"Yes." Liu Jun answered Mengting's question without hesitation with one word. Indeed, if Mengting appeared earlier than Baimei, he would fall in love with her without hesitation. After spending many days together, he and Mengting already have a relationship.
An extraordinary tacit understanding and heart-to-heart connection.
"Junjun, I love you." Meng Ting smiled with tears in her eyes. Liu Jun said one word without any hesitation, proving that if Bai Mei didn't exist, Liu Jun would fall in love with her without hesitation. This made Meng Ting smile.
Ting felt extremely pleased. If love had God's will, she would have a thousand times more courage to love Liu Jun.
"Tingting..." Liu Jun wanted to stop Mengting, but saw Mengting get out of the car and go upstairs after saying "I love you" without stopping, leaving Liu Jun with a very sad back.
"If love has God's will...if love can happen again..." Liu Jun sighed sadly and turned the Land Rover back to Sijifa Hotel. It was another free night, but he did not go to Baimei's rental house. Meng Ting said
I love you, which makes Liu Jun flustered.
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Jiangnan Tea House, General Manager Jiang Haofeng’s Office.
"Boss, the selection of the most beautiful police officers in the city in the Jiangnan Public Security System is currently very variable. The focus of public opinion is on the two female police officers who rushed to first and second place through vote-shopping. The first-place police officer has received more than 2 million votes.
The second place has also exceeded one million votes, and the votes for waist director are still hovering around 300,000 votes. The situation is roughly like this." Secretary Zhou Peng stood respectfully in front of Jiang Haofeng and reported.
Jiang Haofeng flicked the ashes of the cigarette in his hand and said calmly: "Apeng, what we need to pay attention to now is not the focus of public opinion, but the movements of the judges. We will vote to close the list tomorrow night. Do the judges have any intentions now?"
Zhou Peng shook his head and said: "The chief judge of the competition, Jiang Ren, Director of the Publicity Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, posted a comment calling on the contestants to compete with integrity. Voting fraud is an immoral and fraudulent act and should be condemned. However, it only represents his personal opinion. The organizer
The committee has never made any official decision on the issue of voting. Based on this, it can be inferred that it is very likely that the competition organizing committee will default to valid votes."
"Yes, our heroes see the same thing." Jiang Haofeng took a puff of cigarette and blew out a scary smoke ring with a skull. Zhou Peng secretly marveled at how Jiang Haofeng had mastered the skill of blowing out the smoke ring. He could blow out the skull alone.
The smoke ring on your head can be declared in the Guinness Book of World Records.
Zhou Peng glanced at the skull smoke ring puffed out by Jiang Haofeng and knew that Jiang Haofeng was about to make a major decision. This was Jiang Haofeng's habit. Whenever he had to make a decision, he would always puff out a terrifying skull smoke ring.
"Then do we want to help Director Yao brush up votes? The judges are currently silent on the matter of brushing votes. As a result, the ticket brushing has already cost one yuan a vote. Looking at the current situation, I am afraid it will take three million votes to ensure that Director Yao wins the vote.
We need to spend three million yuan, should we spend it or not?”
"Only a fool would smash the ticket." Jiang Haofeng put out the cigarette, and his answer was far beyond Zhou Peng's expectations.
Jiang Haofeng walked to the window, looked at the test fighter jets in the blue sky, and said: "The opinion of the Military Commission is very clear, the military will not disturb the people. With the development of the city, the airport in the 1960s is still used in the city center, which has seriously hindered the development of the city.
, must be relocated. In other words, there are people at the provincial and municipal levels who are using the military to block the relocation of the two factories. The motivations behind this are what we need to pay close attention to and study. Also, judging from the current policy orientation, high-level government officials are promoting the integration of cities and towns.
Our determination to promote cultural construction will not waver."
"Boss, are you going to let the matter of the director's election take its course?" Zhou Peng could tell that Jiang Haofeng's thoughts were entirely on the relocation of the two factories and subsequent real estate development.
The original sites of the two pharmaceutical factories are being developed. Jiang Haofeng has begun to deploy troops and generals in the Jiangnan Aviation Real Estate Development Company under his jurisdiction to deal with the relocation of the two factories and preparatory work for the development.
