Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 667 Pocket Money

He Zijian was at ease in his heart, but now he didn't speak, and just looked at Bao San with disdain, but this made Bao San feel worse than sarcastic remarks, coughed twice, and said: "That Mr. Mi, I'm leaving first .”

   "What's the rush?" Lu Jianhong let him go, but He Zijian didn't let him go, and said, "Don't go, maybe this money is fake money, let's count it together."

The staff in the store are really not good at counting the money, and the banks are not as professional as them. After a while, the money has already been counted out. He said slowly, "Sir, the money has been counted. The total is 2.27 million. The cost of the two cars is 1.96 million, and there is 310,000 left."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I'll give you the rest as pocket money."

   "Really?" The beauty salesman almost fainted, pocket money? Others are also stupid, is this a tip? A huge fee!

  **! Bao San cursed in his heart, more than 300,000 yuan, just threw it away like this, that is his income from doing small projects for a year. I have to die.

"Okay, you can take it if I give you the reward." Seeing that the beauty looks good, Mi Xinyou was tempted, and said with a smile, "Beauty, this little money is not enough to buy a car, do you want to have a car than yourself?" This car is even better? If you think about it, how about a face and a meal?"

   When the beauty heard this, she almost fainted. Eat? You can also take off your clothes!

   "Handsome guy, can you take me with you too?" The little sister wished that Mi Xinyou could look at her right now.

"I'm not interested in airports, get out." Mi Xinyou glanced back at her flat chest, pouted and said, "Bao San, the more you live, the more you turn around, you are a treasure even for such a thing. "

  Bao San was really ashamed and ran away with his head in his arms.

   "You're really hurtful." Lu Jianhong sighed inwardly, this kid will never forget to pick up girls wherever he goes, and looked at the two who ran out with a faint smile, and said, "Who is he?"

   "A small contractor, begging for food behind me, why did you ask him?"

  Lu Jianhong smiled faintly and said nothing, but He Zijian told about how that kid looked down on people just now.

"This j8 thing, the dog's eyes look down on people, it's junk, look back and see how I deal with it, he won't want this year's project money." Mi Xinyou cursed, and smiled: "Jianhong, it's rare to come here , don’t give me a chance to treat me at noon, don’t blame me for turning my face.”

"It won't affect your relationship with the beautiful woman." Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I have something to do at noon, so I don't want to save you. By the way, I'll transfer the money to you and give me the account number. I'll let Xiao Go do it."

   "It's about exchanging bodies." Mi Xinyou chuckled, but Lu Jianhong always said the same thing, so Mi Xinyou could only sigh, and said unwillingly, "What about this afternoon, is there anything you want?"

   "I don't know yet." Lu Jianhong smiled, "Is that why you want to invite me to dinner?"

  Mi Xinyou smiled and said, "No, I've always wanted to see Dazi."

  Lu Jianhong's face froze for a moment, and he said, "Wait for my call this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll go get your car plated in the afternoon." Mi Xinyou naturally has his own way. In the past two years, Yanhua has been very prosperous. He is good at making friends, and he is not stingy with money. The road is wild.

The phone rang suddenly, Lu Jianhong looked at the number, it was Zhao Xuepeng calling, walked to the store door and answered the call, turned around and said without being polite to Mi Xinyou, "Then you can help me get the card. Xiaohe, next It's up to you."

  He Zijian was filled with admiration in his heart, cast his eyes on the ground, and looked at Lu Jianhong's back with an almost admiring look. If he did this, he would die without regret.

  In fact, he is not the only one who has this kind of gaze? All the clerks in the store are like this.

She got out, got into a taxi, and went straight to Zhao Xuepeng's house. For some reason, Lu Jianhong had some slight resistance to Zhao Xuepeng's house at some point, whether she was afraid of seeing Zhao Jin or the one with Zhao Jin Where's the guy with you?

Fortunately, that young man wasn't there, but Zhao Jin wasn't there either. Lu Jianhong breathed a sigh of relief but was also a little disappointed. A middle-aged nanny was busy in the kitchen, and Lu Jianhong said, "Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry to bother you." .”

   "No trouble, just an extra pair of chopsticks." Zhao Xuepeng smiled slightly, and said, "No alcohol at noon, just have a light meal."

   After dinner, Lu Jianhong looked at the child. It was indeed very cute. He looked at Lu Jianhong with his big eyes open, with a mischievous look between his brows, much like Zhao Jin.

  Lu Jianhong's heart trembled, he left the room, and followed Zhao Xuepeng into the study.

  Zhao Xuepeng patted the sofa beside him and said, "Sit here."

  Lu Jianhong sat down next to each other, and Zhao Xuepeng said, "If you have any ideas, tell me."

Lu Jianhong didn't mention the report from King Luo Bin. Instead, he talked about Junling's case. Zhao Xuepeng's brows gradually tightened, and he said to himself after a while, "Is it a mistake to put you in Junling?" ?”

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, are you worried that I won't be able to bear it?"

  Zhao Xuepeng shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm worried that you won't be able to bear it, but that my pace will slow down because of these things."

What Zhao Xuepeng meant Lu Jianhong knew very well. The more backward the place, the easier it is to achieve results, but he didn't expect Junling's situation to be so complicated. It was prostitution and drug trafficking, which would undoubtedly distract Lu Jianhong's energy, because of the existence of these pornographic and black forces, must be inextricably linked to the locality. If he wants to sort out these intricate relationships, he knows exactly what Lu Jianhong will face. If it involved a higher level, Lu Jianhong's situation would be even more difficult.

Lu Jianhong smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle Zhao, since I've gone to Junling, I haven't thought about the past. I need your help now, and that is the selection of the Junling City Public Security Bureau chief. Originally The depravity of the police chief Huang Yiming, coupled with this incident, proves that there are many problems in the police force. I want to transfer someone to be the chief of the police, but I am worried about encountering resistance."

  Zhao Xuepeng pondered for a while, and said, "Do you have a suitable candidate?"

  "Yes, Pang Xiaoshun, deputy director of the Binjiang Public Security Bureau, but he hasn't been consulted yet." The reason why Lu Jianhong didn't tell him about it was because he didn't know how likely it was to succeed.

   "Look at his opinion first. If you agree, the problem here is not big." Of course Zhao Xuepeng has his confidence.