Wen Liang received a call from Wen Huaiming on the way back to Qingzhou from Yishan Water Plant. Wen Huai was obviously dissatisfied with his out-of-scenes actions and said, "Where are you?"

"What, I'm on the way back from Yishan."

"Did you instruct Si Yajing to lower the acquisition price to one million?"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "I am not that capable. This is the decision made by Qinghe collectively, and Uncle Li's idea!"

Wen Huaiming snorted. Wen Liang could almost imagine his expression on the other end of the phone. He didn't dare to joke anymore. He hurriedly said, "Dad, don't worry. As long as Gu Shitong is unwilling to give up Pan Mingliang, he has to grit his teeth and admit it even if he is 500,000. I'm willing to give him one million, or give your municipal party committee face. I don't want the scene to look too ugly, otherwise, haha!"

Wen Huaiming had no choice but to do it and said, "Anyway, this matter cannot be delayed anymore. Secretary Xu is still waiting for my report. You will meet Shengli and Tianlai tonight. I guess Mu Zechen will also find Mayor Feng and Secretary Niu. If you should be collected, you should be released, and if you should be released, you can't eat the fat man in one bite. Don't be too greedy..."

The two discussed for a while, Wen Liang hung up the phone, stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, put the chair back, closed his eyes, and seemed to be pretending to be asleep, but in fact he was planning the layers of the front and back aspects involved this time. Chang Cheng saw that he closed his eyes and rested, and immediately reached out to change the music to a soothing and calm music. After turning the sound down, the car speed also stabilized.

Wen Liang has not been easy these two days, not only because he wants to seize food from a tiger's mouth, but also because other companies have reached a critical moment. Xi Jingwei on Chuangtu is about to enter Sichuan and begins to lobby for joint ventures. Bencao Ruolan also wants to launch a winter offensive to further expand its market share. Zhong Congjiang, who is in a mountain, has just packed up his luggage and is preparing to participate in the advertising bidding party held in CCTV's Media Hall on November 18. The emerging factory under Ji Zheng has just cooperated with Qinghua Factory to develop several new pesticide and chemical products. Market research and marketing deployment are underway. All of these are all intricate, and he will ask and give in to almost every place. If it weren't for the deep foundation laid in the past two years, I'm afraid that the body will not be able to bear it. It is said that laborers endure hardships, but in fact, those who work hard may not be much more comfortable, and even the mental pressure will be even more tormenting.

As for the fast and too much, Wen Huaiming was worried that it would change after a long time, but Wen Liang didn't care. If Pan Mingliang hadn't done anything this time, it would be impossible to complete if he wanted to eat fast and too much, let alone get so many stores at a super low price of one million. However, since God has given such an opportunity, it would be too sorry to seize Gu Shi and slap Gu Shi with the same slap. Anyway, after Gu Wenyuan's case, the conflict between Wen Gu is no longer reconciled. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of life and death. Then seizing all opportunities to weaken the other party is the right and must-do.

Five million is nothing. But ten five million, one hundred five million, one thousand five million? No matter how rich Minghua is, he is not Bill Gates after all. After a little bit of cutting, one day he can cut the towering tree into steel pipes!

I just don’t know if Gu Shitong will dance pole dance. If Minghua falls, at least he can still dance a pole dance to make a living!

"ha!"

Wen Liang laughed out loud. Chang Cheng asked with great interest: "Boss, why are you laughing at? It's so cola?"

Wen Liang opened his eyes, looked at him slantedly, and said, "I remember what Zhuo Min said to me about you last time I went to Shahe..."

Chang Cheng stared at the boss with bull-eyed eyes and said impatiently: "What are you saying about me? Are you good things?"

"She said you are quite honest..."

Chang Cheng suddenly laughed happily with a flower, and hurriedly praised himself, saying, "With vision and vision, I am just an honest person who can't beat a single stick, and I will definitely be happy to follow me! Hehe, I didn't expect that Zhuo Min was not eyebrows, but eyes, and there were some praises in private. Boss, what else did he say?"

Wen Liang nodded and said, "She also said that although you are honest, you are just a little bit cramped!"

"ah?"

Chang Cheng's expression was a bit like a little wild cat whose tail was scalded by a fire tong. His whole body was full of fur and his eyebrows were raised, and he shouted angrily: "Knock? You're lame. I don't know how many ignorant girls I've fascinated in Guanshan. I cried and shouted that I must not marry, knock?"

Wen Liang laughed, Chang Cheng was stunned and said in a depressed mood: "So he is playing with me, Zhuo Min didn't even mention me, right?"

Compared to being scolded and slandered, this kind of ignorance is the real blow to people. Wen Liang comforted him: "As the saying goes, a good woman is afraid of pestering men. With your shameless spirit, as long as you are more sincere and brave, you can stick it on like a dog-skin plaster. Are you afraid that Zhuo Min, the little girl who has never been in love, has flew out of your palm?"

He talked about women all the way and explained the boredom on the way. When he returned to Qingzhou, Wen Liang did not go home. He first went to meet Li Shengli and Liu Tianlai, arranged the next step of deployment, and then drove to the downstairs of Si Yajing's house. He pressed the horn a few times, and after a few minutes, Si Yajing appeared at the stairs and walked quickly towards Wen Liang.

