Forbidden City, Fengze Garden, the chairman burst into a hearty laugh: "This kid made a good move as soon as he came back. It seems that Lao Fan and the others are depressed."
The Prime Minister smiled slightly: "Yeah, he hit those old guys on the seven inches as soon as he came back, and I really look forward to what Yang Luo will do next."
The chairman nodded: "Since they are not wrangling and have reached a consensus, you should communicate with Comrade Wang Qiao of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and ask him to implement the matter as soon as possible."
The Prime Minister said: "Okay!" After speaking, he stood up and left.
It was a peaceful day in Dahua County, and Yang Luo and the others didn't leave the hotel all day. And Huang Xinxin met secretly with those small and medium-sized business owners in the town, and no one knew what to say.
Just that night, Yang Luo was watching TV in his room boredly, when there was a knock on the door of the room. He walked over and opened the door, only to see a smiling phoenix in front of him.
Today's Huofeng wears light makeup, a black lady's small suit on the upper body, and a lace-trimmed white shirt inside. Her snow-white breasts are exposed, and a thin gold necklace is worn on her slender neck. The heart-shaped pendant is deep. Deep in the trenches. And her lower body was slim pencil pants, which tightly wrapped her round and straight thighs. The whole person stood there, indescribably sexy and enchanting.
Yang Luo smiled: "Come in!"
Huofeng walked in, closed and locked the door, then threw herself into Yang Luo's arms, and kissed Yang Luo's lips heavily.
There was a "boom", as if dry wood was doused with gasoline, and it started to burn violently when it met a little spark.
The clothes of the two of them were stripped off in the blink of an eye, and they were thrown everywhere. Yang Luo hugged Huofeng, who was hot, and put it on the bed, and then slowly pressed down on it.
After a burst of passion, Yang Luo lay on the bed, picked up the cigarette that was put aside, and Huofeng lying in his arms picked up the lighter and lit it for Yang Luo.
Yang Luo raised his hand and wiped the sweat from Huofeng's forehead: "Everything is ready."
Huofeng said lazily: "Get ready, Cheetah will bring people over in person to ensure nothing goes wrong."
Yang Luo said, "When are you leaving?"
Huo Feng tightened her arms around Yang Luo's waist, rubbed her face against Yang Luo's chest, and said with some reluctance: "Since you are back, I have to go back tomorrow."
Yang Luo said: "It's so fast, can't we play here for two more days?"
Huofeng said: "I also want to stay with you for two more days, but many businesses of the guild have just started on the right track, so I don't feel relieved after a long time."
Yang Luo said: "Aren't Wu Xu and Wu at home?"
Huofeng gritted her teeth and said: "Those two dead girls, I said that I would let them take care of the business, so that I could relax, but they refused to do it anyway, saying that they are not suitable for business."
Yang Luo laughed: "Anyway, it's a legitimate business now. After you go back, find a professional manager. You just need to grasp the general direction."
Huofeng nodded: "I think so too, but it's not so easy to find someone who is experienced and capable. This matter can only be done slowly, not in a hurry."
The two of them chatted and didn't fall asleep until early in the morning. At dawn, Huofeng left. Especially Huo Feng's reluctant eyes when he left, made Yang Luo's heart a little empty and a little guilty.
In Dahua Town, on the banks of the Hongshui River, more than 20 buildings have sprung up. Among them, the location is the best. An eighteen-story building stands next to the river bank. On the wall of the building, the four big characters of Golden Dragon Group are shining brightly against the rising sun.
The president runs the company, and Geng Zhuo looked at the newly renovated office. The huge space of more than 80 square meters, the oversized mahogany desk, the leather high-back chair, and the brand-new office equipment made him smile proudly.
Yes, he created all of this from scratch, how could he not be proud.
Geng Zhuo came to the desk, patted the chair, and then looked at the oversized floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, with the Hongshui River outside, and felt more comfortable.
"Papa"
There was a light knock on the door of the office, and then a delicate and gentle girl of twenty-three or four-year-old wearing a beige professional suit walked in with a cup of coffee.
"Mr. Geng, your coffee."
Geng Zhuo slowly turned around and sat on the chair, looked at the girl, and asked with a smile: "Xiaolin, working in our company, you should get used to it."
Xiaolin is from Dahua. She just graduated this year. Hearing that investment attraction in her hometown is in full swing, she gave up the opportunity to develop in a big city and ran back. Then, after investigating and analyzing all the companies, I think the best place to go is more than ten well-known group companies such as Ruifeng Technology and Best Group. But such a group companyAfterwards, we went out to eat together, and I felt that the stir-fried dishes of the proprietress of the small restaurant were delicious. So Yang Luo urged Yajie to partner with the proprietress to open a restaurant in Dahua Town. And the two women really ran over and opened this Yayun Restaurant. But Yang Luo may not have imagined that the business of Yayun Restaurant is very hot, and now there is a branch.
Geng Zhuo and Dong Yueting entered the restaurant and arrived at the private room that had been reserved in advance. When I opened the door, I saw two people sitting inside, one fat and one thin. The fat guy is younger, about 27 or 28 years old, and the one who suffers is about 31 or 20 years old.
? When these two people saw Geng Zhuo and Dong Yueting coming in, they had different reactions. The thin guy just flirted with the two of them with his eyes, and then snorted. And the fat guy's eyes lit up when he saw Dong Yueting, and his lustful eyes swept Dong Yueting's face back and forth.
Dong Yueting's face turned cold, and the fat man looked away reluctantly, then hurriedly stood up, greeted her with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand enthusiastically.
"You are Mr. Geng, right? I am Bao Xiaogang."
Geng Zhuo looked at the guy in front of him. His fat face was full of pimples, and some of them were big and shiny red. It looked a little disgusting. And this guy's smile is very fake, giving people a feeling of hiding a knife in his smile.
"Where, where, Mr. Geng, your family has a big business. Unlike us, you just want to be busy, and you can't find a way to make some money."
This guy's attitude can be said to be quite good, but the more he is like this, the more vigilant Geng Zhuo is. As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com