In addition, regarding the matter of wind chimes, Ye Huang believed that it was necessary to let Mr. Nangong know. After all, she was his granddaughter. If he concealed it, if he let the old man know about it in the future, he would inevitably be scolded again.
"Where to go?"
As soon as I got in the car, the driver in front of me asked.
It didn't matter if he didn't ask. Once he asked, Ye Huang felt that the voice sounded familiar. He looked forward through the rearview mirror and smiled.
I secretly thought that this world is really not that small, and I unexpectedly met the old driver I met last year again.
Last year, when Liu Xian was still trying to step down, the entire city of Chongqing was in a state of smog, and the people were in dire straits. However, the words of an old taxi driver he met while riding in a taxi made Emperor Ye much quicker to attack Liu Xian.
And this old driver is the old driver in front of him. Compared with a year ago, the latter is obviously much better.
"Master, we meet again."
Ye Huang, who was sitting in the back seat, smiled and said to the driver in front of him.
When Ye Huang said this, the latter was stunned for a moment, then looked back, "You are... that... young man from last year! Is it really you?"
After several observations, the latter also recognized Ye Huang with a happy face.
"Haha, it's me. I didn't expect the old master to still remember me."
After all, it was just a chance encounter. Although the words were said happily, Ye Huang could not guarantee that the latter would remember him.
"It's really you. I didn't expect you to sit in my car again a year later. It's really fate." After recognizing Ye Huang, the old driver also seemed a little excited.
"Haha, it's indeed a bit surprising. By the way, has the matter with your house been resolved?"
"It's solved, it's solved! Liu Xian is a corrupt official, and the government immediately implemented the demolition payment, and even compensated us hundreds of thousands more. Young man, you really got it right."
As soon as the old driver mentioned the house, he immediately laughed.
At the beginning, he never expected that the complaints he made to the young man in front of him would come true a month later. Liu Xian and the entire direct group collapsed, not to mention all the arrears of demolition funds were repaid, and each of them was given a large apartment.
resettlement housing and financial subsidies.
It can be said that these preferential policies were something he would never have dared to think about when Liu Xian was here.
"Haha, it will be good if it is implemented. I said that a corrupt official like Liu Xian cannot live long, God will punish him." Upon hearing the latter's words, Ye Huang also showed a smile on his face.
Just from the words of the old driver in front of him, Ye Huang could know that some of the people's livelihood issues in Chongqing City are currently being dealt with fairly well.
"Yes, Tian Huihui is careful and careful. This Liu Xian has done so many bad things. If you ask me, it would be easier for him to die. He really deserves to go to hell. Let the Lord of Hell put him in the oil pan and fry him properly. Let him also
I understand that harming the common people is something that cannot be tolerated by God!"
"Haha, that's indeed what it should be."
Hearing the old driver's gritted words, Ye Huang just smiled, secretly thinking that Liu Xian seemed to have caused a lot of public dissatisfaction in Yucheng over the years.
"Hey! Look at me, I'm just talking. Brother, where are you going? This time I'll give you a free ride."
"How can it be free? Just send me to Nangong Building."
The location of the Nangong family was not within the urban area, and taxis were not allowed there, so Ye Huang thought about asking the old driver to take her to Nangong Building first, and then asked Qingyin to go back to Nangong's old residence together.
"Nangong Building? Darling, the Nangong family is awesome. Brother, do you work in the Nangong family's company?"
"Yes, from your tone, you seem to envy those who work in the Nangong family?" Ye Huang said with a smile.
Here, the old driver started the car and headed towards the Nangong Building in Jiangbei District. He said, "Working in the Nangong family means high salary and high benefits. Who doesn't envy it? My son is not from a prestigious school, otherwise I would also let him
He goes to apply for the job, I'm really lucky, working in the Nangong family's company, I can save hundreds of thousands a year, and it's many years easier than others to work hard."
"Haha, it's not as good as you said. I'm just a small clerk, just climbing up slowly."
…
Along the way, the old driver and Ye Huang started chatting, talking to each other about some things. Since Ye Huang had not been to Chongqing for a long time, most of the questions asked the old driver. The latter naturally answered them one by one, which gave Ye Huang a general understanding of Chongqing.
status quo.
Liu Xian fell, and Huang Fan completely secured his position as secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. In less than a year, the results of the drastic reforms have gradually appeared, and the entire Chongqing City is making strides towards prosperity.
At the same time, in terms of attracting investment, the addition of the Yip Group directly added to Huang Fan's political achievements.
It can be said that if the district develops according to this momentum, it is not out of reach for Huang Fan to join the Standing Committee within ten years.
Of course, the premise is that Huang Fan has not made too many mistakes during this term of office. At the same time, he must also learn to win over people's hearts and know how to take advantage of the situation.
The Ye family has done enough to help him, and now he has to rely on himself.
