The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 70: I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world


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Wang Meng slept very well this time. He hasn't slept so well in the recent period.

When I slept until I woke up naturally, it was already 8 o'clock the next morning.

Wang Meng picked up the phone and looked at it. He went to bed last night and mute the phone. Only then did he find several missed calls, including Zhao Beibei, Cao Xiaoyan, and Xiaowu.

Wang Meng immediately answered the phone one by one, Cao Xiaoyan and Zhao Beibei were concerned about themselves, Xiao Wu said that the second fat man was awake.

Wang Meng got up, ready to go to the hospital to see Erfazi.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Wang Meng picked it up and saw that the call was an unfamiliar local landline number.

"Who?" Wang Meng answered the call.

"Wang Meng? This is Yang Songlin, secretary of the municipal party committee!" There was a strong male voice on the phone.

"Huh? Secretary Yang?"Wang Meng was taken aback. Why did Secretary Yang call me?

"You tell me the address, I will ask the driver to pick you up, and you will come to my office." Secretary Yang said.

"Huh? Okay, I'm..." Wang Meng reported the address in a muddled manner.

Knowing the busy speaker on the phone for a minute, Wang Meng came back to his senses, Secretary Yang looking for him? Why did you come?

Wang Meng hurriedly washed, put on a clean suit, and then went downstairs.

Soon, a black Audi stopped at the entrance of the building, and a young driver in a suit and leather shoes came down. The young driver took out the phone and dialed out.

Wang Meng, who was buying cigarettes in a warehouse not far away, rang his cell phone. He looked back and saw a young man in a blue suit and Audi with the Beihai No. 1 license plate. Wang Meng didn't answer the phone, so he ran over.

"This is Wang Meng, Secretary Yang sent you?" Wang Meng looked at the young man and said.

"Yes, hello Mr. Wang, I'm Secretary Yang's driver, and my name is Xia Xia. Please get in the car." The young man is gentle, bookish, with a smile on his round face.

Wang Meng was not welcome, and took the seat of the co-pilot.

After getting in the car in the summer, I sat straight and started the car with ease.

"Automobile?" Wang Meng asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" Xia Xia asked in surprise, but still staring straight ahead.

"I didn't see it at first, thinking you were a scholar, but your sitting posture and driving skills revealed your true identity." Wang Meng said with a smile.

"You are really good. I am a car soldier. The bookishness of this body is nurtured by my two years of working in the municipal party committee. Ha ha, you have also been a soldier?" Xia asked.

"Just changed jobs this year." Wang Meng said.

"Which army do you belong to? I belong to the Beihai Provincial Military District." Summer asked enthusiastically. The soldiers see the soldiers are very close, and the friendship of comrades is not limited to one army.

"Confidentiality!" Wang Meng said with a smile. He didn't want to lie, but he couldn't tell the truth either.

"Understood!" Xia's eyes are bright, and the troops that can reach the confidentiality level are the top three special forces the last time.

The two fell in love with each other, you and I chatted with each other, very speculative.

Until the trolley arrived at the door of the municipal party committee, the two men silently agreed.

The gray city party committee building is very impressive, 13 stories high, and armed police guarding the entrance.

When the armed police saw car No. 1, let them go immediately.

"That's Secretary Li Cheng, he will take you to see Secretary Yang! He is very arrogant, but he is not bad, he is also a soldier. Don't be familiar with him. This is my business card, and you will always contact him in the future "Xia Xia said, pointing to a thin and tall young man standing at the door of the building, and handed Wang Meng a business card.

"Okay! Thank you! I will find you for a drink in the future!" Wang Meng smiled and took the business card.

"Required!" In the summer, I parked the car at the entrance of the Municipal Party Committee Building and drove away after watching Wang Meng get out of the car.

"You are Wang Meng, right? Come with me!" Li Cheng is indeed very proud. After a glance at Wang Meng, he turned and left.

Wang Meng won't mind Li Cheng's attitude. He is the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary, the first secretary of Beihai City, and he has proud capital.

The 13th floor is the office of the secretary of the municipal party committee.

At present, the most important officials are all working on the top floor. This seems to have become a tacit understanding. This is called superiority!

The decoration of the office of the secretary of the municipal party committee is not luxurious, but it is definitely serious.

The term "serious" seems inappropriate for decoration, but it definitely fits the decoration style of Yang Songlin's office!

"Haha, Comrade Wang Meng, you said you came to see me, but I didn’t expect me to invite you to come. Why, I, the secretary of the municipal party committee, can’t get your way? "A tall, middle-aged man in his forties who is slightly blessed Standing up from behind the huge bright desk, strode around the desk to meet Wang Meng who walked in.

"Hehe, No wonder Secretary Yang, I have been busy recently, so I really don't have time!" Wang Meng reached out his hand in a jealousy, feeling very embarrassed. Secretary Yang helped himself, but he never came to thank him. It was really impolite.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't take it seriously! Please sit down!" Secretary Yang shook Wang Meng's hand vigorously, and took Wang Meng to sit on the sofa against the wall.

Wang Meng felt that Secretary Yang's hands were strong and warm.

