Chapter 695: Can you pull a sled?
Lin Zongheng yelled at Baitao on his cell phone.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, can you sleep to death? MLM! MLM has appeared in Binhai. You should follow the clues to find this kind of thing, and then find the media to expose it, and then! You are ready to show your face, beauty market Focus on both political performance and the Internet, so many people will come to Binhai to play because of you, GDP! Can you please stop sleeping?"
"You can show your face."
Listening to Baitao's groaning voice, Lin Zongheng was so angry that he jumped on the spot and said angrily.
"I'm so angry right now! Not Baitao, are you really ready to give up Bin County? Do you want Bin County to be independent? Is there going to be a fifteenth city in Fengtian? Also, now everyone knows Han Qian, but not me. Ma Lin Zongheng.”
Lin Zongheng covered his face.
Damn it.
I was so angry that I cried.
I finally understand why Han Qian has so many white hairs.
I am so tired and angry!
Why is it so difficult to communicate with women?
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zongheng raised his head and looked at the sky. He finally understood one thing. Why do male-channeled novels always have the greatest profit, while female-channelled novels always have the greatest love? This thinking is fundamentally different. of.
It was almost dawn when Baitao arrived in Bin County. Looking at Lin Zongheng standing outside the bureau, Baitao murmured softly.
“If you have something to do, we can’t talk about it at work!”
Lin Zongheng, who had stopped crying at first, was so angry that Baitao cried. He wiped his tears and pulled his neck and shouted.
"Baitao! Remember one thing for me. When a person leaves the grassroots level, he will not have fixed working and off-duty hours. When someone wants to rely on you to fill their stomach, you You have lost the right to go to work and get off work, understand? You have to be a little bit responsible, look at me! When did Han Qian, Chen Qiang, Liu Shengge, and Cheng Jin stop working because they were tired and hungry? Survive? Sometimes if you delay for a minute, someone may die because of your laziness, and the opportunity disappears in an instant!"
Baitao stared at Lin Zongheng, and then slapped himself on the forehead! , asked.
“Don’t cry!”
Lin Zongheng burst into tears again, turned around and dropped his fist on the door frame of the bureau, saying angrily.
"Why? Is Binhai poisonous? Why do women turn into fools when they come to Binhai! You! Go in now and take over this MLM case! Give it to! Li Jinhai! Deal with it! Then you Aixinjueluo Taohua is ready to dig deeper , there is definitely a fish! After you get it, prepare to invest in anti-fraud propaganda. I will spend the money and you will show your face! Then contact Binhai or Fengtian Cultural Tourism to make Fengtian famous and attract tourists! We can maintain the operation of a country because of tourists. This is all money! Baitao, you can't keep looking at Feng Lun and Han Qian to wash your hands. You make Binhai people full. This is also true. Political achievements.”
Baitao covered his ears!
"Ah!!! I know, I know, why are you so nagging! Why are you Binhai men so nagging!"
Looking at Baitao walking in After arriving at the city bureau, Lin Zongheng wiped his eyes again.
So tired! I really want to cry! I really want to go herding cattle!
Lin Zongheng squatted on the ground and drew circles in confusion, asking himself in a low voice.
"Is it difficult? Is it that difficult? You are Baitao! You have connections in your family, so short videos are not allowed to give you traffic! There is Han Qian's zoo in Bin County, and Chen Qiang's seaside and Chrysanthemum Island in summer , there is Yeats's villa in winter, and the dragon invested by Li Shaoqi's family looks back! In winter, we can also build a small world of ice and snow. Now it's time to become famous. You, Baitao, are active on the Internet, while building your image, while boosting the GDP of the tourism industry. This money Aren’t you here? You work hard, Baitao Nu, and I, Lin Zongheng, can pull the sled for you, okay?”
Lin Zongheng suddenly raised his head, and then called Han Qian. Han Qian was very surprised. After quickly answering the phone, Lin Zongheng whispered.
"Brother Han, can I ask you a question? I have lost my confidence in myself. I am serious! No fighting, no conspiracy!"
Han Qian who spent the whole night in the bar He mumbled while eating the buns.
"Call me daddy!"
"Dad!"
Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
"What's going on? You don't have any moral integrity anymore."
Lin Zongheng whispered.
"That is to say, what if! I said if one day, Nuan Nuan suddenly works hard and starts to work seriously, and then some guests come to the house and ask you to pull them on a sleigh, would you be willing?"
Han Qiangan hesitated at this sentence. Nuan Nuan, Su Liang, and Guan Junbiao sitting nearby stared at Han Qian with curious expressions. They heard it too.
Han Qian laughed dryly.
“There are dogs pulling the sled, so I’m not needed! Lin Zongheng, are you the one who curses people?”
Lin Zongheng said quickly.
"No! It really doesn't happen. One day, Wen Nuan stops being lazy and greedy. He works hard and starts fighting. What do you do?"
Han Qian raised his head and looked at Wen Wen across from him. She can even drink bean juice!
How can you not be greedy?
At this time, a text message came to the phone to recharge the phone bill.
Han Qian closed the text message and shook his head.
"This is a bit unlikely, but if one day, let alone pulling the sled, I let the guests ride in on my neck, what? Are you satisfied?"
Lin Zongheng whispered road.
“Where did you buy the cow?”
Han Qian hung up the phone. Isn’t this just a disease? Asking these messy questions so early in the morning, Han Qian raised his head and looked at the warmth beside him, Han Qian said softly.
"Can we not drink swill?"
Wen Nuan whispered.
"It's okay, it's not as bad as you said! Do you want to sleep later?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"I don't really want to sleep. I came to the capital for fun. The jet lag can't be messed up! I have to go to the Liu family and see the old lady later. Jiayi has been living at home for so long, and I haven't been there much. I saw it, I...forgot it!”
Han Qian looked at the number on his cell phone and hesitated for a long time before answering the call.
“Oh, Master Han is very busy now! He has no time to talk to me, a retired old man. I used to make phone calls when I came to the capital, but now I don’t make calls or text messages. Send it! I thought the phone was in arrears!"
Han Qian took a deep breath and whispered.
"I..."
"No, I can't afford the apology from Prince Binhai! When you get older, you will become annoying! Then you are busy, and the phone bill will be charged to you. ”
The phone was hung up just like that. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His body trembled slightly and he gritted his teeth.
"How could there be such an irritating old man!! Ah! Ah! Ah!!"
While shouting and standing up, Wen Nuan raised his head and shouted.
"Why are you going? Who called you just now?"
Han Qian raised his head and shouted.
"Lord Yama! In a moment, you can buy something and take Luo Shen and Beloved together to Liu's house to see the old lady. I'll go to Lord Yama's place to order some dough first! Here comes the ox-headed horse noodles."
Looking at the roadside parked Maybach, Nuan Nuan looked at Gu Qingyun getting out of the car and couldn't help but smile.
In total, it was Dad Gu who was so weird on the phone just now!
(End of this chapter)