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Chapter 32

Wang Yaocheng combed his hair a few times and said to Zheng Yuan, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry again."

"The kitchen at the construction site is surrounded by water. It's not easy to use when I go there. I can't get anything out. Why don't we go out to eat." Zheng Yuan came up with an idea, thinking that the boss is really big-hearted, and he can still do it at this time.

Take care of your belly.

"Just stop it. I've been busy for a month now. Many problems have been exposed. Let all car owners take advantage of the time to adjust the condition of the car. They are here to enforce the law. No matter what grievances you have, you can say it. In the end,

The important thing is not to use your hands, remember?"

"Understood, I will notify the captains right now."

"Go ahead and leave the car keys. I'll go out to eat after I wash my face."

"oh."

After wiping his face carelessly, Wang Yaocheng walked out of the door refreshed, got into his Nissan pickup truck and started the vehicle. In the distance, several people were running towards the construction site, shouting something, looking anxious.

He paid no attention to it, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Stopping work for a few days is not a bad thing. If work is stopped for ten days and a half, Pacific Company will not lose a penny. At worst, the construction period will be extended, so what will be the hindrance?

It just so happens that during this period, the team has exposed too many problems and needs to be rectified.

Even without this episode, this matter still cannot be delayed and must be put on the agenda.

There are people who care more about these two key sister-city projects than me. Luo Bingzhong's trouble is so clumsy that it will not yield any good results.

If you don’t do it, it’s right; if you do something, it’s wrong.

Xishan Road, Ningbo Pastry Shop

Wang Yaocheng enjoyed the crystal clear sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls in his mouth when he put them into his mouth. The soft, glutinous and sweet glutinous rice balls had a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. After chewing a few times, they slipped into his throat without paying attention. It tasted good.

The authentic Ningbo cake dumplings made in this store have a history of decades, and the taste is particularly authentic.

It's a pity that in later generations this area was completely demolished and tall buildings were built. Opposite is the 30-story Suning Building, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus no longer exists.

6:00 p.m.

Wang Yaocheng watched a movie at the children's theater next to the Ningbo Cake Shop. The movie was called "The Great War" and the majestic and real war scenes left him with the rumbling sound of cannons in his ears after the movie ended.

This year, Hong Kong films are performing their final craziness, and Stephen Chow's nonsensical comedy movies are becoming popular. "The Dragon", "The Tricky Expert", "The Gambler", "Fist of Fury" and "The Saint" are all praised.

Call for seats again.

It is a pity that at this time, these Hong Kong films cannot be seen in mainland cinemas.

Only in the video hall can you enjoy the latest blockbuster movies from Hong Kong. The video halls in the streets and alleys are overcrowded. From noon until late at night, many students skip school and enter the video hall just to watch their favorite Hong Kong stars. This shows how popular Hong Kong movies are.

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After the show, Wang Yaocheng followed the bustling crowd and checked it on his big brick phone. He was shocked to see that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

No way, anyone who can call is untouchable.

I got a lot of calls back, including leaders of relevant departments, as well as the Japanese engineering project department, etc. On the phone, Wang Yaocheng said that he was on his way back and was unaware of this unexpected incident.

But he believed in the government's courage and wisdom, and his own management of the company was far from enough. He focused more on self-examination, looking for problems and deficiencies within himself, and finally won the forgiveness of the boss on the other end of the phone.

An hour later, Wang Yaocheng drank a lot of ice-cold soda with his throat burning, but he felt very comfortable in his heart.

You dare to work on a key model project that is attracting nationwide attention. You are really a master of craftsmanship.

night falls

To the west of the Provincial Library, in a high-end villa residential area.

"Tell me, where did you get me into such big trouble? I've lost all my face. You bastard, I'll break your legs." Luo Jianguo's usually placid face with Chinese characters twisted in anger, and he raised his hand.

He picked up the feather duster in his hand and whipped it hard, causing the feathers to fly everywhere.

Luo Bingzhong screamed and covered his buttocks, and was slapped twice hard on his hands. The two red marks on his forehead immediately swelled up, and he shouted loudly in pain: "Mom, Mom, help! My dad, he is

Beat me to death."

"Well done, Lao Luo, give me a good beating so that he will never forget today's lesson." Yuan Meili, who has always been protective of her son, did not stand by her son today, and her lips trembled with anger.

Yuan Meili, who is in her 50s, was born into a cadre family. Her father once served as a deputy provincial official and died shortly after his retirement.

If it were not for the support of his father-in-law, how could Luo Jianguo, a college student from Hui Province in the 1960s whose family was poor and had nothing, reach the high position of deputy director? It is simply a fantasy.

Similarly, due to the premature death of the old revolutionary, Luo Jianguo spent all his energy and spent more than ten years at the deputy department level, but could not make it up.

Seeing that Xian'er has reached the age of 55 and has no chance to take another step to take care of his old age, Yuan Meili has recently been reaching out to old friends of the older generation and trying his best to keep Lao Luo in business and move to any of the backward cities in northern Jiangsu.

Parent Officer.

At this critical moment, it was really a hindrance for my son to make such a big mistake.

As a result, Luo Jianguo, who was in his fifties, was summoned to the office by executive senior official Cui Shanhe to be severely criticized. The news spread like wind, and this old face was really thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

When the wind blows in the above direction, there is no need to talk about or mention all the previous plans, which saves everyone from looking ugly.

How can Yuan Meili not hate?

How can I not be impatient?

The beating was so severe that Luo Bingzhong cried for his father and mother. The 28-year-old young man burst into tears and did not dare to cover his buttocks with his hands.

There was no flesh on my hands, so when I pulled out a bamboo strip, it was excruciating pain, and swelling was immediately visible.

"Dad, Dad, I don't dare anymore, please spare me this time, wuwuwu...Mom, mom, don't you want your son? I know I was wrong, wuwuwu..."

Luo Bingzhong opened his mouth and howled loudly. Luo Jianguo was also tired from the beatings. He sat down on the sofa and gasped for breath. He pointed at his son with trembling fingers: "Get out of here, I won't be able to do it for a month."

Don’t see you, get as far away from me as possible.”

"Oh! I'll get out of here and you two can calm down."

"roll……"

Luo Jianguo shouted hoarsely, and Luo Bingzhong was so frightened that he limped out and quickly disappeared into the night.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Luo Jianguo shed tears silently from the corner of his eyes. He had worked hard as deputy director for more than ten years, and he originally expected to flex his muscles and open up new horizons below.

Now the falling flowers and running water are gone, it is just a dream.

This is a particularly huge blow to people in the system, and they cannot calm down.

second floor

A very pretty girl watched everything from beginning to end. She neither protected her brother nor persuaded her parents. She just watched quietly, not knowing what she was thinking in her big black eyes.

She is Luo Ke'er, Luo Bingzhong's 19-year-old sister. She is a second-year sociology student at Jinling University after school started.


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