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Chapter 627 Wild and arrogant!

Chen Jing didn't know that he had unintentionally gotten into trouble.

After Tang Yu returned, his expression changed. Reporter Tang Yu was quite famous in the agency...

Usually Tang Yu has strict requirements for his subordinates, but sometimes he has a bad temper in the club.

Especially for male colleagues, the male reporters and editors of the newspaper all regard themselves as educated people and are more or less romantic. However, a beautiful woman like Tang Yu, who is not arrogant or thorny in character,

There is no way to wallow in this group of people.

If things go on like this, a group of men who always want to kiss Fangze often have a hot face but a cold butt. Naturally, love turns to hatred, so they will naturally give her various nicknames in private.

Whenever Tang Yu looked unhappy, they would secretly whisper in their hearts that she must be angry with some man.

Tang Yu was indeed angry. During today's interview, she met someone who was against him. She didn't expect that the gangsters at the TV station would actually broadcast this video.

After this broadcast, more people called me.

In particular, Hou Hongjun from Nangang City was very rude on the phone and directly asked her why she would deliberately broadcast such an interview. Isn't it self-destructive to the Great Wall?

Tang Yu was about to cry, so she called the TV station. The news had already been broadcast. What should she do?

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. She sat in front of her desk in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, he picked up the pen in the pen holder and said, "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" and started moving on the manuscript paper.

This Chen Jing made insinuations and pretended to be dumbfounded, which made him lose his memory.



Chen Jing received a call from the Fang family unexpectedly. It was a call from Fang Luping from Liaodong.

Chen Jing was so surprised that he felt a little at a loss. He said in a daze: "Uncle San, I am in Lingnan now. What are your instructions for calling me?"

Fang Luping smiled calmly on the other end of the phone and said, "I don't dare to tell you. I just heard that you participated in the public election of cadres in Lingnan Province this time. I was very happy and gave you a call!"

He paused and said: "Secretary-General Qiao Zhengqing of the Lingnan Provincial Government is my friend. I told him about you. You can contact him and think about working in Lingnan. You must first understand Lingnan! Secretary-General Qiao is a Lingnan expert.

, he can provide valuable help to you now!"

"Thank you, Uncle San, thank you, thank you!" Chen Jing thanked him repeatedly, but felt a little hesitant in his heart.

The secretary-general of the provincial government is a department-level cadre, which is two levels higher than Chen Jing. How can Chen Jing find him?

Moreover, at this critical moment of the public election, will Chen Jing's actions at this time attract special attention from some people?

Fang Luping traveled from Lingnan to Liaodong. There must be some resources in Lingnan. Now that he can take the initiative to call himself, this shows that his coming to Lingnan has indeed caused considerable repercussions. Otherwise, as a provincial secretary, he would not know this

Something trivial.

After Chen Jing finished smoking a cigarette, he made up his mind that Secretary-General Qiao would not take the initiative to find him. Since Fang Luping greeted him, he should respond.

If the response is enthusiastic, then worry about it.

And just when he was thinking this, there was a knock on the hotel door.

Chen Jing went over to open the door. Standing at the door was a young man in his early thirties. He had dark skin and was a bit short. At first glance, he was a native of Lingnan.

"Hello, are you Director Chen?" the young man said politely.

"Who are you……"

The young man smiled and said: "My surname is Pei, and my name is Pei Xiao. You can just call me Xiao Pei. I was entrusted by Secretary-General Qiao to visit you. The Secretary-General asked me to send you some information..."

Chen Jing was stunned and said hurriedly: "The secretary-general is too polite. I didn't go to visit him now, but he still misses me!"

He shook hands with Pei Xiao, and Pei Xiao placed a large stack of information on Chen Jing's coffee table.

Chen Jing personally made tea for him, and then said: "Director Pei, go back and tell Secretary-General Qiao that after this public election is over, no matter what the situation, I will definitely come to visit you!"

Chen Jing did not look at the materials. He knew in his heart that Qiao Zhengqing's sending someone over would only be a hindrance to his face. He should not move around at this sensitive time.

These days, pigs push forward and chickens dig behind, each has its own tricks. Now that Chen Jing can hook up with Qiao Zhengqing, other people will definitely be able to find various relationships.

However, it is worth considering whether these relationships are useful and whether they can have a positive impact.

There is so much focus on this public election, and Chen Jing does not want to cause trouble during the public election.

After sending Pei Xiao off politely, Chen Jing took the materials on the table and looked at them. As he expected, most of the materials were about Lingnan, and they were indeed useful.

But Chen Jing urgently made up lessons with Lao Ou in Hong Kong, and these materials became insignificant.

Besides, public elections are about to begin, so it won't work to just improvise now.

Not long after sending Pei Xiao away, Fang Lianjie called.

He called yesterday to say that he was working in Lingnan and wanted to see if he had time to sit down with Chen Jing. If he called again today, it would be natural for the two of them to meet.

