Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Qin Feiyan's mobile phone was on hands-free. Jiang Zhao listened, immediately raised his hand and cut it. He rejected it. He began to draw a line in the air. He made a hand knife at the end and cut it, indicating that he wanted to cut off the back road.

Qin Feiyan immediately understood, "uncle, why don't you take a tune and give them a word, roughly saying, 'let's deal with the affairs of the Qin family and the Jiang family. People outside don't meddle in anything!' I think such words also show that you don't know they have my photos, and after saying so, they don't dare to grab my news in the future. Good uncle, I know that although I'm a little disappointed, you always hurt me, uncle. I promise I'll be careful and don't get into trouble with my uncle again. "

Jiang Zhao turned over, looked at Feiyan and patted his ass. Qin Feiyan looked at Jiang Zhao's actions, listened to the sigh of Jiang Laiqing who was still silent on the other end of the phone, and continued, "uncle, I also know that you are a commander. It's a small talent to take care of sesame things like me, and I also know that my uncle's military achievements must hate dirty things like touching me. Uncle, in fact, I don't want to trouble you, but who calls such a big family that only you can hold it down? Who's Haicheng? Everyone buys your face? I'm looking for Zhuo Hao. Don't mention the rank. The prestige is not at the same level as you. If I look for uncle Zhuo, his mouth must not be as good as his great uncle. If I know, I will complain to Grandpa. I really don't trust him. Uncle, if you don't help me, I'll be dead. Your boyfriend is trying to commit suicide. Great uncle, close uncle, you will be merciful and save people's lives. "

Jiang Laiqing feels guilty. What do you mean he doesn't think it's dirty? That's what the child thinks? Although the whole family can't fully accept that he is homosexual now, they never use the word dirty to describe him. How can he think of himself like this? In my heart, I feel that the child is fragile. "Don't worry about it. My uncle won't tell my grandpa. Don't think too much. I'll say hello right away. Don't think nonsense. My uncle has never underestimated you."

Jiang Zhao and Qin Feiyan worked together to calculate that Jiang Laiqing succeeded. They hung up and clapped their hands to celebrate.

Jiang Laiqing only hung up the non-verbal phone for two minutes, so he personally shook the phone with the military region's landline. After connecting there, Jiang Laiqing stood up, and his voice attitude was high. He played a bit of cadenced official voice. After a few greetings, he began the theme, "Lao Zhou, I didn't offend you."

Old Zhou was puzzled and uneasy, "if the head is not there."

"Let me say that we also met. You are in charge of cultural news publicity. You know that some things are bad for our family, so you can't put pressure on your old acquaintance? The advertising money in this newspaper is better than a glass of wine for an old friend? "

"Chief, it's really, really..." Lao Zhou was a little sweating. He quickly waved a hand to Xiao Li, the assistant who had just entered the office. He took a pen and wrote on the note paper, "what's the news about Jiang's family and Qin's family?"

"What is it? Can't you be more open about young people? Can't you give me a way to live? Why do you have to do this? " Jiang Laiqing said slowly, his tone seemed to be begging, but in fact it was already a naked threat. Zihao is in the west of the city.

As soon as Xiao Li saw that Lao Zhou's face was wrong, he hurried out and took a page of the model newspaper of the provincial newspaper into the office. When Lao Monday read the newspaper's title and gimmicks, the sweat on his head became the second. The sweat on his body had soaked Wei Qiu's thin sweater.

As soon as Jiang Laiqing heard that Lao Zhou didn't speak, his voice became colder. "Lao Zhou, I've made this matter very clear today, so I won't go into detail. Just send a notice similar to a document. Newspapers, large and small, should not be involved in our family's affairs. Although I will retire in a few years, even if I retire now, in Haicheng, or even in the central government... "Jiang Laiqing's words stopped here.

The model newspaper in Lao Zhou's hand has also been pinched into a ball. He quickly said, "chief, I didn't ask about this matter. I'm derelict of duty, but such a thing will never happen again in the future. Don't worry, all the big and small newspapers in Haicheng will not have any news tomorrow."

"Hang up, Lao Zhou. I'll buy you a drink in a few days."

"I'll treat you. How can I treat you?"

Jiang Laiqing said with a smile, "how can that work? You look down on me? "

Lao Zhou's anger was relaxed and raised again. He was going to have a heart attack. "The chief said seriously."

After some courtesy, Lao Zhou heard Jiang Laiqing hang up the phone, immediately dropped the phone in his hand and smashed the model newspaper on the ground, "go! Put me through to the chief editors of these newspapers! "

When you get through, you scold, "you dare to publish any news, don't you? How much did you receive? Are you going to quit the media? I tell you, even if you change jobs, no one wants you. If you open your own company, you can't get along in Haicheng! Who do you dare to mess with? People in the military region dare to provoke? People in the Red Gate dare to provoke! Too. Son party, do you understand? What is Taizi party? Do you understand! Bean curd residue in your head?! Has your brain been thrown clean by the donkey? "

"Money? Loss? I'll fucking withdraw the losses and destroy them all! " Lao Zhou roared deafly at every sentence, and no one dared to go in outside the door to persuade him.

Jiang Zhao went to the mirror in the bathroom and took a picture. Qin Feiyan leaned against the door frame and asked with a smile, "are you ready to go out for a date?"

"No, pack up and go to the company." Jiang Zhao frowned and looked at the blue and purple corners of his mouth. He really didn't want to go out against the destroyed face. Although it was not a piece, people with clear eyes knew it was hurt.

Qin Feiyan heard what Jiang Zhao said. He knew that Jiang Zhao was going to his own company. It was really frustrating at night. It was really tiring to work for a boss who was a deputy persimmon head. It must often happen to have overtime meetings at night, "Yo, I have to wash black money again so late?"

"Well, the pen is big."

"Give me some, brother." Qin Feiyan went in and sat on the washstand.

"Line 2 is diverted and re selected." Jiang Zhao turned over a pile of skin care products on Qin Feiyan's washstand, found a facial cleanser, removed the cover, squeezed one in the palm of his hand, put boiling water and began to rub bubbles.

"Dear brother, is it true or false?" Qin Feiyan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Jiang Zhao just washed his face. He wanted to feel refreshed. After washing his face, he took out several pieces of dust-free tissue paper to dry the water stains on his face. He picked up a bottle of water, removed the cover, poured it into his palm, rubbed it with his hands, took a picture on his face, looked at the mirror and said to Qin Feiyan, "the previous line is no, it's No. the geological research institute sent a report because there is rich groundwater, The geology is too soft to build a subway at all. If it collapses or collapses, there will be a major accident. A meeting will be held next Monday to vote. However, there is no need to vote on this matter. No one dares to agree and sign it. Who is willing to bear such a great responsibility? 326 don't take the land then. That place is worthless without a subway. "