Chapter 102 Takeaway

"I said that having a daughter-in-law is different. Look at this outfit, I finally look like a 'boss'." Lin Wei slept until noon, and rushed to Weidong to wash and wash, but as soon as he entered the door

Seeing Wei Dong's handsome man, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Wei Dong went straight to his own business, completely ignoring this envious, jealous man.

"Dongzi, don't you feel so cool?" Lin Wei sat on the sofa with his feet raised, squinting at the guy who didn't pay attention to his skin for decades, now he has found a wife, unexpectedly

I am willing to wear such Zhou Zheng's style.

"I thought you found a man, and you will be old and tattered in the future. I didn't expect your daughter-in-law to be wise enough to pick up the slaughter, so you changed the image of your migrant worker. Oh, your daughter-in-law's family is still there.

Do you have any brothers? I'm going to rub one back and forget it, to save my old man from screaming and screaming all day. "

Work silently.

"It's good-looking and so virtuous, it's not a big deal even if it's hard to raise."

Work silently.

"Dongzi, ask your daughter-in-law to have dinner with you at noon. I still want to see him. I didn't say a word when I met him yesterday."

The cup on the table flew towards Lin Wei, Lin Wei jumped up, the parabola of the cup pointed directly at the door panel on Lin Wei's back, and smashed it directly to the ground.

"You want to die?" Wei Dong looked at Lin Wei with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Lin Wei blinked innocently, "Why do I want to die? I just want to have a word with your wife over dinner, how wicked beyond redemption is this?"

"You still know that's my wife?"

"Shit! Don't tell me you're jealous!?" Lin Wei pointed at Wei Dong with a look of horror.

Wei Dong looked at him and shrugged noncommittally.

Lin Wei looked at Wei Dong seriously, and even put away the repeated smiles in his eyes, "Dongzi, are you sure you know what you are doing?"

Wei Dong didn't say anything but just looked at Lin Wei lightly...

"Don't worry, it's just a sprained tendon, not a bone. These few days, just pay more attention to rest." The doctor looked at Lu Siyuan's ankle and smiled.

"Well, I see, thank you." Lu Siyuan nodded.

"Is it really okay? Director Wu, you have to be sure."

"Secretary Wu, if I lied to anyone, I won't lie to our mayor, right?" The doctor looked helplessly at the worried secretary of the mayor. He didn't dare to be careless to the mayor even if he was careless to any patient, right?

If something really went wrong with his diagnosis, and Mayor Lu was crippled, would he still hang out?

"That's fine, that's fine!"

"Thank you, Director Wu." Lu Siyuan didn't say much, but simply thanked the doctor.

"Mayor, you're very kind." Director Wu waved his hands again and again, "Go back and pay more attention to rest, don't exercise too much, you'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"Okay, thank you."

Lu Siyuan stood up, Secretary Wu hurried to help him, Director Wu hurried to help him, Lu Siyuan waved his hands repeatedly, and limped out of the clinic.

"Mayor, let me take you home to rest."

Lu Siyuan shook his head, "No, I'll go back to the office. I have something to do in the afternoon."

"But Director Wu told you to take a good rest."

"It doesn't matter." A faint sentence, obviously not wanting to say anything more.

Secretary Wu has been with Lu Siyuan for two years. He is very clear about Lu Siyuan's character, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

After changing into muddy clothes in the office, he was busy again.

In the chairman's office of Pang Group, Pang Tianba rubbed his bare head and looked at the photo on the table with a gloomy face.

"This surnamed Lu has a straight mouth like a flat chest, but now he is so tightly mixed with this Far East Pharma. Well, it really isn't a good thing." Pang Tianba's youngest son

Pang Long, who is fat and fat, really lives up to his name, a 'fat dragon'. The fat eyes were squeezed into a slit.

Pang Tianba rubbed his bald head, looked at the photo and didn't answer his son's words.

"Dad, that kid just made it clear that he won't buy our account. We have to think about it. Otherwise, the two pieces of land in Nanxing District will be lost. If you give Far Eastern Ginseng a kick, you can see

Gotta look, this fat duck flying to the mouth? "Fat Long tapped on the edge of the table, squinting slightly, those gorgeous eyes disappeared.

