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Yang Cheng suppressed his anger and returned to Erqing Bureau.

"What! Can't I get this permit?" Sun Dapeng, director of the Second Light Industry Bureau, was in a hurry when he heard that Yang Cheng hadn't been able to get the special permit.

"Damn it! Then Du Wenyue said that the deputy county magistrate Chen Bing had to sign it." Yang Cheng said angrily.

"Then you should hurry up and find a way to get this certificate. What are you waiting for?"

"You think I don't want to, go to Deputy County Magistrate Chen Bing and she will definitely sign it for me."

"I said Xiao Yang, what do you mean by that? You don't want to get this certificate, do you?" Sun Dapeng looked at him nervously.

"Damn it! Why are you in a hurry? There's no rush for this." Yang Cheng said angrily, and yelled at him.

"You don't have to be in a hurry, can I not be in a hurry?" He pointed at Yang Cheng and said angrily, "I said Xiao Yang, you have to get this certificate for me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what do you want to do?" Yang Cheng sneered.

"Damn it! You can't force me to death." Sun Dapeng was angry and anxious.

"Isn't this done yet? I'll talk about it after I figure out a way." Yang Cheng said angrily.

"Xiao Yang! Don't be hesitant, call your father to fight. Wouldn't it be a waste if your father has such a good hole card?" Sun Dapeng suggested.

The expression on Yang Cheng's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and thought to himself: It seems that's the only way.

Yang Cheng hurried to the Public Security Bureau to find his father Yang Wei, before he could say anything, he picked up the cup on his father's table and drank the tea inside in one gulp.

Yang Wei looked at his son in amazement: "What's wrong! Could it be another crime?"

"Damn! Sometimes I really wonder if I'm your own." Yang Cheng put the cup heavily on the table, and said angrily. In fact, the appearance of the father and son is very similar. There is also a resemblance, and he will start talking nonsense when he is unhappy. This kind of thing has happened many times, so seeing his expression makes him very unhappy.

Yang Wei frowned, extremely unhappy: "Go away if you have nothing to do, don't come here to bother me." Get up to pour boiling water, Yang Cheng originally wanted to take it and drink it, but it was just poured from the kettle and it was still hot It was so hot that he immediately gave up the act of holding the cup.

"Of course I came to see you for something."

"What's the matter, isn't it another fight and trouble, who was hurt, and whether it's serious or not."

"Damn it! Can you say something nice?"

"Just talk and fart if you have something to say. I don't have time to play with you. I have a meeting later." He got up and patted his clothes, and straightened his collar, indicating that he was very busy.

"I want to start a company for business." Yang Cheng said pretendingly.

"Start a company! Start a business!" Yang Wei couldn't help being stunned. He stared at his son with wide eyes, and others were fine. He still didn't know what kind of person his son was. Taking refuge in hatred, these are his difficulties. If it is said that doing business is really an advantage that he has never discovered, it's just that even if he kills Yang Wei, he can't believe that he has the talent for doing business.

"What! No way."

"It's ok, if you have the ability, you can do it, lest you keep asking me for money."

"Hmph! Don't always look at people through the door. I will show you one day. I am also a person with the ability to make money."

"Oh! The sun is coming out from the west, I'll just wait and see."

"I have something to ask you to do now."

"Is there any brother who is unhappy in there and wants me to send some meat in?"

"I bother!"

"Oh! Isn't it?"

Yang Cheng threw the materials in his hand on the table, and said loudly: "I want to open a shop for buying and selling rice in the county seat, and buying and selling rice is a special kind of industry, and the deputy county magistrate Chen Bing, who is in charge of agriculture in the county, needs to sign personally , and then go to the Grain Bureau to apply for a permit, and the store will be opened."

"At any rate, you also worked in the Second Light Bureau. Do you still need me to go through these procedures? You can go to the deputy county magistrate Chen Bing and ask her to sign."

"Didn't I have a grudge against that little Su Zijian guy? Su Zijian was brought up by Deputy County Magistrate Chen Bing. Now I have something to ask Deputy County Magistrate Chen Bing, will she sign this letter?"

"You mean you want me to go to the deputy county magistrate Chen?" Yang Wei frowned slightly. For him, this matter is easy and easy, but also difficult. Chen Bing is in charge of the county magistrate in agriculture. , and he is the director of the County Public Security Bureau, and he has never had any contact with Chen Bing. Although he has met, after all, he has no friendship after all.

"I finally found something to do, can't you help me?"

Yang Wei thought that what he said was true, and usually he was not optimistic about this son. Now that he wanted to do something, how could he, as a father, not help him! ~~~ The elegant "Urban First Mix" is very exciting, don't miss it~~~

"It's not urgent. If it's not urgent, wait a few days before we talk about it." He had a meeting to attend, and it felt a little inappropriate to walk away at this time.

"I have also found a store, bought rice, and waited for the license to be opened. Do you think it is in a hurry?"

"I have a meeting..."

"You are the director general, so you have the final say on what matters. Whether or not the meeting will be held is not a matter of words. It's not too late to start the meeting after handling the matter for me first."

"That……"

"Don't do that or that, do you know that I'm dying of anxiety."

"Really in such a hurry?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh! Alright! I owe you what I owed you in my previous life. Who told me to be your father, I'll just..." Yang Wei kept shaking his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Stop being wordy, can you hurry up." Then he couldn't stop complaining: "It's true that people talk more when they get old. Can you do more and talk less, it's very annoying."

Yang Wei glared at him, couldn't help but wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he held back, after all, his son's sudden change gave him a glimmer of hope, so he could only let his voice get louder.

In the past, the high-ranking Yang Wei became a lot shorter in front of his son, and he lost his usual temper. He only saw him sighing and sighing, with a helpless expression always hanging on his face.

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"Director Yang! This is a rare visitor. Why did you come to my place?" Chen Bing was not surprised to see Yang Wei's sudden visit. He just said some polite words.

When Chen Bing's secretary saw the person coming, he didn't say much, and offered the tea with great interest, and then withdrew.

"Deputy Magistrate Chen, I haven't had a chance to visit you since you came to Yinggen County. It's really rude."