Restart the Flying Age

After getting Yan Fei's contact information, Jinyue ended this trip to Beijiang.

To be honest, I haven't been able to play in Beijiang in the past few days, and all my energy has been devoted to this project.

It can be described as a hard-working manuscript.

Fortunately, it was fully affirmed by the boss, although there are still shortcomings, Jinyue feels that it can be forgiven.

At least she rushed back to Jinling so aggressively, she couldn't wait to find Mr. Yan from the Tianxing Media Group for advice. In addition, the first meeting of the Guan trainee team is scheduled for tomorrow night, so she has to go back.

After sending away Jinyue, Wu Tao is about to take a nap on the sofa to recharge his energy for the dinner.

As a result, the phone rang untimely.

This point? Wu Tao touched it suspiciously, and it turned out that it was my sister-in-law Fang Xingwang.

What can he do? Wu Tao was even more puzzled.

As a result, the little uncle went round and round for a long time, and did not return to the topic.

Wu Tao was feeling sleepy here, and he was not interested in listening to her continue to bend around, so he asked straightforwardly: "Little uncle, what is the matter with you?"

Fang Xingwang hurriedly scratched his head on the other end of the phone, until the phone was snatched by the sister-in-law next to him and said, "Tao, your sister-in-law just wants to see the chief who came today!"

Wu Tao slapped his head, he should have thought of it long ago.

Because of this, my sister-in-law went home during work hours. It seemed that she had the idea of ​​letting my sister-in-law Wu Shuhua make this call.

It must be.

Wu Tao said nothing, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, wait a moment, don't hang up."

Saying that he didn't even hang up his mobile phone, he directly dialed the number of Liu Quanyou's secretary Wang Yan on the phone of the hotel. Fang Xingwang on the other side of the phone was very excited by Wang Yan's reply.

Actually in his home field, Liyuan Village Farmhouse!

Fang Xingwang couldn't wait to hang up with Wu Tao when he heard this. Kankan was stopped by Wu Tao, "Little Uncle, I think it's better for you to ask Liu Minhao about this matter."

Fang Xingwang was startled, and it was indeed better to do this. "But, what if Mayor Liu doesn't tell me?"

"Then you will be well in time, he can't say anything anyway."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Shuhua pointed to Fang Xingwang repeatedly, "Your brain, it's not as good as my eldest nephew! No wonder Yuanyuan always dislikes you."

Fang Xingwang's face was disapproving, but he couldn't wait to dial Liu Minhao's number...

For the dinner arrangement, Wu Tao must first come only with Liang Yancheng.

But after a nap in the afternoon, it is not a problem for him to entertain a few games in a row now.

But at his level, he wouldn't be so tired of coping. At least Soros and Jason pushed back their schedules when they heard that he had a party that night.

Liu Quanyou specially prepared a grand reception banquet for this. The specifications must be seriously exceeded, but no one will say anything.

Especially An Rong was called, so that the official meaning on the dinner table suddenly faded a lot.

In the end, Liu Quan's carefully prepared Feitian Moutai had no chance to be served on the table, and the entire dinner party had a sharp decline to a home-cooked banquet.

Liu Quanyou wiped out his sweat, thinking that he had arranged a few subordinates who wanted to be familiar with him with great effort, and he probably had no chance to appear on the stage.

And Wu Tao also understood that the little uncle, who had been waiting outside, definitely had no chance to come in and serve a cup.

But it's good.

On the contrary, Liang Yancheng accidentally mentioned at the dinner table that he saw Fang Xingwang at the farmhouse in Liyuan Village in the afternoon. Although it was a few words, it gave Wu Tao a face.

Hearing that Wu Tao decisively replaced the wine with tea, and together with An Rong, he even respected Liang Yancheng several cups.

Seeing Liu Quanyou looked envious, rubbing the cup, never found a chance.

It was not until the end that Liu Quanyou and Liu Minhao had a chance. They greeted a few hurriedly, regardless of whether they were full or not, watching the old chief put his chopsticks up and retired decisively.

As for the old chief did not leave, it must be because someone has something to talk about in private.

Liu Quanyou and Liu Minhao dared to pant when they left the hotel. Liu Minhao saw that Liu Quan was unhappy, and followed him into the car winkingly.

On the way back, Liu Quanyou finally spoke up, "You said that if the head left Wu Tao, he wouldn't want to wipe out our epidemic prevention and disease prevention efforts and deployment, right?"

Liu Minhao thought to himself, this immediate boss is indeed just as Wu Tao said, a little cautious and not big enough.

"No, Secretary Liu. The leader must have noticed this kind of thing, but he would not do it. Moreover, Wu Tao would not take the credit, because the credit is meaningless to him. "

Liu Quanyou groaned, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Immediately after the conversation changed, he talked to Liu Minhao about how to recruit more medical workers and continue to carry out this epidemic prevention work, and strive to become a model of national propaganda.

In the private room of Beijiang Hotel.

Liang Yancheng left Wu Tao, of course, not to prevent the new virus. At least there are more important things right now, and I need to get some breath with Wu Tao and find out.

"How long do you think this Gulf War will last if it is fought, and what will be the result?"

This is a proposition, and Wu Tao’s first choice is to avoid it, so he smiled: "Chief, is it appropriate for you to ask me such a professional question? Didn’t the country train many professional experts on the international situation and military strategy? ? You should listen more to their opinions."

Whenever he thought of it, Liang Yancheng stared at both of them, his expression stern, "Don't come with me, those who have nothing, just say it boldly if you tell you. Those experts, huh, after listening to them the last day, you may not be able to tell. Come here ugly."

"...Moreover, don't think I don't know. The international situation analysis team of you big capitalists is more experienced than them in terms of problems!"

An Rong put down his chopsticks, laughed and interrupted: "Grandpa Liang, don't be angry, he is just making a joke." Then she shook Wu Tao's arm and said, "Say it, I want to hear it too."

Even if it’s about to tell the truth~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wu Tao did not hide his reluctance and naughty, "Speaking of it, but where should we say it. After all, I am just the word of the family, just talk about it."

Liang Yancheng couldn't wait to ask: "How will this compare to the first Gulf War?"

Wu Tao sighed, "Compared with the first Gulf War, the military strength shown by the United States will only be stronger, especially the ability of sea, land and air coordination and ocean warfare, which will definitely be a blow to other countries in the Second World."

Liang Yancheng was taken aback: "Then you said earlier that this is good for China?"

"One yard goes to one yard!" Wu Tao explained patiently: "It's easy to hit down, but it's hard to do the aftermath. It can't be said that the United States will be trapped in this mud this time, for ten or eight years."

Dare to turn around here.

Liang Yancheng's heart was loosened at the same time, the front of the conversation turned and asked: "Have you already figured out how to use this opportunity to make a fortune in the war? The two old men came here for this, right?"

Wu Tao: "Hey..."