Overview: Prince Jinghai, Hu Chen Shuting

"I wonder how An Yun's PHS is selling?"

I don't know how long it took.

Meng Dehai raised his eyes.

Glancing out the window.

If he remembered correctly.

An Yun plans to open a hundred mobile phone stores in just a few days.

One hundred PHS mobile phone stores.

Can there be 100 million sales in a month?

As long as An Yun's PHS mobile phone store can operate normally.

Meng Dehai couldn't be happier!

Meng Dehai was sitting in the office.

But he couldn't help but start guessing about An Yun's PHS business in his mind.

Another half hour passed.

Meng Dehai put down the newspaper in his hand.

He picked up the thermos bottle on the window sill.

While drinking tea, he observed his office.

Although the office has been repaired by someone.

However, this office environment.

Still horrible!

In the center of the painted black desk, a white wooden board was nailed.

Finally, the big hole in the center of the desk was blocked.

Meng Dehai asked someone to reinforce all the tables, chairs and benches.

At least.

Every bench has to have four legs, right?

Looking at the empty office like a locker.

Meng Dehai's expression was very indifferent.

It's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out!

This Qinghua District has also been poor for too long.

Everyone does not believe that Qinghua District can develop.

However, Meng Dehai believed it!

An Yun has a lot of ideas!

As long as An Yun's PHS business is doing well.

Set an example for everyone in Jinghai City!

Let everyone believe that a good economy can be developed!

The economy of Qinghua District has a chance to develop!

Meng Dehai thought of An Yun's PHS mobile phone store.

He was a little excited!

Meng Dehai took out his phone several times.

I want to make a call to An Yun.

However, his hands were all on the dial keys.

Meng Dehai put the phone away abruptly.

He believed in An Yun!

He believed that this son-in-law could perform miracles!

Last night, An Yun took away the rental contracts of a hundred shops from himself.

Now at this point.

An Yun is busy decorating the PHS mobile phone store, right?

Meng Dehai looked at the sky outside the window.

Some ecstasy.

The Rise and Fall of Anyun PHS Mobile Phone Store.

It is related to the economic development of Qinghua District!

Meng Dehai's heart that has been calm for decades.

Started to jump up and down.

He is in a hurry!

An Yun, that brat.

Why don't you call yourself!

Whether he lost or won.

You should say it!

Meng Dehai couldn't sit still.

Going around in the office.

His face was gloomy for a while.

It will be clear for a while.

An Yun has not called him until now.

Meng Dehai has no bottom in his heart!

"Jingle Bell!"

Just when Meng Dehai was in a hurry to get angry.

He took a call.

After answering the phone.

Meng Dehai frowned tightly!

This is a call from the city!

"A large-scale mass brawl occurred in Qinghua District!

Meng Dehai, you should deal with this matter as soon as possible. "

After hanging up.

Meng Dehai stood up abruptly.

On the front foot, he has just been transferred to Qinghua District as a leader.

On the back foot, a large-scale mass brawl occurred in Qinghua District!

This is a major emergency that affects his official career!

"How big is the staff?

Is there anyone organized?

Why are they fighting?

Has the subject of responsibility been found?

How many casualties? "

Meng Dehai was thinking in his heart!

He now has no idea what's going on outside!

He stood up.

Put on your coat.

Ready to go see it.

However, when Meng Dehai walked to the door.

His footsteps stopped abruptly!

An Yun seems to have opened a hundred mobile phone stores in Qinghua District!

So, Meng Dehai made a phone call to An Yun.

Jinghai.

villa.

I saw that Meng Yu was already asleep

An Yun carried Meng Yu into the bedroom.

He himself stood in front of the French windows on the second floor.

Looking at the ships sailing against the wind one after another on the sea.

Ride the wind and waves!

An Yun's own emotions also became agitated!

Seven hours!

A net profit of [-] million!