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Zhang Peilin didn't know what these people said. However, since everyone was no longer an outsider, it didn't matter. Xu Judong spoke behind his back just because he didn't want to make Mr. Zhang lose face.

"Taizhong, don't cause trouble with Cui Hongtao, your methods are too drastic." At this point, a knowing smile appeared on his face. Obviously, he also noticed what happened to Subo recently.

"I'll discuss it with him when I get back. I haven't told you yet because it hasn't been decided yet." Mr. Zhang pondered for a moment, and then snorted disdainfully, "At worst, I'll pay 60%, China Unicom." Hmm. No matter what they think,

Steal my order?"

"If the Passenger Transport Office installs this on taxis, the installation fee received should be divided with China Mobile, right?" Xu Weidong was a little confused about this link, "If you stop playing around a little bit, preserving capital won't be a problem, right?"

"I Mobile doesn't have this income, so I can't pay it to the account. Zhang Peilin laughed bitterly, "And the Transportation Department won't let me pay out all the equipment money, otherwise I'll just sell the terminal to him."

"So cruel." Only then did Chen Taizhong realize that the conditions proposed by his co-author from the Department of Transportation were so harsh. "You two will pay for the equipment in half, and the installation fee will all go to him. So you only earn monthly rent?"

"This card can be released." Zhang Peilin raised his eyebrows, with a little regret on his face. "I can almost get my money back in two and a half years, alas. I just split it." There is no way, we have to grasp this performance."

"The Transportation Department Association is not so poor, right?" Zhang Xin couldn't hold it in anymore. She usually didn't have access to this level of information, although it was not very appropriate for her to interrupt at the moment, "I remember they are quite rich."

"If we don't have money, I won't agree to them." Zhang Peilin glanced at the data manager of his company, Subo Company, and smiled slightly, "This is what China Unicom promised them. Tsk, they have a good way of disrupting the market."

After receiving such news, Chen Taizhong naturally became more and more unhappy. Therefore, when Zhang Peilin asked him to help contact Huang Hanxiang, he did not refuse and made a phone call.

However, Mr. Huang said that he will not be free in the past two days. He said that if you want to see me, you must come home after eight o'clock in the evening with nothing, otherwise don't blame me for being rude.

Mr. Huang Erbo also gave instructions to Mr. Xiao Chen, saying that you should contact Mr. Jing immediately and see if he can write a birthday letter to Mr. Jing? These are two elders of the same name from the south of the world. If they support each other in such a scene, the old man will definitely be happy.

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The old man is celebrating his birthday tomorrow, and he just remembered to ask for words today. It can be seen that Mr. Huang's work is really unreliable even if he is confused. Chen Taizhong wanted to laugh when he heard this, and he coughed twice to suppress his laughter.

"Okay, I'll give Mr. Jing a call."

It was quite a coincidence that as soon as he hung up the phone, Jing Junwei's call came over. Mr. Jing asked, "Director Chen, can you take me to pay Mr. Huang a birthday?"

"Eh? Don't Mr. Huang like purple clothes? Just ask her to take you there?" Chen Taizhong was a little puzzled, "Did she go back to Subo?"

"It's just because Mr. Huang likes her, so many people have introduced her to people, some of whom are people close to Mr. Huang." Jing Junwei sighed and smiled helplessly, "I think it's better for me to do it myself."

"Ha" Chen Taizhong laughed dryly when he heard this. He thought this was a bit funny. Jing Ziling could enter and leave Huang's house freely, but he didn't dare to go because he was afraid of being remembered, and Jing Junwei, who dared to go, was not qualified.

"Okay, I asked your grandpa to write a birthday letter. I'll take you there later." He smiled and was about to hang up, but he didn't expect Mr. Jing to say something over there, "Wait a minute, I have it written by my grandpa here."

This is the only one with the Chinese character "longevity", and this is the one I plan to give as a gift."

"Your private goods are not good enough. You need to write them specially for the occasion." Chen Taizhong knew the origin of the things in Jing Junwei's hand and couldn't help but snorted. "Junwei, we need to save face when we go. We can't get rid of those high-street goods."

"How could something written by my grandfather be sold on the market?" Mr. Jing was angered by these words, but he also understood that this was Director Chen's unscrupulous words, so naturally he couldn't care too much about it. "He is in good health now,"

But even if he writes it, the flight won’t be rushed, right?”

"You have been in Beijing for so long, and you still don't know what the word "privilege" means?" Chen Taizhong was a little dumbfounded. "Even if civil aviation is not available, isn't that what military aircraft are used for?"

"This, that's right." Jing Junwei chuckled when he heard this, but didn't say anything more.

Next, Chen Taizhong called Jing Yiyuan. When Mr. Jing heard that it was to congratulate Huang Laoshou, he agreed without saying a word. Of course, Chen thought that he could not protect his "Tibetan old ginseng."

