Ge Zhaozhao nodded and said, "I'll round this lie. You must not talk nonsense."

Fang Qi nodded. He still admired the girl. He opened his eyes and lied. He didn't even have to type the draft. He smiled and said, "I don't talk disorderly. I listen to you."

When they came out, the bald lad was inquiring about the inside information with Zhao Sangang. Even director Sun pricked up his ears and listened. When they came out, they sat down and looked at them with a smile, trying to see something from their expressions.

Fang Qi still went back to his seat and sat down. He picked up his cup and drank tea calmly.

"Er, well, we always find that there is a collapsed small temple in the early Ming Dynasty where this Ganoderma lucidum is located. The incomplete inscription on it says that the temple is built and trees are planted. This Ganoderma lucidum grows on the root of that tree. That's why President Fang concluded that it was a relic of the Ming Dynasty. We can't speculate. We have to wait until experts identify it, right? "

Director ye and director Sun's face relaxed.

This thing is of great importance. It is too valuable. The provincial company will certainly reconsider it. I dare not say whether it can be guaranteed for the moment. If it is too delicate, President Ye's expectation of this upgrading assistance will come to naught.

Director Sun is the same. After all, their county-level notary office has never notarized such a huge amount of property. Issuing a notarial certificate is equivalent to voluntarily assuming relevant legal responsibilities. In case of a lawsuit in case of wrong notarization, let alone him, even the superior and superior are unlucky.

No desire is just, care is chaos. Such an important matter is related to their interests and future. It's strange if they are not nervous.

They talked for a while, and their subordinates came to look for them.

When they went out, Zhao Dagang wiped the sweat on his forehead and stared at Fang Qi with an expression of "I'm going to call you to death": "how blind are you?"

Fang Qi glanced at GE Zhaozhao and said solemnly, "president Zhao, please pay attention to civilization!"

Zhao Sangang angrily planned to take off his shoes. He still couldn't take them off. He ran over and pulled him out.

A roomful of people looked at them and didn't know what was going on. They watched them go out together.

When they reached the place where there was no one at the end of the corridor, Zhao Sangang let go of him: "you ran away foolishly. Those two people kept asking me like spies. Why are you so out of tune? Mr. Ge is also angry! "

Fang Qi patted Zhao Sangang on the elbow: "elder brother, I told Ge Zhaozhao, let's follow the valuation for the time being. I'm to blame for this. I'll take the board without talking to you. "

Seeing that he was red in the face, he was really driven by those two. Originally, Zhao Sangang, a farmer, was asked to be the boss. It was just to get rid of ducks on the shelf - there was no score. There's no way to deal with two old slicks.

While holding the planning book in his hand, he fanned him and admonished him, "brother, let's just start. Today is the first time. As soon as you see it more often, you have a thick skin. The bullet can't penetrate the impact drill. I hope you sigh."

He pulled his clothes: "did you see the little girl who sent out brochures in the conference room? When I went to Mr. Ge for the first time, she poked her fingers into the tip of my nose and talked like a machine gun. I was stunned to get the address of Mr. GE's house. If you don't fight with people? "

Zhao Sangang muttered, "just say you have a thick skin."

"Elder brother, please calm down and go to have cold beer at night. I'll make an apology for you, won't I?"

Zhao Sangang patted off his hand: "don't cheat!"

Fang Qi smiled and hit him with his shoulder: "go, take you to eat ice cream." Look at the worn-out bag in his hand, "I'll buy you a new bag and I'll compensate you."

Zhao Sangang couldn't beat Fang Qi. He followed him downstairs to the street. When passing the marketing department of the seed company, Fang Qi also looked inside to see if Feng Lvzhu was inside.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Sangang patted him on the neck.

"I'll see what my daughter looks like."

"Haven't you seen it?" Zhao Sangang said in surprise.

"I can't remember. She is only one year younger than Er Pang and older than me. She has been studying in the county and only goes home for the new year."

"Well, yes," Zhao Sangang nodded. "Her brother works in the county. If he doesn't vaguely remember to call Feng Lvzhu, he doesn't know it's her. It seems to be the store manager."

They were not interested in Feng Jiashi. As they talked, they went opposite. Fang Qi bought two ice cream at the door and went into the leather store with his front and rear feet.

Seeing that Zhao Sangang kept asking other girls about the old-fashioned bag, Fang Qi said, "I'll pick it for you. Don't worry."

He picked up a small bag like a folder on the shelf, paid the bill and asked Zhao Sangang to take out the things and throw away the old bag.

The girl also gave a glass, which could be inserted into the small net bag on the side of the bag.

They walked back from the opposite side. The sun was almost in the middle. Fang Qi thought about the experts, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He muttered, "is it coming?"

There were more vehicles after work. Zhao Sangang let the car go as he walked. He turned back across the road and said, "be careful!"

Coldly, I heard the screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the cement road when the car accelerated. Fang Qier suddenly twitched. As soon as he looked up, he saw a Mazda rush towards him from more than ten meters away. The speed was definitely more than 120 yards.

That is, in a few seconds, in the blink of an eye, the car had rushed in front of us.

When Fang Qi's body hit the front bar, his legs had shrunk like the claws of a goshawk, but Mazda still hit under his body with great impact.

I just felt like a top that was hit hard. My body turned over several times on the top of the carriage and fell to the ground.

But just as his head was about to land, he suddenly propped up the ground and rolled on the concrete floor for more than a dozen times before he stopped.

For a moment, I felt that the world slowly stopped rotating after crazy rotation. The sun and sky, street lamps and vehicles, noise and horn sound were like a black cloth covered with isolation, and there was silence around.

Zhao Sangang saw it really, howled like a wolf, ran to Fang Qi step by step, hugged him and hissed in a changed tone: "save people! Help! "

When Fang Qi woke up, he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white space. In his heart, he thought: did I get hit? Photographer, perspective! Photographer? Why do you adjust the perspective? Is it the Tang Dynasty or the Song Dynasty? Am I the prince or the prince?

Leng Buding poked an old face into the lens. It was still a red and swollen eye blister. Fang Qi scolded the photographer: what's the matter? What's the deal?

The photographer behind the scenes shook his head to show that he was wronged for being scolded for no reason.

The old face looked at him for a long time: "Qizi!"

Hearing the old man's voice, Fang Qi immediately wanted to kick his smelly feet in the face. Chen sesame and rotten millet in my memory of this life were turned out, and I thought: brother Sangang, you're so disappointed in knitting! I can't be crown prince for three seconds.