"Mayor, I didn't mean that, I just think..."

"What do you think? Do you think their things should be distributed to you, or to the people behind you?" the mayor asked coldly.

Hearing what the mayor said, the deputy mayor's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained, "That's not what I meant, mayor."

"There's no one behind me."

"Have you figured it out? No wonder they were worried about someone blocking the opening of their factory when they left. I thought they did something wrong before and thought too much. But now it seems that it's not them thinking too much, it's us overthinking things. It's too simple. In your status as deputy mayor, you help others bully the people. If you don't want to be in this position, just say so. We don't have to do it with you." The mayor looked at the people in front of him expressionlessly. Man, he said coldly.

After hearing this, the deputy mayor dared not say anything. He could only say awkwardly: "Mayor, I know I was wrong. I hope you can forgive me this time."

The mayor glanced at the deputy mayor and said coldly: "You'd better remember your identity and don't do anything I shouldn't do, otherwise you will end up sitting in this position."

The deputy mayor swallowed his saliva, feeling a little annoyed.

Obviously I have already done this, why is it that when the mayor comes now, nothing works?

I really don’t know when we can get people away. Before the mayor came, he had the final say in this place. He had the final say on what to give and what to do.

Now, he has no qualifications anymore and can only watch as a flower girl.

Faced with this situation, the mayor glanced at the person in front of him and said coldly: "Get out."

After the deputy mayor left, the mayor's people came in and said, "He is the director of a factory. He wants everything in this sugar factory, so he came to stop their team from building the factory."

The mayor reached out and rubbed his eyebrows: "There are so many people like this, how can we protect the interests of the people?"

What's the difference between snatching something you like and being a robber?

"Mayor, how are we going to do this next? Are we going to continue to attack them?"

"Keep an eye on the deputy mayor. If he does something again, just do it directly. Don't give him face."

"Yes."

After the deputy mayor left, he went to find Song Mingcheng and the others. When he saw the deputy mayor coming, Song Mingcheng had joy in his eyes and looked at the deputy mayor in front of him expectantly: "How is the situation with the deputy mayor? ?”

Glancing at Song Mingcheng, the deputy mayor said angrily: "The mayor has agreed. Now they have left with the business license, and they have made arrangements later. The people on the mayor's side will keep watching. We It’s useless to try to take action.”

Hearing this, Song Mingcheng stood up from his chair, looked at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Why did it become like this? Everything was fine before? It shouldn't be."

Hearing Song Mingcheng say such words, the deputy mayor asked with a cold face: "Song Mingcheng, are you questioning me? Or do you think we are doing this with intention?"

Seeing the angry look of the deputy mayor, Song Mingcheng finally realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and immediately said: "Deputy mayor, this is my fault, I just feel..."

"Okay, I know what you mean. If I'm here, there's still room for maneuver. Now that the mayor has agreed, we can't do anything we want. If I do anything with you again, I won't I can’t even keep wearing my hat.”

When Song Mingcheng heard this, he knew that this matter was definitely not going to work, and the sugar factory had no fate with them.

Frowning slightly, Song Mingcheng was a little unwilling. Seeing him like this, the deputy mayor said: "Now is not the time. Let's find another opportunity later. We are now being watched by the mayor, and we are constrained by what we want to do. Please be careful in the future." Son, there is probably still hope for this matter, but if you continue to do this, there will probably be no chance of it, so think about this matter carefully."

Although Song Mingcheng was unwilling to give in, the deputy mayor had already said so. He also knew that there was absolutely no chance in this matter, so he could only nod unwillingly: "Thank you, deputy mayor."

"I have the same idea as you, but there are too many people staring at you now. Go back and make it clear to your factory director. Don't act rashly, otherwise I won't be able to help you by then."

Song Mingcheng nodded quickly: "Don't worry, we will definitely do a good job in this matter and we will not let you down."

The deputy mayor glanced at Song Mingcheng and nodded with satisfaction. He liked talking to such smart people. As long as he was easy to talk to, it was easy. If he was not a fool, he would really curse.

Song Mingcheng returned to the factory and told the director about the matter. After receiving the news, the director did not dare to do anything and could only wait in frustration, but still said with some dissatisfaction: "What on earth is going on with these people? How come you wrote all the applications so quickly?”

"Song Mingguo and Joey should have helped write it. Without them, this thing would definitely not have been possible."

Upon hearing this, the factory director snorted coldly: "You are such a shady person, you dare to confront us. You said your brother and the others are going to college?"

There was a light in Song Mingcheng's eyes, and he knew what the factory director meant, and he said helplessly: "Yes, we are obviously a family, but in the end, they don't care about us no matter what, and my brother even caused my mother to be arrested. He left and he hasn’t come back yet, so we don’t know what to do.”

When it comes to his factory director, Song Mingcheng knows very well what kind of words to say will make the factory director dissatisfied, and what kind of words to say can make the factory director listen.

Faced with this situation, the factory director frowned slightly and said with some dissatisfaction: "This brother of yours is really nothing, how could you do such a thing?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who told us to offend him?" This factory director is not the one who fell in love with Song Mingguo before. He just came here a year ago. If it were the previous factory director, he would not dare to say such a thing. , after all, the factory director’s favorite person is Song Mingguo.

Now I no longer have such thoughts. I can say whatever I want. The factory director doesn't know what's going on, so he puts all the responsibility on Song Mingguo. Even so, what can Song Mingguo do to him?

"What a bastard. Don't worry, I will help you if you need help in the future. As for the matter of not being able to take the college entrance examination, we will consider it in the long run. Their character is not worthy of studying." The factory director said with a cold snort.

After achieving his goal, Song Mingcheng was in a very good mood. If he wanted to blame it, it was their bad luck.

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