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Chapter 315 : Chapter 112 Five Minutes (3)

This is of course also because Zeng Guobao has been doing nothing serious since he was a child. Zeng Qinglei hates iron, and whenever he sees him, he will not only scold him but also scold him.

But this time, Zeng Guobao did not back down. He directly told his father that a very good friend in China wanted to see him and that he wanted to talk to him about something very important.

Zeng Qinglei scolded his son for his nonsense from the beginning. In front of him, he should avoid doing things like taking out back doors. If there are any grievances, report them to the functional departments of the government.

Zeng Guobao actually didn't know what important thing Lu Junbao was, and he couldn't tell his father about Lu Junbao's predictions. If he did, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have time to talk, so he couldn't tell his father at all.

I dare not bring up the topic of the "master of physiognomy" mentioned by Lu Junbao.

But Zeng Guobao's unprecedented persistence surprised Zeng Qinglei. His son had been working for a while, and maybe he had changed. It was not impossible to give him a chance. Finally, he told his son to give him five minutes. [

Zeng Guobao was overjoyed. Although Xiao Luzi might not be able to accomplish anything in five minutes, in any case, it can be regarded as completing the mission. As for whether it is successful or not, it depends on Xiao Luzi's own ability and eloquence.

Got it!

The place Zeng Guobao drove to was not the government compound where his father worked, but a fish factory by the river. This was an agricultural and fishery enterprise in the provincial capital. Zeng Qinglei inspected to support agriculture and fishery.

Zeng Guobao drives very fast. The fish factory is located along the river in the suburbs. It is very large. There are hundreds of acres of captive fish ponds on the river bank, and there are cage ponds in the river.

Zeng Qinglei rested in the water observation booth built by the fish factory and gave Lu Junbao five minutes. It was there that security personnel and subordinates were waiting on the shore.

The pavilion is deep into the center of the fish pond, tens of meters away from the shore, surrounded by water, and only connected by a wooden bridge over the water.

Before Lu Junbao followed Zeng Guobao across the wooden bridge, the security guards checked him all over. Even if Zeng Qinglei's son was among them, they still had to complete the procedures they were supposed to do.

When he saw Zeng Qinglei, he was holding a cup of tea with his back facing this side. Lu Junbao could actually only see his back. The hair on the back of his head was sparse and white, at least half of it was white. He was tall but had never been slim.

You can see from Gou's back that he is a man who is overworked and worried!

"National treasure, wait on the shore!"

Zeng Qinglei took a sip of tea, then turned around and ordered his son.

Zeng Guobao reluctantly walked out of the small pavilion. He also wanted to hear what Lu Junbao said about the important matter, but now it seems that there is no way to hear it. The old man always speaks the truth!

At this time, Lu Junbao could see clearly that Zeng Qinglei's face was weathered and his features were clear-cut. It was obvious from the surface that he was a man with deep knowledge and tough methods!

"I have always been a person who doesn't like to be selfish. I met you because my son repeatedly begged for mercy. I gave him a chance and I also gave you a chance. I only have five minutes. Don't talk to me about useless nonsense.

thing!"

It was almost straightforward and straight to the point. After all, Zeng Qinglei was in a high position. Whether it was his words or his expression, he gave Lu Junbao a feeling of oppression!
Chapter completed!
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