Chapter 1304: do you miss me?

The first thousand three hundred and four chapters miss me?
Along the way, Xiao Zheng reported an academic attitude and discussed several issues with Lao Lin.
"If I have a big trouble next time, can I still ask Yang Lao to take the shot?" Xiao Zheng asked solemnly.
"The next time you help, you owe Yang grandfather's feelings." Lin painted the voice and said. "Are you still worth it?"
Xiao Zheng was embarrassed.
Yes.
On the old Yang, what is Xiao Zheng holding this person?
Just say this time, he helped the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and helped Minister Gong. The result was not overnight, and Minister Gong went to help him wipe his butt. Even the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Minister Han, was alarmed.
This is what is still human.
Even if it is a hard bone, you have to be embarrassed.
Another example is that the prince of Ling Xiao made a concession in the negotiations, let Xiao Zheng owe the next person. There will be opportunities in the future, and definitely have to be returned.
Only one person in the prince of Ling Xiao can make Xiao Zheng quite embarrassed. I don't know what tricks this woman will play.
What about Yang Lao?
It is better not to owe it to this kind of humanity.
"I see Song Secretary and Yang Lao are very close." Xiao Zheng is like a small eight-eighth woman, inquired. "What is their relationship?"
"Yang Grandpa pulled the Song Secretary with the premise. It is a one-way man." Lin Zhuyin explained.
"No wonder Song Secretary is so polite to Yang Lao." Xiao Zheng suddenly realized.
"Do you think it's so simple?" Lin painted the voice of the lips.

Does there be another hidden feeling?
Xiao Zheng was curious.
"Yang Grandpa has retired. But there is still a lot of voice in the Central Committee. Song Shuji entered the Politburo, but after all, he did not climb to the top." Lin said slowly.
"You mean," Xiao Zheng said. "Song Shuji wants to go one step further, still have to rely on Yang Lao?"
"You can't say that." Lin Huayin shook his head. "But if there is Grandpa Yang’s nomination and paving the way, Song’s future road will be better.

"It turned out to be a deal." Xiao Zheng smiled. "Inversely, Yang Lao has such a terrible influence in politics, is it because there are Songs, the faculty of the students?"

Otherwise?
Lin’s paintings point to the essence of things. "You are saying a word outside the sea, apart from relying on your accumulated prestige, isn't it the confession of those key hubs? Without their help, you are just a light pole commander."
Xiao Zheng nodded and agreed.
But he touched the class and smirked: "It's no wonder that Yang Lao and Song Shuji drink tea, but they don't drink tea with me. It turned out that I didn't have any value for him."
Lin Zhuyu hesitated for a moment, and the backhand gripped Xiao Zheng’s palm: "Then work hard, and one day, no one will dare to yell at you."
"Well. After today's business, I found that I have been guilty." Xiao Zheng grinned. "You wait and see."
......
Chang Yishan's home.
Guo Zhendong, who just received the news, said incredulously: "Xiao Zheng's network is too strong? Is the police guard in the Standing Committee of the General Assembly so swaying out of the way? And, actually alarmed Yang Lao?"
Guo Zhendong has a rib, and a friend is a friend. Even if Chang Yishan made a mistake, he could not hate it. After a while, the relationship between the two slowly improved.
"Repaying debts." Chang Yishan said slowly. "Yang Lao owes Ye Gong's human debt, which is the dowry of Ye Gong's painting of Lin. It could have been surprisingly successful at a crucial moment. The result was wasted."
Chang Yishan takes Yulin's paintings as his life goal, so for the understanding of Ye Family, the understanding of Lin Zhuyin will always be much more than ordinary people. Of course, the reason why he can master so much information is because he has enough channel networks.
"Yang Laohe Ye Ye is so deep, can it be used once? The so-called human debt, there is no reason to care about it?" Guo Zhendong explained.
Chang Yishan smiled slightly and licked his lips: "Lin Chaotian, Shangjingtian, Baiwuqi, Lu Dashan, who and who can become friends?"
Guo Zhendong pondered for a while and shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be."
"Yan Jiaxuan, Bai Wushuang, Xiao Zheng, I." Chang Yishan continued to ask. "Who is who is a friend?"

Not at all
Guo Zhendong never summed up. At this moment, listening to Chang Yishan’s saying that he was surprised at the time.
Yes. So many people, why can't one be a friend? Too weird, right?
"Why?" Guo Zhendong ordered a cigarette, very curious.
"It's very simple." Chang Yishan said slowly. "One mountain can't be two tigers."
"What do you mean is that the relationship between Yang Lao and Ye Gong is actually the same?" Guo Zhendong asked.
"I don't know the depth." Chang Yishan shook his head and said. "But the reason they can come together is because one is in politics and one is in the mall."
"And, I can tell you with certainty. When people are in debt, their relationship will gradually become worse than before."
Guo Zhendong said, "Listen to you, the more high-rise buildings, the less friends."
"So I cherish it." Chang Yishan looked at Guo Zhendong deeply.
"by"
Guo Zhendong fell straight out of the goose bumps, and immediately said with great dissatisfaction: "You mean that I am making friends with you, is I climbing you?"
Doesn't it mean that there are no friends at the same level? Then I am a friend with you, isn’t you climbing your usual boss?
"I am climbing you high." Chang Yishan smiled. "You can have no friend of mine. But I can't live without you."
"You are disgusting." Guo Zhendong got up and got the beer.
......
After the end of the dispute in the Standing Committee, Xiao Zheng gradually returned to normal life.
Work, study, including layout...
Chang Yishan always stood still, but Xiao Zheng had to be wary. The overseas phantom market has become bigger and bigger under the efforts of Ouyang, and the domestic market has been steadily rising under the control of the overseas veteran Shen Han.
Now the most nervous thing for Xiao Zheng is Chang Yishan, a fishbone stuck in his throat.
The work of the shaft dries out the energy of Xiao Zheng. On this afternoon, Xiao Zhengben wants to get off work early, go to Longfenglou to have a cup of Pu'er, and relax as a loose bone. The phone rang out of time.
As soon as it was connected, there was a sound of magnetic enchanting in the bones over the phone.
"Hey, miss me?"
Xiao Zheng’s heart snorted. Full of smiles.
Who among the women he knows will be so unscrupulously tempted?
Who is going to be so funny about himself?
The voice on the other side of the phone is slightly lazy and slightly squeaky, as if listening to this voice, you can outline the woman's flamboyant body.
The picture is full of sense.
Who is this woman?
It is Shen Manjun who has not seen for a long time. I have used all kinds of enchanting and succinct styles to seduce the big sister of A Zhengge.