Super Pirate Ship

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Lin Feng, who was fearless, showed a timid expression when he heard this voice. This made Jiang Tian very curious. Looking towards the yard, he saw an imposing middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and piercing eyes that seemed to penetrate people's souls. .

Don't be angry and be proud. Jiang Tian feels that this person has more official power than Secretary Song, the top leader in Shenhai City. Maybe it has something to do with his appearance, which doesn't like to talk or smile, and has a Chinese character face.

"Dad" Lin Feng said weakly.

"Hello, Uncle Lin. I am Jiang Tian, ​​Lin Feng's friend." Jiang Tian said hello bravely.

"Yeah." Lin Guomin looked at Jiang Tian for a while, then nodded, walked inside, and said to Lin Feng, "Come in."

Lin Feng followed Lin Guomin like a good boy and gave Jiang Tian a helpless expression.

Jiang Tian shook his head and walked out. His car was parked outside the yard.

"Xiaojiang"

Jiang Tian turned around with a look of surprise on his face, "Secretary Song"

The visitor was none other than Song An. He was dressed more casually, not wearing a formal suit. He looked like he was out for a walk.

Song An came over and said, "You just came out of Lao Lin's house."

"Old Lin" Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "I know his son."

Song An pretended to be angry and said: "Xiao Jiang, don't go and see me when you come here."

Jiang Tian was a little embarrassed: "I came in a hurry, so I didn't dare to go to your house with empty hands."

"Let's go, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'll take you to have a meal today." Song An took Jiang Tian's hand and walked to Lin Guomin's home. When he walked into the yard, he shouted, "Old Lin, Old Lin"

Lin Guomin's figure immediately appeared at the door. The moment he saw Song An walking into the yard, he had a rich expression on his face. He came up to him and said, "Secretary Song, why are you here?" At the same time, he glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​wondering what the relationship between this young man and Secretary Song was.

Song An let go of Jiang Tian's hand and said with a smile: "We have been neighbors for so many years. I can't even come to have a meal. I'm not welcome."

"Of course you are welcome," Lin Guomin said with a smile.

Song An is the leader. Lin Guomin dared not keep a straight face when facing him. A rare smile appeared on his face, but it was a little unnatural. Jiang Tian saw this and guessed that the two people would never be as harmonious as they showed.

Lin Feng was very surprised when he saw Jiang Tian coming back. What was even more surprising was that Jiang Tian came in with Song An, and they were talking and laughing.

"Uncle Song" Lin Feng shouted. This was the first time he called Song An. Because he knew that his father and Secretary Song were incompatible in the past. Today, the sun is shining in the west.

"Xiao Feng. You are at home too. Why don't you young people go out for a walk?" Song An was very kind.

Lin Feng was overjoyed after hearing this. However, Lin Guomin said: "Secretary Song, I don't know how to teach my son. He got into trouble a while ago. Let him stay at home and think about his mistakes these days."

Song An waved his hand: "Young people, it's normal to be impulsive. Old Lin, you also came through this way, so don't be too strict with your children."

"Secretary Song, go sit in the study," Lin Guomin said proactively.

Song An said: "Okay, I have long heard that what you love most in your life, Lao Lin, is books. I want to study."

The two of them went upstairs, saying nothing all the way. Song An just looked at the decoration of the stairs and corridors with a smile, and seemed to be suddenly interested in the interior decoration.

As the host, Lin Guomin couldn't remain silent like this. He said, "That young man is very interesting. He is a descendant of Secretary Song."

Song An smiled and said: "A very capable young man, not my nephew, but he has a close relationship with my old leader, and I admire him very much."

Of course, Lin Guomin knew who the old leader Song An was talking about was Gu Yongbang, who had a strong voice for reform next year. He was a typical young man, very courageous, and it was said that he was highly regarded by senior officials.

In the hall, Lin Feng pulled Jiang Tian: "Lao Jiang, what's going on? Why are you and Secretary Song together? If this is revealed, you will definitely be the number one person in the dandy circle of Shenhai City. You are so awesome."

Jiang Tian smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated. Secretary Song and I are not very close, so it's not as exaggerated as you think."

Lin Feng put his arm around Jiang Tian's shoulders: "In short, with Secretary Song as our backing, we are no longer afraid of Ye Fan and Gu Wudi. It doesn't matter if his father is the mayor. We have a secretary and can use our official position to crush him to death."

At noon, we had dinner at Lin Feng's house. Lin's mother and the nanny at home prepared a rich lunch. She was happiest when her husband could settle the feud with Secretary Song. After all, although Secretary Song had only been here for three years, he was already stable. If you firmly control Shenhai City, if you have a conflict with him, you might end up on the bench one day.

At the dinner table, Song An was very talkative and did not show the dignity of being the leader at all. Lin Guomin also seemed very happy. Even Jiang Tian had a drink with him and Jiang Tian often came to play at home, which made Jiang Tian quite flattered. , quickly said yes.

After sending Song An and Jiang Tian away, Lin Guomin rubbed his forehead and sat on the sofa.

Mother Lin brought over a cup of hangover tea and said, "Would you like to take a rest?"

