Lao Tzu is a toad

Chapter 233 Uncle
When Zhao Jiadi came here, he took a few buses with Ponytail, and Han Daode, the number one dog leg, didn't come in handy. After leaving the community, after thinking about it, Zhao Jiadi still called the uncle. Summon, because there is something urgent to deal with, the uncle on the other end of the phone spoke very excitedly, as if he had been beaten to death, saying that Lafayette passed down the imperial decree layer by layer, and after arriving in Shanghai, someone made a movie that has not yet appeared in China. The Bentley convertible came over, Supersports, 20:20, very abnormal, Zhao Jiadi was a little helpless, knowing that it was all caused by chatting with grandma last week, and told the old man that he was learning to drive recently, and planned to buy a car by himself before the end of the year Open small qq.I never thought that Lafayette would act as vigorously and resolutely as always, directly issue the highest instructions, and make Jin Hai's disciples and grandchildren run away with a little movement of his lips.Han Daode, who handed over the new car, said that he would arrive within 6 minutes. Zhao Jiadi went to a newsstand outside the community to buy two newspapers, plus a copy of "Collection". The uncle couldn't bear it, so he borrowed a small bench for this unremarkable young man. Zhao Jiadi quickly handed him a cigarette, and the old and the young chatted about current affairs and people's livelihood. He said that Zhao Jiadi only listened to him, and they chatted happily. In about [-] minutes, a Bentley convertible slowly stopped, and the license plates were all [-]. The vicissitudes of the old face was full of smiles. He was not happy because he could drive a good car, but he always thought that this young master should have enjoyed the treatment of Prince Jinhai. Zhao Jiadi returned the small bench to the uncle, Sitting in the back row, the dust left, except for the uncle who was stunned, and the plmms who bought fashion magazines by the way, all stunned, their eyes lit up, and they regretted that when the young mediocre man cast his eyes on their cool and long legs, he only cared about being arrogant , did not respond with a provocative gesture.

"Go to Hangzhou." Zhao Jiadi said bluntly, took out his mobile phone, and turned on his laptop.

"Okay." Han Daode, who was worried about the uselessness of his brand-new mount under his ass, grinned, begging for a beautiful little daughter-in-law.Damn, the driving feeling of a good car worth 600 million yuan is different. Speeding up in a straight line and gripping the ground in corners are all more hearty.As for the interior, there is not much to say.

"Did you bring the "Red Wall Photography" that I asked you to buy?" Zhao Jiadi browsed the Taobao store opened by Huang Ying online. It seems that the traffic and reputation are good, especially after Tong Dong and Tong Xia joined as models, they have become Internet celebrities. The situation is so good that Huang Ying, a rich little woman, will almost double her wallet.And launched a self-owned brand of T-shirts and canvas shoes, the design should come from Tong Dong, a talented girl from the Academy of Fine Arts, and the response was good.

"Bring it. How dare you forget it when you're young." Han Daode said with a chuckle.

"Laugh, laugh at your sister, and be careful of mouth cramps when you laugh again." Zhao Jiadi glared, and Han Daode immediately shut up, but his smile remained undiminished.

Zhao Jiadi made a phone call to Li Tan, "Secretary Li, do you have time to do me a favor tonight?"

Secretary Li over there was in a great mood, "I didn't have it at first, but I just pushed a few times. If you want to come, you will be there. Why do you have time to run back to Hangzhou? On the way or already arrived?"

The relationship between Zhao Jiadi and Li Tan is not high or low, but it is thick enough to throw away some non-nutritive greetings, get straight to the point, and even tease each other, jokingly said: "There are so many beautiful women in Hangzhou, and they are so beautiful. Grandpa said a long time ago that half of the stay is the West Lake. It’s still on the way.”

Li Tan's voice is not loud, maybe he is in the middle of a meeting, he got away specially for this phone call, smiled and said: "Don't talk sourly with me, don't talk for now, there is an event to be hosted. Call me later, This time I will set the position."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Jiadi searched for information about the West Lake Music Festival on the Internet. After thinking about it, he called Situ Jianqiang and asked him if he wanted to go to Hangzhou on the weekend. The guy laughed and said, Master, I have already set off , I found out from Wang Guo that they are all on the Shanghai-Hangzhou Expressway, this little caterpillar is going to perform on stage at the music festival, we all go to join in, and a lot of flowers and banners are ready.Zhao Jiadi said that's okay, I'm also on the way, and I'll contact you when I get to Hangzhou, let's forget about it today, and meet tomorrow.Situ Jianqiang volunteered and said, Master, how about I book a hotel for you?How nice it is to live together, lively.Zhao Jiadi agreed, and by the way reminded the kid to drive slowly and be a bit civic-minded.Situ Jianqiang, who was driving a q7 with a Ferrari and a Lamborghini, immediately shouted an order to slow down immediately.

