No matter how stupid Ling Liren is, he knows that his daughter doesn’t have the ability to make money, and he hesitates: “Leader, this…I…”

"You don't need to ask anything else, take it first, call me if it's not enough." Song Baojun didn't specifically talk about how the money came about. After all, it's not worth over-promoting that a fool's killing the Japanese samurai group in seconds.

Moreover, it is not advisable to give them all the money at once. For the Ling family, which has little background, a huge sum of money may be a disaster.

Finally, Song Baojun said to Zhong Tiancheng: "Mayor Zhong, I still have some things. I want to talk to Mr. Ling alone. You have a lot of things to do every day, so you don't have to stay here."

"Oh, then I won't disturb you." Zhong Tiancheng smiled and stood up, saying, "Xiao Ling, you have a good rest for a few days and come to my office next Monday to report. Also, I will leave all the phone calls between Xiao Liu and I for you. If you have any questions, you can call us."

When Yu Ruiting knew that he had met a noble man, he smiled foolishly. Ling Liren politely kept him and sent him out with his wife.

Song Baojun and Liang Bohua stayed in the living room and waited for them to see the guests back.

"Director Liang, this couple is very important to me and cannot tolerate any mistakes, so please pay attention to them from time to time and ask Mayor Zhong to help take care of them."

"I'll pay attention." Liang Bohua said with a quick heart and smiled: "Is it because of Ling Liren's daughter Ling Anqi?"

"Yes." Song Baojun nodded: "Maybe Du Yinqiao, the first god of war in Beijing Crab Committee, is going to ask about this matter."

Liang Bohua was shocked: "You mean, Secretary-General Du?"

Song Baojun patted his shoulder: "So, be serious, maybe you will get promoted and make a fortune because of this."

"Thank you, Mr. San."

The two chatted for a while, and Ling Liren and his wife also turned around, with an overly excited flushed on their faces.

The couple has not yet figured out what the powerful young man likes his daughter, so they say that Ling Anqi is weak and lacks opinion, has a stubborn figure a hundred times thicker than a man, and his brain is not very good. And this young master, Song San, is gentle, elegant, elegant, and charming.

How can the two be compared?

Therefore, the couple became more and more frightened and after a low discussion, they could not come to a conclusion that could justify themselves.

Song Baojun asked them to sit down, but Liang Bohua took the initiative to go to make tea, but unfortunately Ling Liren couldn't find any tea at home. Finally, he went to his neighbor's house to borrow a large bag of cheap Tieguanyin sold in a supermarket, soaked it in a plastic cup and placed it on the table.

"Mr. Ling has not been doing well over the years, right?" Song Baojun took a puff of cigarettes and said, "But it doesn't matter, you have a good daughter."

"Yes, is that?" Ling Liren smiled dryly, looked at his wife, and thoughts arose in his mind: This young master Song San really fell in love with his daughter!

There is no question of being too difficult, but on the contrary, I feel happy. The couple is always afraid that their stupid daughter will not get married in the future. Of course, it is a good thing for someone to like it. Moreover, this man has an extraordinary background and far exceeds expectations. Just like you have been buying lottery tickets for many years and think it would be good to win a fifth prize of several hundred yuan. As a result, you found that all seven numbers were won. What's wrong?

Song Baojun said: "As Qiqi's parents, you just need to live a peaceful life and don't need to think about those indifferent things."

Yu Ruiting hesitated and said, "Can you ask what you do?"

"I am a safety member of the Chazhou Newport Management Committee and teach part-time at the School of Music of Chazhou University. Qiqi is a good seedling and has a great future, so I don't think it can delay her."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Song Baojun said: "Zhong Tiancheng, the mayor of Lulu City, is my friend. If you have any questions in the future, you can discuss with him or directly contact me. As long as you are not committing crimes and committing crimes, I can do it for you."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"Also, it is conceivable that many people will come to ask you to establish relationships in the future. Remember that the people standing behind you are Mayor Zhong and me. Don't embarrass Mayor Zhong if you do anything."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

...

After seeing off Song San Shao, Ling Liren and his wife fell into sweet troubles.

While Ling Liren called his daughter to inquire about the situation, Yu Ruiting hurriedly wanted to go to the bank to withdraw money to confirm whether there was really 100,000 yuan in the card.

"Are you stupid? Such a big leader, is it fake? Even if the card doesn't have that much money, what can you do?" Ling Liren told his wife not to worry and called Ling Anqi.

"Qiqi, I'm my father!" Ling Liren said happily and loudly: "Guess who came to our house today?"

"And, someone is forced to pay debts?" Ling Anqi asked uneasyly.

Ling Liren couldn't help but feel ashamed. The mother and daughter kept taking a silly and said, "No, guess again."

"Cousin aunt is here to bring something delicious?"

"Guess again."

"I can't guess."

Ling Liren was sold for a long time and had to say, "It's Song Baojun, he said he is your mentor."

"Ah!" Ling Anqi's cell phone almost fell to the ground: "Mr. Song! How could he go to our house?"

