Chapter 523 The Great Leader
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
Qin Guoming finished the introduction.
There was silence in the hall...
There was total silence, you could hear the drop of a needle...
Before Qiu Kui knew it, his butt had left his seat.
No, your Qin family and Brother Dazhu are really related.
If you hadn't told me earlier, you little bastard is so insidious.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Damn...this year, why do I feel like the whole village is acting like me?
Godfather, godson?
Also, what do we mean by what we just said?
Qiu Kui looked at Qin Chuan out of the corner of his eye and saw that the other party was still as calm as an old monk, steady as a pine tree, sipping tea.
It seems that Brother Dazhu is here, and he doesn't have any emotional waves.
This made him feel that things were not simple...
It's even a little bad.
Since his son endorsed it, Qin Wenzheng naturally greeted him with a smile.
"Dezhu, good, good, good..."
Qin Wenzheng got a godson who gave him a little golden cow for no reason.
Naturally there was a smile on his face.
I'm 80 years old, so having more sons won't be a problem.
"Daddy, just call me Dazhu."
Zhao Dezhu saw that the other party acknowledged such a close relationship.
My heart blossomed.
I'm such a clever little guy...
The relationship with the boss's family has become one step closer.
Qin Wenzheng touched Zhao Dezhu's head.
I thought to myself that this godson would be a good material for farm work.
This arm is thick, so it will definitely be useful for turning soil.
"Oh... Dazhu, what a good name, what a name... so good..."
Zhao Dezhu stuffed the Golden Bull of Fortune into Qin Wenzheng's hands.
"Godfather, I won't interrupt you watching TV. I'm going to have a chat with my eldest brother."
Qin Wenzheng nodded, thinking that it was because of the boss Guohui.
No wonder then.
Guohui works in the city and seems to be popular.
As a result, Old Mrs. Qin never expected it.
Zhao Dezhu turned around and walked towards Qin Chuan, and then he shouted from Dantian Luck
"Big brother."
This big brother sound made everyone on the scene stagger.
What?Who do you call big brother?
Isn't it called Qin Chuan?
Before anyone could think about it, Zhao Dezhu had already arrived in front of Qin Chuan.
Hold each other's hand tightly.
"Brother, it's been so long since we last saw each other. You miss me so much..."
Qin Chuan rolled his eyes. He had just seen it the day before yesterday...
Besides, we have only known each other for a few days.
Are you so familiar...
However, this guy had a good attitude, so Qin Chuan didn't say much.
After pouring him a cup of tea, Zhao Dezhu drank it happily.
During this period, I did not forget to compliment him a few words.
"Isn't this the top-notch Yuqian Longjing, the kind that costs ten thousand per catty? It tastes different from ordinary tea. It has a quiet and elegant taste, wonderful... wonderful."
Qin Chuan took out a small box from the side and stuffed it into Zhao Dezhu's hand.
"You can take a box home if you like."
Zhao Dezhu took the box with joy.
Take a closer look.
Good guy.
Lipton green tea?
The price tag of ten yuan and eighty cents has not yet been removed...
Zhao Dezhu's flattering way of chatting made everyone confused, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded.
Song Tao and Guo Chongshan were even more speechless.
They had just explained who Zhao Dezhu was to Qin Chuan.
The top boss in the city.
As a result, this kind of person called Qin Chuan, a 20-year-old young man, his eldest brother.
It's magical enough, but I didn't expect him to call Mrs. Qin his godfather.
Song and Guo's little heads were almost spinning, and they couldn't figure out the relationship.
Putting aside seniority first, focus on Zhao Dezhu's identity, status and strength.
All the questions that Guo Chongshan wanted to question are no longer problems now.
Even if Qin Chuan can't afford several hundred million, Zhao Dezhu's net worth is there.
His current attitude is almost kneeling.
It is certain that as long as Qin Chuan asks him for money.
Even if he sells his house or company, he will still make money for others.
Guo Chongshan's face was ashen, and Song Tao's heart was full of mixed emotions.
On the one hand, he gloated at Guo Chongshan's failure.
You old Guo, you always talk loudly when you come here.
No matter how high his rank is and how unpredictable his methods are, it is easy to deal with a member of the Qin family.
As a result, his face now looks as ugly as eating shit.
Let’s see how you continue to show off in front of me.
On the other hand, Song Tao was worried.
Originally, Qin Chuan was difficult enough to deal with, but now Zhao Dezhu was added to the mix.
This Brother Dazhu is someone he can never afford to offend.
It seems that the pig farm thing.
There is no way to reconcile between the village and the town...
The two looked at each other and seemed to think so.
"Guo Zhen, did you just have something to say?" Qin Chuan asked
Guo Chongshan smiled awkwardly, "Oh, I think everyone is seated in the right seats today. I just want to ask, where should I sit?"
