This is a matter of a child without a mother, and it is a long story.

The causes and consequences are all coincidental.

The first project Wei Qian and his team did back then has a mature project department. Of course, due to the development of the city itself, the investment scale of this team here has not been large and the staffing is not very good.

It happened here.

The cause is Mr. Zhang's cousin.

Mr. Zhang himself is a well-known cheater, which is beyond reproach, but his cousin is not simple - he was the secretary of the municipal party committee back then, but now he has been mentioned to the province.

Through some gossip, Wei Qian and the others also heard that this valuable cousin is likely to be transferred directly to the municipality directly under the central government in a few years. He is extremely good at engaging in business, has a wide network of contacts and a deep background. During his tenure, he still has some political achievements, and has built the core business districts of third- and fourth-tier cities to be no worse than those of the provincial capital.

No one can tell what rhythm his future is now.

Therefore, this relationship line must not be broken for Wei Qian and others.

Even though Wei Qian and Sanpang agreed that Zhang, who had cheated them, was a sure-fire deceased person, had always maintained a very good relationship with Mr. Zhang. They often had to go and have sex in private, eating and drinking, but they even made excuses to push some unreliable projects he introduced.

My cousin went back to his hometown to celebrate his birthday for his old mother, Mr. Zhang's aunt. The old lady was nine out of 80 years old. According to local customs, the elderly should avoid the birthday of their birthday. If the birthday is over one year in advance, then she will be equivalent to celebrating her 90th birthday.

Mr. Zhang and his cousin were very responsible, and Mr. Zhang came here in person and delivered the invitation letter to the chairman's office of the headquarters.

The old lady of the birthday boy was so stupid that she didn't even recognize her son. As the theme mascot of the birthday party, she sat in a wheelchair and showed her face. She was soon pushed down by the nanny and fed it with a small spoon. Next, the birthday party became a member club of the relationship network.

Wei Qian and Sanpang brought a very pretentious business card box, which could only be kept very few. They were sent in the blink of an eye, so they had to rely on Xiao Fei, the secretary of the chairman and secretary, who had great powers, to replenish ammunition at any time.

After a birthday party that lasts three or four hours, which is more difficult than negotiation, the friendship between the guests and the host will naturally be divided into different levels. Of course, the closest ones must be kept and have a chat in another place.

On this day, the cousin of the leader gave him more face. He sat down with Wei Qian and the others, as well as Mr. Li Fengya and Mr. Li who had worked with him back to the provincial capital overnight. He left Mr. Zhang, who could not find him to drink, to entertain guests.

Wei Qian immediately asked the project department to arrange the program, asked Li Fengya to accompany the seat, and invited Mr. Zhang to serve him again, making Mr. Zhang happy. In addition, he might have arrived at his own territory, Mr. Zhang became somewhat fluttering, so he became drunk after dinner and made a mess - he insisted on pulling Wei Qian and the others to find a place to "recreate".

On the way, Sanpang noodle said to Wei Qian with a dish, "I have an ominous premonition."

Sure enough, Mr. Zhang led them to a magnificent private club. At the door, a row of beautiful girls with heavy makeup were lined up in line, waiting for the greeting with a smile.

Li Fengya is a real person who is busy doing things. She has a bad wife and a son and a daughter at home. When she saw this incident, she was so scared that she was drunk and waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Mr. Zhang, brother, this is not possible, how can this work? Your sister-in-law... this is not suitable!"

Mr. Zhang was unreasonable when he drank too much, and he was dissatisfied when he heard it. He said, "What? Brother Li looked down on me? I think my surname is not well-received, or do I think these sisters are not of high quality and are not worthy of talking to you, brother?"

Li Fengya had a good face and saw sweat on her forehead. Wei Qian gave Sanpang a wink. Sanpang quickly smiled and smoothed out like Maitreya Buddha: "Brother Li has been afraid of her for a day or two. Mr. Zhang, you know him the first day? Last time I met my sister-in-law, that was really... My wife roared, and his legs were trembling. Do you say that your brother treats him so kindly, isn't it a test of our will?"

