Chapter 21 Yang Tiezhu's Test

After Pan Hongsheng sent Ning Caier back to the lobby, he called Yang Xiaolun directly despite the advice of many beautiful women, and the two made an appointment.

The sudden appearance of Pan Hongsheng did make Ning Caier a little depressed, especially after knowing that the other party was going to 'cut the dean who bullied him to death', he was even more absent-minded. After being told by his friends and colleagues, he blushed for a while.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng doesn't know this. The baby has gone to the basement and drove towards the better Zhoushui Land Bureau.

Like Jinjiang, Zhoushui's Land Bureau is also in the east. Pan Hongsheng even found it directly without asking. After all, the big blue card says the municipal road on it. Fools know it's here. After waiting for less than five minutes, he saw a Mercedes-Benz S300 appearing not far away, while Yang Xiaolun had an expression of 'I'm a dilly'. I walked out of the car.

"Yo, have you changed the car?" Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile and punched Yang Xiaolun in the shoulder.

"That's a must. I'm also a broker sponsor now. How can I do if I don't change my car, and I often have to take a large group of women out to play!" Yang Xiaolun licked his face and smiled strangely.

"Are you okay to come out with my girlfriend?" Pan Hongsheng asked politely, after all, the other party made time to help himself.

"It's okay. She's busy with hers." Yang Xiaolun said with a smile.

To be honest, as an amateur game player like Zhang Bowen who is not willing to play with him, Yang Xiaolun is basically busy with his own affairs every day except for watching his girlfriend playing games.

Look at the video, think about where to travel and so on. Of course, everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart who wants to get his girlfriend to bed.

"Well, let's go up." Pan Hongsheng took out a gift box about the size of a palm from the carriage and put it in his pocket, and then looked at Yang Xiaolun and said.

"Oh, okay! In fact, there is no need to give gifts or anything. I told my father that you are my good brother. Yang Xiaolun said awkwardly.

After all, Pan Hongsheng came to see his father as his friend. He really couldn't do things like sending things to others.

"It's okay. Let's go. Our friendship is ours. Your father and I are different." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and then let Yang Xiaolun lead the way.

The Land Bureau is not big, and the archives of the canteens of various departments occupy a total of three floors. At this moment, in an office at the corner of the second floor, a middle-aged man squinted at a piece of information in his hand.

The whole room is nearly 40 square meters. In addition to two rows of sofas, a coffee table and two fortune trees, there is only one desk left. It can be seen at a glance that it is definitely a leading position.

On the desk, three pieces of paper are placed irregularly, among which there are red and black characters, which are particularly obvious.

"Pan Hongsheng, Pan Hongsheng." Yang Tiezhu narrowed his eyes and chewed these three words carefully. He couldn't tell whether it was a smile or a joke on his face.

"The information provided above is obviously not accurate. Although it cannot be said to be exaggerated, it is obvious that many places have been passive. A person destroyed a gun black force and was injured and hospitalized? How can it be?"

Yang Tiezhu, Yang Xiaolun's father, is looking at what happened to Pan Hongsheng in Jinjiang at this moment. It is not difficult to get this kind of personal file. After all, the relationship between the department and the department is very close.

Of course, Yang Tiezhu owes a personal favor when he got Pan Hongsheng's file, but compared with the future cooperation, I'm afraid it's a mess.

"Dong Dong Dong..." Three knocks on the door sounded. Yang Tiezhu immediately put the file in the drawer, and then called for it in with a harmonious smile.

Although he was fully prepared, Yang Tiezhu was still obviously stunned when he saw Pan Hongsheng. His seemingly immature face was full of Lao Cheng. You don't have to think that he is a person who understands the world.

"Hello, Uncle Yang, I'm Pan Hongsheng." Pan Hongsheng first stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Tiezhu with a humble face, and the other party also responded quickly after being stunned.

"Well, Hongsheng, I heard Xiaolun talk about you. You are righteous and heroic. I didn't cause you any trouble in Jinjiang at the beginning!" Yang Tiezhu said with a smile, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Pan Hongsheng's side, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Now there is no one who asks for help without giving gifts, and Pan Hongsheng is obviously empty-handed. He won't be ignorant!

Yang Tiezhu thought with some surprise in his heart.

He is not greedy for the things sent by Pan Hongsheng, but Pan Hongsheng's behavior can prove that he understands the rules in this regard, which will be very happy for cooperation and so on in the future, and there will be no big problems.

"No, I didn't take good care of Xiaolun in Jinjiang, really..." Pan Hongsheng said with a smile, and Yang Xiaolun beside him also giggled.

"Dad, let's talk. I'll go back first. I have something to do over there." Yang Xiaolun, who was obviously absent-minded, said directly, and he exhaled obviously depressedly, and then waved his hand helplessly.

"Then I'll go first. Call me when you're done and I'll come to you." If Yang Xiaolun, who was granted amnesty, left immediately, only Pan Hongsheng and Yang Tiezhu were left in the room.

"My son, that's it. He is irritable and does nothing. He left without saying a word as soon as he came, alas..." Yang Tiezhu said helplessly and complained to Pan Hongsheng.

Although this practice is simple, it is obviously not suitable for officialdom. If you are a person who is not familiar with him, such behavior may directly cause the other party's disgust or even hostility.

"Xiaolun is like this. That's why I made friends with him. Hurry up, uncle, you don't have to worry about this." Pan Hongsheng comforted and said that both of them were just right and did not mention today's focus.

Pan Hongsheng felt that the time was not mature enough. After all, the two had just met. Since it was not positioned as a partner or asking for help, Pan Hongsheng must show the attitude of a younger generation and wait for adults to make the decision.

"Well, I won't talk about him. He's a prodigal son. By the way, how about you in Jinjiang?" Yang Tiezhu sat up straight and stared at Pan Hongsheng.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng, who heard this sentence, did not answer directly, but was thinking about how to answer this pun.

How are you doing in the Jinjiang real estate industry? How familiar are you?

How are your connections in Jinjiang? Is there anything worth my solicitation or help?

It's snobbish, but it's really the basis of two people's conversation.

"How's Jinjiang? He dug out a project of tens of millions from Zheng Jun's mouth. Fortunately, with the support of his family, it went smoothly, but it was stuck in this area." Pan Hongsheng said with a smile, and Yang Tiezhu, who heard this sentence, obviously raised the corners of his mouth.

Knowing the rules, it is obvious that Pan Hongsheng is very clear about the rules inside.

Digging out from Zheng Jun's mouth has already explained Pan Hongsheng's personal ability. After all, Yang Tiezhu does not believe how much help and support will be given to this son who has just graduated from high school.

But the latter sentence obviously means that he has made his family understand his ability through his own efforts, and his family is willing to help.

It is a process of never giving or giving. It is also Pan Hongsheng who is showing that you can refuse me directly today, but there will definitely be another day to agree to help.

"Where is it stuck?" Yang Tiezhu asked knowingly, with a serious expression on his face.

"It's stuck, here..." Pan Hongsheng touched his nose, pointed to the floor and smiled.