Qin Chuan looked at Qiu Kuina's table and pointed at it, "Since Uncle Qiu's seat has been added, Guo Zhen, you can also add a seat at that table. Village Chief Song happens to be at that table as well."
Guo Chongshan nodded quickly and pulled Song Tao towards Qiu Kuina's table.
When the two of them came together, Qiu Kui's whole face suddenly turned pale.
You bastard, you are so desperate, why are you coming to me?
He secretly glanced at Zhao Dezhu out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the other person's eyes seemed to be following Song and Guo.
Qiu Kui's heartbeat accelerated and he was about to suffocate.
I originally thought that your Qin family had a relationship with Zhao Dezhu.
Now it seems that Zhao Dezhu is trying to get involved with your Qin family.
Your Qin family is so vicious that you brought me into the situation...
Qiu Kui wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into and quickly left the scene.
But his legs are a little weak...
"Dazhu." Qin Chuan said leisurely
"Hey, brother..." Zhao Dezhu responded quickly
Qin Guoming's face was ashen...
You call my son brother, and you call me brother too...
Although everyone has different opinions, I always feel why it is so awkward.
Qin Chuan pointed at Qiu Kui and said, "Uncle Qiu, he said he was your acquaintance for eight years, but you didn't say hello to him when you came."
Zhao Dezhu looked puzzled.
An acquaintance of eight worshippers?
Aren’t all my close friends working on sewing machines inside?
This is not some turtle grandchild using my banner to cheat.
He frowned slightly, stood up, and looked in the direction of Qin Chuan's finger.
Qiu Kui was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat...
Now it’s neither running away nor standing...
By accident, after everyone finished eating Mr. Qin’s birthday banquet, they had to come and eat at my banquet...
Zhao Dezhu stood up and glanced around the room, but didn't think there was such a person.
So, he roared in the hall.
"Who is it!"
The people at the dining table in the hall were silent.
Song and Guo were about to sit down but their buttocks froze in mid-air.
For a moment, there was a smell of tension in the air.
"It's Huang County!"
Someone at the door took Zhao Dezhu's words coldly.
Accompanied by Qin Guohui's voice.
Two people walked in outside the door, one was Qin Guohui, the boss of the Qin family.
Another middle-aged man wearing a dark jacket and rimless glasses, exuding a solemn atmosphere.
The man had his hands behind his back and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He looked like a big leader who came to inspect his home.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall had solidified, Qin Guohui raised his voice and roared.
"Dad, our top leader in Fuchang County, Huang County, is here to wish you a happy birthday!"
There was silence in the hall...
There was total silence, you could hear the drop of a needle...
Before Qiu Kui knew it, his butt had left his seat.
No, your Qin family and Brother Dazhu are really related.
If you hadn't told me earlier, you little bastard is so insidious.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Damn...this year, why do I feel like the whole village is acting like me?
Godfather, godson?
Also, what do we mean by what we just said?
Qiu Kui looked at Qin Chuan out of the corner of his eye and saw that the other party was still as calm as an old monk, steady as a pine tree, sipping tea.
It seems that Brother Dazhu is here, and he doesn't have any emotional waves.
This made him feel that things were not simple...
It's even a little bad.
Since his son endorsed it, Qin Wenzheng naturally greeted him with a smile.
"Dezhu, good, good, good..."
Qin Wenzheng got a godson who gave him a little golden cow for no reason.
Naturally there was a smile on his face.
I'm 80 years old, so having more sons won't be a problem.
"Daddy, just call me Dazhu."
Zhao Dezhu saw that the other party acknowledged such a close relationship.
My heart blossomed.
I'm such a clever little guy...
The relationship with the boss's family has become one step closer.
Qin Wenzheng touched Zhao Dezhu's head.
I thought to myself that this godson would be a good material for farm work.
This arm is thick, so it will definitely be useful for turning soil.
"Oh... Dazhu, what a good name, what a name... so good..."
Zhao Dezhu stuffed the Golden Bull of Fortune into Qin Wenzheng's hands.
"Godfather, I won't interrupt you watching TV. I'm going to have a chat with my eldest brother."
Qin Wenzheng nodded, thinking that it was because of the boss Guohui.
No wonder then.
Guohui works in the city and seems to be popular.
As a result, Old Mrs. Qin never expected it.
Zhao Dezhu turned around and walked towards Qin Chuan, and then he shouted from Dantian Luck
"Big brother."
This big brother sound made everyone on the scene stagger.
What?Who do you call big brother?
Isn't it called Qin Chuan?
Before anyone could think about it, Zhao Dezhu had already arrived in front of Qin Chuan.
Hold each other's hand tightly.
"Brother, it's been so long since we last saw each other. You miss me so much..."
Qin Chuan rolled his eyes. He had just seen it the day before yesterday...
Besides, we have only known each other for a few days.
Are you so familiar...
However, this guy had a good attitude, so Qin Chuan didn't say much.