Wen Liang opened the door of the passenger seat, waited for her to get in the car and sat down, and said, "Have Tutu slept?"

"Yeah!" Si Yajing whispered softly, a scattered strand of hair hangs down from her temples, gently sticking to her soft red lips. Her fair face is not powdered, but it is moisturized like a crystal jade. "I just coaxed her to sleep, but she is not in good health recently and always coughs..."

"Why didn't you listen to you? What, does it matter?"

Seeing that he was anxious, Si Yajing pursed her lips and said, "You have been so busy recently. How dare I bother you with this little thing? My mother took her to see a doctor, but she got ordinary flu in the season and prescribed some medicine. It should be nothing."

Wen Liang turned sideways, reached out to hold her little hand in her palm, and said, "There is no small matter in Tutu, so don't hide it from me in the future! This way, I have nothing to do tomorrow, take her to the hospital for a check-up. The child should not take it lightly if he has a fever and cold. What should he do if he accidentally turns into pneumonia?"

Si Yajing originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but the eyes that were close to her were undeniable to insist, so she had to nod, leaned her head slowly over, and rested on Wen Liang's shoulder.

Listening to my sweetheart's heartbeat at such a close distance, so powerful, yet so calm!

After a while, Wen Liang said softly: "Okay, it's getting late, go back to bed, don't let Tutu wake up and find you."

"Ah, are you leaving now?"

Si Yajing sat up, her eyes as bright as the night moon flowed with a look of attachment. Wen Liang was so arrogant that she leaned into her ear, blew a lightly breath, and teased in a low voice: "I don't want my husband to leave, do you want it?"

Although Si Yajing and Wen Liang turned around for countless times, each time it was as shy as when they first met. The normal reaction should have been to spit on him and turn around and escape, but this time it made an abnormally charming moan, and his body fell softly in Wen Liang's arms, nodding at a very small scale.

In this way, Wen Liang could not leave. He looked around and drove the car into a secluded and deserted corner. After a while, as the body of the car trembled slightly, he could see two tangled bodies vaguely. (Although writing a bed scene is quite tiring, it is quite depressing that he really can't write it.)

At the same time, in a private room in a high-end hotel in Huashan District, Feng Wenxue, Liu Yuzhou, Mu Zechen and Lu Xinyan sat together for dinner. After three rounds of wine, Lu Xinyan picked up the wine glass and toasted Feng Wenxue with a glass of wine, and said, "Mayor Feng, it's been thanks to your care for this year. Now, although there is something wrong with objective reasons, I have always thanked you very much. This glass of wine is to be toasted with you on behalf of all the employees who are fast and heavy!"

Feng Wenxue picked up the wine glass and drank it. He tasted it briefly, and then put it down. Liu Yuzhou cheered and said, "Mr. Lu, you can only drink one glass. Our Mayor Feng has rules. Anyone who toasts must drink three big glasses first. Come on, come on, I'll fill it with you!"

Lu Xinyan still has a bit of arrogance of a sea turtle in her bones. Although Feng Wenxue is the head of Qingzhou, she is only a small Qingzhou, not to mention the leader of a municipal unit like Liu Yuzhou, who even had a smile on his face and ignored him. After drinking the wine in the glass, she sat down and let Liu Yuzhou holding the wine bottle in her hand froze there, which was very embarrassing!

Mu Zechen asked Feng Wenxue today, so of course he would not let Lu Xinyan mess up the matter. He picked up his glass and asked Liu Yuzhou to come over, and said with a smile: "Lu is always hard to drink. I'd better to pay attention to these three glasses of wine."

Facing Mu Zechen, Feng Wenxue did not dare to be arrogant. He picked up the wine glass and clinked him, and said, "Zechen is joking. I still have activities tonight. Let's drink less. One cup, just this one is ready!"

The two of them drank all over, and Mu Zechen talked about the serious matter: "Mayor, you heard from Director Liu just now that Li Shengli from Qinghe is really bullying people. We have made great concessions to him by selling the fast and the more, but his appetite is too big. The price of one million is simply a robbery and unreasonable thing. You have feelings for the fast and the more, and you can't see someone robbing him like this...

Feng Wenxue remained silent and said for a while: "Zechen, I don't know much about business, but when doing business, I always pay attention to one thing to get what you want. Li Shengli is willing to offer a price is better than those who refuse to offer it. They have a lot of reasons for themselves, and they cannot blame others for taking the blame. Now the most important thing is to minimize the impact of this matter and complete it as soon as possible. Don't delay it. It's not good if you delay it for a long time!"

Mu Zechen didn't expect that Feng Wenxue had this attitude, but if you think about it carefully, with Feng Wenxue's status in the city, you can't compete with Xu Fuyan at all. Wen Huaiming, who had Xu Fuyan's support, must be biased towards Qinghe in solving this matter, so Feng Wenxue is no longer willing to stand up for it, hoping to calm down the situation as soon as Pan Mingliang is released, he will not be too shameless. As for whether Li Shengli's appetite is big, the transaction price is one million or five million, anyway, he is not paying the money, so he doesn't care at all!
Chapter completed!