His words were so smooth that Mr. Zhang heard a little taste, his expression slowed down, and pointed at Li Fengya and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, who will follow us with each other, your mouth is tight, and there will be no sound from my sister-in-law today! Alas, it's all my fault that I'm not considering it carefully. I have to take my things to see my sister-in-law some time."

He gave a step. Li Fengya was reluctant to do so, and she could only pinch her nose and smile.

Mr. Zhang casually hugged a leading woman, and said with his tongue: "Come on! Let me introduce it to my brothers, this... this is my sister, my sister, and there... it's all my brothers. You must have greeted me. Have you heard?"

Just because "Seventy-two Brothers and Sisters Are Family" Wei Qian and Sanpang could no longer think of any other expressions except "hehe" together.

Mr. Zhang was shaking, and his "little sister" hurriedly called two girls and helped him in one by one.

"You can't lose your chain later. I really can't play with this. Lin Qing must make me bacon." Sanpang took the opportunity to whisper with Wei Qian in a mosquito voice, "This old shameless son is almost married, and he is still doing this - hey, wasn't he very capable of holding it before, and he is also very good at arts?"

Wei Qian looked ahead and squeezed out a few words from his teeth expressionlessly: "Do you know what 'insert onions on the pig's nose' means?"

Sanpang: "What does it mean?"

Wei Qian: "The old bastard is pretending to be elephant."

As he was speaking, at the strong request of Mr. Zhang, the "little sister" came over to Wei Qian and the others. The "little sister" showed a passionate smile from afar, and put it in his belly. He planned to continue Mr. Zhang's words, first do something nonsense like brothers and sisters, and then put it on and touch his hands and lead it in directly.

As a result, she suddenly encountered Wei Qian's cold gaze, and her belly curl was frozen into a mess of waste.

Wei Qian passed by her without looking at it. When he reached twenty steps away, he changed his mask and changed his smile: "Brother is taking his brothers to gain insight. We all have a lot of benefits."

Mr. Zhang didn't hear Wei Qian hurt him, so he took it as a praise and happily answered it.

Sanpang believed that he had been practicing for a thousand years and could not cultivate such aura that ghosts and gods avoided it. He quickly followed with small steps, using Wei Qian's Yu Yin to defend the chastity of every inch of fat on his body. At the same time, he secretly sent a text message to Wei Qian's secretary: "I asked everyone in the project department to come and rescue him, and you will die if you are too late."

Chairman's secretary Xiaofei received a first-level alarm and hurriedly retreated to ask for reinforcements.

She dared not neglect - in recent years, their Director Wei has evolved from an "ordinary pervert" to a "peerless pervert". Countless people left because of him, and countless people stayed because of him. The company went through several ups and downs, and finally broke out in the era and became stronger.

Efficiency, iron blood and hierarchy have clearly penetrated throughout the entire corporate culture.

At the birthday party at noon, someone came here specially through Mr. Zhang's relationship and wanted to resell a piece of land. Several managers of the project department were assigned to go out for inspection. It was weekends and the others did not go to work. The project department only had two young men with budget and engineering left behind.

They are not of sufficient level, and they are usually young people who work hard and have never experienced the treatment of sugar-coated shells. When they hear the call, they don’t know where to put their claws.

What should I do? Heng cannot let the headquarters personnel sister Lin Qing come to catch the adulterer in person, right?

Or do you lie that Mr. Wei’s girlfriend is here to check the job?

But Director Wei is a diamond king who has no girlfriend, and everyone on earth knows it.

The two young men thought about it on the road for a while, and their hair turned white with worries. They even seriously considered the operability of setting fires in the guild hall to create fire. In the end, they finally couldn't figure out other ideas.

The young man from the engineering team said: "I have to think of something that urgently needs Mr. Wei to deal with as an excuse. What's the matter? Alas, either we just say that there was a fire on one of our construction sites. Do you think it's okay?"

The budget guy asked, "How many can he burn to death?"

The young man in engineering thought about it and didn't know which algorithm he had run. Finally, he pinched his finger and gave the estimate: "Just seven or eight."

The budget guy pounded the project guy hard on the head: "I think about setting fire all day long, I said, don't you have a tendency to set fire? I want something reliable!"

