, you're thinking too far, it's better to take the road in front of you!"

Chen Youwei thought that although he was full of things that could make a fortune, it seemed a pity that he couldn't go and make a big deal in person. However, thinking that he has seen too many business tycoons in the world who have no power to rely on and quickly become floating clouds, Chen Youwei is still very sober and firm in his career in politics.

The sky had already darkened, looking at the lively scene outside the car window, Jiang Xiaoyong turned his head sideways to ask Chen Youwei's opinion and said, "Boss, why don't you go have some food and rest first?" ”

Chen Youwei gently glanced at He Miao, who was homesick, and said with a smile: "No need, just send us to the family home of the Hongqi District Committee, we already have a place to eat." ”

Jiang Xiaoyong smiled again and said: "Zhilu said, sister-in-law, I won't bother you today, I'll treat you another day!" ”

For the guy who entangled himself at the beginning, He Miao always had some psychological shadows on him.

But it's still the old saying, don't hit the smiling face when you reach out, and now this son, who has turned into a serious businessman, is respectful to He Miao, and He Miao can only smile lightly.

For Chen Youwei, the boss with a huge background, Jiang Xiaoyong still has the arrogant appearance of flying and domineering on weekdays at this moment. diligently helped Chen Youwei contact a high-end gift shop to shop, and finally personally sent Chen Youwei and the two to He Jian's residence in Hezhou.

Looking at the black Daben who was quietly driving into the distance, He Miao sighed dryly: "This Jiang Xiaoyong is like a minion!" ”

Chen Youwei smiled: "Anyway, if he doesn't dare to harass you in the future, that's enough!" ”

Pulling out the hand that was holding Ailang's forearm, and twisting it vigorously, He Miao said with great authority: "I also said that Jiang Xiaoyong can call you the boss as a gentleman, say!" Are you learning with him now? ”

Chen Youwei cried out in pain and begged for mercy: "I know that Lu is wrong, Miss He spares her life!" ”

"Hmph, find time to interrogate you again!" Seeing passers-by passing by from time to time, the delicate and charming He Miaoqiao blushed and snorted.

He Jian's residence as the secretary of the Hongqi District Party Committee of Hezhou City is somewhat similar to Chen Youwei's room in Yicheng, both of which are old-fashioned two-story villas, plus a quiet courtyard, which makes the overall accommodation environment very elegant and comfortable.

Knocking on the closed door, He Miao was disappointed that it was the little nanny at home who was coming to him.

"Auntie, there's a guest at home!" The little nanny was very unpretentious, and in the face of the arrival of two strangers, she was not as restrained as she imagined, and turned her head and shouted in a low voice, thinking that she had been instructed to a certain extent.

"Who's going to be here at this point?"

He Miao's mother, who was suspicious, walked out of the living room on the first floor, and suddenly saw a pair of big eyes blinking there with her daughter smiling and bending, her body trembling obviously, and she walked towards the gate in surprise.

"Miao Miao, promising! Why are you here at this time? Why don't you call ahead of time? The overjoyed mother He held her beloved daughter in her arms and kept looking at her little face, saying things like losing weight in her mouth, while asking the little nanny to take Chen Youwei's boxes of Moutai wine and two Chinese cigarettes.

"I called my father, and he said that he would go home for dinner in the evening, hehe, if you don't tell your mother, you naturally want to surprise you!" Back in this somewhat unfamiliar home, the usually demure beauty He Da suddenly turned into a little doll that was haunting and couldn't grow up. The charming smile that always hung on his face simply made Chen Youwei feel distressed and fascinated in his eyes.

"I said why this old thing is clamoring for something delicious, and you are all hiding it from me!" The folds in the corners of He Mu's eyes burst into laughter, and although she kept complaining in her mouth, looking at that expression completely betrayed the joy in her heart.

The little nanny is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her eyesight is not bad.

Zhilu said that this is the master's daughter and aunt are back, and they quickly soaked Chen Youwei with fragrant tea, and called He Miao as her sister sweetly, and asked He Miao what fruits she wanted to eat.

He Miao, who returned home, was in a good mood, picked up the bright apple on the coffee table and peeled it herself, humming a little song from time to time in her mouth, and Chen Youwei, who looked playful and cute, was really hot in her heart.

It is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law and likes it more and more, and Mother He looks at Chen Youwei, who is extraordinary, and her joy is even more obvious to a clear-eyed person. Mother He vigorously persuaded Chen Youwei to eat fruit snacks, and also threw away the family rules of never letting He Jian smoke at home, and took out the hidden cigarettes for the future son-in-law to enjoy at will.

"Mom, I said that your daughter hasn't seen you for a year, it's better for you to throw me away!" He Miao, who was red-eyed, was coquettish and angry.

Chen Youwei smiled and looked at He Da Beauty, who rarely returned home, and relaxed his long-suppressed emotions on weekdays.

The sound of He Jian returning home came from the quiet courtyard, Chen Youwei in the living room got up and stood, he hadn't seen this cheap old man for some days, and it would definitely be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous at all.

"Hehe, I said why the magpie on the top of my head is always calling today, it turns out that you are back!" He Jian, who was in good spirits, entered the living room and saw Chen Youwei standing and smiling.

"Hello Uncle He!" Chen Youwei greeted respectfully.

"Hey, why is our baby Miao Miao pouting so high, who made you angry?" He Jian happily teased his own daughter, who hugged He's mother tightly.

"I hate it, I make people laugh when I come back!" He Miao, who was outside Huizhongxiu, rolled her eyes and gave her father, who always regarded herself as a doll that had not yet grown up, she was really depressed.

"I'll sit down and rest for you first, and I'll make you a table of delicious food!" Mother He happily went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

He Miao on the side gave her father a big hug and went with her.

He Jian saw his wife go to the kitchen, picked up the cigarette from the coffee table, and said with emotion: "It's still a big face for you, I have been forced by your aunt to quit smoking at home for a long time." ”

Secretly looking back at the kitchen not far from the living room, He Jian shook his head and sighed: "Where did she know that for men, not smoking is even more painful than not being allowed to eat!" ”

Chen Youwei leaned over and bent over to help He Jian light the fire, and said with a light smile: "Yes, the pressure at work is not small, cigarettes and strong tea are all indispensable tools for us to relieve stress!" ”

"My daughter didn't force you to quit smoking, did she?" He Jian raised his eyebrows lightly and asked with a smile.

"Miao Miao is still very considerate and can take care of me, but this hasn't happened yet!" Chen Youwei thought that even though he frowned at the smoke he spit out when he smoked, he couldn't bear to express half of his dissatisfaction, and his heart was warm.