"Spending three million on a voting champion is an insult to Yao Xiaoqing's abilities." Jiang Haofeng pondered, turned around and faced Zhou Peng and said, "We don't swipe votes, but we must use this opportunity to swipe votes to win."
The first and second places are highly hyped,
Give Yao Xiaoqing the integrity card. I don’t care what method you use, even if you use three million as activity fee, you must find a way to squeeze Director Tang Xingdai out of Qingyun Police Station and let Yao Xiaoqing take over. This is very important.
Jian. I wonder if you understand my intention?"
"Understood." Zhou Peng sighed at Jiang Haofeng's decisiveness. At first, he thought Jiang Haofeng was interested in Yao Xiaoqing. As time went by, he underestimated Jiang Haofeng's IQ and EQ. Jiang Haofeng was a career-oriented man, and he always pushed Yao Xiaoqing.
When Xiao Qing came to power, he most likely wanted to take advantage of Xiao Qing's gratitude as a first step to obtain local government support for the subsequent relocation of the two factories. His emotional investment in Liu Jun was to enable Liu Jun to spearhead his large-scale development in the future.
paving.
"Well, well, you can just take care of this matter." Jiang Haofeng said and turned around again, looking at the blue sky outside the window, and said: "Apeng, Mayor Shen's secretary Shu Yunlai called me directly, probably on New Year's Day
A few months ago, Mayor Shen had the intention to come to us to investigate the relocation plan of the two factories. He asked me
We are fully prepared. Mayor Shen may bring leaders from planning, construction, personnel, labor, urban management, water and electricity and other departments to work on site. The development of the two factories involves the military and local governments. Jiangnan Airlines is a central enterprise, and the central government
We all attach great importance to it, and we must attach great importance to Mayor Shen’s investigation.”
"Okay, I will prepare it." Zhou Peng asked again, "Boss, there is one more thing. We spent thousands of dollars to ask Mr. Fenggu to paint the 'Smooth Sailing' traditional Chinese painting for A Jun. We have been negotiating for more than a month and have not yet delivered.
For us, my family members have different opinions on the donation of traditional Chinese paintings, and I don’t know what to do about this matter?"
"Oh, what's going on, please tell me." Jiang Haofeng walked to the desk, took out a special cigarette and handed one to Zhou Peng, then lit one himself, sat in the boss's chair, smoked and frowned, speaking in Chinese style.
Jiang Haofeng began to blame himself for the incident. Later, when he learned that Feng Gu had last words, he felt a little more at ease. He felt that although Feng Gu died young, he still had character when he was alive.
Jiang Haofeng felt gratified that he had sincerely sponsored Fenggu. Fenggu was not a person who was greedy for money. Fenggu was a person who lived for art. If he was in good health and his artistic talent was refined over time, his skills would be superb.
Zhang Daqian, who is good at painting tigers, Qi Baishi, who paints shrimps, Xu Beihong, who paints horses, Huang Zhou, who paints donkeys, Li Keran, who paints oxen, are also possible.
Zhou Peng sighed, shook his head and said: "I went to pay homage seven days before Feng Gu passed away. At that time, Feng Gu had just passed away, so it was difficult to mention the painting. After May 7th, I proposed to take back the traditional Chinese painting, but his uncle and nephews
I don’t agree, saying that the boss paid Feng Gu
Fenggu donated all the 10,000 yuan for writing brushes to Qingfeng Xuri Primary School. His family did not receive a penny. They said that Fenggu's uncles and aunts had brought up Fenggu and needed support. They wanted to put the painting "Smooth Sailing" up for auction.
.”
Seeing that Jiang Haofeng was listening attentively, Zhou Peng paused and added: "Although Feng Gu's parents died young, when he died, he had already distributed more than one million of his assets to his uncle's family. However, his uncle's family
He was also greedy and ignored Fenggu’s last wishes, even the will, and refused to return the Chinese painting to us. This is simply an insult to Fenggu’s character.”
"Well, keep talking." Jiang Haofeng said expressionlessly.
"As far as I know, Feng Gu relied on work-study to study in college during his lifetime. After graduation, he worked hard in the city. His uncle's family did not support Feng Gu with a penny, and even laughed at Feng Gu for making a living by painting a few paintings.
