Chapter 174: 咱老0姓 is not a good bully

Kang Changshun has a high weight in Shijing City. It is a famous overbearing one. Who dares to make a living on the age of too old.
Offended him, Song Rujun does not say that he is inherited from the Song family, can not be a big trouble in Shijing.
"Wen Ren, how can this be good?"
Song Rujun knows the official road, Kang Changshun wants to complete them, then what reason can be found out, one catches a quasi.
After all, these are mixed, who has not had a few bad debts?
"Ru Jun, don't worry, see how Xiaoxiao handles it."
Qin Wenren patted his wife's hand and comforted him.
Qin Hao looked at the head and smiled at Kang Changshun, without the slightest fear.
"Well, I am waiting here to see how much Kang Changshun is!"
Qin Hao buckled the table and smiled.
"Mr. Kang, you are not interested in doing this! Water can carry a boat, and it can overturn the boat! You have to be unreasonable, and our people are not vegetarian!"
"Do you believe it or not, I have your head in minutes?"
Zhang Daling took a table and grew up, and he drank in a majestic manner.
With one hand and one hand, there is a lightning flash, which is the palm of your hand!
His long book is a pair of celestial divisions, this anger is a bright palm, and his hair is standing like a guardian of the real god, and it is not mighty.
"I am the head of Shi Jing, the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, do you dare to move me?"
Kang Changshun is still arrogant, and his face does not believe in evil.
"Your official is big, that is also given by the people. The ordinary people can lift you up, you can pick you up, why don't I dare to move you?"
Zhang Daling’s eyes narrowed, and a thunderbolt slammed into Kang Changshun.
Everyone only felt the electric light flash, Kang Changshun made a scream, and he was planted on the ground.
To be climbed up, the original big head of the water was blown into a chicken coop, so it’s not awkward!
Both the Song Zhonghao brothers also shut up, and everyone can see that Zhang Daling is a master of the martial arts world.
These people are the people they want to make and don't dare to make, killing people without leaving marks, just give you a curse, and you can kill people with a slap.
"Okay, Daling, scare and scare will get it. People know, we are not good bullying." Qin Hao waved his hand.
"Oh, you are lucky!"
Zhang Daling received the palm of his hand and sat down.
"Zhang Zhenren, amazing! This is a thunder, and it blows out the prestige of our flat people!"
Tang Tianci and others all applauded and congratulated.
"Fast, give me another reminder, if Liu Faxiang can't reach within ten minutes, let him resign immediately!"
Kang Changshun can swallow this breath, screaming.
"Who is this, will it be necessary to arrest people?"
With a cold drink, the ceremonies at the door screamed with a scream: "The provincial party leader, Mr. Yin!"
Mr. Yin, the leader of Jiangdong, arrived?
This is awkward today, and the giants of Jiangdong are coming one after another.
It's a bit sinister!
Song Zhonghao, Kang Changshun, etc. quickly and neatly dressed, neatly stood in a row at the door, and welcomed Mr. Yin.
Although Kang Changshun is a standing committee member, in Huaxia, the head of the provincial party committee has absolute rights.
No one will dare to scream with Mr. Yin on the bright side!
Yin Zhuoran and Yin Fanshu broke into the yard.
"Mr. Yin, you, how come you are? It is really flattering and flattering!"
Song Zhonghao lost his smile.
"Mr. Yin, hello." Kang Changshun is also polite.
"The play here is not bad. When I heard it, I heard that Changshun’s secretary was trying to catch people. This is a good dinner. We are all guests, but we don’t want to do anything."
Yin Zhuoran waved as he walked and greeted the guests on both sides.
"Mr. Yin, these landlords from the south of the Yangtze River are slamming against Mr. Kang, so it is..." Song Zhonghao explained.
"When the people want to attack you, it is definitely not our own attitude."
"I have repeatedly stressed in the Provincial Standing Committee that our cadres should not talk on the shelf, they should lean down and walk to the people!"
"Look, they won't hit me! Changshun Secretary, you said yes?"
Yin Zhuoran was half-joking, and snarled.
"Mr. Yin is right. Whoever wants to treat our people as a fart, we will treat him as a fart."
Zhao Dezhu and others applauded.
"Mr. Yin, I will review it for you! Review!" Kang Changshun knows the loss, and respectfully apologizes.
Yin Zhuoran nodded. First, the father gave a gift and was very polite.
Song Zhonghao hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Yin, please come to the seat!"
Yin Zhuoran waved his hand: "No, I am here at the invitation of a friend to listen to the drama!"
"No? Friends, Mr. Yin, your friend is..."
Song Zhonghao listened, his heart was cold, and his eyes could not help but fall to Qin.
"Yes, my friend is Mr. Qin."
In the collapse of Song Zhonghao, Yin Zhuoran went to Qin.
"Mr. Qin, don't come innocent." Yin Zhuoran said.
Qin Lan got up and smiled: "Mr. Yin, you are late!"
"Yin is busy with business, I missed half a point, I will take a penalty for myself, haha!" Yin Zhuoran laughed haha.
"Okay, a word is fixed, come, first play!" Qin Hao nodded.
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The heart of the Song family hung back and took back his stomach.
One by one, look at the Qin dynasty, good boy! This Qinhou is not too small, dare to let the provincial party committee leader Mr. Yin pay a cup of himself, how big is this?
For a time, Song Jiafeng was obviously biased towards Song Rujun.
"Golden old brother, your grandson is black and white." The dark road is called Hou, the Jiangnan leader is bowed. Mr. Bai Dalian Yin is a guest. No, no!"
"Yeah, if our Song family is led by Qin Hou, then the business road will be smooth, and it will be a hundred years."
Everyone was full of praise, and he handed a congratulatory message to Song Jingui.
"My grandson is more than black and white. He is still a medical doctor. The old man had fallen into the gate of the ghost door. He was pulled back by him. You said that God is not god."
Song Jingui was so old and relieved that he had to laugh.
"Golden brother, I have recently suffered from a terrible pain, so that my grandson will give me too."
Song Jinbao and others were busy asking.
"That depends on whether you have eyesight, haha!"
Song Jingui smiled.
The people quickly promised.
"Mr. Yin, you are coming to visit, it is the blessing of me and Wenren Tianda, we respect you."
Song Rujun saw the Jiangdong political leader, but also nervous.
She still has some troubles until now, and Qin's energy has completely exceeded his imagination.
"Mrs. Song, you have a good son! It doesn't matter, your son is the great benefactor of my Yin family. Come and cheer for your good son."
Yin Zhuoran is humble.
For a time, on the right side of the banquet, laughter and laughter continued, and it was not harmonious.
In retrospect, the Song family table is dead.
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