Xiao Ni stayed with Chu Heng for a while and then had to leave.
The new year is approaching, and there are a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the store. It is thanks to Kant that she can go to Chu Heng to take a break today...
"Let's go after dinner, it won't be long before we leave."
At this time, Chu Heng was lying lazily on Xiao Ni's mother's elastic thighs. He put his palms into his wife's clothes and covered his slightly bulging smooth belly. He was looking forward to feeling the rhythm of life.
It's a pity that after touching it for a long time, I couldn't feel the chicken feathers, but almost created life.
"Oh, get up quickly." Xiao Ni frowned in discomfort, her face turned red, she pulled out the offending palm and threw it aside, then stood up hurriedly.
We can't stay here any longer, otherwise we really won't be able to leave.
"Then let's go."
With no thigh to rest on, Chu Heng got up from the sofa with an empty look on his face, casually wiped his hands on the sofa, walked out of the house with his wife, went downstairs, and drove away from the panic-stricken Food Bureau.
After arriving at the Grain Management Office, he did not stay long because Jiang Zhuolin's younger brother Jiang Fanghao might come over at noon, so he briefly chatted with Aunt Sun and the others for a while before slipping away.
Back at work, Chu Heng continued to eat, read newspapers, and drink tea. When he got bored, he dug out an antique that was cheap at the time, but could be sold at a sky-high price later, and played with it proudly.
Compared with his leisure, other departments in the institute were in chaos.
As mentioned earlier, no one in the entire Grain Management Office, from Ma Hong to Uncle Zhang who guards the gate, is clean, and more or less people are passing things from their work units to their homes.
Therefore, everyone is worried about whether Kant's sword will fall on their necks. Even the employees who were a little dissatisfied with him trembled and closed their mouths, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.
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After all, he has the leverage in others' hands!
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noon.
The girl came to Chu Heng's room for dinner on time. Because she didn't know when Jiang Fanghao would come, and in order to avoid the embarrassment of being bumped into, Qin Jingru spent half an hour eating, drank some soup to fill her stomach, and then left.
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It's also a coincidence.
Not long after Qin Xiaoniu left, Jiang Fanghao came to the Grain Management Office.
"Dong dong dong."
In the office, Chu Heng, who had just finished spreading the disinfectant, was about to take a sip of tea and take a break when there was a knock on the door.
His heart suddenly moved, and then he rolled his eyes, went back to his desk and sat down, took out a pen and paper to write and draw, pretending that he was very busy.
"Enter."
"Squeak!"
As he said yes, the door slowly opened, and a tall man in his thirties walked in. He had a square head, a big face, and a very burly figure.
It was Jiang Fanghao.
Chu Heng raised his head at the right time, looked at him, and asked, "Are you Jiang Fanghao, Uncle Jiang?"
"Hello, Chu Suo, I am Jiang Fanghao, Jiang Zhuolin's younger brother." Jiang Fanghao smiled heartily and strode in.
"Hello, hello."
Chu Heng stood up with enthusiasm, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jiang Fanghao, who was walking over, and then pointed to the chair in front of him: "Please sit down, Uncle Jiang, you are welcome when you come to my place, just like at home.
"
While he was talking, he poured a cup of tea for Jiang Fanghao and handed him a cigarette. Then he said apologetically: "What about that, Uncle Jiang, please take a sip of tea first. I still have some things to deal with. I'm sorry."
Jiang Fanghao, who was about to ask him something, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, you go first."
On the surface, he didn't seem unhappy at all, but in his heart, he was already quite critical of Chu Heng.
You know, if we really talk about it, Jiang Fanghao is Chu Heng's elder, and this is the first time we meet him.
It was really rude for him to leave people aside and go about his work.
At this moment, Jiang Fanghao had already felt the contempt from Chu Heng, which made him, who had always been proud, very uncomfortable, but he did not dare to get angry.
Because long before he came, he had been warned by his brother Jiang Zhuolin. He knew how rich the background of this young boy Chu Heng was, and he was asking for help now. How could he dare to act like an elder?
Chu Heng's move was naturally intended to give Jiang Fanghao a blow.
He was afraid that the other party would use his relationship with him to mess around in the project team, so he made his attitude clear in advance, letting the other party know his position and having an idea in mind, so as to avoid everyone being unhappy in the end.
Ever since, the office became quiet.
Chu Heng was writing and drawing with his head down, looking very busy. Jiang Fanghao was holding the tea and drinking it sip after sip, quietly sizing up the other person, secretly trying to figure out his character.
After a while.
"It's finally done."
Chu Heng put down his pen, flicked his wrist and hurriedly picked up the teapot and served it to the person opposite him, pretending to accompany him: "I'm really sorry, Uncle Jiang, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, do you have any hospitality?"
Please forgive me for the rude behavior."
Jiang Fanghao has been working for many years and is considered a seasoned veteran. It’s hard to tell that he was being polite and perfunctory, but he didn’t show it. He showed a smile that was even more fake than the guy across from him and said, “Well, since you
Just call me uncle, and don't be too polite. Who are we to follow?"
Even though the two of them may sound close to each other, judging from their tone of voice, they are very different from each other.
Eh!
That’s right!
We are just exchanging benefits, why are we so familiar?
Chu Heng smiled and handed over another cigarette, and after talking politely for a few words, he got to the point: "Uncle Jiang, our time is limited, so I won't be polite to you. Let me tell you about the winery.
project."
"You said."
Jiang Fanghao's face was solemn. This project was related to his future and there was no room for carelessness.
"That's right."
Chu Heng organized his speech and said slowly: "The winery project, I have positioned it to earn foreign exchange, and the target is also the international market. At present, it is still in the preliminary preparation work..."
After he rambled on about a lot of plans for the winery, he took a sip from the tea cup to moisten his dry throat, lit another cigarette, and then continued: "You are an expert in the field of fruit wine.
I have been raping for many years and have some knowledge of major wineries in the industry, so I plan to ask you to go to the technical team to first assist them in recruiting some big names in the industry, and then study the process together. I hope you will perform well in this process.
Come with your real skills, otherwise even if I want to reuse you in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the public."
His words were very cryptic, but anyone with a discerning eye could still hear them.
It means, if it works, you can go in; if it doesn’t work, get out of here!
Jiang Fanghao could certainly hear it. Not only was he not afraid, but he said confidently, "Don't worry, I haven't been fooling around in Sijiucheng Winery all these years, and I won't embarrass you."
"Haha, I still believe in your ability." Chu Heng stood up with a smile, picked up the bag, and signaled: "Then let's go, first go to the ministry to identify yourself, and then ask them to second you to the winery.