Niu Pengcheng arrived at the unit at around eleven o'clock in the morning.
It was nearly half an hour later than the actual time they had agreed on over the phone.
"Haha, hello, Mr. Song." Niu Pengcheng took the initiative to extend his hand and wanted to shake hands with Song Nianyou.
Song Nianyou stood there motionless with a cold expression on his face.
Niu Pengcheng was turned away and could only smile awkwardly.
Song Nianyou is a kind-hearted person. He felt a little embarrassed when he saw Niu Pengcheng's look. He looked extremely cold on the surface, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The other person's warm face was put against his cold butt. Would it be difficult for him to talk to him later?
"Mr. Song, have a drink at noon." Niu Pengcheng soon became smiling.
Song Nianyou shook his head. "I have something to do at noon. Let's get down to business. Manager Niu, when will you be renovating Yuzishan Park?"
"We've been too busy lately and can't spare any manpower." Niu Pengcheng said with a smile. He patted Song Nianyou's shoulder as if he had a good relationship with him. "Mr. Song, don't worry, we will definitely get it done."
"You are always like this, busy, busy, busy. Do you have any political awareness?" Song Nianyou's face suddenly fell.
Niu Pengcheng was stunned. "What is political awareness?"
"Next to Yuzishan Park is the compound of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government. The leaders like to take a walk there. You guys have messed up the project. Do the leaders feel comfortable seeing it? Once the leaders remember you, I don't think you will get any municipal projects in the future." Song Nianyou said.
Niu Pengcheng chuckled, "Engineer Song, don't be like this. We still want to contribute more to the construction of Chengdu in the future. So, I'll arrange it as soon as possible, okay?"
"When is your soonest possible time?"
"How about before July 1st? It happens to be the anniversary, so just consider it a tribute." Niu Pengcheng said shamelessly.
There are still two months left until July 1st. This time is neither long nor short. Song Nianyou roughly calculated in his mind that if he wanted to make serious rectifications, it would take about a month.
"Do you keep your word? I can hardly believe it." Song Nianyou still expressed doubts.
This time, Niu Pengcheng's expression instantly became serious. "Mr. Song, look at what you said. I swear to heaven this time, if I can't fix it before July 1st, I will die without a burial place." When he swore, Niu Pengcheng even raised his fist, looking very serious.
"Okay, tell me after you start the work. I will follow up on the progress every day." Song Nianyou finally said with a straight face.
Niu Pengcheng chuckled, patted Song Nianyou on the shoulder, and said affectionately, "We are friends. By the way, really, let's have lunch together at noon."
Song Nianyou shook his head. "No, you know I don't like socializing. I have something to do at noon."
"Hehe, are you secretly meeting your lover?" Niu Pengcheng said.
Song Nianyou glared at him and said, "My daughter came to see me. You better keep your mouth shut and don't be so rude. I don't believe you'd act like this with other leaders."
"You are my brother, so I can talk to you about anything. Let's be open-minded, right?" Niu Pengcheng was indeed a sophisticated man, and Song Nianyou had no way to deal with him.
After Niu Pengcheng finished talking, Song Nianyou was too lazy to continue arguing with him, so he found an excuse and left.
Originally, he wanted to ask Niu Pengcheng about the reimbursement of the last payment for the project, but after thinking about it, he felt that this last payment for the project was just like the yellow mud that fell into his crotch. It was really shit if not shit.
If my superiors really want to investigate, let them do it. Anyway, I didn't take a penny of bribes. The worst that can happen is that I will be punished.
Simply, he was too lazy to say it.
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After returning to the office building, Song Nianyou did not go back to his own office, but went directly to the director's office to report to him what had just happened.
After listening to this, Director Wang couldn't help but frown. "Old Song, this Niu Pengcheng is a seasoned expert. How credible do you think he is?"
"Director Wang, he has sworn to heaven that if this can't be done before July 1st, he will die without a burial place." Song Nianyou said seriously.
"Okay." Director Wang saw that Song Nianyou was extremely serious in what he said. He also felt that being able to swear by this at least showed that he had some ideas.
After reporting to Director Wang, it was time to get off work.
Song Nianyou walked quickly towards the gate.
However, at the door, he did not see his daughter.
"Where did this little girl run to?" Song Nianyou muttered to himself. When his daughter was young, he liked to play hide-and-seek with her. Many times, Song Nianyou actually found his daughter's hiding place, but in order to add more joy to the game, he would always say this intentionally when passing by his daughter's hiding place.
At first, when Song Yiting heard this, she couldn't help but giggle, and Song Nianyou found her in an instant; later, as time went by, Song Yiting became silent, until he was "tired" and gasping for breath, indicating that he couldn't find her, Song Yiting smiled and came out from in front of him.
Just as he finished speaking, a strange-looking car suddenly stopped in front of Song Nianyou.
Just as he was wondering, Song Yiting's head popped out of the car window.
"Dad, get in the car."
When Song Nianyou saw that it was his daughter who was driving the car, his face was filled with surprise and joy, and he couldn't stop asking, "Girl, when did you buy this car?"
"I bought the car a long time ago, but I just got the driver's license." Song Yiting said.
"Wow, this car looks like a beetle." Song Nianyou couldn't help but look at the car.
Song Yiting smiled and said, "Dad, you're right. The brand of this car really is called Beetle."
However, when Song Nianyou opened the car door, he found that the car could only seat two people, including the driver.
"She's so young. What will I do if I have children in the future?" He couldn't help but frowned.
Song Yiting couldn't help but chuckle, "Dad, you really think long-term. If we have a child, we can just buy a new car."
Song Nianyou sighed, "You young people, you must save where you can, otherwise..."
Song Nianyou didn't finish his words because he suddenly realized that the money he earned in a year, not his entire life, was not as much as his daughter earned in a year.
As for my son-in-law's assets, it is estimated to be several million.
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