It has a certain role, but this idea is a bit blasphemous to the feelings and friendship of the older generation. So don’t mention it.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Jing called Mr. Huang again to congratulate him on his birthday. He also said that it will be my ninety-eighth birthday in Ren Yue. You have to hold on, old man. Don’t let me celebrate my 100th birthday alone.

It was meaningless, and Mr. Huang was so angry that he immediately arranged for someone to make a video call between my two families. I want to see who is ahead.

This is just two old kids venting their anger. There is no need to say more. However, after Mr. Huang knew that Old Man Jing was going to write a calligraphy for himself, he did not need Chen Taizhong to contact the helicopter of the Subo Military Division and directly called the son of a certain old commander.

A phone call.

It's less than two thousand kilometers away, leaving it to others to contact him is a problem. Even if Chen Taizhong's various military regions are contacted, the trouble will not be less. It is estimated that cars will have to be replaced in the middle, but if someone from the military comes forward, it will be much simpler.

Therefore, Jing Lao's words were only available at six in the afternoon, but at six in the morning, the military division's car drove to the door of Jing Junwei's house. It was not suitable to fly around in the sky above the capital.

Jing Junwei had already received the news, and he and his childhood friends got up. He took Zilan and rushed to Huang's house to study and study it. Of course, the talented girl was not afraid to come forward.

It was still dark at that time, but many people had already appeared outside Huang's house. Everyone knew the importance of Huang Laoshou's birthday, and there were too many people who came to pay homage.

Chen Taizhong arrived not too early. He came over after nine o'clock. He stopped the car far away, and only Zhang Xin was in the car. The two chatted and chatted. They even took out a small hand-held LCD TV to watch.

"When should we wait?. By eleven o'clock, no one came to contact her. Zhang Xin became a little impatient. Chen Taizhong smiled and said, "Just wait, maybe nothing will happen."

He said this too loudly, so they ate something for lunch and squinted in the car for a while. Around three o'clock, Yin Jinghua called. "Taizhong, come to Mr. Huang's house, it's a bit...

thing."

Chen Taizhong had no choice but to turn around and drive to Huang Hanxiang's house. When he got there, he was about to enter. Unexpectedly, Yin Jinghua led an old man out, "Taizhong. Let me introduce, this is "Mr. Qi."

Mr. Yin addressed him very respectfully, but the old man followed him out of the door. He was probably not a big shot. Chen Taizhong looked around and found that the old man was probably about eighty years old and seemed to be well maintained.

"Hello, Mr. Qi." Director Chen smiled and stretched out his hands. He shook his hand and the other person's hand was hot. He felt a little suspicious. "Is this Xiao Chen?" Mr. Qi's voice was a bit shrill. He took a look.

Yin Jinghua saw him nodding, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Yin, go ahead."

"You two talk slowly, I have a lot of things to do here." Yin Jinghua was happy, nodded with a smile, turned around and left. Seeing this, Chen Taizhong became more and more certain that this old man probably had a bad identity.

But since Lao Yin called him over, there must be a reason, so he smiled and opened the car door, "It's a bit cold, Mr. Qi, let's get in the car and talk?"

Mr. Qi didn't refuse. After getting on the bus, he glanced at Zhang Xin sitting in the front row and turned to look at Chen Taizhong who was coming up from the other side. "Hanxiang said you have some connections in Songfeng? I have something to do and I want to trouble you."

This Mr. Qi also has some background. Due to the wrong route in the past, he is now in dire straits. I am here to congratulate Mr. Huang on his birthday this time. By the way, I would like to mention that it is unreasonable to say that there is something going on at Songfeng. Mr. Huang, you have to

Let everyone decide.

"Songfeng?" Huang Lao was stunned for a moment, and then directly arranged the matter for his second son, "Tell Xiao Chen, doesn't he have a good relationship with Xiao Meng?"

Huang Hanxiang got the order and couldn't ignore it. He couldn't help but arrange it for Yin Jinghua, so Mr. Yin came forward to contact Chen Taizhong. This was Huang Laoshou's birthday. Why were so many people waiting for the order? The congratulators who came might have such and such requests.

Like this Mr. Qi, the request made by others is quite reasonable, and Mr. Huang is not suitable to just sit back and watch.

"Martyrs Cemetery" is surrounded by a KTV street?" Chen Taizhong frowned when he heard this, thinking that this was indeed inappropriate, "What do you mean?"

"The people's heroes are immortal and it's not good to disturb the sleep of the martyrs," Mr. Qi said lightly. In fact, he was a little strange. I asked Mr. Huang to do something, and he arranged for such a young man to do it again and again. I don't know if he can handle it.

What's the matter? "It doesn't matter if the music is loud, what else is there to do? This is a desecration of the heroic spirits of the martyrs. Those karaoke halls should be decorated."