"Little Li? Make a pot of Dahongpao and make tea in a purple clay pot." Secretary Yang said to Li Cheng who was about to pour Wang Meng's tea with a disposable cup on the tea maker.

"Okay, Secretary Yang!" A look of surprise flashed across Li Cheng's face, and he glanced at Wang Meng subconsciously.

Be aware that there are many rules in the office of the secretary of the municipal party committee. Take this tea pouring water as an example. Most people only use disposable cups to drink ordinary tea water from the tea machine. If the person who came has some status, it would be Tieguanyin tea bags.

Da Hong Pao? That was prepared for higher-level leaders, even Secretary Yang himself didn't often drink it.

"I can drink anything, Secretary Yang is welcome." Although Wang Meng doesn't understand the rules here, he can see the clue from Li Cheng's eyes.

"You are here, I don't dare to be slow, or else, the madman doesn't scold me for not giving him face?" Secretary Yang laughed.

The madman in his mouth is Fengshen. Fengshen was nicknamed a lunatic in the original army, because Fengshen was like a lunatic, whether it was training or fighting, and seemed to be playing his life anytime, anywhere.

"If you want to say that, I'm not welcome. Our boss loves face and spanking him is fine. If anyone slaps him in the face, the consequences are absolutely terrifying!" When it comes to Fengshen boss, Wang Meng's eyes are a little red. Long time no see, he wanted Fengshen, his comrades, the army, and even the military prison.

"Hahaha, you really know him. When he was in our army, he was really like you said. You can't slap him in the face anywhere, otherwise you will be impatient! Hahaha..." Secretary Yang Laughing, it seems that I also think of my military career. It was an unforgettable experience for a lifetime!

Wang Meng was also happy, feeling that Secretary Yang was very kind.

At this time, Li Cheng carried a set of purple sand tea set on the coffee table, poured tea for the two of them, and returned.

"Are you no longer working in Meishi Group?" Secretary Yang asked suddenly.

"How do you know? It must be the wicked thing of Fengshen who is watching me again?" Wang Meng almost jumped up, Fengshen is a fun game, and he will never get tired of it!

"Hehe, I can see that you have a good relationship with Fengshen, and that kid is a rare fancy. You should feel honored to be monitored by him!" Secretary Yang said with a smile and looked at Wang Meng.

"Secretary Yang? This honor is unacceptable. Even which woman I am dating, he has been monitored, and there is no privacy at all." Wang Meng sighed, but his heart was very warm.

"Hahaha! Your kid just doesn't know the blessing in the blessing." Secretary Yang was amused by Wang Meng's blunt words.

Secretary Yang looked at Wang Meng carefully and praised him secretly. The young man is really handsome and has good physical fitness. The most rare thing is that he is calm and unhurried. You know, many people are trembling when they see him.

Hey, Wang Meng smiled and asked, "Secretary Yang has something to do with me?"

"I am calling you today to find you a job. The Max Group is not suitable for you at all. I have already contacted the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I will arrange a criminal police officer for you first. You can adapt. I believe that even if I don't say hello in the future, you will go farther." Secretary Yang got into the subject.

Wang Meng thought for a while and said: "Alright, I'm used to serving as a soldier, and I'm not in touch with terrorists anymore. Grass grows in my heart!"

"I heard that you left all the work in Beijing to your comrades in arms? You also donated all the transfer fees? Your kid did a good job! You are a soldier!" Secretary Yang expressed admiration and praised.

"Fengshen's mouth is broken!" Wang Meng was speechless.

"Where is that kid's broken mouth? It's just smelly and broken. He also told me that your kid almost starved to death on the side of the road because he couldn't find a job? I don't believe it at all!" Secretary Yang smiled Said.

Wang Meng almost sprayed a sip of tea on Secretary Yang's face, his old face flushed, and he wanted to find a place to get in.

I wipe it! It seems that in this life, Lao Tzu's embarrassment is not clean, maybe now all the storm troops, and even the entire military district know that Lao Tzu almost starved to death.

Wang Meng is depressed and broken, shameful!

"Is there really such a thing?" Secretary Yang knew that this was true when he saw Wang Meng's expression, and he was surprised.

"No! Don't listen to Fengshen's vernacular, he is trying to ruin me! I would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than Fengshen's broken mouth!" Wang fiercely denied it, and killed him without admitting it, too he. It's shameful.

"Hahaha...I believe you!" Secretary Yang laughed, like a mirror in his heart.

Wang Meng poured tea quickly to hide his embarrassment.

Secretary Yang suddenly became serious.

"You entered the city bureau this time and have direct contact with the task assigned to you by Fengshen. I hope you can seize this opportunity, time waits for no one! In the event of a great chaos in the North Sea, it will be more than a few hundred Thousands of people have suffered, and this is also discrediting the country!" Secretary Yang said, looking at Wang Meng solemnly.

Wang Meng's expression was stunned: "Please rest assured, the secretary, promise to complete the task! Originally, I have already started, and now it can be said to be more powerful!"

"Oh? How did you plan before? How do you plan now?" Secretary Yang came to be interested.

Wang Meng smiled mysteriously...


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