Chapter 1404 Ask your uncle for help, Drunk Chen Dong!(1/2)
Chapter 1404: Please help from uncle, Chen Dong is drunk!
The lights are bright.
Looking at Chen Dong, Lord Meng fell into silence.
He could hear the resentment that Chen Dong had contained when he said these words.
This made him feel like he was stuck in his throat.
Hesitated for a moment.
Lord Meng said: "The cruel and numb person you are talking about should not mean Zhou Yanqiu, right?"
Chen Dong chuckled and shook his head and lit a cigarette.
Of course, what he was talking about was not Zhou Yanqiu, but Chen Daojun!
But there is another similarity between Zhou Yanqiu and Chen Daojun.
Calm down, "pursuing profits", and be indifferent to everything!
These are the common things between the two. The so-called pursuit of profit and the gap is Zhou Yanqiu's pursuit of wealth, while Chen Daojun is seeking what he wants by any means.
To be precise, Zhou Yanqiu is more like a microcosm of Chen Daojun, a miniature version of Chen Daojun!
"Zhou Yanqiu is a man who is too scheming and seeks profit. Even if he stands on the same boat with me, he has to knock it from time to time."
Chen Dong held a cigarette in his mouth and vented smoke: "In order to curry favor with Chen Tiansheng and Chen Tianyang, he directly rode a fence and sold me with a disagreement. Now, I don't allow this to happen again. In comparison, Zhou Zunlong is more pure and his scheming is far less than Zhou Yanqiu. When something happens, it's true!"
“So you deliberately hit him?
But in terms of your current situation, he shouldn't be able to turn you back!"
Lord Meng frowned and thoughtful.
"Who knows?"
Chen Dong rubbed his nose, smiled, and then changed the topic: "Actually, I called them all to the Siyin Club tonight to see you, uncle, there is one thing I need, uncle, to help you."
"If the principle is not violated, I will be happy!"
Lord Meng said with a smile.
"Of course I won't make it difficult for uncle."
Chen Dong smiled: "I need uncle to host a plot auction in this city in person."
"This is not my control, there are special departments under management."
Lord Meng was puzzled.
As a city chief, his departments cooperate with each other and have various departments.
How could he, a senior official, come on the stage to auction the target?
"It's because of my uncle's identity that Dong'er wants to borrow a gust of wind from uncle!"
Chen Dong rubbed his nose and smiled sternly: "I will take out ten pieces of land and ask uncle to help with the auction."
"What's your way?"
Why am I getting more and more confused?”
Lord Meng became even more confused, his eyes flashed, staring at Chen Dong, eager to see through Chen Dong.
Even with his experience and Chen Dong's series of arrangements tonight made him confused.
"Haha... don't worry, uncle, as long as uncle agrees to this matter, it will not violate uncle's principles, and can also borrow this gust of wind from uncle."
Chen Dong waved his hand with a smile and looked at Lord Meng meaningfully.
Lord Meng pondered for a moment and nodded in response.
"Okay, time and place, tell me."
Chen Dong said: "When I decide the time and place, and the auctioned land, we will notify my uncle."
"OK."
Lord Meng nodded and nodded directly: "There is nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Let's go after dinner."
Chen Dong said.
Lord Meng waved his hand: "You kid is confused, which makes me, the old sparrow, surrounded by mountains and mist. I won't eat it anymore. Go home and eat it. Just a few bites, you don't have to worry about it with your kid. I'll save you some worries."
When he walked to the door of the banquet hall, Lord Meng said without looking back: "Order whatever you want and put it in my account."
Chen Dong smiled but said nothing.
Only after Lord Meng left did his eyes deeply scan the empty banquet hall.
The cigarette at the corner of the mouth was filled with smoke.
He originally planned to let Zhuge Qing and others have dinner together.
But just now, in order to deliberately criticize Zhou Yanqiu, he did not talk nonsense with them, so he directly asked them to go back to the club to rest.
At this moment, the No-Da Banquet Hall was alone.
Chen Dong's sorrow was attached to his face.
He was slumped on the chair, holding a cigarette. Under the light, the smoke blurred his face and eyes, but it showed a bit of depressed vicissitudes.
Keep this action for about five minutes and wait until the cigarette burns out.
Chen Dong's eyelids twitched for a moment and came to his senses: "Drink some bar."
Immediately he called the club staff and ordered two bottles of Maotai, a plate of peanuts and two stir-fry dishes, and he started to drink it by himself.
In the huge banquet hall.
The lights pulled Chen Dong's shadow very long.
I took a self-taste myself, and picked two peanuts from time to time and put them in my mouth. It was simple and comfortable, but I was extremely lonely.
No one knows what Chen Dong is thinking at this moment.
But as time went by, Chen Dong poured his glass of wine into his stomach, but he was even more ruthless!
The door of the banquet hall.
The two waiting staff looked at each other.
"What's wrong with Mr. Chen?"
A question that was puzzled.
Another man was older and shook his head: "How can we guess such a big shot?
You guys have been here for a short time, don’t guess randomly.”
Said.
The older man turned around and said respectfully to Chen Dong in the banquet hall.
"Mr. Chen, we are waiting outside. If you have any instructions, don't disturb your Yaxing. We will close the door of the banquet hall for the time being."
"good!"
The two closed the door to the banquet hall.
Then he walked to the yard outside the banquet hall, which was a distance from the banquet hall.
And in the banquet hall.
Chen Dong had already finished drinking a bottle of Moutai, and the second bottle was half over.
He did not use his energy to dispel the alcohol, and let the alcohol raged in his body.
His cheeks were covered with a few drunken reds, and his eyes became a little confused.
He hadn't felt the feeling of being dizzy and forgetting everything.
Dong!
Drink all the wine in the glass and put it down heavily.
Chen Dong supported his right hand on the table, and his whole body was leaning forward and struggling to support him.
His drunken face showed a desolate smile.
There were also ripples in my eyes.
"Wife, baby, this time, how should I protect you?
I don't want you to be affected, but I deduced it again and again, countless times, and I can't find a better way. I want to win, and I have to protect you. I have no choice. This time it's not a multiple-choice question at all. Give up winning, die, don't give up winning, and there are still some fighting, but you are in danger..."
"ah!"
Chen Dong suddenly raised his head and roared.
For a while, he was planning to build the southwest region into his own base camp.
To be continued...