"That's true." Chen Taizhong nodded. However, he was no longer very impulsive when doing things now. He also thought that there might be some inside story about this matter, so he didn't say more.

"Xiao Chen, don't get into trouble with me." This man has become a sperm in his old age. Mr. Qi has always been very polite when he spoke, but when he saw Chen Taizhong's nonchalant reaction, he became a little anxious. "My

The old company commander is buried inside. If you can't handle it well, I'll still look for Mr. Huang!"

"Xi" Chen Taizhong was a little dumbfounded by him, "You must be right to have feelings for an old friend in your heart, and it is worth learning from, but you have to give me time to understand the matter, right? I didn't say no.

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"What else do we need to know?" Qi Lao's voice became louder and shriller, and Yan Ran was angry, "The Martyrs Cemetery should be peaceful, and someone said that if no one cares about it, next time

The first step is to demolish this martyrs cemetery and start real estate development!"

Ah, engage in real estate? When Chen Taizhong heard this, he became even more afraid to agree to him. This involved the planning and development of the Songfeng Municipal Government, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Qi, let me help you ask."

Yes, but "I am not the Secretary of the Songfeng Municipal Party Committee, nor the Secretary of the Bikong Provincial Party Committee. If I promise you in vain, that would be irresponsible."

"Tsk" Mr. Qi's chest rose and fell sharply twice. Then he sighed and smiled bitterly, "Haha, people are no longer useful when they get old. Young people nowadays are all amazing."

"Isn't Mr. Qi too angry?" Seeing Mr. Qi Lidiao, Zhang Xin muttered softly, "You still have to ask for Xiyi, alas.

Chen Taizhong did not answer the question, but dialed a phone call to Yin Jinghua to learn about this old man's background. After understanding this, he hung up the phone and answered with a smile, "I think back then, this was a high-spirited master. Now he is also unbalanced.

It’s normal, forget it. Don’t worry about it so much.”

Ordinarily, Mr. Chen is not that easy to talk to. He is willing to respect the elderly and care for the young, but he is very limited. The key is that Mr. Qi asks him to do something. As a person, he can't stand it.

After taking over this job, Chen Taizhong had no other tasks. That night he invited Wei Minghe and Shao Guoli to drink with Tian Liping. In order to support this cheap father-in-law, he really spared no effort.

These two people have made a lot of money abroad thanks to Director Chen. Even if Mr. Shao has a high vision, seeing Taizhong introduce this person solemnly, he also has confidence in the future mayor of Phoenix.

Before he started drinking, he received another call from Duan Weihua. What is Xiao Chen busy with? Mr. Jing’s grandson contacted me just now and said he wanted to sit down in the evening, will you come?" Mayor Duan is about to go to Subo.

, it is normal for Mr. Jing to fawn over him, and Mr. Duan also hopes to maintain a good relationship with this young man. After all, there are only a few people from Tiannan who can sit at the table today, and the table number and position occupied by the Jing family brothers and sisters is quite good.

Move forward.

"Then you guys come over." After thinking about it, Chen Taizhong thought, forget it, let's squeeze into a table, which would give Lao Tian an opportunity to chat more with Lao Duan. Moreover, although Mayor Duan was a bit slippery, he really didn't bow to him.

Tian Liping naturally had no objections. It is true that he was asked to share the resources in front of him with Duan Weihua. He was a little unwilling, but this was not based on his will. Bu Chen said the night before yesterday that if it weren't for Mayor Weihua,

Maybe I am still the mayor of Donglin Shuigan Village. Of course, this statement must be exaggerated. Mayor Tian knows this, but it is undeniable that the relationship between Lao Duan and Chen Taizhong is definitely not ordinary. Thinking of this, if he wants to

Ruo accidentally glanced at Wei Minghe and Shao Guoli.

have

Tian Liping had heard about the Wei family, but was a little unsure of the Shao family's capabilities. But seeing Xiao Wei's attitude towards Xiao Shao, he knew that this was also a powerful Yamen Taizhong who invited someone here at short notice. Wouldn't it be a bit reckless?

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Chapter 3: A Field Look To Mayor Tian’s surprise, the two young masters didn’t take it seriously at all. For a moment, Tian Liping sighed in his heart: If I had known that Chen was running rampant in this circle, why would I have treated Nangong Maomao like that?

How can you be so polite when helping people?

indivual

This is a matter of vision. In fact, Chen Taizhong really relies on the energy of Nangong's gang. It's just that Shao Guoli and Wei Minghe are too powerful, so everyone should feel a little awe. Of course

, Mayor Tian himself was unable to stop Chen Taizhong from calling Duan Weihua over, and seeing the eyes of the two men looking at the future mayor, it was only Taizhong who followed his lead.
To be continued...