"I don't know, Mr. Song said he was passing by Luluo City and came to take a look. He also brought Mayor Zhong and General Manager Wu to solve the work problems of your mother and me."

Ling Anqi was surprised and happy for a moment and said, "Dad, have you left your husband to have dinner at home? He didn't dislike our family as poor, right?"

"I want to stay here. Mr. Song will leave first if he has something to do. Besides, if he thinks our family is poor, would he come with the mayor?"

“That’s true.”

"By the way, your living expenses at school are enough, right? Mr. Song gave us 100,000 yuan and said that it was the bonus you received. Is this true?"

"No, why? Hundreds of thousands of dollars? So much!"

"If you don't have enough living expenses, I'll send you tens of thousands of dollars?"

"No, no, I live a good life now. The sir pays me every month and wants to send you money!"

Ling Liren thought for a while and asked hesitantly: "Daughter, I said, how could Mr. Song be so kind to you?"

"This...is hard to explain, sir, a good guy."

"Then... is Mr. Song and you?" Ling Liren asked an unspeakable question.

Ling Anqi couldn't help but blushed and stamped her feet and said, "Dad, why are you talking nonsense about this? Sir is so nice, how could he treat me that?"

"I, I, I think Mr. Song is very good to you. I don't think you should take the initiative?"

"Dad, I have something to do, so I'll hang up first!" Ling Anqi blushed and hung up the phone first, her heart pounding.

"This silly kid."

Ling Liren sighed and put down the phone and said to his wife: "I have time to persuade your daughter more. If you need to take the initiative, you have to take the initiative and don't miss the opportunity. Think about it, what kind of woman is there around Mr. Song's identity? Maybe even any female star should be posted to flatter her. Can our daughter be comparable to that kind of vixen?"

Yu Ruiting was indeed deeply worried: "No! I'll call Qiqi to remind you again."

"I'll fight next time, think about it. She's such a shy person and can't accept it for a while. There will always be a process. Why don't we get the money first?"

Yu Ruiting was happy again: "Let's go!" As he said that, he entered the kitchen and held a sharp kitchen knife on his waist.

"What are you doing?" Ling Liren was shocked.

"100,000 yuan! What if someone robs me? Don't bring a kitchen knife to protect yourself?"

"Let me go!" Ling Liren shouted: "Be careful! People thought you were going to rob the bank! You can transfer the money before you get it, so you can close it first. Can you use your brain?"

Yu Ruiting was right when he thought about it, and was depressed and put down the kitchen knife and said, "But I still feel that it is not safe."

"With you, even ten gangsters holding machine guns, they dare not touch you a hair, what are you afraid of?"

"What nonsense is that they are very delicate."

The couple happily put their bank card and passbook on their bank card. They rode a broken bicycle together. They went to a nearby bank and first transferred 95,000 yuan into their passbook, took out 5,000 yuan in cash and put it into their pockets, and planned their future with great enthusiasm.

First, I bought a set of third-tier brand dresses and a pair of gold rings that Yu Ruiting had been looking forward to for many years, but I didn’t dare to buy them too much. I went to the supermarket to choose a fat chicken and a live fish, and prepared to celebrate the hardships and sweetness of the days.

Back at the No. 3 dormitory building, the narrow corridor was crowded with people, including the chairman of the company's trade union, colleagues from the surveying class, leaders of the sports committee, students and parents of basketball teams, management of the Second Construction Company, staff of the municipal government, and leaders of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau whom Ling Liren was about to be transferred. His face was filled with an indescribable smile, and everyone was holding gifts more or less.

"What's going on?" Ling Liren and his wife were blocked outside the corridor, shocked.

The union chairman smiled and said, "Old Ling, why didn't you say your cousin is Mayor Zhong earlier? It's too insignificant. It's so hard for me to hide it." He stepped forward and held Ling Liren's hands tightly and shook for a while.

A colleague in the measurement class said, "Brother Li Ren... Uh, Mr. Ling, our brothers saw that you haven't been to work for a few days and missed you so much that they bought a few side dishes to come and have a look. Look, there is my sister-in-law's favorite prawns!" As he said that, he also picked up the plastic bags full of his hands and shook them.

The leader of the Sports Committee said: "Xiao Yu, I'm here to tell you a good news, and my salary has increased again!"

The parents of the basketball team students rubbed their hands back and forth, and smiled uneasy: "Coach Yu, my child is always not very motivated and is just about to come and ask you for advice. If you don't dislike it, how about we go to Guangming Hotel for a meal first?"

Several leaders of Erjian Company smiled as if they had received the certificate of Sanhao Student and said, "Lao Ling, look at you, you don't even say anything at home. If you have any problems, I can solve the problems for you! Let's go to the house and we will talk about them slowly."

The city government staff bowed slightly and smiled: "Mr. Ling, please do some subsidies for a poor family."

The leader of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau said: "You are Comrade Ling Liren? I originally wanted to call you, but I ran over if I couldn't find the number. I shouldn't mind it? We have to communicate well about the municipal planning department you are about to join. Is it convenient?"

Yu Ruiting didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so he could only stay where he was giggling.
Chapter completed!