God of Rebirth Investment

Although this "fact" is false, Fang Hongzhi is very concerned about it.

Because the more people lack something, the more they want to prove something.

He is too eager to prove that Chang Dong is close to him!

Even if he and Chang Dong are currently only maintained by a trace of blood relationship.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask if it's possible to artificially rain and bring the rain down in advance."

As Chang Dong said, he took out his phone, looked through the address book, and found the target.

"Secretary Liu, I'm Chang Dong. I'm sorry to bother you. It's like this. My cousin is getting married. The date has been fixed. It may rain that day. I wonder if I can let the rain fall in advance. Come down, can you see if this matter can be approved?" Chang Dongyan asked concisely.

What he asked was none other than Uncle Li's secretary.

It's definitely inappropriate to bother Uncle Li with such a small matter. If that's the case, then I have to bother his secretary.

Anyway, as Uncle Li's secretary, he must be well-informed and a person in the official career, so he should know a little bit.

Not long after, Chang Dong hung up the phone, and Fang Hongzhi said, "It's not difficult. I'll arrange someone to apply to the Meteorological Bureau to bring the rain down two days in advance."

When Chang Dong said this, his tone was very ordinary, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.

But it fell into the ears of Fang Hongzhi and Zuo Qing, and they were completely stunned!

What the hell!

Artificial rainfall, this also becomes?

In an instant, they had a new understanding of Chang Dong's energy.

This is simply "really calling the wind and calling the rain"!

"This...Chang Dong, this...is this movement too loud?"

Fang Hongzhi always blushed. Seriously, Chang Dong's words simply broke through his common sense imagination.

"There is not much movement, our small place can be done with two rockets." Chang Dong didn't care at all.

What?

Rocket? !

Fang Hongzhi was almost dumbfounded.

This nima is still not moving much?

Fang Hongzhi didn't know that the artificial rainfall rocket was really not that big.

That gadget launcher looks similar to a salute launcher. The so-called rocket is only as thick as an adult's calf, and the cost of one is only a few thousand.

The difficulty in this matter is not the cost of rainfall, but the complicated process of dealing with the meteorological department.

In fact, my country's law stipulates that companies and individuals are allowed to cooperate with the meteorological department according to their actual needs to implement artificial rainfall enhancement operations.

It's just that this field sounds a bit "unbelievable" at first glance. Most people dare not think about it, and those who are capable of doing it don't make a fuss about it, so few people know about it.

Chang Dong was also in the middle of the dinner, vaguely listening to someone lament that when the daughter of a certain big shot got married, in order to create a good weather with the scorching sun in the sky, he paid a lot of money to rain.

"Don't bother...it's too expensive!"

Fang Hongzhi looked terrified.

Zuo Qing also fidgeted.

"It's okay, you are my cousin, you will get married once in this life, you can't leave any regrets, can you? Could it be that you want to make a few more trips?" Chang Dong deliberately joked.

Fang Hongzhi waved his hands again and again: "No, no, how is this possible?"

"That's it. I'll do the math. I'll get married on the [-]th. It's just nine days. The company asks for leave early, prepares well when I go back, and makes the banquet more lively, so we won't go back when we're not drunk!" Chang Dong snapped Pat my cousin on the shoulder.

"Hey!"

Fang Hongzhi was so excited that he didn't know what to say, anyway, he left Chang Dong's house in a daze.

Seeing his cousin's flushed and excited expression when he left, Chang Dong smiled, not much complacency in his brows and eyes.

Saying goodbye to his cousin, Chang Dong had just returned to the living room when his cell phone ding-dong and received a message.

"Merry Christmas!"

This is a message from Lin Shuxue. It's an emoji package. Interestingly, the emoji package is her own.

I saw her holding a "Merry Christmas" five-character sign and making faces there. Because of the accelerated motion of the animation, she looked funny and cute.

Chang Dong looked at Lin Shuxue's emoji and subconsciously smiled. He thought for a while, then pressed his voice and said, "Christmas..."

When he said the last two words, he paused, and waited until the end of the speech, then lowered his voice and hurriedly said: "I like you!"

Together it is "Christmas I love you."

But in fact……

After sending this voice, Lin Shuxue did not reply for a long time.

It took more than a minute before a text was sent over there: "Where are you? Are you busy?"

From the text, Chang Dong could probably imagine Lin Shuxue's shy face at this moment.

For some reason, he likes to flirt with Lin Shuxue more and more, that shy look that is obviously pleasantly surprised but pretends to be calm, brings Chang Dong a great satisfaction every time!

"At home, not busy."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Chang Dong knew why Lin Shuxue asked such a question.

When he had just had an accident in Yixing, Lin Shuxue had called to care about him, but at that time he was busy fighting and really didn't care about his children.

After returning to Yanjing, although he used the excuse of recuperation, he was actually very busy.

Some bigwigs have to answer the phone call and have to politely refuse;

When Chenxi invests in some important projects, he also needs to personally approve and sign;

Handong's investment is in full swing, and we have to hold conference calls every day to keep an eye on it.

So although people stay at home, in fact, they are still busy most of the time.