As the provincial capital of Lingnan, Guangdong is also the southern gate of the Republic.

This is a famous and prosperous capital, the third largest city after Beijing and the Yellow Sea.

Fang Lianjie asked for Chen Jing's address, and soon drove over and knocked on Chen Jing's door.

He did not wear military uniform today. Instead, he changed into outdoor sports equipment. He looked very energetic and capable.

He walked in and threw a bag to Chen Jing and said: "Change clothes, I will take you to relax and have fun in the big exam! Relaxing before the war will help you perform better."

Chen Jing opened the bag, and inside was an outfit for outdoor sports. Chen Jing was about to ask what was going on.

Fang Lianjie waved his hands impatiently and said: "Change, change quickly! It's getting late today, we have to come back tomorrow!"

He touched his nose and said, "Aren't you busy learning the Lingnan customs now? Let's also go see the Lingbei customs."

When Fang Lianjie said this, Chen Jing stopped talking and changed into formal clothes, put on outdoor sportswear, and then put on a backpack. It really looked like that.

Walking behind Fang Lianjie to the parking lot, he saw a very cool Hummer in the distance, standing out like a bulldozer.

Although there are many good cars around, the ruggedness and domineering nature of this Hummer still attracted the attention of many people around it.

Walking closer, Fang Lianjie stepped hard on the domineering and exaggerated bumper in front of the car, which was as thick as his forearm. When he stepped down, it didn't move at all. He chuckled and said, "Chen Jing, this thing is really fun!"

Not to mention, the things made by the Yankees are really good, and it really takes a lot of effort to make them for civilian use!"

Chen Jing also nodded repeatedly, feeling huge shock and impact in his heart.

He usually drives a shabby Toyota, which is pretty good. He has never seen this domineering thing, only in documents and on TV, but the feeling is too far from the real thing.

In addition to the exaggerated bumper, the front face of this car is equipped with huge headlights on both sides of the fender. At a glance, the wild and savage feeling is clearly revealed.

Fang Lianjie stroked the car body with his hand and introduced to Chen Jing: "This big thing is a 6.5-liter diesel engine with a turbocharger. The engine is in the middle of the car and is balanced front and rear. Look at this exhaust pipe..."

Chen Jing followed his eyes and saw that the four exhaust pipes at the back were huge and sturdy, like missile launchers, and the sense of power was immediately highlighted.

"This is a thing borrowed from a friend. Damn it, these guys really know how to enjoy it!" Fang Lianjie kicked on the exhaust pipe again, but his military leather boots couldn't shake it at all.

When you open the door, the layout of the back of the car is strikingly the same as that of an RV.

There is a sofa in the back, a refrigerator, a microwave, and lockers. The decoration is really luxurious. On the sofa, Chen Jing saw at first sight a guy with a red holder and a black guy with a strong metallic texture.

, there is a delicate rectangular box next to it, which contains shotguns as thick as a thumb.

gun?

Chen Jing's expression changed. Chen Jing was also a gun fan in college. This gun was a typical brand-new Thunderbolt shotgun, a single-barrel, five-shot type.

The black muzzle of the gun was filled with a cold murderous aura.

"Go in!" Fang Lianjie chuckled, feeling a little proud.

In his opinion, Chen Jing has always been a calm person who does not change his attitude when facing difficulties. But today, Chen Jing can change his attitude, which makes him quite happy!

As a soldier, guns are so common. What is a shotgun? Only a cultural person like Chen Jing would be surprised and shocked when he sees a gun.

"Chen Jing, that thing belongs to you now! Our destination is Lingbei Hunting Ground, and we will take you to see our marksmanship!" Fang Lianjie said loudly.

He got in the car, started the car and turned around and said: "If you are not satisfied, there are still guys in the box, you can take your pick!"

Chen Jing was stunned and opened the storage box.

Good guy, there is a pitch-black Type 92 automatic rifle and a Type 65 submachine gun. The rifle and submachine gun magazines are placed next to them, filled with yellow bullets.

The most eye-catching thing was not the gun, but something that was completely black and filled with extreme wildness and tension. The cold murderous aura made Chen Jing, a gentle and cultured man, shiver.

This is...a crossbow!

Chen Jing subconsciously touched it with his hands and took it out of the box.

Fang Lianjie saw what was in Chen Jing's hand in the rearview mirror. He quickly braked and almost hit his head on the steering wheel.

"That thing can't move. That's no joke. If that guy comes up close, he can shoot right through a three-hundred-pound wild boar!" Fang Lianjie turned around and said.

He chuckled and said: "Don't look at me like that. This thing doesn't belong to me. It was played by a bunch of kids. To be honest with you, I can only get over my hand addiction by going to the south. What I usually do is

No need to even think about it!”

He paused and said something meaningful: "Lingnan is complicated not because there are many people, but because it is a piece of fat!"

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