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Chapter 130 Gold Agent

After a quick swipe, Commissioner Cheng gave a thumbs up, "It's still Secretary Song's scheming and conspiring. Indeed, as long as the province is willing to support it, Xiao Xiao Dejiang can't make many waves."

After reaching a united front, the two of them made some preparations and adjusted the main attack direction. They chatted with each other and swept away their previous decadence.

"Hey, is Secretary Song there?"

The two were chatting lively, and a familiar voice came from behind.

The two of them looked in the voice, but it was Boss Li. They looked back and followed Boss Li immediately. It was not Boss Chen, but who else was it?

When Song and Cheng discovered Li and Chen, Li and Chen also recognized Commissioner Cheng.

At this moment, the four of them on both sides were a little embarrassed. After all, all parties knew why they were from each other.

The two bosses Li and Chen were embarrassed because the two senior officials Song and Cheng had treated them with courtesy before. Although they did not promise anything, they quietly fled to discuss cooperation with their competitors, and were caught by others, which was really indescribable.

Song and Cheng were embarrassed because the two dignified officials were now following and guarding and making plans. Now they were still knocked out by the people who wanted to guard them, and they were really blind.

Speaking of which, Boss Li didn't want to call him before, but Song and Cheng were guarding the entrance of the alley and were about to slip over, which seemed artificial. The probability of being discovered was really high. He had no choice but to summon him.

But they said that at this moment, both sides were embarrassed, but they were both intestinal and intestinal. They said a lot of things without nutrition, but they didn't mention what they were doing here.

Specialist Cheng is still quick-witted. He said that there is an Lao Zhang barbecue stall at the intersection of the street not far away. It is lively and the taste is good. He comes to try it every night and asks everyone if they want to go there to sit there.

As soon as Commissioner Cheng said this, he seemed to be saying that he and Secretary Song came out to eat barbecue.

Secretary Song was not slow to think about it, so he quickly continued to speak, saying that he heard Lao Cheng mention it a few times, and this time he took the opportunity to find it.

The two of them reunited. Li and Chen were not stupid either. They also said that they had drunk alcohol in the hotel before, and they drank tastelessly, so they wanted to transfer and find a distinctive place, but they were not familiar with the place and had not found it after searching for a long time. However, this Lao Zhang barbecue stall must be appreciated by Specialist Cheng, so they must try it.

The four spirits covered their faces so reunited in just a few words, and then walked towards the street.

It is almost eleven o'clock now. For the barbecue stall, it is the lively time. The workers who have just left middle and prepared to work night shifts have become the mainstream customers of this small barbecue stall.

Under the bright lights, there was a small barbecue stall in the open space near the turntable at the intersection, and a middle-aged couple was in front of the stall. They were busy, supporting the guests from all over the world.

A row of chicken legs, chicken wings, tofu, leeks, and lotus root skewers were lined up on the long grill.

Lao Zhang, who was the main grill, rolled the skewers one by one like a windmill, while Zhang Jiatang guests followed closely, holding a brush and applying various seasonings to the skewers.

The old Zhang family has a ancestral craft. Once this seasoning is applied, it will be very fragrant and salivating.

Director Yan is a big fat man and has always had a good appetite. He came to this barbecue stall. In just half an hour, he had already killed five bottles of beer and put on various types of skewers. At this moment, he smelled the fragrance and shouted at the top of his voice and asked for another five chicken wings and twenty meat skewers.

Old Zhang responded happily, then picked up the goods that Director Yan wanted and rushed to the other side. But he didn't know that when Fang Xing approached, he disappeared from Director Yan. He thought he had encountered a food that was eating for free, Fang wanted to scream, but his feet tightened. He looked down and grabbed his trousers. Who was Director Yan?

Old Zhang Fang wanted to ask Director Yan why he was lying on the ground, but Director Yan first pinched his throat, "Don't shout, don't shout..." As he said that, he handed a photo of Datong in his hand, "You go and do it yourself, don't worry about me, you can take this money first."

Lao Zhang was worried that he was drunk, but it was obvious that the guest spoke clearly and clearly. When he saw the money, he was too lazy to spy on others. So he took the money and put the pallet on Director Yan's small wooden table, and turned around.

Why did Director Yan suddenly lie on the ground? It turned out that this guy suddenly saw Secretary Song, Commissioner Cheng, Li and Chen, the two bosses talking and laughing at the barbecue stall.

He remembered what Zhou Daoqian told him to pay close attention to the news of the investment promotion group. Isn’t the two bosses Li and Chen the main target of the Dejiang investment promotion group this time? It was a great opportunity to inquire about the news.

But he thought he had met at Baolong Hotel, for fear that some of the four Secretary Song would know him.

In order to miss this great opportunity, this guy hurriedly hid at the edge of the table. If he hadn't been too fat and could not get into the table, he would have been under the table.

At this moment, Commissioner Song and the four of them sat in the distance, and their backs were facing him. Director Yan then stood up. He wanted to get close to him and listen carefully, but was afraid of being shocked, so he sat in his original position and took a bunch of empty beer bottles to the table. While chewing the chicken wings absent-mindedly, he stared at the movements over there.

Director Yan's actions finally aroused Lao Zhang's curiosity. Of course, what Lao Zhang was curious about was not Director Yan peeping at someone, but was muttering whether his skills had deteriorated, or that the skewers that Director Yan had not yet been grilled. Why was this fat guest eating skewers so slower at this moment?

Lao Zhang is a honest person and has a response in his heart. He is worried that he will be beaten by the diners, so he stepped forward and asked Director Yan for inquiries.

Unexpectedly, when Lao Zhang opened his mouth, Director Yan, who was concentrating on observing the movements there, was like a frightened rabbit, and his fat body was insane. He immediately made the beer bottles crackle and all fell to the ground.

Old Zhang was about to apologize when he suddenly saw another five-yuan RMB floating in the air. When he looked closely, the fat guest, his fat body, was rushing forward and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

Turning around the entrance of the alley, Director Yan pressed his strength against the broken wall, gasping desperately, his lungs seemed to be full of energy.

After running wildly, Director Yan was really tired, but fortunately he didn't show any signs and found out the news. He felt so happy.

Now, the breath stopped slightly evenly, and the man quickly walked towards the Hongyun Guesthouse with his legs.

After stepping into the door, I rushed to the service desk in two steps, threw down a dollar, and without saying a word, I grabbed the phone and dialed it up. (To be continued)

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