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Chapter 465 Am I Fat?

Use more snacks?

Yang Xie was slightly stunned, but he quickly realized that his future father-in-law was trying to wake him up!

If it were normal times, with Xu Zhuoguo's position, even if he was very grateful and admired Yang Xie, he would not directly remind him. At most, he would help Yang Xie when he suffered a bloody blow. After all, even if Yang Xie is

Martial arts people, but some people will not fight you at all in the areas you are good at. They will only secretly make you suffer and give you a fatal blow.

But now, in Xu Zhuoguo's eyes, Yang Xie is equated with his future son-in-law, and his treatment is naturally on a different level.

"Got it." Yang Xie wrote it down carefully. It seems that Chen Jinyun wants to take action against him? But Yang Xie is not afraid. If Chen Jinyun dares to come, he dares to beat him. Yang Xie doesn't believe it. His face is even better than his own.

The fist is hard?

However, in addition to himself, this mountain city also has Sister Feiyan's family. If he doesn't take action against himself and instead attacks Sister Feiyan, it will be a bit troublesome.

Yang Xie couldn't help but frown.

Seeing Yang Xie frowning, Xu Zhuoguo thought he was a little worried, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll come to you Uncle Xu if I have something to do. Not one person in the mountain city can have the final say."

"Thank you, Uncle Xu." Yang Xie thanked him sincerely. For a major city leader, such words are extremely rare.



Yang Xie was on guard, but after a few days, nothing happened. This made Yang Xie a little more solemn. It seemed that he had to use some tricks to see if he could get Chen Liang down, so as not to

He is like a knife hanging on his neck all day long.

However, through Cai Hailiang's words, Yang Xie knew that Chen Liang had an excellent reputation. If it weren't for the fact that he had a cheating son like Chen Jinyun, he might have been able to go further. Even so, his voice in the mountain city had already

He is so tall that many people even call him Secretary Chen in private.

This is a joke, but doesn’t it also reflect Chen Liang’s overwhelming power from one aspect?

As the sixth day of the Lunar New Year passed, the atmosphere of the New Year also faded a lot, and many units started to go to work. Therefore, Yang Xie and other student gangs were relatively carefree. Yang Xie made an appointment with Song Xiaojiang to have tea together, of course, not for tea.

It's the kind of tea, but Nocha. Drinking Nocha while looking at a girl was an interesting thing that happened between the two of them during their high school career.

Song Xiaojiang's body crowded the chairs in Na Nai Tea Shop. He looked at the people passing by, with a comfortable and comfortable look on his face. But soon, Song Xiaojiang gestured to Yang Xie with his eyes, and Yang Xie followed.

He glanced in the direction and saw that the eyes of the girl selling nocha actually drifted towards the direction of his table. There was a tangled look in her eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"She must be peeking at me. I bet she will come over and confess to me in five seconds." Song Xiaojiang blinked at Yang Xie with a bitch look on his face, which made Yang Xie have the urge to beat him. Good job

If you don’t practice swordsmanship, you come here to practice it!

Five seconds passed quickly. Yang Xie was about to laugh at Song Xiaojiang, but he saw that Naocha Xishi actually walked over...

Not to mention Yang Xie, even Song Xiaojiang was stunned. Although his money offensive was unstoppable and he was considered a senior wolf friend, Song Xiaojiang had never tried to be confessed to by the other party, let alone a confession. If he hadn't

After spending money on him, no girl is even willing to talk to him...

Talking too much brings tears to my eyes!

As soon as Nocha Xishi arrived in front of the two of them, Song Xiaojiang's chubby figure suddenly became extremely flexible and jumped up immediately. His eyes shined brightly, and he felt a little cute.

Song Xiaojiang's actions startled Nocha Xishi, but she quickly calmed down her breathing, her eyes were timid, and she didn't dare to look at Song Xiaojiang.

Is it really a confession? Song Xiaojiang became more and more excited, and even his voice trembled: "Is something wrong?"

"I, let me help you change a chair so that you don't fall..."

