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2248 The eagle stands like a sleeping tiger and walks like a disease

Deng Guoqiang under the umbrella was about fifty years old. His black and thick hair was combed into a simple 30-7-minute chunk. His facial features were not very heroic, but he was also pretty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The most noticeable thing was that his mouth was very big, and Deng Jinhong did not seem to have perfect inheritance.

Wearing a brown shirt, a pen in his pocket, and a party emblem on his chest, he generally doesn't feel like an ordinary character.

After Deng Guoqiang and Wang Mang shook hands and greeted each other for a few words, their eyes flicked on Ye Zhiyuan and I.

Ye Zhiyuan immediately came forward respectfully like a junior, saying hello.

"It's so good. I remember that when I first came to Yangcheng, you were still such a tall child." Deng Guoqiang gestured to his chest and sighed with emotion: "Although we have often met in the past two years, it seems that we haven't had a serious conversation yet, Yuanzai."

Ye Zhiyuan continued: "The main reason is that Uncle Deng is too busy with official business, so I feel embarrassed to always disturb him."

Deng Guoqiang nodded his head, squinted his eyes and spoke at me: "I guess this is Wang Lang, the younger generation who Lao Chang has always been talking about, right?"

I sniffed, and immediately walked forward, stretched out my hand and said hello: "Hello Uncle Deng, it's better to meet than famous. You are more upright and grand than I imagined."

"Haha, no matter how tall it is, you will make way for you young people." Deng Guoqiang slowly stretched out his palm. Just as our fingertips were about to touch each other, he suddenly pulled his hand back, took out his cell phone from his pocket and stuck it in his ear: "Old Zhou, you can make a judgment on the plan first, and wait until I go back to study it slowly..."

And my palms were still awkwardly staying in the air.

Deng Guoqiang seemed to have not seen it, and he held his cell phone and turned around to continue making the phone call.

Staring at the dog's generous back, I bit my teeth twice, pretending to pull my hair to relieve myself of embarrassment.

I bet this old dog scum was intentional. He could obviously use his other hand to answer the phone, but he wanted to deliberately make me embarrassed.

Two or three minutes later, Deng Guoqiang put his phone on his face and waved his hand with a smile: "It's too hot here. Let's go to the shore to talk. By the way, Wang Lang, are you a hotel industry, right?"

Seeing that he had no intention of shaking hands again, I simply put my hands in my pockets and said "hmm" to deal with the errand.

"The hotel industry is very promising, especially for our international city with a population of more than 15 million, it is definitely a huge industry." Deng Guoqiang hummed and suddenly changed his tone: "But I was reported several anonymously a few days ago. The letter bluntly stated that the boss of the Head Wolf Hotel and many of its backbone members are members of a certain club. Is there anything wrong?"

Hearing Deng Guoqiang's words, Wang Mang and Ye Zhiyuan were both stunned. I, including me, never thought that this old man would use his ultimate move when he came up, and he was ready to tear his face off at any time.

Wang Mang reacted the fastest and immediately spoke for me with a smile: "Brother Deng, this child is a relative of me. I saw with my own eyes how he came out step by step, saying that he was involved in gangs..."

"Da Mang, you know people and face but not your heart. You said you have a relative relationship. I believe it, but if you want to say that you know him 100% of the time, do you believe it yourself?" Deng Guoqiang interrupted with an extremely erroneous manner, blinked his eyes and looked at me and asked with a smile: "Wang Lang, tell me, is this a misunderstanding or is it true."

Ye Zhiyuan immediately resumed: "Uncle Deng, I can guarantee Wang Lang..."

"What do you want to hear me say!" I took a step forward and asked back in front of Ye Zhiyuan: "Or, what is your identity? If it is the official, all companies under my name are welcome to cooperate with your inspection and review at any time. If it is a stranger, do you think your problem is abrupt?"

“Langlang…”

"Wang Lang."

Wang Mang and Ye Zhiyuan spoke quickly.

I waved my hand and signaled them not to speak. I continued to stare at Deng Guoqiang without blinking and asked with a smile: "In addition, I think you must be joking. Your question is tantamount to questioning the law enforcement officers working on the front line in the whole Yangcheng. If I and my company's employees have any illegal and irregular behavior, I may not be able to stand in front of you and talk freely. Are you right?"

