Chapter 132 The name of a genius

Style: Romance Author: Riding the wind and wavesWords: 2160Update Time: 24/01/11 17:03:55
"That's not true. It's quite a coincidence. His brother-in-law is from my hometown. We had some contacts in business, and then we made a special trip to Wuhu for cooperation.

Mayor Luo happened to be his brother-in-law, and that’s how we met. When we were discussing cooperation, I realized that you had mentioned me to Mayor Luo. "

When Li Minhua heard this, he said warily: "He didn't make you a man, did he?"

"It doesn't matter. During the dinner, we talked about some urban planning issues in Wuhu. Some of my ideas were very satisfactory to the mayor of Luo, so he hired me as Wuhu's urban planning consultant. If necessary, call me for a meeting. "

"Hey~, you actually dare to put your hand into my bowl, let's see how I can fight him next time we meet. You don't have to pay attention to him in the future!"

Li Minhua looked like he was protecting his food, but he was actually quite surprised. Li Xiucheng was actually good at urban planning? The title of consultant is not something that can be given casually. It seems that he really deserves the name of a genius.

Zhao Xueyao, who was walking in front, also heard the conversation between the two. At this time, she turned around and glanced at Li Xiucheng, and said sourly: "Li Xiucheng, you are really a hot commodity now, everyone is vying for you!"

"I have to thank Mr. Zhao for his kindness." Li Xiucheng offered her a hand. He sincerely thanked this woman. Without her, it would be difficult to solve the problems in the forest farm, and this first pot of gold would not be so smooth. Get it.

"Anyway, the machinery factory is entrusted to you. You promised to increase the annual output value by 30% within one year. If you can't do it, then come to the head office to apologize!"

Li Xiucheng responded readily: "No problem!"

"You're so confident! It seems that you already have an idea." Li Minhua looked at him with admiration.

"Haha, it's just an immature idea. Don't talk about me anymore. Everyone in Cheng'en appreciates me and thinks highly of me!" Li Xiucheng quickly stopped talking.

His ambition is not to be tolerated by others. If he asks a few more questions, some things will become uncontrollable.

"Hahaha, you! Okay, if we keep talking, the meeting will be over." Seeing the driver driving over, Li Minhua asked, "Where are you, Xueyao?"

Zhao Xueyao glanced at Li Xiucheng, as if she had something to say, but got stuck and followed Li Minhua into the car.

"Goodbye, Mayor Li and Mr. Zhao, welcome to inspect!"

Li Xiucheng watched the car drive out of the factory gate and then returned to the office.

In the car, Li Minhua took out the small notebook in his coat pocket and was about to read the draft of the meeting last night. He suddenly noticed Zhao Xueyao looking out the window with a look of absence on his face. He recalled Zhao Xueyao's behavior when he left just now and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Xue Yao! What are you thinking about?"

"Ah~ oh, it's nothing." Zhao Xueyao was startled, and turned around to meet Li Minhua's calm and wise eyes. She instantly felt embarrassed that she had seen through everything, and lowered her head unnaturally.

Li Minhua had a close relationship with Lao Zhao, and he liked this little girl very much. He truly regarded her as his own daughter and asked with concern: "Do you have any thoughts about Li Xiucheng?"

"No, no!" Zhao Xueyao suddenly became excited, shaking her head like a wavy drum: "Uncle Li, what are you talking about! How could I fall in love with him!"

Seeing her hasty denial, Li Minhua didn't feel at all relaxed, and said seriously: "Xue Yao, don't get excited. Uncle doesn't have any other meaning. I just think you are a little different towards Li Xiucheng."

"Although Li Xiucheng is indeed a talent, he already has a family. Even if the relationship is bad and he wants a divorce, your father will never let you marry a divorced man."

"Uncle, I don't! Li Xiucheng only shows off his cleverness and has never even gone to college. How could I like him?" Zhao Xueyao's face turned red and she looked a little anxious.

"Okay, that's okay. Uncle believes in you. Work is work and life is life. In the future, Zhao Group will be managed by you. Don't let your father down."

Li Minhua clicked through and opened the small notebook again.

"Um."

Zhao Xueyao made an unclear response in her throat, but her eyes became a little distracted. The words just now seemed more like what she said to herself.

She can't even tell what she is thinking now. She can't help but pay attention to Li Xiucheng's news. She calls it to inspect his performance, but in fact she just wants to see what Li Xiucheng is doing recently.

Her father showed her all the information about Li Xiucheng. When he saw the information about Li Xiucheng's wife, he couldn't help but make some comparisons in his mind.

In her opinion, Li Xiucheng is unfathomable and can never be explored to the bottom. He is a mysterious and excellent man.

Su Xiaomeng has no merit except that she is pretty, and is simply not worthy of Li Xiucheng.

Now being asked by Li Minhua, Zhao Xueyao was a little irritated. She had known what she wanted since she was a child, but now she was confused.

Oh, it’s so annoying!

...

Factory director's office.

Wang Desheng listened quietly to Zhang Bo's report, frowned and said: "Unexpectedly, this kid can even endure Zhou Jianjun who fired him. For someone in his twenties to have such a deep city, he doesn't look like a young man at all. .”

"No!" Zhang Bo sat on the chair with a wry smile on his face: "A few days ago, I was fired from the factory. I heard that I was following the example of those local farmers who set up stalls to defraud people of money.

Unexpectedly, he became the talker now.

We have been working together for so many years, but in the end we have to grovel in front of a young man in his twenties.

So fucked! "

After saying that, he took out a box of Chinese medicine, but it turned out that there was only one stick left in it. He paused, held it in his hand and raised it as if to vent his anger.

"Director, those people are very serious. I heard many people saying that they want to be like Zhou Jianjun. If this is really the case, the days to come will be difficult. You have to think of something!

This factory belongs to the country and the people, and we don’t want those capitalists to shit on us! "

"What are you talking about? It's so ugly! You can't talk about the things above?" Wang Desheng scolded him with a straight face, but he felt very unhappy in his heart.

The factory is everyone's pocketbook, and the people who form gangs on weekdays are not all about profit. Who is willing to wait for the tens of dollars a month to buy rice when they can earn a lot of money and eat meat and fish every day?

Thinking of this, his expression softened: "Okay, go and do your business. Be more honest these days and keep your tail between your legs."

"Yes Yes!"

Zhang Bo closed the door and left. Wang Desheng looked at the Chinese-German two-character document on the table, and his face became gloomy and scary.

As a factory director, he lived a very happy life. On weekdays, there was an endless stream of people coming to his door with gifts and asking for help, and the kickbacks were even more satisfying.

I thought I could make some big money through this cooperation, but I didn't expect that when success was about to happen, two Cheng Yaojin, Li Minhua and Zhao Group, came out.

Although the Zhao Group will allocate funds soon, the money will be managed separately by their accountants and he will not be able to touch it.

"No, the last piece of fat in your mouth can't just fly away like this!"

After sitting there for a while, he stood up suddenly, made a phone call and went out.