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Xiaofang was completely stunned. She was Secretary Lu's assistant, and Secretary Lu's boss was the ceiling of Xinshi City. So who was they picking up the plane today?

Xiaofang just graduated from college this year and started working. She was completely a flower living in a greenhouse. Secretary Lu didn't let him ask, and she felt uncomfortable as if she was scratching a cat.

"Dad, what is the origin of the Song family?" Xiaofang asked. She was actually Secretary Lu's biological daughter. She just wanted to avoid suspicion at work, so both of them called for their positions in public.

Secretary Lu said with a little displeasure: "Xiaofang, why did I come to you? Don't call me dad in public."

But he saw Xiaofang's curious look, and he knew that if he didn't explain it clearly today, he might be annoyed by his little princess. He planned to reveal some secrets.

"Xiaofang, have you not noticed any abnormalities in the East China Sea recently?" Secretary Lu looked around and said.

"Dad, it's not just heard of it. I've seen it with my own eyes. Now there are fights and troubles every day." Xiaofang nodded wildly and said, "I also heard that he dies every day..."

Before the herringbone was spoken, Secretary Lu hurriedly covered Xiaofang's mouth. Just as he wanted Xiaofang's mouth to be tighter, his words rang. He hurriedly pulled Xiaofang through the green passage in the room and went straight to the airport.

After waiting for another half an hour, a luxurious private plane finally arrived at Donghai International Airport. A young man with white lips and teeth, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary demeanor slowly came down from the private plane with elegant manners. Secretary Lu hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Song!" Secretary Lu said with a bent over ninety degrees.

Xiaofang's chin was almost falling to the ground. She had been working for half a year and had never seen anyone she was so respectful to. Even if she met the boss, his father would just bend down slightly. But Mr. Song in front of him actually made his father bow to this level. Is this young man's plane higher than the boss?

But how is this possible!

Just when Xiaofang was shocked, Song Qingcong sniffed the air in the East China Sea and said, "The air quality is too poor, not as fresh as the Zhonghai."

While Secretary Lu bent down, he was sweating profusely. He knew that Song Qingcong was blaming the boss for not coming in person, but sent him a secretary over there. However, as a secretary, it was time for Secretary Lu to share his worries for the boss. This was the same as the reason why Shen Qiye arrived in Jiangbei and Zhou Sisi received him.

"Mr. Song, I will convey a sentence on behalf of the boss." Secretary Lu said in fear and trepidation.

Song Qingcong suddenly smiled and said, he didn't come, but asked the secretary to come. He had guessed what this sentence was, but Song Qingcong still asked.

"What's your boss' attitude?" Song Qingcong smiled coldly.

"The two don't help." Secretary Lu said.

"Your boss is optimistic that Shen Qiye can win?" Song Qingcong asked calmly.

With a bang, Secretary Lu's mind was almost blown up. He already knew that Song Qingcong's plane was not something that the small East China Sea and Wuhua could accommodate. This was a prehistoric beast swimming into a small pond. If he said a wrong sentence, it would not only bring disaster to himself, but also bring endless troubles to the boss.

Secretary Lu couldn't help but bend his waist lower and said, "No, no, Mr. Song, we just want to do our duty."

Song Qingcong slowly stepped forward, patted Secretary Lu on the shoulder and smiled, "Do you sit firmly on Diaoyutai? Whether I take over the territory of the new city or Chen Qiye take over the new city, the two places of Donghai and Wuhua will be developed, so he will take over the benefits?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Song, please listen to my explanation..." Secretary Lu hurriedly looked up and explained, but Song Qingcong had lost his patience and passed by Secretary Lu directly and spoke gently.

"Put your mouth!"

With a loud bang, the man in black next to Song Qingcong flew out directly, slapped Secretary Lu on the ground with a heavy palm, and then followed Song Qingcong's steps and left swaggeringly.

Xiaofang was completely shocked!

Although she didn’t know who Song Qingcong was and how powerful she had, how could she tolerate her father being beaten?

Just as Xiaofang was about to rush up to argue with Song Qingcong, Secretary Lu hurriedly rolled up from the ground, hugged Xiaofang and said, "Forget it, it's just a slap."

Xiaofang was really angry and funny. If it were on weekdays, she and his father would not be guests when they went anywhere, but today his father was slapped and said it was worth it?

Why? A slap is not enough!

"Dad, you are so cowardly today. Could it be that you were slapped in vain?" Xiaofang said angrily.

At this time, Song Qingcong had already walked outside the airport. Secretary Lu sighed and said, "You can take a look at it yourself."

Xiaofang didn't believe that in her own territory, a Zhonghai person could be so awesome, but when she turned her head and looked, the outside of the Donghai Airport was already crowded. She recognized several acquaintances at a glance, and some came from the provincial capital.

Wherever Song Qingcong went, those people bowed, their humble attitude and the greater the bend were even better than their father!

Only then did Xiaofang realize how much Song Qingcong existed!
Chapter completed!