Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Shen Yinbing sat on the sofa and didn't know how long she thought about it. She didn't move her numb legs until she began to coo in her stomach.

Just then someone knocked on the door.

The door opened and Yan Hong came in.

Xiao Song, Su Xiaomei, and sunspots with their heads down follow her.

After seeing sunspots, Shen Yinbing stood up from the sofa: "sunspot, are you ok?"

"Mr. Shen, I'm fine. It's my incompetence that makes you bullied."

The ragged sunspot raised his head and forced a smile.

"Ah, your face --"

seeing that the sunspot was black and blue and could not open his left eye, Shen Yinbing was shocked and angrily exclaimed, "did those police beat you? How can they do this? Xiao Song, if you complain to the relevant department immediately, you will say that the police have used lynching on the sunspot. Go

The sunspot laughed again, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Shen, don't bother. It's useless. We are in Beijing without relatives. Who are we going to argue with? What's more, it's normal to get a lesson after going in. It's not a big problem. It's just a skin injury. It's good to rest for two more days. There's no need to make extra troubles. "

Shen Yinbing bit her lower lip tightly and slowly sat on the sofa and whispered, "sunspot, I'm sorry."

"Well, Mr. Shen, don't feel guilty. The sunspot is right. Now the most important thing is to restore the reputation of the group and you."

Yan Hong said, looked around and asked, "where is Peng Yuanhang

"He may have gone to rest."

As soon as Shen Yinbing's voice fell, Peng Yuanhang walked in from the outside.

When Peng Yuanhang saw the sunspots, he didn't show much surprise. He just laughed and nodded with Yan Hong. He sat on the sofa beside Shen Yinbing and said in a low voice, "Xiaobing, how are you thinking? I finally got in touch with Sun Shao just now. He promised to make an appointment for me. We'll meet in the evening. "

Yan Hong frowned and asked, "Mr. Shen, what are you thinking about?"

"I - I've made up my mind to promise elegant terms."

Shen Yinbing raised her head and said with difficulty, "but he has to clear my grievances for me, let those people apologize to me face to face, and publish newspapers to clarify that this is a misunderstanding."

"Well, this seems very difficult. After all, it is related to a real deputy director general. What's more, I heard that Liang Mingqing has a daughter in the supervision office of the Ministry of public security. I'm afraid she will fight for her father's face, and will use her relationship to do harm to Beishan group. "

Peng Yuanhang was a bit embarrassed, thinking and said, "however, it is not a problem for others to come forward and do so."

"Well, his daughter belongs to the Ministry of public security? Hehe, then he has the face to do such a thing

Shen Yinbing bites her teeth with a sneer, hoping to break them.

The more she listened, the more confused Yan Hong interrupted again: "Mr. Shen, what conditions should we agree to that elegance?"

Shen Yinbing lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "transfer the southern mountain Racecourse project to elegance at a low price..."

Before she finished her words, Yan Hong called out: "what? Transfer it to him at a low price? Lying down, is really unreasonable, they are not robbers! No, this is absolutely not the case, that elegance is too naive

Xiao Song and Su Xiaomei waved their fists indignantly, saying that they would never bow to the evil forces.

Peng Yuanhang asked coldly, "Vice President Yan, in fact, you should understand that Xiaobing doesn't want to transfer the racecourse even more than you. But the key point is that if it is not transferred at this time, not only will the reputation of her and Beishan group be damaged, but also the racetrack project will be delayed indefinitely. This is a project of hundreds of millions. Can we afford to delay it? "

Xiao song called out: "what kind of person is that person who has the ability to delay our project?"

Peng Yuanhang said lightly: "he is not a big deal, but he has a very powerful uncle."

Su Xiaomei asked, "who is his uncle?"

Peng Yuanhang smiles, but doesn't say anything, just looks at Shen Yinbing.

Shen Yinbing clenched her fist tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "the elegant uncle is the No. 1 chief executive of today."

After Shen Yinbing said this, the air in the room suddenly stagnated.

It turns out that the man who covets the racecourse is actually the nephew of the No. 1 chief!

All of you here may feel that they are in different directions, but in front of the title "chief one", they suddenly realize that they are not as good as ants. It is every second that people want to trample on themselves.

After a long time, Yan Hong asked in an astringent voice, "really?"

Peng Yuanhang nodded: "well, now I can be sure. I've been looking for connections all morning to inquire about this matter, and it's basically related to him. "

Yan Hong felt a deep powerlessness: even if people all over the world know that last night's scene was dominated by elegance.

But who can produce evidence? Who dares to provoke the nephew of chief one?"Peng Yuanhang, please go and ask elegant. I'll be waiting for him tonight."

Shen Yinbing licked her dry lips and said in a low voice, "no one is allowed to tell my father about this matter without authorization. I will explain it to him personally when everything is over."

