Jing Ziling is a girl with strict tutoring and amazing beauty. She often causes small disputes in Subo. Now she can finally go out for a walk and has to go back early, which makes her feel very depressed.
"That's too late, I can't stay in Beijing for a few days," Chen Taizhong explained to her with a smile, "Even if I'm fine, Director Fan can't stay that long, right, Director Fan?"
"If it doesn't work for another three days, I'll go back and come back in two days," Fan Rushuang sighed, turned to look at Jing Ziling with a smile, "Haha, didn't you just go to college this year? Why didn't you defend your thesis?"
If there are people who are familiar with her present, they will know that since Fan Dong is willing to joke, it means that the tangled matter will basically be over soon. You know, Fan Rushuang really rarely jokes with others.
However, her jokes and Chen Taizhong's comfort did not make Jing Ziling feel any better. It was always disappointing to not be able to enjoy herself in the capital for two days.
Therefore, when Jing Junwei came to pick her up, the talented and beautiful girl suddenly said, "It's really hard for you to do something. No wonder it is said in the history books: The officials in the frontier are always controlled by the villains in the court... It seems that
, this is true both in ancient and modern times.”
Hearing her words, Chen Taizhong and Fan Rushuang looked at each other and lost interest in talking for a while. After a long while, Fan Dongcai shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Children don't know the difficulties of adults..."
Around ten o'clock the next day, Nangong Maomao came again, this time for no other reason than to send money to Sister Sun, "Xiao Chen, there are 2.18 million on this card, it's your turn.
The password is six to eight, Sister Sun hopes..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything," Chen Taizhong smiled and pushed the card back, "It's just for fun, why should you take it so seriously? I'll thank you for 20%, and you can return the remaining 80% to Sister Sun."
In fact, he didn't care whether 80% of the money would fall into the hands of the ugly girl. He just said that. Anyway, Fan Rushuang meant that Boss Nangong would appreciate it.
"How can this be done?" Nangong Maomao's face sank, and he pushed the card back, "Xiao Sun has a very bad temper. If you want to retreat on your own, don't hold me back."
"Actually, Director Fan doesn't want me to accept this money and hurt my feelings, do you understand?" Chen Taizhong will now give some appropriate hints, "Brother, please don't embarrass me. Is it possible?"
Nangong Maomao was stunned for a long time before he took back the card and nodded with a smile, "Okay, brother, you are a cheerful person. I will urge Lao Yin later and ask him to make arrangements quickly. Fan Dong's family has been waiting for several days.
."
"Then I can thank you on behalf of Mr. Fan," Chen Taizhong said sincerely that this guy really knows what's interesting. Out of curiosity, he asked casually, "By the way, what were they playing yesterday? So mysterious?"
"It's a good thing you asked me. I won't tell anyone else," Nangong Maomao looked around in a serious manner, as if there was some clairvoyant around him. It took him a long time before he laughed, "It's just a bet on some quotas. The key is.
It is a matter of winning over people from many places. Generally, you can control the pricing power and gain face.
"A place for cars?" Chen Taizhong thought about this when he heard about the quota. He had smuggled cars before, so he knew that the import quotas for auto parts meant that the profit margins were huge.
"No," Nangong Maomao smiled and shook his head, "I can't talk about this anymore. More than one company has the right to import many things, but there are really only a few that can actually operate the quota."
"Oh," Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, thinking that this kind of topic is really not suitable to go into depth. "Beijing is still easy to make money. If you pass the quota casually, my underlings can earn more than two million."
"Haha, this is because you played well. In the past, the biggest win or loss was only thirty or forty points." Nangong Maomao was probably happy with this advantage, so his tone was much more polite, and his words were also tactful, "Yesterday
You won more than a hundred ideas in one go and took the blame out of Mr. Shao, and everyone else was dumbfounded."
"In such a big card game, no one is watching. It's really a big deal," Chen Taizhong continued to sigh. "Who's suing you?" Nangong Maomao smiled and shook his head, "There are also people who have work on their hands watching.
Well, besides, if you invite people to such an occasion, you won’t be able to show off your face anymore... If you offend them, the consequences will be much worse than if you offend the Macau casino."
Qingqing, in his eyes, although Chen Taizhong played cards very well, as if he could see other people's cards, his technique was extremely unfamiliar. Generally, experienced players could hide it a little if they paid attention, but in the long poker table
On the other hand, if you are not a professional, you will usually reveal some flaws inadvertently.
