"Also, little sister, what are you going to pay back, it's not me who said you, what's so good about this Peng Wei? Let you be so dead to him, it's rare that Han Shao still remembers you, you have to think about the child, can you bear to let Niu Niu live a hard life."

Jiang Xiaojuan's second brother Jiang Xiaoqiang persuaded hard, and his eyes looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Xiaojuan, I am sincere to you, don't worry, after you marry me, I will treat Niuniu as my own son."

Sitting next to Jiang Xiaoqiang, a young man about 30 years old in a suit and leather shoes, and taking care of his hair, looked at Jiang Xiaojuan's eyes, full of heat, thinking that he was the other protagonist of this matter, Hanwha.

"Damn, Zhang Shao, my brother actually divorced my sister, this kind of brother is really fucking weird."

Zhang Zetao and Sun Qiang listened to the conversation between Peng Wei and these people, and basically understood what the purpose of these people was, and they couldn't help but sigh that there are all kinds of people in this society.

"Who are you, where is it your turn to intervene in the affairs of our family, an outsider".

Jiang Xiaoqiang looked at Sun Qiang who was speaking, his face sank, as the principal of the county elementary school, he was not too big or small, and he was also a section-level cadre, when did people ever be so ironic.

"I'm Xiaowei's friend, what's the matter, you two do this kind of immoral thing, don't you allow others to say it?"

Sun Qiang is already a fiery character, how can he read the novel xstxt cares about Jiang Xiaoqiang and his brothers, and there is a great god Zhang Zetao beside him, what else is he afraid of.

"Hehe, friend, don't talk so impulsively, don't offend people who shouldn't be offended, and regret your life."

Jiang Xiaoyong sneered, Peng Wei's friends, in his opinion, are simply a bunch of scum, and he can pinch them to death every second.

Looking at the faces of Jiang Xiaoyong and Jiang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Zetao sighed and finally spoke.

"Three, I can roughly see the matter, Peng Wei's family is sincere, I advise you not to beat mandarin ducks, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, this kind of thing, no one can say, maybe you will have to use Peng Wei in the future."

"Did you hear it, we Zhang Shaodu spoke, you don't want to leave, do you want to wait here for dinner?"

When Sun Qiang heard Zhang Zetao's words, he shouted loudly, he slept until the afternoon, but he still didn't eat a drop of water, and he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

"Haha, this is simply the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life, our brothers will use him, and you won't look at his virtues?

Hearing Jiang Xiaoqiang's words, Zhang Zetao's eyes were vaguely angry, Jiang Xiaoqiang's words, whether intentional or unintentional, scolded Zhang Zetao, after all, Zhang Zetao just chose Peng Wei as his secretary today.

Jiang Xiaoqiang's words and tone, Sun Qiang and Peng Wei were also angry, and they were stopped by Zhang Zetao when they wanted to speak or even do something.

Eyes looked directly at Jiang Xiaoqiang, the corners of Zhang Zetao's mouth turned up, and his tone seemed very calm.

"I want to ask, in your eyes, what kind of qualifications do you think can be called less"?

"Why, if you want to know, then I'll tell you, if you see Han Shao, only a character like Han Shao can be called Shao"!

Listening to Jiang Xiaoqiang's disguised compliment, Hanwha smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his face showed a smug look.

"Hehe, is it? I don't know what kind of character you call Han Shao?"

Zhang Zetao looked at Hanwha's appearance and asked with a smile, with disdain in his eyes.

"Han Shao, only 30 years old, is already the deputy director of the Xingyuan County State-owned Textile Factory, in charge of thousands of employees in the textile factory, and is also the only candidate for the next director of the textile factory.

"Second brother, don't say that, 30 years old is the deputy director of the department, this is nothing."

Although Han Hua said modestly, anyone could hear the smugness in his tone.

"30 years old, Zhengke"?

Sun Qiang listened to Jiang Xiaoqiang and Hanwha's boasting, so he didn't squirt out, a 30-year-old cadre at the department level, who is still a state-owned enterprise, but boasted in front of the 26-year-old deputy director-level executive deputy county magistrate of Xingyuan County, in Sun Qiang's opinion, how do you look like a clown.

"Well, forget it, let's go".

