Secretary Han returned to the provincial party committee! Later, he praised Comrade Damu and couldn't answer it even after asking. It was just that Comrade Daxi could answer him. Comrade Daxi was really a skilled and thoughtful entrepreneur... The people around him looked at each other in his ears and could only agree with him. Comrade Daxi was naturally very skilled, otherwise he would not be able to defeat Beishan Group, which was so big in the province and outside the province.

In short, Secretary Duan is very important to Comrade Daxi now. Even if Zhao Daxi farts, it will be delicious. Secretary Duan's happiness benefits came one after another. He waived two years of income tax for Beishan Group, and reduced the tax by half in two years depending on the situation. At the same time, Governor Meng also sent someone to Zhaojia Village to urge Zhao Daxi to take office. Zhao Daxi refused and took office. He held the tax exemption notice issued by Secretary Duan in one hand, and the other husband was carelessly appointed as the vice chairman of the Federation of Industry and Commerce.

The gains from both sides were weak. When Tianwang returned to Dongguan, Mayor Song invited the municipal government to Zhenzhen. Mayor Zhang was present at the provincial capital. When he saw him, his eyes were hot and he quickly stood up to say hello. Zhao Daxi asked himself that he was just nodding with Mayor Zhang. He also knew that Secretary Duan had inquired about GAC General Shi's case. This guy couldn't sit still.

This man had too many thoughts when he was anxious and did not hesitate to let go of his figure to ask Zhao Daxi. At present, Governor Meng may not be able to protect him. Only Zhao Daxi could speak in front of Secretary Duan. Zhao Daxi was polite and felt a trance in his heart until today, he dared to dominate the country. Even a dignified provincial city mayor could come and go as soon as possible.

Since he had the idea of ​​being a single person, he always had to save Mayor Zhang. He could not let the east wind over the west wind, nor could the west wind over the east wind. Ask yourself what justice and morality do to me. The moral problem that so many experts and scholars cannot solve, I, Mr. Zhao, is even more unwilling to take care of me, a half-official and half-businessman. In desperation, Mayor Zhang gave the best prime locations in the city to Beishan Group.

Zhao Dadu took money and eliminated disasters with others, and asked Zhuo Ting to invite pregnant sister-in-law Zhou from Beijing. She was the prosecutor who personally investigated the GAC case. That day, she asked Zhang Han and Zhou Ping to meet Secretary Duan. Zhou Dazi was encouraged by him for a while and had to say a few words against his will, which suppressed Secretary Duan's idea of ​​turning over the old debts, and it also pulled out Mayor Zhang's group of people, and since then he became close friends.

On this day, I prayed to the gods and Buddhas on Lingshan Mountain. The son of Zhou Da sincerely bowed a few times in front of the gods and always asked for peace among the mother and son.

Zhuo Ting naturally knew how to smile and said: "Sister-in-law. This must be a boy, a sharp man and a round woman."

Sister Zhou smiled with a few words. Although she said she liked her daughter more, everyone could tell that she wanted to give birth to a boy for the Tian family. She forced Zhou Ping to stay in Zhaojia Village for a few days, and should pack up and accompany Secretary Duan to Beijing. Secretary Duan likes to join in the "** and Asian Economy" with his personality. He will inevitably bring Zhao Daxi to Beijing when he goes to Beijing. In the eyes of others, he will naturally feel a sense of sensation.

Zhao Daxi was still dressed in a straight and mountain outfit, accompanying the young and powerful Secretary Duan. He believed that among so many officials and nobles, his combination with Secretary Duan was the youngest. He got off the plane and checked into the Asian Hotel. After putting down his luggage, the two met in the hotel lobby. Then they went out to meet with friends and made an appointment to meet again tomorrow morning. He met Qin Tanaka in the venue being built, and Deputy Secretary-General Tian looked him up and down a few times.

Naturally, he smiled admiringly: "Okay, be very energetic. Ha, I find you are much handsomer than before."

Zhao Daxi was in a good mood and could pose a few styles. Tanaka Qin laughed and pulled his arm, introducing a few foreign friends to him.

Chief Representative of the Asian Development Bank in China, experts from Peking University and Tsinghua University are more prominent than each other. Zhao Daxi accompanied Deputy Secretary-General Tian to these VIP groups, and naturally felt very proud. He was having a good chat with a group of experts and scholars, and suddenly saw someone wavering to him from afar.

