Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

After receiving Yang Xiaonian's call, Xia Qinghan seemed very happy, and her voice was exaggerated: "Wow, husband, is there something wrong with you? Last time, you said you shouldn't make too much money from the country, it's almost done. Oh, how has it changed now? Isn't it..."

   "It's nothing, just fighting with a bunch of bastards, just listen to my greetings." Yang Xiaonian said with a smile.

   "Who dares to be angry with you? Do you want me to bring a group of people over and cut him? Dare to be angry with my husband, does he not want to live?" Xia Qinghan exaggerated deliberately.

"Don't act like a little sister when you talk, want a lady, you know?" Yang Xiaonian knew that Xia Qinghan was deliberately talking like this to make her happy, but she didn't know that if someone really irritated her, she would really know it. Let a vote of people come to the door with a machete. Now the business of Midsummer Group is not small, but the ability to start has not been lost. Although Xia Xia was doing his best to bleach, the people under his hands could still make the ground tremble by stomping their feet in Jihai City.

   If the last incident hadn't touched Li Yuanyuan's light, even if Yang Xiaonian could fight again, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to come back without losing half his life.

The two chatted for a while, before Xia Qinghan reluctantly hung up the phone: "Husband, I bought a present for you in Paris. I've been busy all this time, and I'll bring it to you when I go to the mountain city. There are others. A meeting is about to start, I'll hang up first!! Boom..." In the end, Xia Qinghan kissed the microphone several times.

   Yang Xiaonian was still a little uncomfortable with this habit of "farewell". After he put down the phone, he wondered if this is the way of doing things for some young men and women nowadays?

   I work around a bunch of middle-aged and elderly uncles all day, and my temper seems to be infected, but the difference between me and my peers is getting bigger and bigger.

   As he was thinking about his thoughts, he heard Yang Dahua's voice outside and asked Guo Xiaogang if he was inside. Immediately, the door of the office was pushed open.

   "Brother, I heard that the road is going to be built?" As soon as he walked in, Yang Dahua didn't shy away from Guo Xiaogang, who was pouring tea for himself, and looked at Yang Xiaonian and asked about the road construction.

   Yang Xiaonian frowned and asked, "What are you doing? How about this thing? Could your construction company also be able to repair roads?"

   "Hey, as long as I can make money, I can do everything." Yang Dahua said with a very modest smile. While talking, he also raised Erlang's legs.

Yang Xiaonian glanced at him: "You are very powerful now? However, this matter is not under my control, and it is useless for you to find me. The highways in the development zone are directly undertaken by the Municipal Transportation Bureau. If you have any way, go to the city. It's better to find the Municipal Transportation Bureau. However, from my point of view, even if you are really related, I don't recommend you intervene in this matter. "

   "Why?" Yang Dahua asked in confusion.

"First, just do a good job of your construction company. As long as your construction company is capable, you will still have to do your work in the past three or two years. You can cooperate with Longquan Group's on this matter. Contact Mr. Li. There may be a relatively large project on her side recently, and the work on her side is enough for you. Second, for this matter, I and some leaders in the city are working hard. Well, as soon as you intervene, my rationality becomes unreasonable."

   "Is that so? People say Jinqiao Yinlu. You say that I don't feel reconciled when the fortune at my door is not made." Yang Dahua slapped his mouth and said.

  Yang Xiaonian took a sip of water from the cup, put down the cup and said, "That's up to you. Anyway, I've made it clear to you. You can measure it yourself."

Yang Dahua shook his head: "What are you weighing? I just feel it is a pity. Your brother is not a fool. If it affects you, what's the point of making more money? That's it, I'll go first. ."

   "Brother..." Hearing Yang Dahua's words, Yang Xiaonian was still a little moved, stood up and sent him out. Yang Dahua turned his head and smiled, and waved his hand: "You are busy, even if you are a high official, you are my own younger brother, and the two of us have nothing to say."

   Watching Yang Dahua turn the stairs, Yang Xiaonian turned around and prepared to go back to the office. At this moment, Dong Xiaoguang's loud voice sounded: "Hey, boss, we don't bring this, why do you turn around when you see me coming?" Yang Xiaonian hurriedly turned around again, just in time to see this guy wearing a suit Brand new clothes, swaying over from the stairs.

   "Why are you here?" Yang Xiaonian stopped and asked.

   "Director Yang, I'll come and see you when I miss you... There's something good, hehe." Dong Xiaoguang said with a smile as he walked towards Yang Xiaonian.

This guy doesn't look like the prince even if he wears a dragon robe. Looking at him like this, Yang Xiaonian rolled his eyes and said, "This is about to go into business, why don't you just watch your shop running around? You Say what can you do?"

Dong Xiaoguang changed his face and said: "What? I can't do anything good?! Let me tell you, this time you really have to look at me with admiration. I'm here to connect you with a big business. How about it, Are you off work? Golden Dragon Hotel 206, I have all the rooms booked."

