Chapter 281 Secretary Zhu has a background

Jiao Qinglong and Director Feng came to the roadside and got on Jiao Qinglong's Mercedes-Benz. Because today's matter is hidden, Jiao Qinglong didn't let his driver follow. After getting on the bus, Jiao Qinglong said, "Mr. Feng, I'll take you back first."

"Good." Director Feng said weakly.

Jiao Qinglong started the car and drove on the road.

"Jiao Dong, Secretary Zhu is not in a good mood." Director Feng said silently.

Jiao Qinglong hesitated for a moment and said, "I can see it, but this can't blame us. He caused the matter."

Director Feng smiled helplessly: "That's right, not to mention that we are also implicated by him."

"A young man like him is careless about doing things." Jiao Qinglong said while driving.

Director Feng looked at the neon lights on the roadside and said, "But after all, he is the person next to Secretary Ji."

"I have never understood how Secretary Ji can use someone like him as a secretary." There was a trace of disdain on Jiao Qinglong's face.

"Many people can't figure it out, but it's true that he is indeed Secretary Ji's secretary." Director Feng said slowly.

Hearing this, Jiao Qinglong turned his head to look at Director Feng and asked, "Mr. Feng, do you know anything?"

"If I know something, do I still need to be so distressed?" Director Feng laughed at himself.

"Is it possible that there is a bigger backer behind Zhu Hang? This backer is so big that even Secretary Ji must give him face." Jiao Qinglong vaguely understood what Director Feng meant.

Director Feng said feebly, "This is what I'm most afraid of."

When Jiao Qinglong heard this, he also felt that this possibility was very large. He turned his head and asked, "Mr. Feng, I also think it's a little wrong for you to remind me like this."

"Go and see Secretary Zhu." Director Feng said.

"Okay, can you call him and ask him where he is?" Jiao Qinglong said.

"Good." Director Feng answered and dialed Secretary Zhu's phone.

After the phone rang a few times, Secretary Zhu's impatient voice came: "Taichang Feng, do you have something to do with me?"

"Secretary Zhu, where are you? Mr. Jiao and I want to have a drink with you. Director Feng said with a professional smile.

"No." Secretary Zhu didn't seem to have the patience to continue talking to Director Feng.

"Secretary Zhu, you are alone. We are worried. Tell me where you are?" Director Feng laughed.

"Taichang Feng, don't bother." Secretary Zhu's tone is still not good.

"Secretary Zhu, Jiao Dong and I are looking for you on the street. You don't want us to wander around until dawn." Director Feng said tentatively.

"I can only take care of myself now, I can't take care of you. Goodbye, Director Feng." Zhu Hang hung up the phone.

Director Feng held the phone, frowned slightly, and said, "Secretary Zhu is in a bad mood. He hung up my phone."

Jiao Qinglong smiled and said, "Secretary Zhu is still angry,... I have a way."

With that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone: "Hey, Xiaomei, where are you?"

"Call Secretary Zhu and ask him out for a drink."

"I'll come to you later."

Jiao Qinglong hung up the phone and parked the car on the side of the road.

"Xiaomei is the situation you arranged for Zhu Hang?" Director Feng asked with a smile.

"Secretary Zhu likes her very much." Jiao Qinglong said with a smile.

Director Feng smiled and said, "Jiao Dong is still well prepared."

"Haha, Director Feng, what you said makes me think." Jiao Qinglong said with a smile.

Director Feng shook his head and smiled, "I just admire the Jiao Dong family's thoughtful plan."

Jiao Qinglong smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, if you like it, I will introduce Xiaomei to you."

"I dare not rob people from Secretary Zhu." Director Feng shook his head.

The two talked for a while, and Jiao Qinglong's mobile phone rang. It was Xiaomei who called. He told Jiao Qinglong that she had made an appointment with Zhu Hang to meet at night and asked them to rush there immediately.

Jiao Qinglong put down the phone and said, "Let's meet Secretary Zhu."

"I must ask Xiaomei to inquire about Secretary Zhu's background." Director Feng said.

"Secretary Zhu likes to drink and get drunk. It should be no problem." Jiao Qinglong said confidently.

"Hurry up, I really want to know Secretary Zhu's background now." Director Feng urged.

"Okay."

The black Mercedes-Benz accelerated and quickly disappeared into the night.

When Jiao Qinglong and Director Feng went to the appointment, Zhao Peng just sent Ji Xiaobing home. Ji Xiaobing did not invite Zhao Peng to sit at home, and Zhao Peng did not want to sit at Ji Xiaobing's house. He returned to the Shangri-La Hotel alone and lay in ** recalling this crazy day. At night, he fought with Hengguang, and at night, he fought with Jiao Qinglong, Director Feng and Zhu Hangwen.

In contact with Secretary Zhu again, Zhao Peng felt more and more that Secretary Zhu was a little incredible. He thought it was incredible that it was not how good Secretary Zhu was, but that Ji Mingqi, the secretary of the municipal party committee, should not use a secretary like Zhu Hang. In his opinion, Secretary Zhu's words are not amazing and his appearance is not outstanding. How can he serve as the secretary of the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee? This is incredible.

Thinking about it, Boss Zhao fell asleep. He slept until 10 a.m. the next morning. After getting up, he remembered that he had to send money to Nanzheng. So, he packed up, went to the bank to withdraw 300,000 yuan, and drove his BMW to the headquarters of the property company on Tiantai Street to send money to Nanzheng.

When he arrived at the property company, Zhao Peng came to the door of the general manager's office with 300,000 yuan. He knocked gently on the door, and the steady voice of the Southern Expedition came from inside: "Come in."