"It would be nice if we could eat one of those two pieces of land." Pang Tianba sighed, leaned back in the chair, touched the pipe, put on the cut tobacco, and took a puff before opening his mouth.

"One piece? Didn't I say two pieces together?" Fat Long stared, and finally opened a gap, and he could see that they were two eyes.

"Your sister went to Lu Siyuan, but they won't buy it."

"But over at the Land Bureau..."

Pang Tianba glanced at his son, "Do you think that such a large land sale and tender can be done by a small director of the land bureau? Coasting Sea City Committee attaches great importance to the fourth business circle in Nanxing District.

It's not as small as you think. heard that even the Zhenghao Group has bid. How big of a wave do you think those little shrimps dare to make? "

"Zhenghao?" Fat Long stared in disbelief, "Which Zhenghao?"

"You pig." Pang Tianba widened his eyes and said that the pipe in his hand was about to knock on Pang Long's forehead, "Who else do you think is Zhenghao?"

"Fuck! What are they coming to snatch?" Fat Dragon's five-short stature jumped up and didn't let his father's pipe knock on his forehead. There was still burning cigarette in it, knocking on his forehead.

It's a big deal.

"Grab what? Grab money!"

"Grab our land and come up?"

Pang Tianba sat down angrily, "Why don't you rob if you have money? There is nothing in this world that cannot be robbed. If you have the ability, the means, and the ability, as long as it is money, he can rob wherever he goes, and he also manages the land.

The world is not the world? "

Fat Dragon turned his head and sat on the sofa, "Then do we still have hope?"

"I'm just worried, Zhenghao's blood sucker is here, and the real estate developers in Binhai are constrained by an arm. If the Far East is also involved, we can have a drink.

The soup should be thankful. "Pang Tianba is rubbing his forehead without rubbing his bald head, he is so worried!

"When did this surnamed Wei get involved with Lu Siyuan, is it just for this trick?"

"Who knows?" Pang Tianba snorted coldly, he is not a fortune teller, it would be great if he knew.

"Then if they really get mixed up because of this, do we still have a chance?"

"You ask me who I am going to ask?"

Father and son stared at each other with small eyes.

A minute later, the father and son suddenly exclaimed in unison.

"Ask ma'am."

"Ask your sister."

Lin Wei wanted to have a meal with Wei Dong's wife, because of a jealous man, and then directly deprived Huali.

Lin Wei shrugged, went straight out to Yipintang Baoli and ordered a table of seafood, rolled up his sleeves and opened his stomach to eat.

Wei Dong was allergic to this stuff, so he asked Zhang Xiaomo to prepare a working meal for him.

Because Lu Siyuan injured her foot, Zhou Suqi went to buy Lu Siyuan a work meal without eating it herself. When she was about to go out to eat after entering the office, the delivery boy stopped her.

"Is this the mayor's office?"

"Yes, is something wrong?"

The young man quickly took out the box in the incubator, "Hello, miss, this is Mr. Mayor's takeaway, please sign for it."

Zhou Suqi looked at the store name on the insulation box and was puzzled, "Sorry, we don't have any order for soup and abalone."

"This is ordered by a gentleman surnamed Wei." The young man handed the box to Zhou Suqi, "Please sign it, thank you."

Zhou Suqi frowned slightly, Mr. Wei? The surnamed Wei, who was closer to the mayor, seemed to be no one except the CEO of Far East Pharmaceuticals. She nodded and took the boy's list,

Signed his name on it and handed it to him.

"Thank you, I wish Mr. Mayor a happy meal. If you have any comments, you can call us directly."

Zhou Suqi nodded and looked at the lunch box, but the lunch box was made of thermal insulation material, so she couldn't see what was inside. She was too embarrassed to open it and knocked on the door of Lu Siyuan's office.

He sent it in.

"Mayor." Zhou Suqi raised her bag, "Your takeaway is said to be ordered by a gentleman named Wei."

Lu Siyuan just opened the lunch box, took a bite, and frowned slightly when he saw the bag in Zhou Suqi's hand.

Zhou Suqi put the lunch box on Lu Siyuan's table, greeted him and went out.

Lu Siyuan looked at the bag on the table and knew who ordered it without guessing. He pursed the corner of his lips. He still put down the work meal in his hand and took the bag on the table.