Chapter 1267: Red flowers also need green leaves to support them

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Cattle fork!

An Sihai looked at An Qing's angrily back and laughed angrily: "This girl thinks it's a lie that I said she sent B in the middle of the night, and she's urging me to set a date to tell the truth! Hehe, it's true that she's not a girl in college."



The reason why Hua Yi didn't come out to greet Yan Qi was because he went to the kitchen to do some work to fill Yan Qi's stomach.

Yan Qi asked An Sihai to take the lead.

Lin Ruoshan and Huzi were called over by Yan Qi to greet An Sihai.

These two guys have no stage fright.

After all, Lin Ruoshan came from a family of profiteers. In terms of his ability to adapt to the wind, he really had no rival other than Yan Qi.

Lin Rushan quickly went up to help An Sihai's sleeves: "Mr. An, please take a seat. This stool is dirty. I'll wipe it for you. Your righteousness must not be stained by any dust."

An Sihai was obviously shocked by this fat man who flattered him: "This is..."

Lin Ruoshan cupped his hands and said: "Hello, Mr. An, I am your loyal fan, Lin Ruoshan, the unscrupulous son of the Lin family in Jinling. Mr. An, I give you my regards."

Bang bang bang!

Lin Ruoshan knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times to An Sihai.

An Sihai had just been repaired by An Qing, and he was still angry.

Leng Buding, being regarded as an idol by Lin Ruoshan and enjoying such a great gift, his heart suddenly lifted up and he laughed heartily: "This guy is not bad, look at him, he is fat, he has become a ball, hey, you can do it in bed." When that happens...is it convenient?"

"ah?"

Lin Ruoshan was so punished by An Sihai that she didn't know what to say.

However, this question is very classic.

Being too fat makes it really inconvenient to do that.

It seems that An Sihai is very knowledgeable about the affairs between men and women.

"Ahem..."

An Sihai also suddenly found that he was a little angry.

Not a ferocious tiger, but a tiger-like spirit.

Fortunately, Hua Yi and An Qing were not in the room, otherwise, it would have been so embarrassing.

It's all Qing'er's fault for bullying me, otherwise how could I be so angry?

An Sihai coughed twice more and wanted to speak quickly. He found a step and stared at Huzi: "Who is this young man?"

Hu Zi used to be 1.85 meters tall.

During this period of time, through experience, I grew taller again, reaching 1.9 meters.

That figure, with broad shoulders and broad back, is extremely domineering.

Huzi was not one to flatter anyone, so he stood straight: "Greetings to Yushi An, my name is Xu Tianhu, seventh brother calls me Huzi."

"OK."

An Sihai liked Huzi very much: "This is a good name. He is indeed as strong as a tiger and quite domineering."

Not a moment.

Hua Yi brought the wine and food.

Yan Qi winked at Lin Ruoshan and Hu Zi: "Why don't you propose a toast to Yushi An?"

Lin Ruoshan and Huzi rushed up and sang praises to An Sihai.

An Sihai felt comfortable all over.

Lin Ruoshan and Hu Zi were both trained by Yan Qi. They flattered them well and had a rhythm that was natural and natural.

An Sihai drank a few glasses of wine and felt relaxed.

Seeing that Lin Ruoshan and Hu Zi were about to toast again, he waved his hand: "Tell me, you are so diligent, what do you want from me?"

"Ahem..."

Yan Qi laughed: "They just admire Yushi An from the bottom of their hearts. How can they ask you for anything?"

"Stop doing this."

An Sihai snorted: "If you don't beg me, why don't you go to bed in the middle of the night and flatter me like crazy? Why don't I believe it?"

Yan Qi touched her nose and said, "Your Majesty, the Censor, has a sharp eye and can discern every detail. I admire you, I admire you."

An Sihai asked: "Just tell me quickly what you want me to do."

Yan Qi pulled Lin Ruoshan over: "Brother Lin came to the capital this time to study at the Royal Academy. He has perfectly inherited his father's genes as a profiteer and has an unparalleled cunning mind. Such talents are Dahua's treasures. We can't throw it away. Therefore, I want Brother Lin to get an official position in the Ministry of Industry so that he can be of help to me."

"Ahem..."

An Sihai hummed: "Isn't Lin Ruoshan studying at the Royal Academy? I will arrange for him to join the Ministry of Industry after he passes the examination."

Lin Ruoshan curled his lips: It's over, the flattery just now was in vain.

Yan Qi was not in a hurry: "Although it is a sure thing that Brother Lin will pass the imperial examination, time waits for no one. Now is the time to employ people. We must make arrangements in advance and fight for every inch of land. As for the imperial examination, we have to wait for half a year." "

"Hehe, in the past six months, if I can't stand it anymore, I can just put down my clothes. It's okay not to wear this bullshit official uniform."

"Hey, don't, don't, you brat, do this to me again."

An Sihai said angrily: "Yan Qi, you stinky boy, you are blatantly running for office here. I am the censor, you are very courageous."

Yan Qi was not afraid at all: "Don't worry, Brother Lin is not an easy person. I can guarantee that from now on, when people talk about Lin Ruoshan, no one will say that you ran away from office and sold out. They will say that you have a sharp eye and know the pearl."

Lin Rushan jumped out: "One more sentence: Bole knows a thousand-mile horse."

"Ha ha!"

An Sihai saw the cunning in Lin Ruoshan's cleverness and was very satisfied: "The person recommended by Yan Qi must be the same as him. Anyway, I will go out of my way to run for an official position for you."

Yan Qi winked at Lin Ruoshan: "Why don't you thank the Censor soon?"

Bang bang bang!

Lin Ruoshan was a flexible fat man. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to An Sihai several times. He was so hard that the floor tiles were cracked.

An Sihai couldn't hold back his laughter and asked Lin Ruoshan to stand up: "Although I agreed, I can tell you that I can only give you a ninth-grade official to run errands."

Lin Ruoshan grinned: "Huh? Ninth-grade Sesame Official. Isn't this too...too young?"

An Sihai curled his lips: "Is the ninth-grade sesame official too small? Don't forget, that is the Ministry of Industry, and it is Mr. Yang Ke's territory. It would be great if I can get you a ninth-grade petty official. Even so, I still have to work with you. The old man Yang Ke is exchanging, and the censor must let Yang Ke squeeze in one person. Fatty, if you don't want to, then go away and stop doing it."

"Hehe, it's not small, it's not small."

Lin Ruoshan also changed his face very quickly. He licked his big face and roared with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Censor, for letting me start from a small person. Don't worry, I will thank Mr. Censor's eight generations of ancestors..."

An Sihai stared: "What?"

Lin Ruoshan hurriedly changed his words: "No...not the eighth generation ancestor, I am thanking you for my whole life."

"Hmph! Brat, you're wise." An Sihai happily took a sip of wine and shook his legs, looking like a gangster.

Yan Qi achieved his goal and was satisfied.

As long as Lin Ruoshan can be given a small official, even a low-level official, as long as Lin Ruoshan can enter the Ministry of Industry and have a staff, that will be enough.

It doesn't matter whether the official is small or small.

In fact, Yan Qi felt that the ninth rank was a bit high.

Anyway, from now on, the Ministry of Industry will be his base, and he will take over sooner or later. Promoting Lin Ruoshan is not a matter of words.

Now, he wants Lin Ruoshan to come in first so that he can help him with his affairs.

After all, red flowers need green leaves to support them.