The young man in the engineering team held his big bald head and thought, his brain running hard for a long time, and finally a flash of light came up with a top bad idea.

The two of them found a seller of boiled edamame near the guild hall, directed and acted as a man and a car snatching the road. Finally, a scratch "car accident" occurred. They got off the car and started arguing, which made a quarrel. The budget guy shouted and reported to the company registered in the local company name of the project department, and said: "I'm a bus, you scraped it for me. Do you know how much it is worth? Can you afford it?"

They were arguing, Xiao Fei had already run upstairs and reported in front of Mr. Zhang. Wei Qian had never heard of such a logical and confusing idea, and his eyes stuttered on the spot.

He hurriedly took Sanpang down, but Mr. Zhang was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he immediately commanded a large number of beauties, and followed them out like stars, as if he had to witness this embarrassing scene.

Wei Qian gave the secretary a fierce look, and the corners of his eyes twitched even harder.

I saw that the uncle Maodou who collected 100 yuan was addicted. The more he played, the more he felt like a real thing. He enjoyed the pleasure of "cursing on the street to make money". The two sides were evenly matched, but there were already several cars behind him.

At this moment, a young man dressed in a migrant worker walked out of a pickup truck that looked like he was about to be scrapped.

The young man was tall and strong, with his exposed skin darkened. His trouser legs and cuffs were unkemptly wrapped, revealing a string of old sandalwood Buddhist beads on his wrist. He was wearing a straw hat that looked furious due to several breaks on his head, covering half of his face, and a huge waist bag hung around his waist, as if he was a big guy with a camera.

The innocent young man who was blocked here walked over, patted Uncle Maodou on the shoulder, and reached out to separate the two sides of the battle: "Brothers, I don't think the people are good, and the cars are not good either. It's fate to meet on the road, so why bother? Forget it."

The two young men in the project department looked at each other and thought to themselves that the Holy Driving was not rescued, but they dared not just let it go, but it hindered traffic. They felt very embarrassed and had a dilemma, with a bitter look on their faces, but they were still in a bad mood and shouted with a harsh and cowardly voice: "Then, then, that can't just let it go, we have to ask for an explanation! This old man obviously deliberately cheated people."

The young man saw something strange and laughed leisurely: "Then are you going to let this old man lose money?"

When the edamame seller heard the word "losing money", he was immediately scared and immediately lost his links. He quickly defended himself in panic: "I didn't think about it..."

When the young man from the budget department saw that he was going to get into trouble, he quickly yelled at him: "Don't say it! Don't say it! It's your fault, what do you have to say?"

The edamame seller pointed at him: "It was you who asked me..."

Yu Guang saw Wei Qian walking here, thinking that he could not lose his links at the last moment, so he was particularly sympathetic and shouted in unison: "Nonsense, it's you!"

The decibels are so big that they are shocked by the edamame sellers.

At this moment, a voice that was neither high nor low came from a distance. Wei Qian said to the chairman's secretary impatiently: "Xiao Fei, who is still barking?"

Elite Secretary Xiao Fei responded with virtuousness, rushed over with great strides, stepped on him viciously, and said in a rough voice: "Shut up all the time!"

Seeing this, the edamame seller turned his eyes. According to the progress, the next part should be the scene of him sitting on the ground crying. He took a deep breath and had not had time to brew emotions.

Suddenly, the young man who was tying up the brim of his hat was raised up a little, and he was stunned for a moment in the direction of Wei Qian, and shouted almost uncertainly: "Brother?"

Later, according to Xiao Fei's oral statement, she failed to seize the opportunity and quickly captured a boss's expression, which made her regret for life.

Wei Qian's expression was very calm at first. As his eyes fell on the young man, he suddenly became shocked and shocked after recognizing who the man was. Behind him was a drunken Mr. Zhang, who was cheering up and riding the rice ball, and a bad practitioner who was waiting for inspection like the Sangong Sixth Courtyard. These dogs and women formed a kind of majestic and spectacular background...

After Wei Qian was stunned, he finally left a look of embarrassment.

He was stunned for a while before muttering, "Xiaoyuan?"
Chapter completed!