When he saw Nalan Qing's little face clearly, he felt a little warm and joked: "What are you doing these days? Haha, I was discussing with Sister Haiyan two days ago whether to deduct your salary."

Nalan Qing didn't show up for a while. She also called her several times, and the people who answered the phone were all her father. Everyone in Beishan Group knew that Nalan Da was really angry. They took out the money to buy a stake in Beishan Group, but was repeatedly criticized by President Zhao. As a result, Nalan Da locked up his daughter and caused Zhao Daxi to hire several other local lawyers as legal counsel.

Zhao Daxi wanted to joke with her, but Nalan Qing looked a little panicked, and a deep look made her come. When Zhao Daxi was slightly surprised, someone had already come over. An old man with a tall and handsome figure brought a beautiful woman over.

He said hello from afar: "Hi, Miss Ye. You are here."

Zhao Daxi felt a little surprised when she heard the man's half-baked Chinese. Seeing Ye Qing giving him an ambiguous look, she felt funny and knew that it was her suitor who was here, and she was a foreign suitor. When this person stood in front of Zhao Daxi, she felt a tangible threat. This person was almost flat to Zhao Daxi and even slightly taller. The golden ratio of the triangle was solid. The most serious person was quite handsome.

Just when he felt a little funny, Ye Qing whispered at him again before cheering up and introduced: "This is Mr. Henry Paulson, President of Goldman Sachs Asia, uh, "This is my boss."

Zhao Daxi was really shocked when she shook hands with the other party. Of course he knew the famous Goldman Sachs Group. Thinking about the Asian headquarters of Goldman Sachs Group and the Internet in Hong Kong, it was reasonable for Nalan to know him. This person's identity is really prominent. There is also a saying in the business world of this era that the "Goldman Sachs Department" is rumored that this person's friendship with the people is deeper than that of the US official. No matter how he is in this era, he finally met these people. This is also a matter of time.

Zhao Daxi was still very excited. In his previous life, he could only look forward to such a day on the Internet. In this life, he really shook hands with the president of the Asia-Pacific region of Goldman Sachs Group, and he truly felt that he was finally a good person. It was no longer a luxury to deal with a large investment bank like Goldman Sachs.

Nalan didn't have such a good mood as him. This beauty stood between two tall men, looking particularly petite and pitiful. Seeing Nalan's look of help coming over, Zhao Daxi felt very funny, knowing that she was probably harassed by this self-proclaimed romantic old foreign guy.

No matter what, I have to help her get it out and make up an excuse: "Uh, Nalan, please come with me.

Nalan Qing quickly agreed respectfully: "Okay boss."

Zhao Daxi thought that the other party should have made up this lie, but he didn't know that the other party was still unmoved.

The handsome foreign man spoke more sincerely: "Miss Ye, Mr. Zhao, can I know what kind of case is this?"

Zhao Daxi listened to his awkward Chinese in his ears. He felt weak and almost fell to his head. Then he realized that foreign men did not know what kind of politeness meant. This trick would definitely not work for foreigners. This person should also be extremely conceited and casual. You can tell just by looking at Nalan's face. He should be chasing him very hard.

Seeing that Nalan's face was also frozen, he quickly made a embarrassed expression: "I'm afraid this is not possible."

Since he said everything to death, Mr. Henry had no choice but to spread his hands: "Okay, Sister Ye. See you at dinner."

Looking at the handsome and handsome back of this foreign old man, even Zhao Daxi felt moved. He asked himself that if he was a woman, he would probably be unable to resist being chased by this man for a few days. Anyone who can leave a mark in history will certainly not be an idle person. When he saw this, he realized that this handsome foreign man was extremely charming and his whole body was full of charm. When he reacted again, Nalan had already pulled his thick arm and entered the elevator and went upstairs a little nervously.

A moment later, in her hotel room. The beauty didn't know what she thought of, and her face turned red and lowered her head without saying anything. Zhao Daxi walked in a few steps and looked at her confused face. She felt funny and jealous. She knew that he just admired the beauty and could not talk about a private relationship from afar.

She smiled in her heart and joked: "Congratulations, Nalan."

Nalan Qing looked up blankly, and felt the ambiguousness in his words and turned her back: "What do you mean!"

Zhao Daxi laughed and teased her again and again: "Even a country bun like me, I know who Henry Paulson is. You will be blessed to marry him."

Nalan Qing was embarrassed and squeezed her fist and smashed her: "If you want to marry you, go marry him, I don't want to marry into a wealthy family."