In Hangzhou, after the meeting, Li Tan returned to the office, dialed a number with his mobile phone instead of the landline, and asked, "Old Zeng, how is the progress?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little helpless: "You didn't rush me so much."

Li Tan said with a smile: "The Discipline Inspection Commission always pays attention to efficiency when handling cases."

"Just keep an eye on it. If I didn't ask for a ruthless hand, I would have invited Zhu Fengping to drink tea a long time ago, but since you said you want to fuck to the end, and the opposite party has a background, you have to simmer slowly."

Li Tan nodded and said: "That's fine, you just follow the steps."

After hanging up the phone, Li Tan sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

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Zhao Taizu has a private horse farm in the suburbs of Yanjing, which is half a club. It is 20 kilometers away from the city center and covers an area of ​​about 1000 mu. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers.One exit from the Badaling Expressway, the estate has more than 800 imported British thoroughbred horses, plus eight Tuoba and Mozang series.There is a small pasture, an indoor racecourse, plus a [-]-[-]-meter circular track and an [-]-meter straight-line racing track. A group of fixed professional trainers and horse breeders are "raised" together with the horses by Zhao Taizu. .

However, Zhao Taizu participated in the initial land reclamation, road paving, well drilling, water and electricity, etc. of the racecourse, and enjoyed it. He also brought a large group of Beijing and Tianjin buddies who were full and bored with their backs to the sun and the sky. , Listed out, it is a large number of red brokers. It is not easy for friends to reach this level. With the identity of those high-ranking children, they are all sideways characters in several big clubs in the capital. If someone else wants to pull them As a coolie, I was already drool-worthy, but at the beginning of the racecourse, I was still willing to accompany Zhao Yanwang, who didn't even have an air conditioner, so he could only blow on the electric fan and eat big cakes and steamed buns.The idea of ​​running a racecourse was proposed by Huang Fangfei ten years ago. After she married into the Zhao family, she has been unwilling to be a vase rich wife. In the past ten years, apart from tirelessly reforming Zhao Taizu's unkempt life style, she is still in France. Bought a self-sufficient winery, issued the earliest Mission Hills membership card for Zhao Sanjin, and forced her husband to join the yacht club. In the north, especially in Beijing and Tianjin, Huang Fangfei is known as a good wife and mother. In five or six years, at her behest, Jin Hai specially set aside a sum of money to purchase antique calligraphy and paintings and popular contemporary artworks. He had a number of young and middle-aged "artists" who were flourishing nowadays, and a complete line of art was derived from it. Invisible business chains, artists, auction houses, and "collectors" who are responsible for secretly supporting and raising prices, beating drums and passing flowers, waiting for a price, are full of double treachery of technical content and strong capital.With the abnormal prosperity of art collection in the past two years, people have to sigh that the woman behind Zhao Taizu has a unique and vicious vision.

Today there is only one guest at the racecourse, who is less than 40 years old, riding on a thoroughbred horse, side by side with Zhao Taizu, and behind him are Huang Fangfei and Zhao Yange. If Huang Fangfei hadn't been staring at him, he would have been galloping. The little dude's equestrian skills are actually good, and the horse under his buttocks has long been familiar with him, so it can be said that he is very familiar with it. Nothing could go wrong, but the little demon king expressed that he was bored with his mother's eyes on him all the time.

Near Zhao Taizu, a huge iron-clad gold Tibetan mastiff followed closely, very imposing.

"Zhao Xin, run for a while?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"If you're going to lose, how about going honestly to deal with those guys in the Political Research Office?" Zhao Sanjin said with a smile.

"Fuck you, win first." The man scolded with a smile.

The two started a competition.

Brother Zhao Yan originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by his mother, dejected.