Perhaps because he wanted to chat more with Ye Huang, the old driver took an extra detour before arriving at Nangong Building. When he got off the bus, the latter insisted on not asking for money, but Ye Huang still pushed through.
The latter couldn't shirk it, so he accepted it.
"Young man, work hard. Young people must know how to work hard. If you work hard when you are young, your life will be easier in the future."
Leaning out the window, the old driver gave Ye Huang meaningful instructions.
"Master, I have remembered it. Thank you for reminding me." He waved his hand to the old driver. Just as Ye Huang was about to walk inside, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of the Nangong Building. After seeing Ye Huang, his face instantly
He showed a happy smile and ran towards Ye Huang with a face full of joy.
"Why are you here?"
Running up to Ye Huang, the latter ignored the eyes of everyone around him and jumped directly on Ye Huang, saying in a coquettish manner like a koala.
"I missed my wife, so I came over naturally. Why, you're not welcome?"
"Welcome, how can you not welcome, my eldest son of the Ye family." Nangong Qingyin rolled her eyes at Emperor Ye with a charming look, and said with a happy face.
…
The expressions and words of the two people immediately stunned the old driver who stuck his head out, and his mouth was so big that he could almost stuff an egg into it.
He didn't know who Ye Huang was, but he knew who Nangong Qingyin was. Although it was his first time meeting him, it had already been engraved in his mind since he had seen it in newspapers several times before.
The chairman of the entire Nangong Group is this girl who is less than twenty-five years old, and the boy just called her wife.
Doesn’t that mean that this guy is the son-in-law of the Nangong family?
Who is the son-in-law of the Nangong family? Not much is known in Chongqing these days. He is the sole heir of another larger family.
Thinking back to the eldest son of the Ye family that Nangong Qingyin mentioned just now, the identity of the other party has already been clear.
"My dear, Mr. Ye actually took my car, and he even came with me..." In the car, the old driver stammered and couldn't bend his head.
Not long after Liu Xian fell, there were rumors in Chongqing that Liu Xian fell because he offended Mr. Ye. At first, the old driver only regarded it as a rumor. However, now, thinking of the conversation with Mr. Ye in the car last year,
I'm afraid all this is true.
If all of this is true, then the young master of the Ye family in the introduction can be regarded as his benefactor.
For a moment, the old driver looked at Ye Huang with mixed feelings. He wanted to say a word of thanks, but felt that his status did not match his status.
At this time, Ye Huang, who had been intimate with Nangong Qingyin for a while, suddenly said a few words to Nangong Qingyin, who took one look at the old driver and immediately agreed.
Then, Ye Huang turned around, took out his pen and wrote the phone number, and walked to the old driver.
"Old man, I'm sorry that I never told you my identity. This is the call from the head of the Human Resources Department of Nangong Group. Don't you want your son to join Nangong Group? Go back and talk to him. If you want, just call this number.
, he will make arrangements for you."
"Mr. Ye, is this... is this possible? Isn't my child from a prestigious school?" Holding the phone number handed over by Emperor Ye, the old man's hands were trembling.
I felt both nervous and a little happy.
For him, this was like pie in the sky, a bit too dreamy.
It is true that he has absolute confidence in his son, but after all, Nangong Group is a place where elites gather. Can his son really get in?
"Haha, what's wrong? Uncle, you are an honest person. I believe that your son will not be far behind. As long as he is capable, what does it mean if he goes to a famous school or not? As long as he has the confidence to do well, that is enough."
"Of course, Nangong Group cannot provide for idle people. If your master really feels that it is not possible, you can also call me and I will make new arrangements for him."
With that said, Huang Huang handed over his phone again.
"This...this. Holding two business cards, the old driver was so excited that he almost shed tears, his eyes were red, and he sat in the car with his mouth pursed for a long time, unable to say a word.
"God's eyes are opened. I have met a noble person. Thank you, Mr. Ye. Thank you for saving my family, Lao Luo. I will remember this kindness. Don't worry, my son is definitely not a freeloader. He will definitely let you
Satisfied.”
"Haha, that's good. Uncle, the good times are yet to come. You are getting older. Just drive for two years and enjoy yourself. Don't be too tired."
"Hey! I've written it down, I've written it down. Mr. Ye, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go back and tell my wife the good news."
"Haha, drive slower."
"It's okay, I'm very stable." As he said that, the old man started the car with an excited look, slowly drove out of the parking lot in front of the Nangong Building, and finally disappeared from Ye Huang's sight.
"Do you know this old man?" Beside him, Nangong Qingyin asked with a smile while tugging at Ye Huang's clothes.
"Well! We have a chance to meet each other several times." So, Ye Huang told Nangong Qingyin the story between himself and the old man, and the latter was also amazed after hearing it.
"He is lucky to have met a good old man like you."
"No! I should be very lucky. It was him who allowed me to see clearly the lives of people at the bottom and the world."