"Well, if you want to open up, you should be healthy. Lose, maybe just to get more. "

Peng Yuanhang patted Shen Yinbing on the shoulder, stood up and walked out.

Shen Mei ordered Xiaomei to take a lot of food, so we decided to use it

Yan Hong sat on the sofa silently, her right hand unconsciously stirred her skirt. After a moment of silence, she turned off the topic: "Gao Fei, why didn't I see him?"

Shen Yinbing flashed a trace of discontent on her face and said faintly: "I haven't seen him for most of the day. Maybe I went out to relax."

"Well, I'll ask him where he is. Let him have dinner with him."

When Yan Hongzheng was about to call Gao Fei, Shen Yinbing said: "no, he would like to play outside. Anyway, it's not very useful to come back."

Yan Hongqiang laughed and put away his mobile phone, but he was scolding him in his heart: stinky boy, now is the time when general manager Shen needs people most, but you run quietly. It's so eyesight!

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Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the East is rich, the west is expensive, the south is poor, and the north is cheap.".

The rich and the like are all in the east city. The nobles are in the west, the poor in the south, and the Dalits in the north. For example, those craftsmen in ancient times are the pariah. They have no right to study, and they have no chance to take the scientific examination. They can only become craftsmen for generations.

Of course, the phenomenon that craftsmen couldn't read was long gone when the Qing Empire collapsed, but the pattern of rich in the East, expensive in the west, poor in the South and cheap in the north, has not changed.

Liang Mingqing, the deputy director of the development department, is certainly not a pariah, let alone a pauper. However, he is absolutely afraid to say that he is a rich man, so he can only "aggrieve" himself as a noble man.

Most of you live in Xicheng, and Liang Mingqing's home is also here.

Of course, Liang Mingqing, the deputy director general, is only a noble person in the eyes of ordinary people. He is at least as far away from the real noble as the earth to the moon. Therefore, the house he lives in is also on the edge of Xicheng.

This is a villa area that doesn't look very impressive. Each villa has its own walls and antique door panels. You can't see the inside from the outside. It seems a little rustic.

In front of villa 33, a taxi stopped not far from the door. Gao Fei, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, came down from above.

"Well, this place is so far away."

After looking at the sun which is already slanting to the west, goofy reconfirmed the door number, then went to the door and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a woman's voice came from inside. She asked impolitely, "which one?"

Gao Fei replied in a loud voice: "I came to see director Liang."

The woman asked, "leader?"

Goofy hesitated for a moment: "no, it's a subordinate."

The woman said, "please come back. My husband is not in the mood to treat guests now."

Wipe, strange must be a good thing, so snobbish.

Gao Fei scolded in his heart and yelled, "I came to see director Liang on behalf of all the staff of the Department. Hello, why don't you open the door?"

Goofy called for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

"What's more, it's forcing my friends to be rude."

Gao Fei scolded. When he was about to kick the door, an old man came out of the villa next to him. He sat in front of the door with Maza and looked at him.

Although Mr. Gao didn't care about the old man at all, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the residents of Beijing. He had to smile at him kindly and ring the doorbell again with patience.

After waiting for a few minutes, the woman's voice sounded again: "it's all gone. Why don't you go?"

Gao Fei threw the flowers on the ground beside him, patted the door and said in a gruff voice, "open the door, read the water meter!"

After shooting for a long time, the door didn't open, and no one agreed.

Gao Fei turns his head and sees the old man sitting on the Mazar and looking at himself with interest.

"Bah! Old man, do you want to see something

Seeing that the old man's face had obvious meaning of ridicule, Gao Fei spat fiercely at others, and directly knocked on the door, which made the mountain clang.

This time, the woman inside was really anxious and scolded: "paralyzed, what is this time for? Is it meter reading or direct selling? "

"Chengguan, open the door!"

Goofy lifted his foot and kicked it on the door.

The woman behind the door cursed, "go away! If you make trouble here again, you will be sent to prison! "

"Niang xipi, you dare to threaten the city management team members. You are really impatient! Come on, brothers, knock the door open for me

Gao Fei stepped back two steps, yelled out loud, and kicked heavily on the gate.The ancient looking gate, where can bear the strong foot of flying high? With the loud bang, the door plug breaks, and the two gates fly in like kites.

Behind the gate was a fat woman about forty years old. She had a red suspender, a small vest, a short skirt, a pair of fat snow-white legs and embroidered sandals. Her ten toes were painted black, showing a bit of sexiness.

Gaofei was kicked out of the door, almost touched her nose, scared her a scream.

"It's the Chengguan. If you don't open the door, is this going to rebel?"

Just before the two doors that had hit the wall bounced back, goofy had already jumped in, grabbed the fat woman's hand, and said in a sharp voice, "don't cry, or you'll suffer!"

"Ah, robber! Come on, somebody -- "

as soon as the fat woman said this, Gao Fei covered her mouth, pinched her fat face in her hands, and walked quickly to the door of the living room.