Zhao Peng opened the door and saw Nan Zheng sitting on the boss's chair, sitting on the kind Quan Road opposite her. When the two saw that it was Zhao Peng, they both stood up. Nanzheng came out of his desk and sat on the hospitality sofa with Zhao Peng and Quan Dalu.

Zhao Peng put 300,000 yuan on the table and said, "It's 300,000 yuan."

"You came so fast." Nan Zheng said calmly.

"I must be your backing." Zhao Peng laughed.

Nan Zheng nodded and said, "I'm discussing the recruitment with Brother Quan. He thinks that we have enough people now and don't need to recruit anymore."

When Zhao Peng heard this, he looked at Quan Dalu with a smile on his face and asked, "Brother Quan, tell me what you think."

Quan Dalu smiled and said, "I think it's still an extraordinary time. We don't fit to be too public, so as not to let people gossip about us."

Zhao Peng smiled indifferently and said, "Gossip, what gossip? Our property company is recruiting, and others will gossip.

"After all, this property company was founded by Mengzi." Quan Dalu said kindly.

Zhao Peng nodded and said, "Brother Quan, you think too much. Don't worry, everything is with me."

"I'm just saying it casually. You have to get it from Nanzheng to make an idea." Quan Dalu laughed.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Brother Quan, you are the senior in front of me and Nanzheng. If there is anything, we must ask for your opinion."

"I will try my best to assist Nanzheng to do a good job in the property company." The road of Quan is guaranteed.

"Brother Quan, with your words, I think Brother Meng will also feel at ease under the wine spring." Zhao Peng looked at Quan Dalu with a smile on his face.

Quan Dalu said with deep emotion, "Mengzi will be proud of you."

When Nan Zheng saw the two talking about the eldest brother, she frowned and said, "Zhao Peng, I'm talking about another business."

"Okay, I knew you were a boss." Zhao Peng laughed.

Quan Dalu glanced at the money on the table and said, "You talk about it. I'll go out and have a look."

"Okay, Brother Quan, take your time." Zhao Peng said calmly.

Quan Dalu nodded to Nan Zheng and left.

Zhao Peng opened the bag on the table and said, "I brought you the money. It's up to you in the future."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Nan Zheng showed a slight smile.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Your words make me sound like you are working for me. Don't forget that you are also one of the bosses."

"I know, but the property company mainly depends on you." Nan Zheng said.

Zhao Peng sighed and said, "Southern expedition, you have to have confidence. Don't think about anything. Don't worry and do it boldly. I have me in everything. If I don't think I have enough money, I can invest again. We must develop and grow the property company.

Nan Zheng smiled, nodded and said, "I know."

After talking about business for a while, Zhao Peng asked, "How's Jingyang?"

"It's okay, but it's not as talkative as before." The expression of the Southern Expedition was silent.

Zhao Peng could imagine what happened after Nan Jingyang learned about Nan Meng's death. He looked at the time and saw that it was the weekend. He said, "I'm free today. I'll take you out for a ride."

"Good." Nan Zheng said happily.

So, Zhao Peng and Nan Zheng came to the Nan family. Nan Zheng asked Zhao Peng to sit down, and she walked into Nan Jingyang's room. It took a long time for Zhao Peng to see Nan Zheng pull Nan Jingyang out.

Zhao Peng found that Nan Jingyang's originally baby fat face was much thinner, and the little girl's hair seemed to have grown a lot. The original pair of ghostly eyes seemed to be calmer. With the white dress, Zhao Peng actually felt a quiet feeling on Nan Jingyang's body.

When Nan Jingyang saw Zhao Peng, he came forward and said, "I'm coming."

"Here we go." The quiet feeling of Nan Jingyang made Zhao Peng a little uncomfortable.

Nan Zheng said, "Zhao Peng specially came to play with you."

"Where are we going to play?" Nan Jingyang said and went to the door to put on his shoes.

Zhao Peng laughed and said, "It's up to you."

"I don't know where to play." Nan Jingyang said and opened the door and went out.

Zhao Peng and Nan Zheng hurriedly followed, and the three of them went downstairs. Zhao Peng came to the red BMW and opened the door for Nan Jingyang and Nanzheng.

When Nan Jingyang saw the red BMW, her eyes lit up. She turned her head and looked at Zhao Peng and asked, "Have you bought a car?"

"Well, I just bought it today, so I came to play with you." Zhao Peng began to talk about it.

Nan Zhengming knew that Zhao Peng was talking nonsense. She just smiled and did not expose Zhao Peng.

Nan Jingyang's little hand gently brushed over the roof and smiled, "This car is very beautiful."

"When you grow up, I'll give you one." Zhao Peng said generously.

Nan Jingyang turned to look at Zhao Peng and said seriously, "Do you keep your word?"

"When will I keep my word?" Zhao Peng said awe-inspiringly.

Nan Jingyang smiled, and she asked again, "When will you grow up?" Are you more than ten years old this year? Zhao Peng asked.

"Don't worry about my age this year. Tell me how old I will grow up." Nan Jingyang said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and said, "He is eighteen years old."

"I'm seventeen this year, and that's next year." Nan Jingyang said happily.

Zhao Peng frowned and said, "I'm talking about one year old. You are at most 16 years old now."

Hearing this, Nan Jingyang quickly turned around and took Nan Zheng's hand and said, "I'm seventeen years old. If you don't believe it, ask my aunt."

Zhao Peng really asked Nan Zheng: "How old is she?"

Nan Zheng hasn't seen Nan Jingyang so happy for a long time. In order not to disappoint Nan Jingyang, she can only say to Zhao Peng, "I'm seventeen."