Chapter 139: Cui Lao
"Oh, Mr. Huang, I'm so sorry!"
"What's there to be embarrassed about? We are all old neighbors. If we encounter bad guys, we still need the help of our neighbors. Come in and eat first!"
"Well, since we've met, let's have a meal."
As we were talking, we could hear a crowd of people coming into Teacher Huang's house and starting to eat chicken soup.
Pu Linrong and An Ling'er stood at the door. After hearing no sound from inside, they kicked the door fiercely and said viciously.
"Bah, what a piece of shit Teacher Huang is. He bought off the neighbors with a pot of chicken soup, and no one cares about the grievances we have suffered."
An Ling'er suggested cautiously from the side.
"Why don't we call the police!"
Letting dogs bite people is illegal, no matter how well Mr. Huang does at winning people's hearts. It's hard to escape legal sanctions.
Then I heard Pu Linrong humming.
"Why call the police? You said someone set a dog on you, but there's not a single scratch on my body. Who would care about you if there's no evidence?"
Really, if they call the police and that damn teacher Huang bites back, what are they going to do?
Thinking of this, Pu Linrongjiu gritted his teeth in hatred, while An Ling'er beside him was anxious to speak.
"Then what should we do? How about we go back and look for Zhang Fan first?"
When it came to the matter of being bullied when buying a house, the first person An Ling'er thought of was the police station. Now that the police station couldn't help them, only Zhang Fan could help them.
After all, Zhang Fan works in the provincial government, right? What if he happens to know someone who can help them vent their anger?
Pu Linrong looked at the closed door hatefully and said subconsciously.
"Zhang Fan's side..."
Having said that, he suddenly shut his mouth, raised his foot and walked outside.
Yes, the current situation here is not very favorable for them, so they should go back and discuss it with their son!
All in all, she had really taken a fancy to this house. That damn old woman dared to let the dog bite her. She was going to confront that damn teacher Huang. She had to buy this house.
Thinking of this, Pu Linrong's steps became faster, and An Ling'er followed behind her, trotting and calling out.
"Auntie, wait for me!"
Really, this old woman walks so fast, I wonder how that big wolfdog scared her before? Why didn't she get scared to the point of losing her legs?
On the other hand, An Xin came to Kaizi's residence, paid the remaining balance of the money agreed upon before, and made an appointment with the other party to have a dinner in a few days. Then she quickly went to the provincial state-owned restaurant and booked a table of good food. It was already around five o'clock in the afternoon. An Xin went directly to the provincial government to pick up Cui Yusongsong, and wanted to pick up Su Yipeng and Liu Qiang on the way.
As a result, the two men drove their own jeep here, which made them feel safer and saved them the embarrassment of driving a large truck to the Commerce Bureau.
After all, when it comes to treating people to a meal, it's really hard to describe the process of using a big truck to pick them up.
There was no awkwardness when a group of people met because Anxin acted as a lubricant. After a few rounds of toasts, everyone became familiar with each other. After all, they were all people in the system and were used to socializing frequently. It was just a meal, but everyone at the table was a brother.
As for whether we can still be brothers after drinking together? That is a matter for the future. Everyone was very satisfied with the meal and saw them off one by one with peace of mind.
Su Yipeng's face was flushed from drinking, and he turned around and said to An Xin before getting in the car.
"And let's end our meeting here today. If you have any problems in the future, just come to your brother Su!"
Liu Qiang, who was standing by, was probably a little drunk as well, and spoke with a thick tongue.
"Yes, yes, we are all friends. If you have any problems in the future, just tell me... I will send our director back first."
After that, the two men got into the jeep in a daze, and the driver drove away.
After the car drove so far, Su Yipeng, who was leaning on the back of the chair with a drunken look on his face, immediately sat up with a clear look in his eyes.
Liu Qiang, who was standing next to him, seemed to have lost the drunken look on his face. He looked at Su Yipeng seriously and asked in a low voice.
"Chief, are you okay?"
While asking the question, he had already handed over the thermos cup from the car.
The young man who was toasting with them at the dinner table today was called Cui Yusong. Why does he look familiar? But I just can’t remember where I’ve seen it?
As Su Yipeng's most capable subordinate, Liu Qiang knew that their director had the same question.
So, even though these two people and Cui Yusong were drinking like brothers, patting each other's shoulders, they sobered up immediately after leaving the table.
Su Yipeng took the teacup handed to him by Liu Qiang, took a sip and then spoke.
"Just a few drinks, no big deal."
How could soldiers like them who were tested by alcohol get drunk in just a few strokes? It's just that I was too absorbed in acting.
Seeing that his leader was fine, Liu Qiang tried to ask.
"By the way, Chief, who was that Cui Yusong just now?"
Cui Yusong pondered for a while before speaking slowly.
"This Cui Yusong is not a simple person. If I remember correctly, he should be the son of Mr. Cui."
"Isn't Mr. Cui's son in the capital?"
Liu Qiang has also met Mr. Cui's son, but this person is in the capital, not in Yuncheng.
Or maybe he remembered it wrong. The one in the capital was not Mr. Cui's son. It didn't make sense. With his experience in the workplace for so many years, he must remember the people he had heard of, especially the important ones, very clearly!
Then I heard Su Yipeng speak slowly.
"Mr. Cui has three children, a daughter and two sons. The eldest son is in the capital, yes. This one is called Cui Yusong, if I remember correctly, he should be Mr. Cui's youngest son."
Liu Qiang looked thoughtful.
"No wonder he was born in the Cui family. I see that this Cui Yusong looks calm and composed. He is neither arrogant nor impatient. He is a good candidate!"
Su Yipeng leaned back in his chair, took a sip of tea, and then spoke slowly.
"That's not the point. The point is how did An Xin, a man who makes a living on the street, know a young man from an aristocratic family like Cui Yusong?"
It seems that this little girl is really not simple, he was not wrong about her.
Liu Qiang couldn't help but sigh.
"Yeah, Anxin's social circle is really puzzling."
Su Yipeng took another sip of tea, closed the lid of the teacup, and spoke slowly.
"Yes, it seems that Anxin will be our partner in the future. Remember to invite Anxin to come to the Commerce Bureau to chat whenever you have time."
As the saying goes, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.
Now that we know the connections behind An Xin, we naturally have to use interests to bind them together tightly in order to achieve a win-win situation.
Anyway, what the road bureau lacks the least is transportation plans, and someone has to do these transportation plans.
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