After running for a distance, separated from Huang Fangfei and Zhao Yan's mother and son for about half a mile, the man who was one body behind slowed down first, jumped off the horse, and led the horse along. Like Zhao Sanjin, he didn't wear a helmet that was in the way, and said with a smile: " Tell you something nice."

"I can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. I don't have any hope." Zhao Sanjin also got off his horse, and kicked the Tibetan mastiff called "Qinghu" who wanted to express his affection for his master into the air.Although this animal looks as docile as a cat in front of Zhao Taizu, it is actually notorious. Once a small gang wanted to steal a horse, but it was beaten by it and two other smaller Tibetan mastiffs. One of them was on a stretcher. At that time, they were even dying, but in fact they came prepared, and Qinghu did receive two tranquilizer guns, but he was still fierce, like a wolf and a tiger, making those horse thieves think they were unlucky.

"I really don't want to hear it?" The man laughed, completely different from his cold face in the institution.

"Fart, put it away." Zhao Sanjin scolded, "Come here just for you, let me calculate how much money you have lost."

"There's always money to be made." The man laughed, "Besides, do you still care about this thing?"

"Why don't you say that being an official is impossible?" Zhao Sanjin said angrily.

Zhao Taizu is a burly man, so his horse is also the strongest in the racecourse.

"Okay, okay, I won't go around in circles with you." The man said helplessly, "Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with your son."

"Oh?" Zhao Sanjin stopped and stroked the mane of his beloved horse.

"Jiang Shimin, my old principal, has promised you Jin Hai to be an independent director." The man leaned on the horse and threw a cigarette to Zhao Sanjin.

"It's so rare, the old stubborn has changed his nature?" Zhao Sanjin laughed.

"Right, the sun is actually coming out from the west." The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette and exhaled smoke rings, "I was puzzled when I heard it at first, but in the end the old principal mentioned your son, and I could tell that he liked Zhao Jia very much. number."

Zhao Sanjin remained silent.

"You must have heard about CICC and ICBC, right?" the man said with a playful smile.

Zhao Sanjin nodded.

"The change is really big. In my impression, Xiao Baliang is not like this. He doesn't like to say anything, hates the house, and he doesn't like to see us uncles." The man said with emotion, "I thought Xiao Baliang I have been a technical talent all my life.”

"Who knows." Zhao Taizu laughed.

"You really don't plan to pave the way? Such a good seedling, it would be a pity to waste it." The man asked tentatively.

Zhao Taizu shook his head.

The man glanced at the mother and child who were still some distance away, and said softly: "Really?"

Zhao Sanjin continued to cherish words like gold.

"Okay, just pretend you are." The middle-aged man couldn't help cursing.

Zhao Sanjin smokes very hard, he can smoke a cigarette in a few strokes, flick off the cigarette butt, and look into the distance.

"How about I come?" The man who had a deep friendship with Zhao Taizu asked cautiously.

"Go to the Development and Reform Commission and wait to die? There are too many ways in the system, and the water is too deep. Even if you want to pull it, you, a small deputy department, are a bit shabby." Zhao Sanjin laughed.

"Tmd I have real power, okay? Give me another two or three years, and then I will remove the deputy. Go to the local government and get a high-ranking official to receive him, and they won't bother him." The man stared.

"Come on, you." Zhao Sanjin said contemptuously.

"Damn it, don't force me to bring out my father-in-law." The man said bitterly.

"Promise, you, Chen Jing, you dare to be frightened if you get a deputy-level father-in-law." Zhao Sanjin squinted.

"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything." The man said with blank eyes.

"Don't meddle in it, it's not like you don't know that kid's temper." Zhao Sanjin laughed softly, stretched out his hand, and took another cigarette.

"Let's talk about it later." Chen Jing sighed.

After dinner at the racecourse, Zhao Sanjin went to the fish pond alone, where there were more than 1000 koi.

Zhao Taizu originally had three personal bodyguards, Chen Shifang is now arranged next to his daughter-in-law-to-be Qi Dongcao, bald Guo Qingniu is wandering around NMG, and the rest Wei Feng is standing behind him.

Zhao Sanjin said: "Fengzi, you go to the devil's capital. Xiaoliu just made his debut, and his experience is still a bit lacking. If something really happens, he may not be quick enough to act."

Wei Feng, who was not good at words, nodded and said, "Okay, big boss. When are you leaving?"

Zhao Sanjin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Immediately. You can go directly to Hangzhou."

(End of this chapter)