Chapter 89 Let me try
"I...I..." Ji Lianfa didn't expect that Bao Feiyang would actually confront him on the spot, making him unable to step down. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and pointed at Bao Feiyang and said, "Bao Feiyang, what is your attitude? Is there anyone who talks to the leader like this?"
He turned his head and said to Meng Dehai, "Lao Meng, have you seen it, Lao Meng, have you seen it? How did Bao Feiyang just talk to me? What is this?"
"Old Guy! What's the moment now? Are you still obsessed with these?" It's related to Zhong Yanming's political future. As Zhong Yanming's direct descendant, Meng Dehai was already anxious. How could he have time to listen to Ji Lianfa talking about this? He didn't care whether he would offend Ji Lianfa, and said in a tight voice: "Since you don't have any good ideas, so what if we let Bao Feiyang and his sister try it? Even if it's a dead horse, it's a pity!"
He turned his head and said to Bao Feiyang: "Feiyang, let your sister and Tao Maode talk in the small conference room, we will both withdraw. But at most, you can get ten minutes. If you can get a negotiation, you can get a negotiation. Don't make things difficult if you can't get a negotiation. If it really doesn't work, you can only escort Tao Maode to the scene to try your luck."
As he said that, he waved his hand and asked the other people present to follow him and leave. Only Bao Feiyang and Tao Maode were left in the small conference room.
Time was pushed back thirty minutes ago. At the junction of Tianyuan City and Tianyang City, more than a dozen small cars were arranged in sequence along the roadside on the side of Tianyuan City's border. This is the leader of the five teams of Tianyuan City. The black Santana at the front line was Zhong Yanming's special car.
Because it is midsummer and the temperature is very high, most leaders are consciously sitting in the car and enjoying the coolness brought by the car air conditioner. Only some leaders can't stand the feeling of smoking in the air conditioner car. They get out of the car, hide under the shade of willows by the roadside, and suck in a cigarette while sucking the clouds and smog.
Zhong Yanming leaned on the back seat of the special car, listening to the selection of Henan opera Chaoyanggou in the car recorder, his fingers kept beating on his legs, and humming in a low voice.
Shang Shanluan sat in the front passenger seat, listening to Zhong Yanming's slightly slapped humming, and his heart was filled with worry. Since the Provincial Food Bureau, he began to follow Zhong Yanming and naturally understood Zhong Yanming's habits. Although Zhong Yanming liked to listen to Henan Opera very much, he would hummed with him only when he was very nervous to relieve his inner emotions.
Chapter completed!