Official Immortal

Boss Zhou was really blindfolded for a while. This man spoke with a very strong tone. He used his brain hard and searched in his mind: I rely on, the phoenix accent, dare to talk to me like this, not many. [m]

　　　　 Wait a minute, Phoenix's... surname Chen? Lao Zhou really thought of a scary figure, \"You...Are you the one who has a good relationship with Xiaoliang?"

　　　　\"I said Lao Zhou, is there a private room in your place?" Chen Taizhong was too lazy to get tired of him, **** me, my buddy reported all the names, what's the matter, you still want to video with me? \"If you have it, just say it straight, if you don't have it, you can pull it down. You should not mention Xu Chunliang to me. I have a normal relationship with him.

　　　　 I rely on, it really is the master, this time, boss Zhou really remembered, isn’t this the one who made Gao Yunfeng eat so much and finally went to Jinyuan Hotel to apologize?

　　　　\"You said it earlier, huh," he chuckled softly,\"I knew it was Phoenix Section Chief Chen, no matter how nervous I am, I have to arrange a private room for you?"

　　　　 Hearing Chen Taizhong’s words, Meng Qinqin was not surprised by this rudeness. In fact, after several contacts, she already knew that this guy was acting with serious machismo.

　　　　 However, women are so strange. On the one hand, they feel that machismo is not a good habit and need to be condemned. However, when you really meet men who are more pleasing to the eye, machismo has become a manifestation of masculinity.

　　　　\"Just let us eat?" She was thinking about something else, \"Why is there no one else?"

\"I’m here alone this time," Chen Taizhong drove the car intently, replied without squinting, \"I want to visit your house, but feel a bit pretended, so I just ask you to have a meal, and it’s still It’s your father’s favor."

\"I have said it. He is him and I am me." Hearing this, Meng Qinqin was not angry again, she snorted, \"If you think it is unnecessary to invite me to dinner, then I will go The car is ready."

　　　　\"It's okay, please can't you please?" Chen Taizhong didn't bother to fight with her, \"This way. I'll give your dad something, and you can take it back for me later, OK?"

　　　　 While talking, the two came to the Marriott Restaurant. Boss Zhou really arranged a private room for them, but there were only two people in the 60-square-meter private room. It feels really weird.

　　　　\"Don't try to wear them?" Chen Taizhong also felt a little embarrassed. (Net) Fortunately, he brought up the coat in order for Meng Qinqin to try it on. While talking, he handed it to her. s

　　　　 But how can Miss Meng be comparable to ordinary people? There is a father of the provincial party committee secretary, her vision has improved a lot, and she really doesn't take such a small gift seriously, \"Since you gave it to me. When will it be my business... By the way, what gift did you prepare for my dad?"

　　　　\"Well, a gold pen, a tie clip," Chen Taizhong thought about it a long time ago. This kind of expensive gadgets are more handy. Not too conspicuous, \"I hope he likes it."

　　　　\"Well. Yes, you'll be good at giving things away," Meng Qinqin nodded, and for a moment, the two had nothing to say.

　　　　\"Last time..."\"That's right..." The two tried to break this embarrassment, but they ran into each other unpreparedly, and then they said in unison—\"You speak first."

　　　　 In short, the atmosphere is a bit inappropriate. Chen Taizhong still speaks first. It is nothing more than to explain that Miss Meng went to Fenghuang last time and didn't go to greet her. It was just because she was greeting customers, which was regarded as an apologetic.

　　　　 Meng Qinqin said, it’s very important, \"Yes, my dad said, he said you did a good job in Phoenix, but he rarely praises people."

　　　　\"Hehe, without your dad's support, I am nothing." It is rare that Chen Taizhong has also learned to be humble, \"Especially in the reservoir, he was thankful for his care."

　　　　 Hearing this, Meng Qinqin frowned and looked at him, a little unhappy, \"It turns out that you are this kind of person...for my dad?"

\"Tsk, give you three points of color, you are still opening a dyeing workshop," Chen Taizhong's eyes widened, of course he heard it, she felt that she was dating her to rely on the secretary of Mongolia,\"That is just what it should be. Your courtesy, you feel really good about yourself."

　　　　\"Hmph," Meng Qinqin gave him a blank look, then curled his lips, \"Then you are so used to my sister Xiaoyan, you are not a bit..."

\"When I met her, she was still unattended," Chen Taizhong interrupted her without hesitation,\"Cut, I don’t want to explain some things to you.\"You can explain, I want to Listen," Meng Qinqin was really interested in what happened to Meng Xiaoyan. The awkward atmosphere in the room was finally gone...

　　　　 was talking, Chen Taizhong suddenly remembered something, and asked casually, \"By the way, Fan Xiaojun is not familiar with you?"

