Overview: Prince Jinghai, Hu Chen Shuting

In this chaotic Jinghai City.

The people in the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau are as innocent as a white lotus.

"Son, don't be humble!"

"The leaders above have said it all!"

"The leader of the capital speaks highly of you!"

『?;?千"."寻'月"'.费'福:利."2!""0;?6!.8,:5!6?!0!::5;:'3'』　　“因为你，咱们局的先进单位才能评的下来！”

An Changlin was telling the truth.

After Geng Yanbo went to Xiawan for inspection.

He is very satisfied with the work of An Changlin and Meng Dehai.

After all, there are construction sites everywhere.

The turnover of personnel is very high.

The law and order in Xiawan can be managed to this level.

They have tried their best.

"Come, come, hang the medal of the advanced collective unit in my office!"

"Up a little bit."

"A little bit further to the left!"

An Changlin on the other end of the phone was instructing his subordinates to place the pennant.

An Yun was listening patiently.

Wait until the noisy voices over there slowly disappear.

An Changlin's voice came from the microphone again.

"Son, let me tell you!"

"The higher-ups think that your business in Xiawan is very impressive!"

"They think you're capable."

"Soon, there will be a batch of land to be developed in Jinghai City."

"There are many people vying for the right to develop this land!"

“The location of this land is great!”

"The official announcement will be about one and a half months later."

"You have to prepare yourself first!"

An Changlin roughly told An Yun about the key points of the documents issued by the city.

This is a guidance document distributed to the whole city.

Not really a leak.

"I see."

An Yun had known for a long time that the land was going to be developed.

This time, An Changlin's call was only to confirm the news.

"Son, when are you going home?"

An Changlin asked.

"A month later."

An Yun said lightly.

"I'm in too much limelight right now."

"Everyone's attention is on me."

"Many business plans simply don't work well."

The photo of Uncle Geng and himself did bring a lot of political resources to the group.

However, An Yun also became the target of public criticism.

His every move will attract the attention of the entire Jinghai City.

Therefore, An Yun decided to retreat for a month.

Take it with you at the villa.

Anyway, there is food, drink and beauties here.

And An Xiaochen, that little brat.

Thinking of his son, An Yun had a smile on his face.

He is too sharp now, which is not a good thing!

"Son, as long as you have a plan."

An Changlin knew An Yun's current situation.

Even he himself can't finish the game every day!

Every day, higher-level units come to inspect the bureau.

People called him to accompany him.

"Anju, did any important changes occur during An Yun's growth?"

"How on earth did you educate a people's entrepreneur?"

"Do you have anything to say about your son's development?"

An Changlin deals with this kind of situation every day.

His mental strength has been somewhat insufficient.

Therefore, he understood An Yun very well.

Just one month.

People are forgetful.

After a month, there were not so many people staring at An Yun.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!

An Changlin chatted with his son for a few more words.

He hastily hung up the phone.

Because someone outside is knocking on the door again!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Security Bureau, the media is here again!"

Listen to the rapid knock on the door.

The veins on An Changlin's head were throbbing!

"not see!"

"I pushed them all!"

An Changlin was really scared by these people!

Deal with media journalists from all over the world every day.

He is going crazy!

Go on like this!

How can he lead the work in the bureau!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Security Bureau!"

After An Changlin finished speaking.

The door of the office was still being knocked hard.

An Changlin's face was dark.

I have the heart to want to die!

Received more than a dozen interviews a day!

Even clay figurines are somewhat rustic!

"I said I don't have time!"

"Are you deaf?!"

An Changlin took a deep breath and opened the door.

An Changlin just stepped out of the office.

I saw the subordinates standing coweringly by the wall.

He was just about to start scolding his subordinates.

There was a loud clicking sound!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

More than a dozen shot at An Changlin Guangliang's forehead.

Before An Changlin could react.

Four microphones have been handed to An Changlin's mouth.