Yang Xiaonian looked at him very solemnly and gave Dong Xiaoguang a grudge: "Why are you looking at me like this?" Yang Xiaonian didn't answer his question, but suddenly reached out and touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense when you see me today?"

"Damn, what do you think of me? You just ran the train with a fever. I'll tell you, I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, I'll leave right now. Don't regret it then. ." Dong Xiaoguang glanced at Yang Xiaonian, who was still in a daze, without saying a word, when he came, his arm turned around and left.

   "What are you doing, you kidnapped state officials in this place..." Yang Xiaonian said angrily and hilariously.

   Dong Xiaoguang scolded angrily: "Damn, I kidnapped you, what the hell? If you have the ability, you can call the police to arrest me, or follow me obediently..."

   "I don't have that ability, you asked me to go back to the office and take my bag to the head office?" Yang Xiaonian said helplessly.

  Dong Xiaoguang sneered: "Don't do this for me, you think I don't know? You just shout here and let your 'leg' be delivered to you."

   "You guy..." Yang Xiaonian said with a wry smile, and he had to call Guo Xiaogang to send out his bag and follow Dong Xiaoguang downstairs.

   Qi returns to Qi, but Yang Xiaonian really enjoys this feeling when he is with Dong Xiaoguang. Now it is Dong Xiaoguang who dares to laugh in front of him. He respectfully calls himself the boss when he is in his temper, and when he offends his temper, this guy still yells and scolds unscrupulously.

  Han Guangwu had a Yan Ziling, and Emperor Kangxi had a Wu second friend. He was still 108,000 miles away from the two of them. How could he feel this way in his heart?

"Take my car, today buddy asked you to open your eyes..." Dong Xiaoguang said while pressing the car key in his hand, and a black Mercedes-Benz parked in the shade of the parking lot squeaked twice , the four corner headlights flashed.

   Looking at the license plate, it turned out to be the license plate of a certain province and city in the south. Yang Xiaonian was stunned for a moment. As he got in the car, he said helplessly, "Where did you get this car from? Do you have a driver's license?"

   "What are you talking about? If you have the ability, can you trick one to come over and see?" Dong Xiaoguang said disdainfully.

At the door of the private room 206 of the Golden Dragon Hotel, a middle-aged man with a fair complexion and a little thinness paced anxiously. When he saw Dong Xiaoguang pulling Yang Xiaonian over, he was relieved and rushed over to shake hands affectionately: "You are Director Yang. , My surname is Hu, Hu Yunbao."

   It sounds like this person has a slightly altered local accent. Don't look at this man in his 40s and 50s, but he is very avant-garde. He wears a red and black plaid shirt with a tie, brown casual board trousers, and flat brown casual leather shoes on his feet. , the hair was waxed and combed in a spotless manner.

   Yang Xiaonian quickly reached out and shook hands with him, smiled and nodded: "Hello, I'm Yang Xiaonian." He turned his head to look at Dong Xiaoguang.

  Dong Xiaoguang smiled and said: "This is... my father-in-law, Hu Ling's father, I just met for a few days... Let's, let's go into the room and talk."

   Dong Xiaoguang and Hu Yunbao pushed open the door together and invited Yang Xiaonian to enter the room. Seeing that there were two young women with similar looks sitting in the room, Yang Xiaonian couldn't help frowning and glanced at Dong Xiaoguang again. Dong Xiaoguang smiled embarrassingly and did not speak.

   In this season, it is not so cool to say that it is cool, and it is not hot to say that it is hot. But the two women in the room were wearing very beautiful and trendy purple long skirts with square mouth and frills, under which a few pink calves in black stockings were exposed.

  The two women look very similar, one is older, with a plump body and tall breasts, that is, in his 20s, 80s, and 30s. The other was a slender one, about twenty-two or three years old. The skin of the two is delicate, pink, white and red, tender and watery, with slender eyebrows and cherry lips. They look like typical southern women. At first glance, they are sisters.

   The two women smiled and stood up when they saw Hu Yunbao leading people in.

   "Director Yang, this is my wife and vice president of our company, Huang Xiaomei. This is her sister, Huang Xiaoyu." Hu Yunbao introduced to Yang Xiaonian with a smile.

ah? This woman is actually his wife? That was nothing like Hu Ling at all. What's more, looking at the age of this woman, she can't give birth to a daughter of Hu Ling's age?

   When Yang Xiaonian was looking at others, the two women opposite were also looking at Yang Xiaonian, thinking that this is the director Yang that Dong Xiaoguang boasted about? This is also a little too young? Under the domestic system, can there be such a young "district head"?

"Hello, Director Yang." Huang Xiaomei smiled and stretched out her slender hand. Yang Xiaonian reached out and shook her hand: "Hello, Mr. Huang." Hu Yunbao and Mr. Huang should do business if they can afford to drive a Mercedes-Benz. good? I just don't know what line he does?

   Yang Xiaonian was thinking when Huang Xiaoyu's little hand stretched out again: "Wow, Director Yang, you are so young!"

  Yang Xiaonian was stunned for a moment, wondering why this girl talks like this?