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Chapter two hundred and eighty first cry

The next day.:.in.

Municipal Government ZTE.

Since Zhao Mingguo took over the work here, he has been actively building the economic development of Zhongzhou, especially contacting major enterprises in Zhongzhou and carrying out a series of meetings.

The rapid rise of Lin's Group in the past few months has attracted Zhao Mingguo's attention. When invited to the chairman of Lin's Group, Lin Fan missed this opportunity because he was traveling abroad.

However, Zhao Mingguo also wanted to see this legendary figure in Zhongzhou, so he asked his secretary to inform the secretary of the Lin Group.

But Zhao Mingguo didn't know that his secretary had caused some trouble for him.

"Xiao Wang, how about it? The chairman of Lin Group is back. Have you made an appointment with the other party to meet?" Zhao Mingguo sorted out his work and sorted out the documents, and asked the secretary who had been following him for a year.

This secretary was also the one who was arranged by the superiors for him. Zhao Mingguo also knew that the superiors arranged people to monitor him by his side, but he was not afraid of being slanted, nor did he do anything that violated discipline. Therefore, he turned a blind eye and as long as he could do his job well, everyone would be the same.

Secretary Wang was also very grateful for Zhao Mingguo's promotion, and his status and his eyesight became higher. When he thought of the attitude of the Lin Group, he was a little unhappy. He actually dared to ask the mayor to make an appointment with them in person. It was a joke. It was a great kindness to let you meet the mayor. It was not just a group that rose in a short time. What a big deal? Even the bosses of those listed companies would warmly welcome him when they heard Mayor Zhao's arrival.

At this moment, Mayor Zhao asked, and Xiao Wang said truthfully, "The other party said there is no time. If you want to meet, you need to make an appointment in person."

When he finished speaking, Xiao Wang kept paying attention to Mayor Zhao's expression. I believe Mayor Zhao would be very angry when he heard this.

When Zhao Mingguo heard this, he looked slightly stunned, and then he smiled, "Okay, Xiao Wang. Then you can make an appointment for me."

Xiao Wang was slightly stunned, "Mayor, this..."

He didn't expect that the mayor was not only not angry, but also really wanted to make an appointment. How could this be possible? If other colleagues knew about it, it would be a big laugh. If a mayor wants to meet the chairman of a group, he still needs to make an appointment? He has never seen such a thing before.

Seeing Xiao Wang's expression, Zhao Mingguo also shook his head. After all, he was still too tender. "Go and do as I told you."

"Yes..." Although Secretary Xiao Wang was unhappy, the mayor had already spoken. He had no choice but to nod and retreat.

Zhao Mingguo looked at the information in his hand, but it was the information of the Lin Group. From the rise of the Lin Group to the present, all the details were recorded in detail, especially the projects invested by the Lin Group in Zhongzhou. Zhao Mingguo was also shocked when he saw it. He did not expect that a young man would actually build such an industry, which has to be said to be a legend.

Zhao Mingguo also sent someone to investigate the Lin Group, and everything was legally operated. The tax payment was not bad. He even founded the Lin Group Charity Association, which invested in helping people from all over the country.

This move was also admired by Zhao Mingguo, who was for the country and the people. If he was not for wealth and was not kind, this is Zhongzhou Good Group and the enterprise that the government wants to support.

"Brother Chen, the group you highly recommend is really a good group, but the chairman is a little arrogant..." Zhao Mingguo smiled and shook his head, but if young people are not a little arrogant now, can they still call young people?

"Dingding..."

Zhao Mingguo picked up his cell phone. He looked like it was a family number, but he was puzzled. He had just come out of his home, so why was there something wrong?

"Hello?"

"Mingguo..."

"Didn't I say that I shouldn't call me casually during work?" Zhao Mingguo's requirements for his family are very strict, especially the first thing is that during work, it is prohibited to make calls. If you have anything to do, you can go back and say it.

"Mingguo, Xiaoquan was beaten."

"What, why did you get beaten? Why did you have conflicts with others in Zhongzhou for a few days?" Zhao Mingguo frowned, and he was helpless with his uneasy son. He used to be busy with work and neglected to discipline him, but it is too difficult to discipline him now.

In the past, in junior high school and high school, if it weren't for others' sake, I wouldn't know how many things would happen.

"I don't know either. Xiaoquan called me and cried, saying that he wanted to transfer to school, and that he was slapped a few times at the school gate, and he lost his face..." The woman on the other end of the phone also said a little angry, but she didn't dare to make a big fuss when facing Zhao Mingguo, so she could only say aggrievedly.

"Hmph, this is not what you are used to. I've only been to Zhongzhou for a few days, so I'm causing trouble for me?" Zhao Mingguo was so angry that he heard that. It wasn't his son who was beaten up, but his son was causing trouble all day long. Before he took office, he would not have much trouble in school elsewhere. He went to Zhongzhou to take office. This kid desperately begged to come to Zhongzhou to study. In the end, there was no way, so he transferred him to Zhongzhou to study. Now he can see clearly that this bastard is just to find a backer to show off his power.

"Zhao Mingguo, what do you mean? I'm used to it? You've been busy with work and taken care of Xiaoquan. Now that your son has been beaten, do you feel sorry for him?" The woman on the other end of the phone started to play with her.

"I'm at work now, so I won't tell you anything. If you ask this kid to be honest, if you want to transfer to school, then transfer me to an old place." Although Zhao Mingguo is the mayor, he is in charge of everything in Zhongzhou and is mature and stable in the officialdom, but when it comes to family affairs, he is just like an ordinary family, and it is normal to make noise.

Now that I think about my child’s education, Zhao Mingguo regrets it. If he can give him another chance, he will definitely educate this mixed boy well.

But now it's already evening.

Swan Lake Throne.

Lin Fan, who had slept at his home for a long time, stretched his waist comfortably, and when he opened his eyes, he was shocked.

Three nannies stood beside the bed, wearing sexy clothes, looking at themselves with a smile.

"Sister Lin..." The three women greeted sweetly.

Lin Fan exhaled, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Lin, we will serve you to get up." The three women said.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Is there something new to you? It's good, you can try it."

"How did you come?" Lin Fan asked expectantly.

"We'll do it." The three women looked at each other and saw that Lin Shao was not disgusted, and they were also happy.

...

"Oh, it hurts..., the zipper of the pants is stuck."

"Ah... Mr. Lin is sorry, I will help you get it away now..."

"Hey... don't touch this, I'll do it."

After putting on his clothes, Liu Mengxi stood in front of Lin Fan and approached very close. Lin Fan glanced slightly and could see where he shouldn't have seen.

Liu Mengxi carefully tidied up her collar, while Mao Ningning and Liu Shishi raised Lin Fan's arms and spread the folded edges of the clothes. This kind of enjoyment is really not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

Lin Fan felt that the three little nannies had become a little strange when they came back this time, just like the maids in Japanese animation. Could it be that they were affected by some influence?

But I like this change. (To be continued.)
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