Shen Jian opened up and cursed.

It turned out that among the group of people Wang Zhonghai brought over today, there were only a few of them who went to Kyoto to find Shen Jian with cash.

Who is Brother Jian?

A loyal defender of Marxism-Leninism, Kyoto is soaring to the top.

He really doesn't like money. If he likes money, he just grabs it in the sky with his background, and many people will create a rain of money for him.

So he felt that this was an insult to him, and he hated these people like this.

Wang Zhonghai didn't know the reason, so he unconsciously offended Shen Jian at the beginning.

Chai Jin smiled and said, "Brother Jian, there are really few people who can touch your temper accurately."

"Let's go and have a meal together."

The two left the hotel together.

...

He Zengbao has been very upset these days.

In the past, there were many people who came to him, but after he came here, he would not come again again.

But the boy who came to Shenzhen Stock Exchange these days was like a stubborn donkey, and he came to find him when he had nothing to do.

His family is in a prison unit family community.

The house is not big, with more than 60 square meters, and a family of four is squeezed.

Fortunately, my children are grown up and I have started a family, so the couple can take a breath when they live.

My wife prepared a few side dishes and took them out. Looking at the constant fanning in the living room, He Zengbao, who seemed very upset, complained.

"It's already this day. If you don't have hot, aren't you afraid of others being hot? Do you know why your son is unwilling to live with us?"

"You are almost stingy, and you are in the 30 to 40 degrees Celsius. If you don't turn on the fan, you won't be afraid of heatstroke, right?"

He Zengbao was upset: "Don't always nag about this. The country's situation is not good. You and I are all from national units. We must think about the country and save some resources."

"Then I don't care about you. I have to remove too much after entering the hospital." His wife said as she turned on the fan.

The room felt much better.

After sitting down, he picked up his bowl, and saw that He Zengbao was unmoved, he knocked on the bowl a few times: "Eat, you are holding your face every day, are you tired?"

"Okay, okay, the older I get, the more nagging, and I'm annoyed." He Zengbao threw away the fan in dismay and picked up his job.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so angry, my wife got up and turned on the black and white TV at home and posted the news.

Watching.

Suddenly I was attracted by a person who was not very tall but very happy on the TV.

The background is a factory.

The man said in an interview on TV: "We are trying our best to sell scooters and motorcycles this year," he said.

"In addition, I have always had a dream. We also want to build cars. Of course, we should make a scooter first."

...

In the next few minutes of interview, this person basically talked about cars.

He Zengbao's face became increasingly ugly, and he looked up at his wife: "Can you have a good meal?"

His wife knew that he was so bad, and she didn't complain, so she said, "You, don't forget that the piece of waste paper in your hand belongs to the country, not to you, He Zengbao."

"I think it's good. If the car manufacturing becomes popular, won't there be hope for our domestic automobile industry?"

"I hope that's a big deal. I don't think anyone is really busy building cars."

"Everyone is under the guise of building a car, but is actually playing the capitalist financing routine!" He Zengbao looked like a fighter.

His wife didn't argue with him either.

While eating, someone knocked on the door and a voice came from outside: "The old classmates all said that the food in the old He family is the most delicious."

"This is just downstairs of the unit. Alright, the smell of meat is coming. Old classmate, please open the door and I'm here to have a free meal again."

"Okay, your old classmate and chess friend are here, you will be able to eat smoothly now." He Zengbao's wife smiled.

Obviously, it was their old acquaintance, so he got up and went to open the door.

He Zengbao went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks without a sound, and even brought out a bottle of wine.

Within a few minutes, a man of his age came in at the door, with thick eyebrows and large earlobes.

There was a smile like Maitreya Buddha on his face. This man was named Jiang Zhengming and He Zengbao had been friends for many years.

When they were together, they grew up in the Kyoto compound, studied, and then went to the countryside to work in the countryside to learn about it. They were assigned to Guangxi Province together.

However, Jiang Zhengming's career was much smoother than He Zengbao, and he is now the director of the provincial office.

He was also considered a high-ranking person, but later He Zengbao almost went to prison because of that piece of paper, for fear of affecting his old classmate's career.

So he took the initiative to widen the distance between him and Jiang Zhengming.

After the two sat down, they walked a few cups, and He Zengbao's mood suddenly became much smoother.

After a few conversations, He Zengbao said, "Old Jiang, you suddenly came to your door at night. There must be something to come."

"Our relationship has been here for so many years. Just open the skylight and say something. What's the matter? Let's not go around that way."

Jiang Zhengming smiled and said, "I really have something to come to you. I was dragged by Governor Liu. I came to you to talk about something you don't want to listen to."

"Governor Liu?" He Zengbao put down the cup in his hand and became a little more energetic.

His wife knew that men had to talk about things, so she went to the kitchen to clean up.

Jiang Zhengming took a letter from his bag and came out: "This is what Governor Liu asked me to hand it over to you. You can talk about it after reading it."

This is Liu Yifu's handwritten letter.

As he looked, He Zengbao became a little excited.

"What is the origin of this person from Shenzhen Stock Exchange? How come he even found Governor Liu's backdoor relationship?"

"Don't say that." Jiang Zhengming interrupted: "You are too stubborn and stubborn in your life, otherwise you would have come to the province long ago."

"This is not called a backdoor relationship, it is called using all your strength. I don't know what this private boss in Shenzhen is from, and I have never contacted it."

"But they are serious about building cars, so you should just help private enterprises. Many policies are unclear and they will not survive easily."

The content written on the paper is to ask He Zengbao to give that qualification to Chai Jin!

Liu Yifu used to be a teacher at their D-school, so their relationship was not ordinary.

He Zengbao frowned for a long time, but was still stubborn: "That won't work. I will hand over this piece of paper to the state to cancel it. This is the vortex of all disasters."

"Why do you still have such a personality? Teacher Liu has come forward in person. Have you not even given him the face?" Jiang Zhengming was also a little angry.

I feel like my old friend is a rotten wood that is almost untidy, and I can't change it if I keep an idea.

He Zengbao was in a bad mood, and after drinking a few more glasses of wine, he suddenly became angry.

"I have this personality! I have my own principles, and I will explain it myself with Teacher Liu."

"Old Jiang, if you come here just for this matter today, then please go back, I won't compromise."

After saying that, He Zengbao stood up angrily and went to the room.
Chapter completed!