Several times I was out of breath, and I wanted to move my feet and walk in.
But in the end a new wave of air came over again.
It made me very depressed, and I cursed: "You are from H country, and what you represent abroad is the image of your country!"
"In the end, you are really rude. Look at how this house has been ruined by you!"
Kim Dae-jung scratched his hair in embarrassment.
As a result, when I grabbed it, my hair was lifted up by the oil and water on my head.
It was decided to be a rooster head.
And embarrassingly touched it with his hand, and wiped his hair to one side.
Grinning, he leaned over: "Hehe, President Jiang, we have a heavy workload. Except for eating and sleeping, we spend most of our time on work."
A Massively Multiplayer Online Game was created from scratch, and the manpower and material resources consumed during this period were beyond everyone's imagination.
Of course, after the game is made, the boss can be like the renter of a building.
Just quietly receive the goods.
Kim Dae-jung didn't deliberately complain about being wronged.
Jiang Shuo looked at the other Smecta brothers inside, really wanted to go in, and look like a boss should be.
Shake hands cordially with team members one by one.
But the smell of this air wave is too bad.
He had no choice but to leave, standing at the door, and asked Shi Yige and the others to move a few stools to communicate at the door and ask about the progress of the work
Noon.
In the nursing home in the suburbs, a Santana drove out of it.
There are two middle-aged people in the car.
One of them is Jiang Shuo's acquaintance, that is his senior Li Hongbing, the senior who helped him get the online payment license.
There is also a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion, slightly fat, and a calm and calm smile on his face all the time.
After savoring it carefully, there is also an aura spreading from his body, no less than that of Li Hongbing sitting next to him.
The two laughed and chatted in the car.
The middle-aged man in the car said with a wry smile: "I have never seen an old leader praise a person like this."
"It's not just him, Hong Soldier, I've known you for so many years, it seems like I've never seen you praise a young man so much."
Li Hongbing smiled: "When I first met this kid, I really thought he was a sycophant."
"You said you can eat when you come to eat, why are you still carrying a basket of lychees?"
"Have you ever seen someone who is holding a lychee to flatter others? He has a corrupt vulgar air about him. If it wasn't for my teacher's introduction, I'm afraid I would have let someone kick him out at the beginning."
Li Hongbing has an extremely proud air about him.
It's a bit like a person with a clean sleeve in ancient times, a person with no ghosts in his heart, a magnanimous heart, and no fear of ghosts and ghosts.
This is his characteristic, and this is also his biggest shortcoming, if it weren't for his arrogance and uprightness.
He may climb higher, so naturally he won't like Jiang Shuo's slippery temper.
The middle-aged man smiled: "So I am also very interested in this kid."
"Even the old man in this nursing home is taken aback by him. I really want to see him."
Li Hongbing smiled wryly: "Lao Yang, this is what makes me a junior so incredible."
"A person who seems to be indifferent, but he can distinguish right from wrong better than anyone else."
"The hours are eclectic, and the big things are clear. Isn't this the kind of talent our country has always wanted to cultivate?"
"Give him a chance."
"Hey." The middle-aged man was a little surprised: "Li Hongbing, for so many years, you have never spoken for others, and you have never done anything for others. This time it opened my eyes."
"It turns out that you, Li Hongbing, sometimes ask for help."
It can be seen that the relationship between the two is unusual, and they talk more casually on weekdays.
Li Hongbing laughed and responded: "It's not that I am doing things for others, but I think they are really doing a good job."
"Old Yang, you came to Zhonghai this time, besides visiting the old leader, there should be another meaning, that is, you want to get in touch with Dongdong personally."
Lao Yang shook his fingers, with a smile on his face: "Li Hongbing, Li Hongbing, over the years, you are the one who knows me best."
"Unfortunately, after you came to Zhonghai, IIt's hard to find someone who drinks in the city. "
Li Hongbing smiled: "It's okay, if you want to drink in the future, just come to Zhonghai."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The middleman named Lao Yang patted the driver's seat: "Xiao Li, go to Zhonghai University."
"It's the leader."
The driver in front turned the steering wheel steadily, and the car left the nursing home.
It's been a restless day.
The voices calling for grievances on the Internet are getting louder and louder, wave after wave, and it is obvious that someone is fueling the flames.
Dongdong's phone was also ringing.
Many media hope that Dongdong can stand up and refute the rumors, or just say a few words.
But Jiang Shuo had already ordered everyone to be suppressed by them, and then blocked him back.
Anyway, I don't give any attitude at all.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in an ordinary teahouse outside Zhonghai University.
Li Hongbing and the middle-aged man named Lao Yang finally came.
In fact, they had arrived a long time ago, they just wandered around inside the Finance Institute without notifying Jiang Shuo.
After Jiang Shuo got the notice, he quickly packed up and went out.
During the period, I also received a phone call.
It was Zhao Bojun who called.
Jiang Shuo didn't have the same enthusiasm as before, and the phone calls were very flat.
Zhao Bojun saw that he was so official on the phone, so he didn't say anything in depth.
After talking about some things without pain, the phone just hung up.
Why did Zhao Bojun's attitude suddenly change after he returned to Kyoto?
Jiang Shuo understood this very well.
The information I got from Peng Liangsong before was very clear.
It has nothing to do with Zhao Bojun, and he does intend to help Jiang Shuo.
However, he was also helpless.
After entering the teahouse outside.
I met two super bosses.
What makes Li Hongbing a little confused is that he originally thought that after Jiang Shuo came over, he must be flattering.
Then Lao Yang was taken dizzy.
As a result, Jiang Shuo didn't let out any of his flattery, and he explained his problems in an orderly manner, neither humble nor overbearing.
As for the question of the leader surnamed Yang, he also answered carefully.
The three of them talked until dinner time.
Jiang Shuo took the two of them to a nearby restaurant for a meal.
Until the two of them were sent away.
Jiang Shuo finally felt at ease.
As for the document he brought back, it was taken away by the leader surnamed Yang.
At eight o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Shuo was lying on the bed, and Li Hongbing's phone call came as expected.
Once connected, Li Hongbing said: "Old Yang has returned to the capital."
"Actually, he has been paying attention to you all the time. There should be a reason for this matter."
"I'm a little puzzled, don't you like to flatter, why don't you flatter Lao Yang today?"
"I have known this guy for decades, and he is a person who is very happy to enjoy being nourished by flattery." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com