Li Minghao is a student of old Guo. His family conditions are very good, and his uncle is also the director of the Cultural Bureau. Now the leaders of the magic Capital Cultural Bureau are old, according to internal sources.
As long as there is no accident, Li Haoming will be promoted to the post of director in the next two years. Therefore, when his uncle stuffed Li Minghao into old Guo, old Guo was also very helpless to accept it.
It''s better for the county magistrate to manage now. The cultural bureau is the immediate boss of the museum. Mr. Guo was the curator of the magic capital museum before he retired. With this relationship, he should give this face anyway.
Unexpectedly, this bastard still brought some trouble to old Guo.
"Old Guo, we young people have a saying that we are not afraid of God like opponents, but afraid of pig like teammates. With such a living treasure, we may offend some people."
In terms of human accidents, Ruth is better than Evelyn. After all, she is only 18 years old, but Europeans are generally precocious.
Ruth led the crowd to the teahouse in the corner of the hall.
"Xiaobai, Yang Xuan is coming."
"Ah ~ well, I see." Xiaobai said in a soft voice. After the people were seated, he took out a set of exquisite tea sets from the tea cabinet.
He made tea for everyone with the tea art he learned.
After drinking a cup of tea, Mr. Guo said helplessly, "Mr. Yang, I didn''t take the initiative to recruit this boy, but a master of the upper department forced him to me. Ha ha, ha ha, he can finally drive him away. You don''t know, he has offended several people who have business dealings with our museum."
After drinking tea, old Guo smiled and threw away the burden. Obviously, he was very happy.
The other student was very frightened. You should know that those who have talked to old Guo now are a big bull in the history circle. You should hold on to this big backer.
At this time, a phone rang. Mr. Guo took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it. Oh, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Old Guo directly connected the hands-free point.
"Lao Guo, you''re not authentic. Although my nephew occasionally offends people, he''s pretty good professionally. Why don''t you? You have to explain it to me." A male duck''s voice came from the phone.
"Hehe, director Li, I really dare not ask for your nephew. Don''t offend those before. Now I retire
Well, it shouldn''t matter much. You know what happened today? It doesn''t work. "
Mr. Guo has made it clear that I won''t take your nephew anyway. Moreover, I''m retired and you can''t control me.
"Oh, old Guo, it''s tough to retire, but recently I''ve been very close to my friends in the office. According to them, some proposed pensions will change......"
Director Li''s words haven''t finished yet, old Guo''s face is not very good. You know, those who study history basically don''t have much money. When they are old, they completely expect guidance.
Yang Xuan couldn''t see it anymore. "Director Li, isn''t he? He''s not the enemy of life and death. He''s a little cruel."
"Ah? Old man Guo, you bastard, who are you with and how are you open? I don''t think you want to take your pension." Director Li is a little flustered. Now it is the era of we media. If he is not careful, he will be exposed.
This threatens retired cadres, NIMA. She can''t keep her position, so she still scares old man Guo. Unfortunately, Yang Xuan doesn''t eat this set at all.
"Director Li, what a great official. He has a big voice. It''s bigger than Secretary Miao''s."
"Who are you?"
"It doesn''t matter who I am. Anyway, I''ve recorded what you said. I''ll send it to Lao Miao and see how the people below him look."
Tell me, the apps I''ve been using recently, Android and apple phones support it!
Secretary Miao? Lao Miao? It seems that there are many Miao people in the city. What he said seems that this person is his own boss? Could it be director Miao, who is about to retire.
"Hehe, director Miao is very wise. How could he listen to such things without evidence as the recording, and there was a conflict between you little bastard and my nephew?" Director Li sniffed.
"Your nephew offended me today. He ate carrots and didn''t worry about it. I''ve sent your recording to Magic City, Secretary Miao, Secretary of the municipal Party committee. By the way, my name is Yang Xuan, chairman of Xiaoyao group, special economic adviser of China and honorary major general of the provincial military region. I don''t know if it''s a little bastard."
After that, Yang Xuan hung up the phone and asked Xiaobai to pour tea for everyone. Old Guo was also relaxed. This guy had pressed himself for several years and finally kicked the iron plate. No, it was definitely titanium alloy steel plate.
In the other half, director Li''s eyes have turned white. The whole person fell to the ground with the phone. Ordinary people may not know, but who is Yang Xuan
, the high-level officials in the city have already said hello. This man has a number in the capital.
Director Li stared at the ceiling and whispered some tones. He knew that he was finished.
This is because the door of the office has been opened. Normally, if someone dares to come in without knocking, he will be scolded to death, but today these are not important.
"Uncle, have you finished the little bastard who clashed with me? I''m going to kill him!!!" Li Haoming said ferociously when he was driven out of mordu for the first time.
In front of his master and senior brother, Yang Xuan directly slapped him in the face, not to mention the presence of some girls, which made Li Haoming, who usually loves face, feel stepped on the soles of his feet.
"Pa ~ ~"
A loud slap slapped Li Shanming''s face.
Li Shanming covers his head and his face is unbelievable. This is his own uncle and has always loved him.
"Uncle? You..."
"You little bastard, you killed me." After slapping Li Shanming, he still felt angry. He picked up an ashtray and beat Li Shanming solidly.
"Little bastard, who do you think you are, and you can touch Xiaoyao group? You idiot, two hundred and five, people have registered in the capital. Who do you think you are?"
After playing for half a day, director Li threw away the ashtray and walked towards the director''s office.
Inside the museum, Yang Xuan took a sip and then frowned.
"Xiaobai, change the tea I gave you last time."
Xiaobai nodded and poured out the good tea. He took out a little black tea from a beautiful ceramic pot. The teapot churned and the hot fog curled~~~
A few cups of tea came out.
The tea has not been tasted, but it has long been smelled.
Even the peach who didn''t understand tea showed an intoxicated expression.
First smell the tea, then take a sip. Old Guo''s eyebrows picked "President Yang, this tea......"
"The tea from Dahongpao''s mother tree will be processed again by some special technologies of our group. Ha ha, it''s just the fragrance. If the tea is put on the market, you can''t buy 10000 or 20000 gold."
Yang Xuan said with a little pride.