The situation of Chuncheng Machinery Factory, Chen Youwei, the mayor of Chuncheng, naturally understands.

In his opinion, all the assets of this factory, which has been included in the next operation plan of Chuncheng State-owned Investment Co., Ltd., should have been frozen by the city.

On this unexpected occasion tonight, he suddenly discovered that some people in this factory were doing unknown small actions. This made Chen Youwei, the director of the factory surnamed Xu, who didn't care about the drunken smell in front of him, had to take this matter seriously.

Chen Youwei's seemingly loud tone, but it was an experienced tone of some old fritters, which made Director Xu stunned for a while.

However, hearing the other party's obvious looseness, Director Xu was overjoyed and said: "The little brother is really hidden, and he can get to ......the point at once."

Looking sideways at Zhuang Bufan, who looked a little sluggish, Director Xu asked solemnly: "Lao Zhuang, can your nephew represent you?" ”

Zhuang Ting, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, said repeatedly: "Yes, what my cousin means is what our whole family means!" ”

Zhuang Bufan naturally trusted his nephew, and gradually settled down in his heart, nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's natural!" ”

Zhuang's mother, Qiu Hao and others didn't quite understand the whole story, but they didn't say anything out of trust in their families.

Director Xu knew it in his heart, took a deep look at Chen Youwei, who had an extraordinary bearing, and said with a smile: "It's okay, with a veteran like Little Brother, we can talk more efficiently!" ”

Picking up the cigarette from the table, handing it to Director Xu, and walking around everyone, Chen Youwei had a gentleman's image of the capital, and said with a big grin: "Since it is a business, then give my uncle a suitable price." Otherwise, something really happened, and we have no worries at all, it should be our responsibility, and we definitely have nothing to say, don't you say? ”

The other party's fluent Beijing film made Director Xu stunned when he heard it, but he was also even more relieved.

Compared with Zhuang Bufan, who can't beat a fart with an honest stick, the fritters shown by the young man in front of him are more in line with Director Xu's thoughts.

"Well said!"

Director Xu patted the table, turned his head and shook his head at Zhuang Bufan and sighed: "Lao Zhuang, it's not me talking about you, if you have half of your nephew's refreshment, this matter doesn't have to be delayed until now." ”

Zhuang Bufan snorted lightly, took a big sip of his cigarette, and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party with a blank expression.

"I won't hide it from you, now there are businessmen on the Bay Island who have taken a fancy to the land of our machinery factory, and some people have gone to the city to do work. As long as there is no objection from our factory, this is done! Director Xu was concise and told the ins and outs of the matter.

Chen Youwei was slightly stunned, he hadn't heard of such news even if he was a mayor of Chuncheng, but the director of this Chuncheng Machinery Factory was clear.

Zhuang Ting saw the surprise in Chen Youwei's eyes, and looked at her handsome young cousin with a smile.

"Someone on Bay Island has taken a fancy to that