It fell... it fell...

Song Xiaojiang felt that these words were like a knife, piercing his heart. The subtext of this girl was that I was fat?

Am I fat? Fat? Fat?

Okay, I'm fat, but what's wrong with fat people? Can't fat people sit on chairs properly?

Naicha Xishi sent a wooden chair over, and then ran away. She also felt very embarrassed, but if Song Xiaojiang collapsed the chair, it would be even more troublesome. The chair was not valuable, but if Song Xiaojiang wanted

If you ask yourself to pay for medical expenses, how can you afford it?

The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan, and the mortals know my beauty!

Song Xiaojiang muttered this several times, and his injured soul was somewhat repaired. Just when he was about to speak, Yang Xie stabbed him: "How could this Naocha Xishi be like this? How could she have a gun and a stick in her words?"

Well, if she wants to say you are fat, just say it, why should she say it because she is afraid that you will fall?"

Song Xiaojiang felt that he was very satisfied not to be angered to death by his harmful friend.

After taking a few big sips of the tea, Song Xiaojiang felt a little better. He skipped the topic and sighed: "It's better for you. During the summer and winter vacations, when you have so much rest..."

"You sound like you're very busy. I've been back for so long and I haven't seen you doing any work." Yang Xie sneered. If you go to bars and play with girls every day, you can be called busy? How about someone who manages thousands of chickens every day?

manage?

Song Xiaojiang was a little proud: "My old man asked me to take charge of the bidding work for the Jiangbin District 1 project. Hey, do you want to take you to see it?"

Nothing happened, but Yang Xie was somewhat interested. When he was in high school, Song Xiaojiang often boasted that his old man was a foreman, so Yang Xie believed him. From the current perspective, Shenghua Real Estate's

Boss, how can he be a contractor...

Shenghua Building.

This nineteen-story building stands on the edge of the river in the west of Shancheng City. It can be regarded as one of the landmark buildings of Shancheng City. It is also the headquarters of Shenghua Real Estate. Song Xiaojiang works here, but he only appears a few times.

Much less than the number of times he went clubbing.

Yang Xie followed Song Xiaojiang and walked into the Shenghua Building. The elites in suits and leather shoes he met along the way respectfully shouted "Manager Song" when they saw Song Xiaojiang, and Song Xiaojiang also nodded in a serious manner, which seemed particularly special.

Youfan actually made Yang Xie secretly want to laugh.

Song Xiaojiang's office is on the 18th floor. Shancheng didn't like the number 18, so he changed the elevator floor on the 18th floor to 88. Although it seemed like deception, many people enjoyed it.

After getting out of the elevator, Song Xiaojiang took Yang Xie to the office. The office was large and the square desks looked particularly grand. There were leather sofas and a coffee table beside the wall. Just sitting here, you could overlook the entire city.

A sense of having everything under control.

"How's it going? This is my office." Song Xiaojiang threw himself on the sofa and shook himself. Yang Xie could hear the painful moans coming from the sofa.

"Not bad." Yang Xie said truthfully.

"Hey." Song Xiaojiang rummaged through his desk, threw a bidding document over, and said, "This is the bidding document for the Jiangbin District 1 project. Take a look."

Yang Xie flipped through the pages. Although he didn't know much about real estate, he was a little surprised when he saw the bidding price: "Ninety million?"

Song Xiaojiang nodded and said: "Yes, this project is very big. There are not many real estate developers in Shancheng who are sure to take this piece of bread. Apart from Shenghua Real Estate, the only one left is Jinhao Real Estate."

Yang Xie keenly discovered that when he mentioned Jinhao Real Estate, Song Xiaojiang's brows furrowed, showing a look of disdain.

"What, is there something fishy?" Yang Xie asked curiously.

Song Xiaojiang shook his head and said: "It's not too tricky, but Jinhao Real Estate itself is not qualified to bid, but who wants the backstage to be strong? The boss behind Jinhao Real Estate is actually the mayor's wife, that is,

Chen Jinyun’s mother.”
Chapter completed!
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