Chapter 789

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
"You should construct according to this drawing." Gao Zhengguang handed the drawing to one of his men, left them and greeted Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue.

"Duoduo, Xuezong." Gao Zhengguang shook hands with Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue and smiled.

Murong Xue looked at a wide and flat square and couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Gao, your golden eagle company really deserves its reputation. This project has only been handed over to you for a week, and the leveling work has been done."

"Of course." Gao Zhengguang was very proud. "There is no diamond and no porcelain work. At the request of our customers, we usually complete the task ahead of schedule. Now we go all out to do a good job in the plant construction of the pharmaceutical company and will be completed within two months."

Qian Duoduo said seriously: "Mr. Gao, the pharmaceutical company is the top priority of our happiness company. The earlier it is completed, the better it will be for us."

Gao Zhengguang nodded: "I know. The leveling work has been completed, and we are ready to do more work. In a few days, we will increase our manpower and try to finish it as soon as possible."

Murong Xue told: "after the completion of the pharmaceutical company, we will continue to be a tea company. The plant of the tea company is also very important. Fresh tea will be on the market in mid February every year. We must do a good job in the plant before February. It takes only four months to calculate."

"No problem, definitely no problem." Gao Zhengguang was full of confidence. He almost didn't pat his chest. Looking at Qian Duoduo, he said, "by the way, Duoduo, recently a friend of mine went to the East China Sea to talk about business and heard some news about your father."

"What news?"

"It seems that he doesn't live very well."

"Isn't he the general manager of a four-star hotel? How can he live badly?"

"His hotel is called the Nightingale Hotel, which is the industry left by his father-in-law. Two years ago, his father-in-law died and left it to his daughter, that is, your father's wife. Now his brother-in-law has come back from abroad and wants to sue him to take back the Nightingale hotel. I heard it's very noisy."

Qian Duoduo frowned: "when the old man died, why didn't you distinguish his property?"

"I don't know the specific situation. My friend doesn't know your father very well, but he heard others talk about it in business."

Qian Duoduo nodded: "thank you, Mr. Gao."

"Duoduo, after so long, you should go to Donghai to see your father."

Murong Xue said with a smile, "Mr. Gao, just now Duoduo has decided to go to the East China Sea this afternoon."

"Oh, that's good. You'd better call your father back. Now that the happy village is developing so well, he must be willing to come back." Gao Zhengguang was very happy.

Qian Duoduo smiled calmly: "I'll go and have a look."

Then he walked forward.

Gao Zhengguang accompanied Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue to inspect the construction site and introduce the situation of the construction site

After inspecting the industrial zone and saying goodbye to Gao Zhengguang, Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue got into a car and went to the next construction site

High speed railway station, square, sunset cave, fragrant Lake... The shadow of camouflage green can be seen at any time. With these professional troops patrolling the village, the whole village feels a lot safer.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, on the Bank of Xianghu Lake.

With the eyes of the crowd, Qian Duoduo took the burden on his back and sat on the divine carving.

The divine eagle flapped its wings, flew into the blue sky, circled at an altitude of 1000 meters, screamed twice, and flew quickly to the East.

Qian Minggui, Qian Tianshun, Ding Feng, Murong Xue and others looked up at the sky with their necks up.

Yang Liuqing muttered to himself: "brother, you must come back within a week, otherwise..."

Otherwise, she didn't say it and buried it in her heart.

In the evening, the East China Sea.

A small van drove into a dilapidated community in the western suburb and stopped in front of a six story courtyard.

Didi Didi——

The driver honked his horn several times.

The driver is a man with a ring of leopard eyes and a face full of flesh. He looks ferocious.

Sitting in the back were three strong men with cold eyes and expressionless faces, as if everyone in the world owed them money.

Mao Songlin had already received a call from Chen Hexiang. Knowing that he had sent someone to pick up people, he ran down from the second floor, ran to the yard and opened the door.

The van drove into the yard.

The driver got out of the car with three strong men.

Mao Songlin knew these people and sent away two prisoners last time. They also came to pull them.

He knew that these people were Chen Hexiang's confidants, even more than him. He helped Chen Hexiang for three or four years. He never knew where he lived or how many MLM dens he had in the East China Sea. It can be said that he knew nothing about anything except his own phone number.

This is the secret of the 698 project. When you go to the general high level, there is a single line connection, and the Dragon sees the first but not the end.

Mao Songlin took out a bag of Greater China with a smile and scattered one for each of several people.

The driver took the cigarette and said, "manager Mao, you know what we're here for."

"I know, it's all up there. I just gave them dinner."

"Brothers, let's go."

The driver waved and took the lead.

The other three followed him, with Mao Songlin at the end.

Several people went upstairs and soon came to the sixth floor and walked to the last room.

The inverted eight character eyebrow and the triangular eye remained outside the door. They leaned against the wall, chatted and farted with cigarettes in their mouths, either talking about women or gangsters. They laughed and became serious when they saw them coming.

"Manager Mao."

"Manager Mao."

Mao Songlin said, "brothers, bring people. Open the door."

Inverted eight eyebrows took out the key and opened the door.

Several people came into the room.

In the room, Niu Yu and others had dinner in advance and sat on the floor, quietly waiting for bad luck.

The driver looked at them and asked fiercely, "who are number three and number five?"

Mao Songlin pointed to Niu Zhen and Shi Wenlong: "the tall one is number five and the short one is number three."

"On the third and fifth, you two go. We'll take you out."

Niu Yu stood up.

Shi Wenlong fell to the ground, closed his eyes and shouted, "ouch... Ouch..."

Mao Songlin hurriedly asked, "Hey, number three, what's the matter with you?"

Shi Wenlong said painfully, "manager Mao, my stomach hurts... It hurts... I can't go today... Another day..."

The driver strode forward, took Shi Wenlong's collar, dragged him out, and scolded: "I'm paralyzed. I see you pretend. You have a stomachache, and I make you have a stomachache..."

Then he lifted his foot and kicked Shi Wenlong in the stomach.