Song Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "This...is a bit long to explain. But I am indeed a driver, the driver of Siyuan Natural Technology Co., Ltd., you should know, Uncle Zhou."

"Oh? Is it from Siyuan Company? I remember it was a small company." Zhou Yumin remembered that there is indeed a small company that makes natural health products in the High-tech Zone of Gusu. A few days ago, the company was still applying for a cosmetics batch number. However, the country now has strict control over cosmetics. Without a certain scale, it will not be approved.

Song Jian laughed and said, "It's really small, but it has great development potential. The white project we are developing now will occupy the domestic and even international cosmetics market in the future. Oh, by the way, strictly speaking, Siyuan Company is affiliated with Xu Group. The boss of Siyuan Company, Xu Si, is the granddaughter of Xu Haitian of Xu Group."

Song Jian said these words without missing a trace.

Zhou Wenxing, who had been struggling in the officialdom for decades, suddenly realized what Song Jian meant. He laughed and said to Zhou Yumin: "I said Xiaomin. Since it is the company where Song Jian's little magic doctor is, it must be very good. And that project is so optimistic about Song Jian, it must have his own reason. You can go back to the bureau to review and review it."

Zhou Yumin glanced at Song Jian.

Song Jian's expression remained unchanged and he had no shame. Although he said this a little bit like asking Zhou Yumin to use public power, Song Jian knew that a white-collar project was good, and the imperial medicine in the palace was taken out. How could the effect be bad?

Zhou Yumin smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go back and review it again."

Zhou Tong added a seat next to Song Jian and sat down. She didn't care what Song Jian meant. She just turned her head and stared at Song Jian, saying, "Song Jian, why are you doing as a driver? My dad said, if you can take out your prescription and cooperate with some pharmaceutical factories, you can at least get a patent transfer fee of millions."

Song Jian shook his head slightly and said, "I never thought of making money by relying on secret techniques before, but maybe I will do this in the future. After all, if this prescription is developed, it will benefit countless patients."

After hearing this, Zhou Wenxing sighed, picked up the wine glass and said, "Song Jian, I must toast you this glass of wine. Just by your words and your compassionate heart. Healthy people will never understand the pain of patients."

As he said that, Zhou Wenxing didn't wait for Song Jian to refuse, and directly raised his head and swallowed a glass of wine.

This 42-degree Wuliangye is a mellow flavor, and it doesn't taste strong, and it has a soft and soft taste, which is suitable for family gatherings.

Song Jian respectfully drank the wine in the glass with both hands.

Jiang Ling frowned. She now doesn't understand Song Jian's real family background. Logically speaking, the prodigal son who could spend 10 million to buy a Polygonum multiflorum should be from a super family, but how could the children of the super family be a driver for a small company?

Zhou Tong had a smile on her face. She found that Song Jian was even more mysterious. When Song Jian refused to be a university lecturer when she said that Song Jian was unique and mysterious. But now, Zhou Tong realized that Song Jian was still a miracle doctor who made his father praised. He was a mysterious doctor who held millions of prescriptions in his hand but was willing to be a driver.

After the meal, Zhou Tong was like a little housewife. She first helped her mother clean up the table, then brought a plate of fruits that Song Jian bought, took out a fruit knife, cut an orange, and handed it to Song Jian.

On the table, Zhou Wenxing and Zhou Yumin were all ranked behind by Zhou Tong.

Song Jian took the orange in a slightly awkward manner and smirked.

Zhou Wenxing was so happy that he said, "Oh, I'm old, I have to go back to my room to rest."

As he said that, Zhou Wenxing also gave Zhou Yumin a color.

Zhou Yumin didn’t understand Zhou Wenxing’s idea. This was to create a chance to be alone for Zhou Tong and Song Jian.

Just at this moment, Zhou Yumin's cell phone rang, and Zhou Yumin took his cell phone to the stairs to answer the phone, while Jiang Ling cleaned up the mess in the kitchen.

In the living room, only Song Jian and Zhou Tong were left.

Zhou Tong is a shy girl, but now, at home, Zhou Tong is a bit thicker in her face.

"Do you want to smoke?" Zhou Tong took the initiative to sit next to Song Jian and asked.

Song Jian waved his hand.

"Then, I'll make you a cup of tea." Zhou Tong stood up, her tight jeans wrapped her round buttocks, and her round buttocks were swaying in front of Song Jian's eyes, which was very tempting.

Song Jian quickly said, "No, I'm going home later. No need to worry about it."

No matter what, Song Jianke is a man who has a engagement. Although in ancient times, in Song Jian's thoughts, it was normal for three wives and four concubines to be a normal person, now he is penniless and owes his fiancee a lot of debts. In addition, the danger hidden in the darkness, Song Jian doesn't want to harm Zhou Tong, a young and beautiful girl.

Zhou Tong gently hit Song Jian in the arm and said angrily: "What's the hurry? I've always wanted to thank you but I didn't have a chance. This time I can't let you leave easily."

Zhou Tong went to make tea happily, and Song Jian had to sit on the sofa, but the sound of Zhou Yumin calling came from his ears. After taking the marrow washing pill, Song Jian's eyesight and ear strength have been improved by several levels, much stronger than ordinary people.