Lin Guomin shook his head: "No need, where is Xiaofeng?"

Mother Lin called Lin Feng down from the room. Lin Guomin pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down and talk."

Lin Feng sat down obediently, not knowing what his father was going to teach him again.

Lin Guomin said: "When did you and that Jiang Tian meet?"

"In the second half of this year, Han Lin introduced me to him. We got along quite well, and things got better and better," Lin Feng said honestly, feeling worried.

Lin Guomin said: "You also opened a sports club together."

"Yes." Lin Feng hesitated, and Lin Guomin said: "I know what you are going to say. Do you want to say that Comrade Wang Xiaomao is deliberately making things difficult for you? You don't even think about it yourself. You don't have a seam, so flies can bite in."

"He was deliberately looking for trouble," Lin Feng muttered.

Lin Guomin waved his hand: "Okay, this matter is over. Your friend asked Secretary Song to come forward. Your friend is much more stable than you. You should learn from others in the future and don't cause trouble for me. It's okay. I also invite people to come and sit at home.”

Lin Feng looked overjoyed: "Then my confinement is lifted." This was the first time he heard his father ask him to invite friends to play at home. Even Han Lin didn't get this treatment.

Lin Guomin's face lightened up: "I just told you to be more steady, but I forgot about it so quickly. How will you look like if you are sitting or not?"

Lin Feng immediately sat upright.

After sitting for a while, Lin Guomin got up and returned to his study, lost in thought.

He was originally the best candidate for the new mayor's position this time, but he didn't expect that someone from above would parachute down. He said that it was impossible without electricity, and it was said that the new mayor had a great background. Yesterday's first collective meeting Just slap the table. It was very powerful to scold the director of the next bureau and criticize him by name.

This may be the reason why Song An lowered his profile and came to visit him today. He also felt the pressure.

Three years ago, Song An just came to Shenhai City. He relied on the contacts left by the old secretary to challenge him more than once. As a result, the relationship between the two people had become tense in the past few years, and the contacts left by the old secretary were gradually transferred away. Betrayal of betrayal. Until now, Ta Lin Guomin was left alone. In the past three years, he is still the executive deputy. But every step is on thin ice.

He never thought that his son would actually know such a friend. Having established a relationship with both Song An and Vice Governor Gu, plus Song An personally came to visit, the heart that had been dormant for three years came back to life again. There are some things that you should fight for. It is not a mistake to have a desire for progress.

When Qi Donglin heard from his subordinates that the LaCrosse Sports Club had sponsored 1 million yuan to purchase a police car, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. This young man knew how to get things done.

The donation ceremony was held at the gate of the club. Zuo Daoming invited major media to report it, for fear that others would not know. The person attending the donation ceremony was led by a deputy director.

The deputy director received a few words of advice from Qi Donglin. He did not put on airs, but kept smiling in an approachable manner.

In a certain entertainment city, in a private room.

A young man with a bandage on his right hand looked livid. Gu Wudi comforted him at the side: "Wang Jin, be considerate. If we didn't defeat them this time, there will be a next time."

Wang Jin said: "Brother Gu, I can't swallow this breath."

At this time, the box door was pushed open, and Ye Fan walked in carelessly. He sat down anywhere, picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and drank it all in one gulp: "It feels good." Then he said, "You can't swallow this breath." You have to swallow it, as the ancients said, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We are not in a hurry, take our time, there are plenty of opportunities."

Gu Wudi smiled and said: "Young Master Ye is the master."

Wang Jin also echoed: "Master Ye, I listen to you."

Ye Fan said slowly: "I think I had a fight with a guy in the capital. His family background was better than mine, but three years later something happened to his family. Hehe, do you know what I did at that time?"

Ye Fan's smile looked extremely eerie under the neon lights of the box.

Ye Fan continued: "I handed over all the criminal complaints I had collected over the past three years, and I made the complaint with my real name. In the end, the guy was sentenced to life imprisonment from 12 years because of evidence of 18 crimes such as toying with women, rape, and drug abuse. A sentence means you will spend your whole life in prison. So don't rush, you can't rush this kind of thing. Opportunities, you know, there will always be opportunities."

Gu Wudi said: "Ye Fan, how did you handle the matter you mentioned last time?"

Ye Fan said: "It's almost done. All relationships have been established. We're just waiting for the supply of goods. Hehe, then we'll just wait to collect the money."

Gu Wudi's eyes are bright. He smuggles cars without paying taxes and sells them in the mainland. Thinking about it makes people jealous. Thinking about it makes people jealous. He is worthy of coming from the capital. With this courage alone, one of the big names in Shenhai City Help everyone who can match it.

Wang Jin suddenly interjected: "Actually, not only cars, but electronic products from Japan and South Korea are also very popular in the mainland. Why don't we consider this aspect?"

Ye Fan said: "We will start with Japanese cars now, and we will expand on it later."

"Safety issue" This is what Gu Wudi is most worried about. The country has always been very strict on smuggling. If he is caught, no one can protect him.

Ye Fan said: "Hey, one of my elders is the deputy chief of staff of the East China Sea Fleet. Who dares to check the goods with military tags?" To be continued. l.

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