Facing my repeated questions like a cannon, Deng Guoqiang was very calm, and there was even a trace of inexplicable ridicule between his eyebrows and eyes.

After we looked at each other for four or five seconds, Deng Guoqiang laughed roughly: "Haha, joke, don't laugh, don't bother me."

I also grinned, but said to Ye Zhiyuan and Wang Mang: "Cheng, Uncle Mang, Yuanzai, you two will joke first. My stomach is not very comfortable, so I have to make it easier."

After saying that, I turned around and walked towards the green grass that I had just talked to Carnation.

"Langlang, you can bear it first." Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly spoke from the back of my head.

I held my lower abdomen and continued to walk forward without looking back: "I can't help it. I have a problem. Once I open the nausea, I can easily become incontinent."

After walking behind a big tree embraced by two or three people and making sure they couldn't see me, I leaned against the trunk and spitted a few times. At the same time, I took out my cell phone to dial Qianlong's number: "Where is it?"

Qian Long answered in a lazy voice as if he had just gotten up: "Wancheng, after finishing the work last night, we went to Jiashun and the others to eat and drink. What's wrong?"

I lit a cigarette, turned my head and looked at the shore. Seeing that Wang Mang and Ye Zhiyuan were chatting with Deng Guoqiang while talking and laughing, I spit out a lot of smoke rings and said, "That's all right. I think you are in the hotel. Don't come back for the next two days. I guess Old Deng wants to show off for us."

Qian Long was anxious in an instant, and Zhang Fei cursed: "What's wrong? The dog-dream is not over yet, right? Okay, let's go back immediately and teach you another lesson to the dog-dream Deng Jinhong."

I scolded with a brow, "You have to go online when you get the basket, and then you have to go online. The purpose of calling you is to tell you that I will keep it a little more stable these days. If you are really boring in China, you can go to Kujiayao to find madman and fun, or you can go to Acheng to find Qi Ge and Tianlong. In short, you can live as quietly as possible. Do you understand?"

Qian Long responded after a few seconds of silence: "Okay, but don't let me know what wronged you have suffered, otherwise no matter who it is."

"Da Dede, as long as you are safe and sound, no one can give me any grievances." I interrupted with a cough and said, "This is the case first, give Mei'er a call and ask my son what's going on. I sent Xiaoya a message last night, but she hasn't replied to me until now."

Qian Long smiled and comforted me: "Don't worry, they are currently in a farm in New Zealand. The signal is not very good, but the security issues are terrible. I don't know if it's Xiaoya's uncle or second uncle. They are working with local people there."

After chatting for about ten minutes, we saw Deng Guoqiang's "Audi A6" drive away with his own eyes. I hung up the phone and walked back staggeringly.

On the shore of the lake, Wang Mang, Ye Zhiyuan and Carnation were fiddling with fishing gear. Wang Mang turned his head and smiled at me: "I think you have gone to La Jinshan, and I can't come back for so long."

I took a small stool and sat down, and said irritably: "I'll give him a face, and he uses my face as a insole."

Ye Zhiyuan threw me a bottle of mineral water and said, "It's not that I said you are unlucky. Sometimes you have to be able to get through the scenes. Although you two must not be able to pee in the same pot, if you want to develop in Yangcheng, you will have to face him in the future."

"Faced with him, can he open a convenient door for me or take care of me in some place? Since the position of both parties has been determined, do I need to continue to disguise with him?" I drank two sips of water like a cow, then picked up a small stone and dripped water at the lake and sneered: "And I did it on purpose. The more I acted in front of him, the more he looked down on me. It is not embarrassing to be despised by others these days, and I am afraid that someone will treat you as a big trouble."

Maybe it was because the topic we were talking about was quite cold, and Carnation waved to me with great eyesight: "Boss, I almost caught a fish just now. Come and play for a while."

"Okay, try to catch a big catfish, and I will give you some extra meals tonight." I walked over with a smile, picked up the fishing rod, and stared at the fishing float without blinking and became stunned.

Time passed for more than ten minutes, and the fish float never moved, and I couldn't hold back my breath.
Chapter completed!
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