Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

After seeing the word Anqing, Song Qingfeng felt bad.Although he knew in his heart that Anqing Pharmaceutical Designation had ulterior secrets, he never expected that a small pharmaceutical factory would alert the higher-ups.

My sister said that the working team would come down the day after tomorrow, which further showed the serious nature of the matter, but I actually didn’t know any clues?In the past, when something like this happened, the leaders of the province and city would more or less get wind of it. This time it was so quiet that I didn’t hear any wind. The working group was due to arrive the day after tomorrow. What’s going on here? thing?

"Are you surprised?" Song Lan asked, looking at her brother with a smile.

Song Qingfeng looked at Song Lan, reached out to open the drawer, grabbed a few pieces of chocolate and wine candies, and placed them directly in front of Song Lan. Then he looked at his sister with a playful smile, "Eat it, I know you like to eat, so I specially reserved it for you." !”

Song Lan smiled and played with the wine and candy in front of her. She especially liked to eat this candy when she was a child. At that time, supplies were scarce and this kind of candy was very rare.The three brothers formed a group to steal from their father's drawer.The eldest brother is the stupidest, so he is responsible for pestering his father, and the third brother Song Qingyun is responsible for keeping watch. His own brother, Song Qingfeng, has the most dexterous hands and can open drawers with a piece of wire.

Therefore, several brothers were beaten frequently.Now it is even more difficult to meet my brothers.Song Lan opened a piece of wine candy and raised her eyelids to look at Song Qingfeng, "You left it especially for me? You knew I was coming? You fooled me!"

"I think this is to rectify the workplace atmosphere of leaders. You are not allowed to drink at noon. You can keep it for yourself!"

After hearing this, Song Qingfeng was no longer willing, and reached out to grab the wine and candy, "What are you talking about, are the things in here enjoyable enough? If you don't want to eat it, I'll keep it for myself!"

Song Lan directly pulled all the candies in front of her with one hand and pouted, "If you don't eat, you won't get it. I want to take back the things I gave out. How can I be a brother like you!"

Song Qingfeng looked at Song Lan, gently opened a small mouth with his teeth, then took a sip of the wine, and then ate the chocolate outside in small sips. He couldn't help but smile, just like when he was a child.

"Is it a big deal this time?" After a while, Song Qingfeng took out a cigarette, frowned and lit it.

Song Lan pointed at Song Qingfeng, and Song Qingfeng said he would just smoke one.Song Lan rolled her eyes at Song Qingfeng and stopped caring about him, "Brother, aren't you afraid?"

Song Qingfeng snorted coldly, "What am I afraid of? They have nothing to do with me. Besides, if they had anything to do with me, how could you come to me first?"

Song Lan spread out the finished candy wrappers and began to fold the candy wrappers. While folding, he said, "One of your reporters from Jiangcheng poked the material onto it. This time, let us come down to investigate and guide the work!"

"Reporter?" Song Qingfeng obviously didn't believe it. How could a young reporter have such great ability.

Song Lan folded the candy wrappers and nodded, "The reporter's name is Guan Xiaona. We have seen the video materials during the meeting, so I won't tell you the content involved."

Having said this, Song Lan looked up at Song Qingfeng and whispered, "The key is that recording. This pharmaceutical company forcibly detained, searched, forced and intimidated her, knowing that she was a reporter. This matter has been determined. Everything related to leadership..." After saying this, Song Lan tapped the table twice with her index finger. Song Qingfeng naturally understood what it meant and touched it all to the end.

After Song Qingfeng heard Guan Xiaona's name, he instantly understood what was going on.Needless to say, regarding the incident that happened a few days ago, I really underestimated this reporter.

"Guan Xiaona!" Song Qingfeng took a long drag on her cigarette, "Jiangdong Provincial TV reporter, I just handled this matter a few days ago. I really underestimated her, and she was able to submit the materials directly to them."

Song Lan chuckled, "Brother, you are a little blind." Song Lan approached her brother and said in a low voice, "Do you remember Guan Dapao?"

Song Qingfeng's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, "Of course I remember, I am an old political cadre, a generation older than our father. When I was a child, I went to steal apricots in his yard, and this old man chased me for a long distance with a big broom. Your third brother was even worse, he grabbed him by the neck and was sent home to be beaten by our father."

"Guan Xiaona is her granddaughter!" Song Lan smiled, "You know who his father is, right? Doesn't this just hit the point of a gun?"

"Fuck you!" Song Qingfeng swore directly, and his whole body instantly bounced onto the back of the chair.With the strength of the Guan family, they can send a working group down, which is a good superficial thing.If you make someone anxious, there is no need for a working group to come down. In just one sentence, these provincial and municipal cadres will find a pretext to fuck you, and you don't even know who you have offended.

"Little sister, we are so far away from becoming famous even if we are one generation away!" Song Qingfeng said with some emotion, "Lao Guan and I were considered young when we were young. Look at her now in a senior position, tsk tsk! As for me, You can still be looked down upon by people in Jiangcheng, but if you return to the capital, you won’t be crushed by these red families!”

"So our dad is the one who has the foresight. If you stay away from the capital, you can stay away from right and wrong." Song Lan looked at her brother and smiled, "Look at our family, military, political, and business. Before our dad left the company, Everything has been arranged.”

Song Qingfeng took the last puff of his cigarette, picked up the cigarette butts and put it out, frowning, "That's not right. With Guan Xiaona's background, even if she wants to come down for gold plating, she won't come to Jiangdong Province to become a reporter? This is not the right way either. How will Guan Xiaona take a political stance in the future?"

Song Lan rolled her eyes at her brother, "I don't plan to let my granddaughter go into politics. I heard that Guan Xiaona came out of the capital because of marriage problems."

Song Lan placed the paper crane folded with sugar paper in front of his brother. Song Qingfeng held the paper crane in his hand with a smirk on his lips, "Political marriage? Are you still running away?"

"I hope someone can propose marriage to our father, so I can rest assured!"

Although Song Lan is about 30 years old, she has never been married.Song Lan's marriage problem has become a concern for the Song family. Song Kaiyuan has raised this issue with Song Lan many times, but Song Lan always finds excuses to shirk it.

"Brother!" Song Lan slammed the table and stared slightly, "You also think no one wants me, right? Let me tell you, I didn't meet the right one. When I met the right one, I met the right one on the first day. , I’ll get married the next day!”

"Quickly pull him down," Song Qingfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, "If you look for a few more years, only the Lord of Hell will be waiting for you with the Book of Life and Death!"

After Song Lan heard this, he stood up and went to hit Song Qingfeng. Song Qingfeng stretched out his hand to stop him and kept saying that he was wrong.

"You, send people to our working group. We don't need many people. They need to be flexible and good at tracking, investigating, and arresting!" Song Lan pouted and sat back down and said.

Song Qingfeng understood that this was to give himself credit.So he nodded and said there was no problem. Suddenly Song Qingfeng looked at Song Lan and said, "There is a young man in my serious crime team who is quite good. His father and I are still friends. He will be thirty in a few years. What's the big deal for you? How much is he, or you..."

Of course Song Lan understood what her brother meant, and looked at Song Qingfeng with a smile, "Brother, the police officer in your team, you have a good relationship with his father. If he calls you brother, what do you call his father?"

"Should I call you daddy or brother?"

After Song Lan finished speaking, she even laughed. Song Qingfeng opened his mouth a few times, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Ahem... Actually, that young man is just average. He's very aggressive, but that's not good!"