The most incompetent person in the world is now trying to make a fortune by taking advantage of his character that died young. His family members have no bottom line in their conduct."
"They are all snobbish people." Jiang Haofeng snorted coldly. Jiang Haofeng was not surprised by what Zhou Peng said. There are many people in this world who are unjust and selfish. It is also fate that their snobbish uncle's parents' family has their character.
It's destined, but my uncle with character
It’s very chilling for the mother’s family to make an issue out of the deceased’s character, not to mention that Fenggu had already distributed more than one million of the family’s wealth to his uncle’s parents’ family, and they did not respect the reasonable and legal last wishes of the deceased. What his uncle’s parents’ family did was unacceptable.
It is said that it is completely unconscionable.
"Have you got Fenggu's will?" Jiang Haofeng had several thoughts in his mind.
Zhou Pengdao said: "When Feng Gu was alive, he considered that his uncle's parents and family might do something that would make people and gods angry, so he had his will notarized and videotaped the entire process. The original will was kept with his girlfriend for safekeeping, and his girlfriend had already made a copy.
We were given a share, but Fenggu's 'Smooth Sailing' traditional Chinese painting legacy was being held at Fenggu's uncle's house and refused to be taken out, and he was clamoring every day to take it to auction."
Jiang Haofeng asked: "What does Feng Gu's girlfriend think of that?"
Zhou Pengdao: "His girlfriend has no problem and insists on giving the original work to Ajun. If he wants to go to court, his girlfriend is willing to provide the original will of Feng Gu as evidence."
"Okay, you contact Feng Gu's girlfriend again, and I will meet her one day." Jiang Haofeng stood up. Although he had never met Feng Gu's girlfriend, he admired Feng Gu's girlfriend's behavior. He said, "'
Smooth sailing cannot be allowed to fall into the home of Fenggu's uncle's parents. The property must be returned to its original owner. This is both a right and wrong to the law.
Respect for the law is also a return to humanity. Go to Uncle Fenggu’s parents’ house in the next two days and tell them clearly that if they refuse to hand over Fenggu’s works, we will sue him for misappropriation of property. If there is any damage to the traditional Chinese painting, we will let him have it.
Their family will lose everything. Just tell them this."
"Okay, I'll do it right away." Seeing Jiang Haofeng showing rare strength, Zhou Peng retreated. He hoped that his uncle's parents could understand what was good and what was good. Otherwise, there would definitely be no good results if he and Jiang Haofeng were involved.
After all, Jiang Haofeng had all the food.
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Hongwei Street, Liu Ji Store, Liu Jun's father Liu Dekui spent a busy day in the store, sipping wine and watching the news broadcast. This was the most relaxing moment for him in the day. He spent his little life leisurely and felt a little regretful.
What's more, the son Liu Jun and the mute Xiao Li are busy running the company and no longer live at home. It is rare for Liu Jun and the mute to go home to drink and chat with him and talk about national affairs.
Tian Xiuhua was sitting at the counter, knitting when she had nothing to do. Most of the customers around her were already familiar with each other, and most of the people who came to the store didn't need to take care of them. The regular customers who came to the store basically knew what to buy and which shelves to pick up, so she felt much more relaxed.
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While Liu Dekui drank his drink, she was knitting at the counter. She had finished knitting the sweaters of her children who were far away from home, and was now knitting the sweaters of Liu Dekui and his son. She heard that winter in the city would be very cold, so she was hurrying up.
It will take time to finish knitting the sweater in your hand, and then you can take the time to visit Liu Jun's company.
After the landlord Gong Shuigen tried to rape her last time, Tian Xiuhua had already made up her mind and could no longer stay in Hongwei Street. At the very least, she could no longer rent Gong Shuigen's shop. Although Gong Shuigen never came to her again and even delayed her
She hadn't come to ask for rent for several months, but she still felt something was wrong.
Just when Tian Xiu was knitting a sweater and thinking about it, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and wearing glasses who looked like a cultured, knowledgeable, and well-educated cadre at first glance came in with a large briefcase and walked out.
When he arrived at the counter of Liu Ji Store, he took out five strips of Chinese Soft Furong King from his bag and put it on the counter. He smiled in a friendly manner and asked Tian Xiuhua, "Mrs. Boss, can you recycle the gift cigarettes? Half price is fine."