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Chapter 1023: Chapter 337: Thanks (3)

Liang Chen shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, everything will happen, as long as you work hard." He got into the car, rolled down the window and smiled at Zhang Da.

"As long as I learn enough from my master, it will not be a problem for me to fly a plane in the future." Zhang Da laughed and flattered his master.

"When did you learn from Haoran? Okay, I'm leaving. You can help the martial arts school first. Remember, don't forget your studies." Liang Chen smiled and stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out easily.

"Master, I will not let you down." Zhang Da clenched his fists fiercely and walked into the martial arts hall with his English-Chinese dictionary that had been turned on.

The car drove all the way out of the university town. Twenty minutes later, it stopped in front of a hotel in the city and walked straight into a private room. There were three people sitting in the private room. When they saw Liang Chen, they all stood up and greeted him with a smile.

The three are old acquaintances, one is Tang Ke, the other is He Chunlin, and the other is Bai Xianming, who has been missing for a long time. Bai Xianming is already the deputy director of the Political Department, and is in charge of the comments and rewards of police officers across the city. His power is very great.

"Brother Chen, the king of university, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you're becoming more and more wise and powerful." Bai Xianming laughed loudly and came up to shake hands with Liang Chen.

"Does our brothers still use this to praise each other?" Liang Chen laughed silently, put the bag in his hand on the table, shook Bai Xianming's hand, and the few people sat down together.

"Director Bai, Tang Suo, He Suo, today I have a gathering for everyone. There are a few things. First, I would like to express my gratitude." Liang Chen said this, took out two kraft paper bags from his bag and pushed them out towards Tang Ke and He Chunbin.

"What are you doing?" The two of them were stunned for a moment, and their expressions suddenly became darker. They each pushed the kraft paper bag back. They could roughly guess what was in the kraft paper bag, and of course they couldn't. If they wanted it, they might look down on themselves.

"If you are brothers, I will hold them all. If I don't want to, I will get up and leave now." Liang Chen shook his head and pushed the paper bag back again.

Tang Ke and He Chunlin looked at each other, and Tang Ke sighed, "Okay, please keep it. Brother Chen has always had a clear grudge. If he doesn't, he will be really unhappy." He took the paper bag and looked at him. There was a document inside, which clearly stated that the dry shares of the repair factory that was about to be built, one percent. He Chunlin's share was the dry shares of the martial arts center, ten percent. He Chunlin was also stunned and looked at Liang Chen, and his heart was mixed. When Liang Chen took the house from him, he was actually another way to return it to him with a profit of 200, 300 or even 400. The kindness of doing things made He Chunlin unable to speak, and he felt deeply moved. As long as this young man helped him, he would never treat him badly, and he was kind and righteous.

"Director Bai, I know you are competing for the director of the political department recently. The deputy department cadre mentioned it step by step, and the future is bright. You can hold this million, I wish Director Bai a success." Liang Chen smiled and released a card. It was the money given to Liang Chen by the dead ghost Chun Qianyang as a surrender before his death. He simply made a favor.
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