After pouring him a cup of tea, Zhao Dezhu drank it happily.
During this period, I did not forget to compliment him a few words.
"Isn't this the top-notch Yuqian Longjing, the kind that costs ten thousand per catty? It tastes different from ordinary tea. It has a quiet and elegant taste, wonderful... wonderful."
Qin Chuan took out a small box from the side and stuffed it into Zhao Dezhu's hand.
"You can take a box home if you like."
Zhao Dezhu took the box with joy.
Take a closer look.
Good guy.
Lipton green tea?
The price tag of ten yuan and eighty cents has not yet been removed...
Zhao Dezhu's flattering way of chatting made everyone confused, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded.
Song Tao and Guo Chongshan were even more speechless.
They had just explained who Zhao Dezhu was to Qin Chuan.
The top boss in the city.
As a result, this kind of person called Qin Chuan, a 20-year-old young man, his eldest brother.
It's magical enough, but I didn't expect him to call Mrs. Qin his godfather.
Song and Guo's little heads were almost spinning, and they couldn't figure out the relationship.
Putting aside seniority first, focus on Zhao Dezhu's identity, status and strength.
All the questions that Guo Chongshan wanted to question are no longer problems now.
Even if Qin Chuan can't afford several hundred million, Zhao Dezhu's net worth is there.
His current attitude is almost kneeling.
It is certain that as long as Qin Chuan asks him for money.
Even if he sells his house or company, he will still make money for others.
Guo Chongshan's face was ashen, and Song Tao's heart was full of mixed emotions.
On the one hand, he gloated at Guo Chongshan's failure.
You old Guo, you always talk loudly when you come here.
No matter how high his rank is and how unpredictable his methods are, it is easy to deal with a member of the Qin family.
As a result, his face now looks as ugly as eating shit.
Let’s see how you continue to show off in front of me.
On the other hand, Song Tao was worried.
Originally, Qin Chuan was difficult enough to deal with, but now Zhao Dezhu was added to the mix.
This Brother Dazhu is someone he can never afford to offend.
It seems that the pig farm thing.
There is no way to reconcile between the village and the town...
The two looked at each other and seemed to think so.
"Guo Zhen, did you just have something to say?" Qin Chuan asked
Guo Chongshan smiled awkwardly, "Oh, I think everyone is seated in the right seats today. I just want to ask, where should I sit?"
Qin Chuan looked at Qiu Kuina's table and pointed at it, "Since Uncle Qiu's seat has been added, Guo Zhen, you can also add a seat at that table. Village Chief Song happens to be at that table as well."
Guo Chongshan nodded quickly and pulled Song Tao towards Qiu Kuina's table.
When the two of them came together, Qiu Kui's whole face suddenly turned pale.
You bastard, you are so desperate, why are you coming to me?
He secretly glanced at Zhao Dezhu out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the other person's eyes seemed to be following Song and Guo.
Qiu Kui's heartbeat accelerated and he was about to suffocate.
I originally thought that your Qin family had a relationship with Zhao Dezhu.
Now it seems that Zhao Dezhu is trying to get involved with your Qin family.
Your Qin family is so vicious that you brought me into the situation...
Qiu Kui wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into and quickly left the scene.
But his legs are a little weak...
"Dazhu." Qin Chuan said leisurely
"Hey, brother..." Zhao Dezhu responded quickly
Qin Guoming's face was ashen...
You call my son brother, and you call me brother too...
Although everyone has different opinions, I always feel why it is so awkward.
Qin Chuan pointed at Qiu Kui and said, "Uncle Qiu, he said he was your acquaintance for eight years, but you didn't say hello to him when you came."
Zhao Dezhu looked puzzled.
An acquaintance of eight worshippers?
Aren’t all my close friends working on sewing machines inside?
This is not some turtle grandchild using my banner to cheat.
He frowned slightly, stood up, and looked in the direction of Qin Chuan's finger.
Qiu Kui was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat...
Now it’s neither running away nor standing...
By accident, after everyone finished eating Mr. Qin’s birthday banquet, they had to come and eat at my banquet...
Zhao Dezhu stood up and glanced around the room, but didn't think there was such a person.
So, he roared in the hall.
"Who is it!"
The people at the dining table in the hall were silent.
Song and Guo were about to sit down but their buttocks froze in mid-air.
For a moment, there was a smell of tension in the air.
"It's Huang County!"
Someone at the door took Zhao Dezhu's words coldly.
Accompanied by Qin Guohui's voice.
Two people walked in outside the door, one was Qin Guohui, the boss of the Qin family.
Another middle-aged man wearing a dark jacket and rimless glasses, exuding a solemn atmosphere.
The man had his hands behind his back and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He looked like a big leader who came to inspect his home.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall had solidified, Qin Guohui raised his voice and roared.
"Dad, our top leader in Fuchang County, Huang County, is here to wish you a happy birthday!"
