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"What?"
"Report letter!"
A room of young people jumped up one after another.
"The letter was secretly stopped by a friend of the relevant unit. Although he intercepted the truth this time, it is hard to guarantee that the bastard will continue to make trouble. Let's think about it together."
Xu Gaopeng rubbed his temples and sat in the empty seat next to Ren Zhongping.
Now he is responsible for maintaining all the external relationships of Hu Xiao Company. Although he is both at the wine table or at the club, he knows best that this job is not easy. In addition to being able to pretend to be a grandson, he also knows it really well.
In less than half a month, his slender waist was close to 2 ft., and his beer belly was in its first form. He was no longer the handsome young man he had just joined the Hu Xiao Company.
"You can do it according to the old rules. Let the mosquitoes bring a few brothers to chat with the report, agree to count money, and refuse to be killed. You can't have Brother Wu entered the door, and we're sealed again, right?"
Wang Liangliang rolled up his sleeves and shouted.
"If it really doesn't work, I can go for a walk around Datou."
Mei Nannan smiled and continued.
Recently, the family has been calm and he is so warlike that he has been a little unable to hold it in.
"Uncle, what do you think?"
Xu Gaopeng turned his head and looked at Ren Zhongping.
"What do you think?"
Ren Zhongping turned around and threw the problem to Lin Qingshan sitting opposite him.
"The old method must not work. The anonymous pictures of those reported anonymously were money and affordable. But this time, people dared to have real names, and they must have a goal of running. It is probably because the guy behind the scenes got the news that Brother Wu was going to return and deliberately took eye drops."
Lin Qingshan thought for a few seconds before expressing his thoughts.
"Damn, we have an insider?"
"Who is fucking trashing!"
A stone caused a thousand sensations. Wang Liangliang, Mei Nannan, Huang Zhuo and others, who were in a hot temper, angrily slapped the table and cursed.
Wen Hao, Jun Jiu, Sun Ze, Taotie and others who were not good at speaking also frowned, and their dissatisfaction was also obvious.
"Brothers, you are looking for the waiter to clean up Brother Wu's room and lay the marble floor at the entrance of the mall again. As long as people who are not blind or stupid can guess one or two, okay? Besides, Lao Zheng and Brother Wu have been together, will she not contact her subordinate Lao Hei and others? This kind of news can't be contained at all."
Lin Qingshan's explanation was amused and crying.
Hearing his words, the whole room felt relieved, while Ren Zhongping on the opposite side smiled with relief.
"The most urgent task is to find out who wants to give Brother Wu an eye drop, otherwise the letter of reporting will continue to emerge one after another."
Lin Qingshan pointed to the kraft paper envelope on the table and said, "It's not difficult to guess this person. Nowadays, there are very few people who can be considered a deep hatred between Jincheng and us. Only a few kittens who have the ability to be tough are only one of them. Ma Han calculates one, Shen Tong's uncle Shen Mo calculates one, and there are several local bosses who wanted to cooperate with us in the airport project a few days ago. These people picked up one by one, and the answer came out."
"Silly! It's extremely stupid!"
Halfway through his words, Ren Zhongping squirted and scolded Xingzi: "What he said before was like human words, but he was completely confused afterwards. Now he really hated the tiger roaring to the core, and there are only three who are capable of playing tricks, Ma Han, Shen Mo and He Biao!"
"He Biao?"
"Old Jin's brother-in-law?"
Huang Zhuo and Xu Gaopeng spoke in surprise.
"Haha, I'm really stupid. Why did you forget this person? He Biao is the most suspicious, it's not right! He is the best at taking this kind of reporting method and is the best at exercising energy."
Lin Qingshan then realized it and slapped the back of his head twice.
Since Comrade He Biao pointed his finger at the press conference of the Baijia Town shooting, Comrade He's life has completely fallen into stagnation and chaos. Not only has he been forced to suspend work, but he has been repeatedly investigated by relevant units, but his name has also been erased from the original official quota.
It is said that until now, he is in the stage of being reviewed and is busy raising birds and walking dogs at home all day long.
There are even many rumors that Lao He may retire, but his future is bleak anyway.
From the outside, it seems that this matter is completely inseparable from Wu Bei, but no one in Jincheng circles knows the relationship between Xu Nuo and Hu Xiao Company. Even though Wu Bei has never had this idea, there are still many different opinions outside that believe Xu Nuo was instructed by Wu Bei.
You can see that Jin Wanteng is not very good at stepping into the Tiger Roar Company now.
"Grandma Cao Te, this old man is really not afraid of death. Do you feel that he has been a leader for a few days and can be invulnerable to swords and guns? I'll go and talk to him now!"
Wang Liangliang panted and scolded.
"You should stop and stay there. Go and find Lao He, can you pass the Jin Wanteng's hindsight? A while ago, when the relationship was good, Jin Wanteng took you to find a young model. Did the internet celebrity play poker?"
Ren Zhongping glanced at Wen Hao, who was not talking much in the whole scene: "Others don't know what you are. I saw with my own eyes how you became famous in Chongshi. You can do this job?"
"Okay! I'll go now!"
Wen Hao touched the ponytail tied on the back of his head, responded neatly, and then got up and walked out the door.
Chapter completed!