Zhao Daxi was hit on her chest by her pink fist, grinning and rubbing for a while, but she still couldn't help laughing in her heart. I'm afraid she was disgusting that she was too old.

This beauty received Western education since she was a child, but she was a descendant of the Manchu nobles. She had a little Chinese tradition in her bones. It was a bit difficult for her to marry an old man in her fifties and sixties.

Nalan Qing was really embarrassed and embarrassed. She stomped her feet and refused to accept it: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will just say it." I went to complain to Sister Haiyan and said you were bullying me."

Zhao Daxi was so happy that he quickly raised his hand to surrender. He touched his chest and said that this girl was quite strong and made me feel painful. It would be fine if I laughed for a while, and chatted and laughed in the room with her. Although she didn't feel anything about her, she had to admit that it was not a hard job to get along with this beauty alone.

With a beautiful woman, she talked and laughed unconsciously. It was dinner time. Someone outside knocked on the door to invite someone, and Nalan Qing's face became bitter again. Zhao Daxi laughed twice and couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore. After opening the door, his eyes lit up. Seeing a foreign beauty with outstanding temperament, she couldn't help but feel a little numb when she saw such a beautiful and elegant American girl for the first time in her life. The most fatal American girl has a bit of oriental charm. When she moved, she knew that she might be a mixed-race beauty with a little oriental blood.

The mixed-race beauty stood at the door and said hello easily. Zhao Daxi felt irritated by her unique voice.

He also turned around and spoke with a lazy attitude: "Naran. Wouldn't you introduce me to me?"

Why didn't Nalan Qing know what was wrong with his mind? A hot and angry expression flashed across Bu's face.

In front of others, she still reluctantly introduced him: "She is Mr. Henry's assistant, Miss Reina."

Zhao Daxi was even more sure that this beauty had oriental blood. She couldn't control her big hand and stretched out her hand: "Hi, Reina, do you have oriental blood?"

The foreign girl is indeed quite open. She smiled cheerfully and let him hold his little hand. She answered easily: "Yes, my grandmother is from Hong Kong."

Zhao Daxi chuckled again with excitement in his heart. He was accustomed to the beauty. He was very proud of this foreign girl and sincerely praised the mixed-race beauty as a unique person. He not only had the good figure of a Western beauty, but also inherited the charm and skin of an oriental beauty. He scolded the foreign old bastard in his heart how to really know how to choose an assistant, but where did he choose such a beautiful person in the world.

If he had changed to a Chinese woman, he would have turned his back on him when he was pinching his little hand and staring at him like this. But this foreign girl was open and she was not angry after she held her hands for a while. There was still a muffled groan of dissatisfaction coming from behind. Zhao Daxi came to his senses and quickly let go of the mixed-race beauty in front of her. Don’t make Nalan angry, so just restrain herself in front of her.

Nalan seemed to be really angry and had a little temper. "You go by yourself, I feel uncomfortable!"

Zhao Daxi was choked by her and coughed. She never thought that she would accompany Secretary Duan to Beijing for a meeting. She could still encounter such a wonderful thing. When her mind changed, she still spread her hands at the foreign girl who was so beautiful in front of her. The mixed-race beauty seemed to have a good impression of him, and she smiled helplessly and didn't mind it. She waved her hand enthusiastically when she entered the elevator.

He turned around and faced Nalan with a tight face. He laughed loudly: "You aren't that bad, are you really angry?"

Nalan Qing didn't know what was wrong, she was so aggrieved that she almost burst into tears: "Whether I'm angry or not, I'll do you have to go out for me too!"

Zhao Daxi smiled and froze on his face and wondered in his heart. He wanted to turn her body over and ask seriously, "You're not, Miss Nalan, you have such a prominent and fashionable family background, you won't really have any good feelings for me, right?"

Of course, I couldn't ask this, so I could only push the door out with the bullet and deliberately stood at the door waiting for her reaction.

Sure enough, Nalan Qing couldn't hold her face anymore, and she stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "If you let me go, you can leave, are you so honest?"

Zhao Daxi stood at the door for a while, but closed the door dejectedly, leaned in front of her half a step away and opened her eyes wide, looking at her tight little face.

He asked her very seriously: "Naran, tell the truth. You are not interested in me, are you?"

Half a second later, Nalan Qing's face turned from tense to red, and she clenched her pink fist and whispered, saying, "You're so beautiful, I'll fall in love with you if you are like you." Go to die Zhao Daxi!"
Chapter completed!