　　　　\"He? Don't mention it," Speaking of this, Meng Qinqin's face appeared a bit sad, \"Because of my aunt's business, my dad now has some opinions on him."

　　　　Mengyi is at home and rarely mentions official affairs, but he didn't deliberately cover up the meaning, plus this time it was considered a family affair, so the daughter can know something.

　　　　 Aunt? Chen Taizhong was struck by this word, and it took a long time to react. It turned out that she was talking about Tang Yixuan, and she couldn't help but asked, "Zhongtian Group, is it related to Fan Xiaojun?"

To be honest, let alone he is not very clear about this kind of thing. It is impossible for Wang Hongwei and Guan Haitao to handle the Zhongtian case in one hand. It is impossible to understand what Mengyi's attitude towards Fan Xiaojun is, and the small entanglement between the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee members. For outsiders, who can say so clearly?

　　　　\"This matter is quite complicated, and I don’t know much about it," Meng Qinqin shook his head, but refused to go on.\"After all, my father has not been very satisfied with Fan Xiaojun’s work."

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but she really doesn't know much.Now facing Chen Taizhong, she can speak to this point, and she already trusts him quite well.There are so few extremely excessive examples, and she can't help it. Moreover.

　　　　啧……So, at the Yijing Sub-district Office, still need to do something? Chen Taizhong figured it out for a while, and got something casually. How much would it be helpful to Mongolian art?

　　　　 This time, he really didn't have any thoughts such as being motivated. His goal is very simple. Since Mengyi has worked very hard to support himself, then it should be a bit of reward for himself. Be a man.

　　　　\"What do you think?" Meng Qinqin stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes. There were only two people in the big room. Once he fell silent, he was really uncomfortable.

　　　　\"It’s okay, I just want to wait until I get back to Phoenix, and see if I can find Fan Xiaojun’s pigtail," he chuckled, but he couldn’t wait to take out his phone and call Wu Yan.

Before she knew it, the staple food came up. Meng Qinqin raised her hand and found that it only took more than forty minutes for the two to eat. Compared to her usual social gatherings, the time was much shorter. For a while, she felt a little inexplicable. An indescribable taste came to my heart.

　　　　 Actually, the atmosphere is still a bit awkward. Everyone eats besides talking, of course it will be much faster.

　　　　 Chen Taizhong saw her raising her hand with a small diamond ring in her hand, and her heart moved immediately, \"Your ring is too small? I'll give you a big one."

As he said, he stood up and walked into the leather pocket to touch it, but Meng Qinqin glanced at him coldly, with a rather weird look, \"I'm surprised, do you have a diamond ring in your pocket at any time?"\"Look Like you," Chen Taizhong rolled her eyes and snorted again.\"I intend to give it to your mother. I think your finger is the right size, so I just give it to you."

　　　　 This level of lie, he just opened his mouth, Meng Qinqin raised his eyebrows, nodded thoughtfully, and said nothing.

　　　　 waited for Chen Taizhong to take out the small box, and after opening it, Meng Qinqin fell in love with the ring at a glance, and didn’t want to take it off when he carried it on, \"It’s so big...It’s so beautiful..."

When the bill came out, the two people got into the car. Chen Taizhong looked out the window and was stunned. Meng Qinqin waited for him for a long time. Seeing that he was still refusing to start the car, his heart throbbed for a while, not knowing why, but he didn't want to talk about it. He~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is strange, why did he hit him again? "For a long time, Chen Taizhong murmured softly.

　　　　 He saw Tie Shou taking two people out of a car, pointing at the Marriott restaurant, as if he was about to choose a place to eat.

He hadn't thought whether he should say hello to Iron Hand, who would think that Iron Hand had spotted his Lincoln car, and walked over in three steps in two steps-the number plate of Phoenix City is still quite eye-catching in Subo, let alone Is it a rare good car like Lincoln?

　　　　\"Ha, Chen Ke, I met you again, what a coincidence," Seeing someone in the car, the iron hand smiled and raised his hand, saying hello, \"Come to Subo for New Year's goods?"

　　　　\"Why don't you come back, kid?" Chen Taizhong rolled out the window of the car and nodded grinningly.\"Just doing business?"

\"Chen Ke..." The iron hand looked at Meng Qinqin sitting on the co-pilot, his eyes rolled, his eyebrows raised and his mouth curled, and he signaled Chen Taizhong to get out of the car to talk,\"I just want to trouble you. "

　　　　 Chen Taizhong turned to look at Meng Qinqin, hesitated, but still did not get out of the car, \"What's the matter?"

\"That...this way, wait a minute, I want to ask Han Laowu to say something, "Tie Shou's face is not very good,\" I have an appointment to meet at Marriott, I don't know if it is convenient for you...to go together ?"

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