Zhang Zetao waved his hand to Jiang Xiaoyong, Jiang Xiaoqiang and his wife, as well as the characters they thought could be called less, and he couldn't even mention the angry **.

"Why, I'm afraid, young man, don't pretend to be everywhere if you don't have the strength, so as not to mislead others and yourself."

Jiang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Zetao's appearance, mistakenly thinking that Zhang Zetao was frightened when he heard Hanwha's identity, and was still chattering.

"I said that you don't have itchy skin, and you want me to blast you out, let's Zhang Shao give you face, don't know what to do, you are slippery, hurry up and leave by yourself, lest I do it."

Sun Qiang was really angry, looking at the people in front of him, his eyes were a little cold, he had never seen such an unethical person. County Magistrate Zhang was too lazy to bother with them, they still kicked their noses in the face, as if they really thought that their identity was amazing, didn't they know that in Sun Qiang's eyes, their identity was compared with Zhang Zetao, they were scum.

"Xiaojuan, look at it, look at it, what kind of friends Peng Wei has made, knowing that Han Shao's identity is still so arrogant, it's no wonder that after so many years, he is still a little secretary. If you continue to live with such a person, do you think you still have hope for the rest of your life?"

Jiang Xiaoyong looked heartbroken, and persuaded Jiang Xiaojuan bitterly, before he came, Hanwha gave him a ticket, if he could marry Jiang Xiaojuan, the position of deputy director of the textile factory would be his.

Looking at the position that he was looking forward to for many years, how could Jiang Xiaoyong not care, in order to persuade Jiang Xiaojuan to divorce, he mobilized the whole family, and came to this palace, how could he let Zhang Zetao and Sun Qiang stir up.

Zhang Zetao looked at Jiang Xiaoyong and Peng Wei as relatives, and had already given him two chances, but Jiang Xiaoyong still had this face, and Zhang Zetao's face became gloomy.

"Are you going or not leaving"?

Zhang Zetao said with anger in his words, he wanted to have a meal with his secretary and driver with peace of mind, why did he feel so difficult.

"Zhang...".

Peng Wei saw that Zhang Zetao was a little angry, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak.

"Peng Wei, you don't need to say it, I'm in charge of this matter for you, I want to see who dares to divorce you."

Zhang Zetao stopped what Peng Wei wanted to say, his tone was calm, but the implied anger was not small.

"Hehe, I Hanwha thinks that I don't have much ability, thanks to the little people in Xingyuan County, even He Shao, the son of the county party secretary, gave me two thin noodles, brother, I see that you are not too young, some noodles are raw, I don't know where to go"?

Hanwha stared at Zhang Zetao, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, in his heart, he didn't know all kinds of people in Xingyuan County, and he knew all the ** who were not far from ten, but he had never seen Zhang Zetao, and it was obvious that Zhang Zetao was not a little at all.

"Does this have anything to do with you? I can act as if nothing happened if I ask you to leave, and if I ask you to leave, your face will not be so good."

"Hmph, yes, I'd like to see what you can do?"

Hanwha is also a figure in Xingyuan County, and he thinks that he has given enough face to this young man who pretends to be Zhang Shao, but Zhang Zetao's words that show him so ruthlessness make him feel that he was slapped in the face in front of Jiang Xiaoyong's brothers, and he can't swallow this breath.

"That's what you mean, too"?

Zhang Zetao's gaze swept towards Jiang Xiaoyong and Jiang Xiaoqiang, and seeing that the four of them looked at themselves like idiots, Zhang Zetao shook his head, since they were not afraid of losing face, what else would they be good people.

Seeing that Zhang Zetao was angry, Sun Qiang showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, although he didn't know how powerful Zhang Zetao was in the county, but a real executive deputy county magistrate got rid of these people, Sun Qiang thought that Zhang Zetao was still okay.

Looking at the few people who were still sitting on the sofa like a rock, Zhang Zetao didn't hesitate anymore and took out the phone directly.

"Brother Jiang, I'm Zhang Zetao, I'm in the county's west community now, something happened here, you send a few people over to help deal with it."

Zhang Zetao's phone call was directly made to Jiang Mingxue, who had just been promoted to secretary of the Xingyuan County Political and Legal Committee, and at the same time served as the director of the Public Security Bureau.

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