Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Xiaobei! Get up soon! Hurry ... it's dawning! You can't afford it anymore, cleaning aunts are coming!"

Song Qingcheng had already put on his clothes, and anxiously urged Chen Xiaobei to help him put on his clothes, but couldn't hold him.

"You really think I'm an untiring Superman ... I came here so many times last night ... I have to sleep again ..." Chen Xiaobei looked tired, lying on the sofa and refused to get up.

Song Qingcheng blushed, thinking of the wanton joy he was in the office last night. Suddenly the little deer bumped and became soft.

If she could, she didn't want to get up, and wished that wonderful time never stopped.

That way, you can always enjoy the happiness that Chen Xiaobei brings to her, which belongs to a woman alone.

Jingle Bell--

While Song Qingcheng was thinking wildly, the cell phone rang.

The sound came from Chen Xiaobei taking off his clothes pile.

"Let me see who hit it?" Chen Xiaobei said groggyly.

"Blue Goddess." Song Qingcheng took the phone and said three words lightly.

"Who?"

When Chen Xiaobei got excited, he quickly got up, took a look at his mobile phone, and suddenly showed his embarrassment.

"Relax, I don't mind."

Song Qingcheng smiled and calmly said, "I'm a divorced woman. I can be a lover behind you! I'm very satisfied! Answer the phone quickly, there must be something urgent for someone to call so early!"

"I know, this is your heart's content. I also don't want to take a pity to make a mountain pledge."

Chen Xiaobei's eyes were dignified and he said, "I just want to tell you! You Song Qingcheng is by no means a mistress! I will let the whole world know that you are my Chen Xiaobei's woman!"

"Oh ~ don't be cool, just answer the phone!" Song Qingcheng uttered a cry, his heart was melting.

Maybe in the early years, he had had more contact with a eunuch. Song Qingcheng knew from the bottom of his heart that he liked Chen Xiaobei's domineering. He was simply too manly.

"Ok."

Chen Xiaobei nodded and answered the phone: "Mengchen, why are you calling so early?"

"There is something wrong with the company. You need to come."

"Because the construction of a factory involves the approval of an environmental permit, the deputy mayor in charge of environmental protection must sign it!"

Lan Mengchen said: "But he kept pushing away and refused to approve it! Mrs. Diana and I worked with him for a few days before he finally let go and said that the chairman should talk to him!"

Chen Xiaobei frowned, and said, "This is weird. As you and Mrs. Diana, how could a deputy mayor make things difficult for you? It should be a green light all the way!"

"That guy's name is Ye Maosong, Ye Tianling's third uncle!" Lan Mengchen said angrily.

"Oh, it turned out to be the personal vengeance of the communique." Chen Xiaobei sneered: "Rest assured, I will deal with this matter!"

Lan Mengchen said: "Then you go to the company as soon as possible and start with me! We have to rush out before Ye Maosong to work and wait outside his office!"

Hanging up the phone, Chen Xiaobei got dressed and left.

Song Qingcheng also secretly sent the robes he wore yesterday to dry-cleaning, and went home to change a suit so that no one could see the flaws.

………………

Outside Longdu Municipal Building.

As soon as Chen Xiaobei and Lan Mengchen arrived, they saw a convoy driving out.

"It's Ye Maosong's car! Let's keep up!" Lan Mengchen's eyes were sharp and he saw the Lord.

Chen Xiaobei drove quickly to keep up, wondering, "Did you not make an appointment with him before?"

Lan Mengchen said helplessly: "He doesn't even answer the phone, how can he get an appointment? We can only chase him around like a paparazzi!"

Chen Xiaobei looked cold and unhappy: "It's been hard for you these days, and see how I can clean him up!"

"Don't mess around!"

Lan Mengchen said nervously: "Without Ye Maosong's signature, the construction of the factory will be completely stopped! We will lose a lot of costs, and more importantly, there are thousands of workers on the construction site waiting to eat. "

"Don't worry, they want to play, I will play with them to the end!" Chen Xiaobei smiled with confidence.

...

Follow the convoy and go all the way to Longdu Airport.

Chen Xiaobei also thought that Ye Maosong was going to travel by air.

But after that, Ye Maosong and his party did not enter the terminal, but went to the edge of the northernmost part of the airport.

"What are they doing here?" Chen Xiaobei wondered.

"Have you seen those white-haired old men?" Lan Mengchen said. "Among them are experts from the National Meteorological Administration and officials from the Ministry of Environmental Protection, who apparently came in the haze."

"smog?"

Chen Xiaobei looked for a moment, then looked up at the sky.

The gray area has very low visibility. Fortunately, in the city, if the airport is in such a weather condition, the plane cannot take off at all.

"Ye Maosong is the deputy mayor in charge of environmental protection! Recently, he has almost been suffering from the smog!"

Lan Mengchen explained: "Originally the haze was nothing new in Long, but this year it was very strange. Frequent haze appeared at the airport, which affected the normal takeoff and landing of flights. It has caused a large number of passengers to stay.

"It is said that a death order was issued above to allow Ye Maosong to resolve within a time limit, otherwise he would be demoted!"

"Ye Maosong is just because the factory construction will bring a lot of dust, and we have never approved our permits. We really ca n’t take him, even petitions are useless ..."

Helpless in Lan Mengchen's tone.

After all, environmental protection is a big issue, and it is a task that has been pressed down above. No wonder, even Mrs. Diana's contacts, are not fair.

"Okay, let's go and see."

Chen Xiaobei nodded, and while walking, he observed the nearby terrain carefully.

This is the edge of the airport, next to the mountain, and there is a significant drop in terrain.

On the side of the airport, the bright side is short, like a depression on a mountainside.

I saw ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ An old man with gray hair said, "This mountain was originally a natural barrier for the airport, but the wind direction this year has changed significantly! The haze blows here, but is stopped by the mountain. Gather at the airport. "

Ye Maosong nodded again and again and politely said, "Fang Lao, you are the authority of the National Meteorological Administration. How do you resolve this matter?"

"In my opinion, as long as the mountain is blown open and the monsoon is convection, the smog inside the airport will naturally disperse." Fang Laoyi said solemnly.

"Yeah ..." Ye Maosong heard that, his eyes rolled over his head.

No wonder on the Internet, experts are called 'bricks'. They only take nonsense for granted, without considering the actual situation at all.

How many kilometers of mountain are you blasting?

Ye Maosong's face was painful and distressed, "Everyone knows that this matter is related to my future. Please think of other ways, I will definitely give you a lot of gratitude!"

As soon as this remark was made, the corner of Chen Xiaobei's mouth evoked a smile.