"Haha..." The man just smiled and said nothing. The surrounding environment did not allow him to say anything more. How could Zhang Shidong not understand what he meant and grinned: "Okay, it's the last one now. I'll give it to you too. Wait for your show, I want to see how exciting it is."

When he walked forward, the man's slightly surprised eyes seemed to be joking and bullying, but he could not be classified as a hit, the woman next to him quickly reacted in surprise and recorded it with a camera.

Bang.

I took a random look at the back of the other person's head and slapped it. If it was a good friend who had a close relationship, this behavior would only be considered a bit too much joke. However, among strangers, this behavior was obviously not kind-hearted and had a clear insult to others.

Zhang Shidong did just that, his palms were quite strong. The other party's neat hairstyle became messy with the swing of his head. The indifference in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a kind of shock and disbelief, which exceeded the initial expectations. He never expected that the rumored person was really so arrogant and dared to do anything. He was very sure that the other party didn't know who he was, and he didn't even know him and could feel the danger, but he dared to do this. Zhang Shidong is worthy of being Zhang Shidong. He thought he was just a little contact with the people of the Zhang family, but he didn't expect that he would come back. To be honest, the moment he just saw Zhang Shidong, his mind was also confused, and he was a little unsure what to do. Normally, he shouldn't offend the crazy guy in front of him rashly, but since he met him, he always had to test it. It was no big deal.

"Walk!"

Those who watched the fun were stunned. What rhythm was this? I couldn't understand it at all. The party who was aggressive in exposing this matter before, but when he saw the young man who came, he seemed to have changed. Before, he was just a car hit and refused to give in. Now that people have been beaten, they don't say anything. The gap between attitudes before and after is too big.

There is no more excitement. With Wan Meng, Optimus Prime, there is basically no intention of competing. Let the road be opened and the car leave.

Zhang Shidong smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said to the man and woman who looked gloomy and didn't know what attitude to deal with: "By the way, I forgot that you have to repair the car. The pillar."

Wan Meng took out a bag from the car, Zhang Shidong took it and opened it, pulled it out, and it was about four or five thousand yuan, and calmly stuffed it into the man's pocket and patted his shoulder: "It's not enough to come to me. Do you know how to find me."

"You don't plan to ask who I am?" After a brief moment of surprise, the man gradually found a little state and asked Zhang Shidong in turn, with a hint of provocation.

Zhang Shidong approached the man, deliberately approached his ear, and whispered: "Who do you love JB?"

The man was stunned. Facing a rough person that you could not imagine, you seemed to have no room for resistance at once, and you didn't know how to respond. What did you say seemed wrong. The man who played civilization did not accept the answer. What could you do if you claim to be a civilized person faced a bastard who didn't play according to common sense? In addition to being a gloomy face, can you still scold him? The two sides are no longer on the same level, and it's too big that they are not interested in scolding each other.

A lively farce ended in the middle of no idea. It ended without knowing what was going on. The side that had been showing off before was completely weak. In the lowly discussion, everyone dispersed. It was lively. Some people saw the most important thing. How many twists and turns are contained in it are meaningless to strangers.

Zhang Yiqing hugged the child who was no longer arguing, and Xiao Ranran was a little unfamiliar with his uncle at first, and soon he threw himself into his arms in a way that he found the image of his uncle in memory. He grabbed Zhang Shidong's ear and hugged his neck without letting go. Uncle, uncle, uncle kept calling.

"Brother, what happened just now?" Zhang Yiqing asked.

"It's nothing. There are always some people who take chicken feathers as command arrows and ignore them." Zhang Shidong responded casually, turning more attention back to Xiao Ranran and having fun. Until he returned home and saw his father with a heavy expression, he handed his nephew to his mother and sat beside his father and said indifferently: "Ning Jiutian will leave sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. This kind of thing cannot be controlled by man. Even if he does it well, someone will talk about our relationship."

Zhang Jun sighed, "Secretary Ning can't leave. At worst, I can retire early. If there are still people who say so, your mother and I will live in the Demon City."

Zhang Shidong smiled: "Dad..."

Zhang Jun also understood that what he said was just a momentary angrily words. It was not that simple. There were too many twists and turns inside, and there would be many places that needed adjustments. The officialdom was not something that anyone could do. The Pingjiang system is now a big tree that attracts wind, and it was vaguely confronting the province. No matter how fast Pingjiang speed was, it could not erase the traces of struggle. No matter who it was, the struggle could completely disappear. In terms of choices that harm the interests of others and damage one's own interests, 99% of people would choose the former. If you are a damned fellow Taoists, it is better to be unlucky than to be unlucky. When it comes to Ning Jiutian's position, there are only so many seats. If you don't fight or grab, you will have nothing to do.