"Shooting training activity? Since it is a document issued by the city, I will definitely abide by it. Our Industrial and Commercial Bureau has assigned five places. Okay, I will report the list as soon as possible..."

Zhou Yumin on the other side was on the phone.

Song Jian was thinking, "Shooting and target shooting training? Yes, living in this era, the power of thermal weapons has surpassed ancient martial arts. If I could master shooting, I might be able to use it in the future."

Zhou Tong walked over happily with a teacup and sat next to Song Jian again. In such a short minute, Song Jian found that Zhou Tong's hairstyle had changed, and there was a little more fragrance on her body. Obviously, in one minute, Zhou Tong not only brewed tea, but also sorted out her hair and sprayed it with perfume. I have to say that women's speed is sometimes surprisingly slow, and sometimes incredibly fast.

"Fortunately, my parents didn't ask how we met just now." Zhou Tong leaned gently against Song Jian, "If it weren't possible, I would be embarrassed. The experience of Jinbi and Bride and Glorious really scared me."

Song Jian smiled at Zhou Tong and said, "Don't take it to heart. That Li Jian won't make things difficult for you in the future. If you make things difficult for you, you can sue him."

Zhou Tong snorted and said, "He dares to make things difficult for me anymore, hum! But... but Song Jian..."

"Um?"

Song Jian picked up the teacup, tasted it briefly, and waited for the following.

"You... don't tell me what's going on with my body." Zhou Tong blushed and said in a low voice.

The tea from Song Jian's mouth almost spurted out. He waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, absolutely no."

Although he said this, Song Jian showed that Zhou Tong was nude at the beginning. He blushed and quickly lowered his head and continued to drink tea.

Zhou Tong looked at Song Jian's reaction with satisfaction. A voice in her heart told herself that since the man in front of her had seen all of her and touched her, he had to take responsibility to the end!

Zhou Tong told Song Jian again about some interesting stories from Suzhou University.

With Zhou Tong being shameless, the two were like an old friend who had known each other for many years, talking and laughing without restraint.

At this time, Zhou Yumin came over with the phone.

Song Jian was optimistic about this opportunity. He knew that although ordinary people could enter the shooting range, there were many restrictions on ordinary people to enter. For example, only small-caliber modified pistols can be selected for guns. In addition, the cost of shooting targets is very high, and a bullet costs twenty yuan.

Song Jian wanted this opportunity to train himself, so he spoke with shamelessness: "Uncle Zhou, is it about shooting and shooting targets? I have always wanted to learn shooting, but unfortunately, the charges for the shooting range in our city are too expensive."

Zhou Yumin was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay, if you join our Industrial and Commercial Bureau, I will give you a quota. Alas, the Municipal Party Committee doesn't know what it is thinking this time, but it actually wants to hold a target shooting competition in various departments. Do you think this is a competition? The champion must have been conquered by those in the police station."

Song Jian was not interested in any competition. What he wanted was shooting training, so he smiled and said, "Okay, can I enter the Industrial and Commercial Bureau as a driver?"

Zhou Yumin looked at Song Jian, "You really want this place. I tell you, if you don't have good training, you will be punished, because in a month, you will have to represent the bureau and participate in the competition."

Song Jian's eyes were filled with expectation.

Seeing that Song Jian wanted to go to the shooting range so much, Zhou Tong also helped and said, "Dad! Isn't your unit recruiting contract workers? How great is it to let Song Jian join the contract workers and officially join the Industrial and Commercial Bureau in the future. It's also reasonable to give Song Jian a shooting training quota."

Zhou Yumin was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Jian, and said, "Well, the bureau has indeed recruited contract workers recently, and there is a position that suits you."

"What position? Is it management?" Zhou Tong put it on Song Jian's shoulder, shook his body happily, staring at Zhou Yumin with big eyes.

Zhou Yumin smiled bitterly and said, "No, the bureau is recruiting drivers."

Zhou Tong pouted.

Song Jian saluted Zhou Yumin and said, "Please help from Uncle Zhou, I will definitely work hard. In addition, I will definitely practice shooting well. I will definitely represent the bureau and win a good ranking in the city's target shooting competition."

Zhou Yumin waved at Song Jian and said, "This is just a trivial matter. Well, but if you really apply for the position of driver, it will definitely be fine to be admitted, but... OK, nothing, but I still lack a full-time driver, so you."

Song Jian laughed, then thought for a while and said, "You can give me a little less salary, but Uncle Zhou, don't let me quit. My job is 10,000 yuan a month. It's still very leisurely."

Zhou Yumin rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry, it's not very busy to be a driver for me. My workplace is now more than two thousand meters in front."

When Zhou Tong saw Song Jian so excited, he was also happy for Song Jian, saying, "Dad, since that's the case, hurry up and go through the procedures. When will the training in that shooting range start?"

"You can go in tomorrow. Well, but there are only 10,000 free bullets, which means that there are more than 300 free training sessions a day on average. If there are more, you will have to pay for it yourself." Zhou Yumin told Song Jian in detail, then picked up the phone and greeted the Human Resources Department in the bureau.

Thank you for your rewards when you hear the delicious food and flowing water. Thank you for your motivation. Thank you for your classmates who left me with the message to collect it. Thank you for your support.
Chapter completed!