Chen Taizhong is a government official who has no worries about food and drink, and he is so young, so even if he has learned the job more professionally, he cannot be better than professionals in this regard. After observing for a long time, Nangong Maomao thought: Rather than thinking that this person has something on his hands,
If you're a scammer, you might as well assume that he is a person with special powers who can see through cards.
Of course, all the special functions in this world are money scams, so he is more willing to believe that this Xiao Chen is most likely a landowner with a superb memory and a good mahjong player, that's all.
The capital is bigger, and there are more scammers, but the more scammers are, the more they know what kind of money they can't make. Let's not talk about anything else. Just talk about the 10,000 yuan mahjong played by Director Fan and Mr. Yu. Anyone who dares to cheat to make money will die.
It's very hard to see that people like this can afford to lose money, but they can't afford to lose people.
But Nangong Maomao has really seen that master with a superb memory, who can remember 136 mahjong tiles, especially the kind of mahjong that is not very neat on the back. Although the differences and subtleties and even some dirt are still temporary, but
People remember that there are really too many capable people in the world.
The man was initially blocked in the hotel by a group of gangsters, who thought he wanted to cut off his hands and feet because he had paid a thousand bucks. When Boss Nangong went over to get to know him, he found out the reason. In the end, they just asked someone to refund the money.
, but it is not recommended that this person develop in this area.
"By the way, can you play other things?" Nangong Maomao also shouldered other tasks, "For example, roulette, stud and so on?"
"I know a little bit, but I'm not interested," Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Fan invited me to come this time. Otherwise, there are things going on in the unit, and I really can't leave."
When Nangong Maomao heard this, he basically implemented Mr. Shao's mission. However, he was only responsible for inquiring about the situation. It was other people's business to ask someone to take action. In fact, the other party's answer confirmed his
Some speculation: People's minds are not on the casino at all.
"Since you are familiar with Huang Hanxiang, why don't you go to him directly?" He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.
"That's Dong Fan's business, why do you need to use my favor?" Chen Taizhong looked at him with a half-smile, "Favor is precious... My job is to beat the drum, haha."
"That's true," Nangong Maomao nodded, thinking that this guy's words are really naked, but his character is suitable for hanging around in the officialdom. Okay, you stay here, I will urge Mr. Yin, and give it to Sister Sun by the way.
Say something back," he said, standing up and about to leave, but unexpectedly Ru Shuang opened the door and walked in, "Haha, is Nangong here?"
"Yeah, let's have a casual chat with Chen Chu. Well, now I'm going to find Lao Yin. This guy is so unreasonable. He hasn't been able to get anything done for a long time." Nangong Maomao replied with a smile, "Listen, Mr. Fan.
Believe me."
After sending him out, Fan Rushuang smiled and looked at Chen Taizhong, "Thank you, Xiao Chen. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."
Obviously, Nangong Maomao's change in attitude has already explained the problem.
As expected, not long after, Yin Jinghua called. He made an appointment with Huang Hanxiang to have dinner at his time-honored restaurant at noon today. Mr. Huang also agreed to meet Director Fan from his hometown.
What made Chen Taizhong embarrassed was that Huang Hanxiang also said that he wanted to meet Xiao Chen, an old friend from Phoenix. This reminded him of his dismissive attitude when he laughed at Huang Hanxiang.
Fan Rushuang was quite excited and couldn't control herself for a moment, "Xiao Chen, it seems that Mr. Huang really remembers you. You must remember to talk to me more."
"I'll give Zi Ling a call," Chen Taizhong took out his cell phone and ignored Fan Dong's surprised look. With Zi Ling here, Huang Hanxiang might not care too much about the embarrassing things in the past if he mentioned Mr. Jing again.
Bar?
"I'm at the Forbidden City. There won't be any problems this time, right?" Jing Ziling's complaint was actually quite reasonable. Fortunately, she didn't care much in the end and agreed to meet directly at the hotel.
So, there was one more person who appeared in the private room this time, and that was Jing Junwei. He was playing with his sister. Since he had caught up, there was no reason why he should not come. After all, he was developing in Beijing and could meet him.
It's also a good thing to see Huang Hanxiang.
Director Fan felt that there were too many people, but it was not appropriate to say anything yet, so she was inevitably a little depressed. However, she did not expect that Jing Junwei's appearance made her affairs much easier.