"It's a pity that Pingjiang is so in such a good shape now." Zhang Jun said with regret.

Zhang Shidong's cell phone rang, and Ning Jiutian's phone number answered the phone slightly.

"General Zhang, you are really awesome. As soon as you came back, you decided to go to the future leader's nephew, and I'll go back to Beijing, the Ministry of Agriculture. Wang Dongyang comes to Pingjiang. What you met at the entrance of the mall today was his nephew Wang Xiao and his fiancée Luo Dandan."

Zhang Shidong responded calmly. Today he met that guy obviously looking for trouble, so his identity was matched: "The descendants of the Red Family are really crazy."

The Wang family is also considered a family in China, but it has only been slowly declined in the past decade. However, Wang Dongyang still feels a little face when he calls his uncles and uncles in Beijing. He has been working in the south and has never had any intersection with Zhang Shidong. The Wang family also knows that constraints are inevitable. If you are good at being a pawn, you will have the opportunity to give you a higher ladder in the future. If you don’t do it well, you will be embarrassed. The relationship in the past can only represent the past, and the past will pass, and the opportunity will only be left to those who are prepared.

Ning Jiutian smiled on the phone: "You always have to try elasticity before you can proceed step by step. Your Zhang Shidong has a great influence on Pingjiang, and even in the province, there are many people who have opinions about you, and it is normal to take a ruthless move when you get the chance. You are not here. As long as the other party doesn't overestimate it, my opinion is to turn a blind eye. After all, your influence in the army has not spread to the Northeast."

Zhang Shidong raised his legs and squinted his eyes: "Then what do you think is what it means to target my sister?"

Ning Jiutian was stunned and stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly. He forgot the person opposite the phone who was not kneading the sand in his eyes, especially when facing family issues, he would never compromise. Those who violated this would mean that his relationship with him had completely entered the freezing period. "Then let it go, I'm leaving soon. After the arrangements are completed, there is no time, so I won't meet you."

I dare not say that a gentleman is a friend, but it is really as light as water. The two are absolutely incompatible. They can only get together in some opinions. Not meeting each other rarely meet and contact less is an important measure for both parties to maintain their current state.

"I'll invite you to drink at night."

"Forget it, come to me, I'll treat you to a bar. Wen Qing has always wanted to thank you very much and give her a chance."

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Zhang Jun frowned when he learned about what happened to his daughter and grandson outside the mall, and his face was gloomy and ugly. No matter what, the other party should not have made things worse even though he knew it was his family. Of course, Xiaoqing had the intention of relying on power, but she did not bully others. She would not hurt her heart even if she compensated some money. The other party refused to give up and took photos and that was something. Obviously, she did not take himself, the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, seriously.

If you have no desires, you will be tough. Zhang Jun has long since no idea of ​​progress. If you have such an old gun, you will not be able to withstand it. He glared at his eyes, took it out as a detective, and snorted coldly: "I am a retired person, playing this with me?"

Zhang Shidong smiled and said nothing. If you want to take surgery on the Zhang family for Pingjiang, it depends on whether you have a good tooth and whether you can chew it.

I played with Ranran for two hours in the afternoon, and the whole family played around such a baby. Until the little guy was tired, his eyelids flipped into his mother's arms. After a while, he fell asleep, Zhang Shidong called back the phone number that had ringed twice in the afternoon.

Half an hour later, in a very quiet teahouse in the city, Zhang Shidong met the owner of the phone. Now he is the top leader of the Pingjiang government. Zhan Youzhi, the deputy squad leader of the city, is in his prime. He is in his forties. The mayor of several years has different spirits. Every move he sits there is like a senior cadre. A secretary has been waiting outside the door to lead Zhang Shidong into the private room.

"General Zhang!" Zhan Youzhi showed great enthusiasm. He stood up and smiled. He had already handed his hands out before he could come over and held them tightly with Zhang Shidong's hand. His attitude was basically difficult for ordinary people to see. As his secretary, he had never seen the boss so enthusiastic except for the provincial leaders.

"Mayor, you are getting more and more energetic."

Both sides knew it well, and there was no need to tell it. Zhan Youzhi was helpless when he came to find Zhang Shidong. He did not expect Ning Jiutian to leave so early, and he seemed to have become a rootless duckweed all of a sudden. Although he had more contact with provincial leaders in recent years and had a certain foundation, he still felt extremely depressed about the loss of the position of secretary this time. Even if he could not take the position smoothly, he could be the top leader in another city, but he did not move.

Zhang Shidong knew his purpose, so he was too lazy to be silly: "Old Zhan, today I just competed with Wang Dongyang's nephew. How about taking you one and having fun together?"
Chapter completed!