Jiang Zhuolin looked at the arrogant guy opposite with a headache, and his intestines almost turned green with regret.
In order to get his younger brother involved in the winery project, he had defrauded Chu Heng of several favors. Now that he was entrusted with important responsibilities and held the power of life and death in his hands, how could he still be there?
Jiang Zhuolin's head hurts when he thinks of this guy's character that must repay his flaws, and he doesn't know how this kid will torment him!
The winery project was led by ministries and commissions. If his brother could get involved, the future would be limitless. So for his brother, no matter what Chu Heng wanted to do today, he had to hold his nose and admit it!
And you have to do it with a smile!
Chu Heng looked at the ugly expression on Jiang Zhuolin's face, as if he had eaten shit, and his smile became even brighter. He slumped on the chair as if he had no bones, and his crossed legs kept shaking, as if he had stepped on a switch.
.
Old boy, do you know what the wind and water turn around this time?
Let you resist me!
Do you really think that my loud voice is made of clay?
"Why!"
Jiang Zhuolin smacked his lips helplessly, then a smile appeared on his face, and he quickly picked up the teapot and poured this guy a cup of tea: "Come on, come on, Hengzi, drink tea, drink tea."
"Tsk, how can you drink this when it's cold? Are you always feeding pigs?" Chu Heng pulled the tea cup away in disgust.
"I'll change it for you right now." Jiang Zhuolin gritted his back teeth and wiped himself to get the thermos to change the water.
A few moments.
He handed a new cup of tea to Chu Heng with a smile uglier than crying: "What about this time?"
"Bah! What kind of broken tea leaves? My dog won't drink this!" Chu Heng frowned and spat out a tea stem, stood up angrily, glared and feigned anger: "If you don't welcome me, just say so, I can't leave.
Well!"
"No, no, no, how can I not welcome you? The tea doesn't suit your taste, right? I'll change it for you right now!" Jiang Zhuolin quickly grabbed him, pushed him back, and then hurried out to find someone to ask for tea, complaining in his heart.
.
Brother!
If you can't get ahead this time, I'll be so sorry to your brother and me!
"I want black tea!"
Chu Heng shouted at Jiang Zhuolin's back, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and finally felt relieved.
After a while.
Jiang Zhuolin came back with a can of tea and hurriedly brewed another pot of tea.
"It will work this time."
Chu Heng picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, nodded with satisfaction, and did not embarrass his Uncle Jiang too much. He put down the teacup and said seriously: "Okay, Uncle Jiang, I won't make trouble with you anymore, let's talk about business.
Bar."
"Say." Jiang Zhuolin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and sat up straight, knowing that the meaty show was coming.
He had already guessed that Chu Heng must have something to do when he came this time.
The big city is not close to the Forty-Nine City, so how can you go all the way just to avenge your betrayal?
That’s so unreliable!
So there must be something to do.
"I know what you want." Chu Heng opened his mouth and puffed out cigarette, and said with a smile: "I can promise you to recruit your brother Jiang Fanghao into the project team, but how far he can go depends on his ability.
Able,"
"You also know that the stakes in that project are too great, and so many pairs of eyes are watching, and it is impossible for me to be nepotistic regardless of the interests of the country. But one thing I can guarantee is that if faced with a choice between the two, I will definitely
Give priority to your brother."
"That's enough. All we want is an opportunity." Jiang Zhuolin said with a smile on his face: "And you can rest assured that Jiang Fanghao will never embarrass you. I still understand his abilities."
"I hope so."
Chu Heng smiled noncommittally, then leaned forward and said lightly: "By the way, Uncle Jiang, I have to trouble you with something. I have a few brothers who are coming to the big city..."
…
Half an hour later.
The two of them came out of the office happily without knowing what they were talking about.
"Please stay and contact me again when you return to Sijiu City another day." Chu Heng shook hands with Jiang Zhuolin with a smile, turned around and left, and disappeared at the top of the stairs in the blink of an eye.
"This kid... is so courageous!"
Jiang Zhuolin stood at the door and was speechless for a while, having a new understanding of this thing.
In just one sentence, a dog is so courageous...
After a while.
Chu Heng came out of the small building, raised his head to face the half-set sun, and bared his teeth in a smile.
Now that he has paved the road for Wan Xiaotian, if you can't achieve any results, you can really just throw it into the moat and feed the fishes!
After standing at the door of the building to calm down for a while, Chu Heng walked towards Volga with his arms swaying.
As soon as he got in the car, Yan Muze, who had been hiding in the car alone and frightened for a long time, stuck his head out of the back seat and couldn't help but ask: "Master Chu, where else are we going?"
"Go pick someone up."
Chu Heng answered casually, quickly started the car, turned the steering wheel and drove away from the Public Security Bureau.
The two of them walked around the city and soon left the city, finally arriving at the old warehouse where Wan Xiaotian and others had settled.
"bump."
After getting off the car, Yan Muze looked around with wide eyes. Didn't he say he was picking up someone? Where was the person?
Chu Heng didn't get out of the car, took out a wad of money tickets from his body and threw it to him, saying: "Master Yan, just wait here. My brothers will come over in a while. Then you can take them to eat first."
Eat a meal, and then take it directly to the yard I rent today."
"Ah? OK, I understand." The old man nodded quickly and stuffed the money into his pocket.
"I'm leaving first, you should be a little tired,"
Chu Heng smiled and waved, restarted the car, turned around and returned to the city.
In the rearview mirror, a thin old man shivered in the cold wind.
He didn't let Yan Muze live with people like this, not because he meant to abuse them, but because he had no choice but to do so.
Chu Heng was going to put food in the yard later. How could he do it if he didn't send the old man away?
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The car sped along and soon arrived at Yongding Street.
When Chu Heng arrived outside the courtyard, there was a cart parked at the door, filled with pots, pans, clothes, bedding and other items. The old man was at the door directing people to move things out.
Seeing him coming, the old man stepped forward with a smile and handed over a big product: "You came early enough, young man, what's the matter, are you afraid that I will move furniture out? Don't worry, you can't, old man, I'm not
That kind of person."
"Where did you want to go? I have no place to go, so I came here to take a look." Chu Heng didn't mind his cigarette, so he took it and lit it, casually glanced at the things on the cart, and his eyes were fixed on the cart.
After resting on the pile of pots and pans for a moment, he quietly opened the door and got out of the car, and said cheerfully: "You really have a lot of stuff."
"After living here for so many years, how can we get any less?" the old man said with a smile.
"Too."
Chu Heng smiled and nodded, wandered to the trolley, glanced at a pair of underglaze red vases on the trolley with his peripheral vision, and asked casually: "This vase of yours is very beautiful, where did you buy it? Look back.
I’ll get a pair too.”
"You really have no place to buy this."
The old man stepped forward, pointed at the vase with a smile, and said, "My father bought this when he got married."
