"You can't make it clear at once. You have to show me photos one by one, what's the mystery? This is so breathless, my heart, let me tell you, if I have a heart attack one day, it's definitely your responsibility." Secretary Song touched his heart and cursed angrily.

Just now, the two of them said one by one, you have your meaning, and I have the meaning, and they talked about it for a long time.

As they were talking, they suddenly realized that the two of them were not the same as the same thing, and they were in a fork.

Then, he put away all his thoughts and asked Chu Qiankun to explain the matter clearly. Only then did he realize that these things were not Chu Qiankun's, and he did not engage in armed drug trafficking.

He made a huge mistake himself, and he misunderstood from the beginning.

However, Secretary Song was unwilling to bear all this responsibility. If you want to blame, you should blame Chu Qiankun in a large proportion. Who told him not to explain it clearly?

He deliberately put out one photo after another without explaining it, can he not misunderstand?

In his mind just now, several classic drug war blockbusters, especially "Black Hole" starring Mr. Chen Daoming, were all learned from him.

"Brother Song, I find that your concentration doesn't seem to be enough! After all, they are Mayor Zhang's secretary. You should have been around him all day long. Aren't you used to strong winds and rains and experienced countless storms? Why is your heart so fragile?"

Chu Qiankun was far away from the dining table at this moment, and was almost repaired by Secretary Song with a red wine bottle.

In the small box at this moment, one rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to beat someone up the next moment, and one held the other with a pillow as a shield, ready to avoid it at all times.

The big boss and the big secretary no longer exist, they just look like two brothers wanting to fight.

If this scene is used to the common days, the majestic people of Secretary Song will definitely be shocked to see it.

It's completely different!

"Today I will let you know. I will remember this account for you. Come and explain the matter clearly, what happened, and where did you move these things from."

After a fight, I didn't get any advantage. I felt that such behavior was inconsistent with his identity, so I took the initiative to cease the battle.

"Okay, to express my apology, I will send you a box of tea in two days."

Chu Qiankun put down his pillow and returned to the dining table.

"One box is not enough, at least three boxes!"

Before his remnant energy was over, Secretary Song sat down and stretched out three fingers, and gestured heavily in front of Chu Qiankun.

"Brother, I'm talking about a box, a big box, not a small box. Do you want so much, can you drink it all?"

Chu Qiankun also stretched out his index finger, which was heavier than Secretary Song's gesture.

"Do you want to care if you drink or not?" Chu Qiankun rolled his eyes and continued, "Didn't you let me be your salesman? A few days ago, Mayor Zhang saw me drinking a small can of tea, so he took a few cans and tried it out with some interest. Yesterday, he asked me where this was produced."

"Well, what does it mean? You told him that it was my Xiangyue Tea House?"

Chu Qiankun asked inexplicably, but did not deeply understand the meaning of Secretary Song's words.

"Nonsense. Do you understand what I mean? Mayor Zhang is very interested in this tea leaf. I prepared the other two boxes for him."

Secretary Song had to explain that Chu Qiankun was not in politics after all, and he could not understand the Zen meaning in his leader's words.

Just like Mayor Zhang asked about the tea site and the production company.

Most people think that the leader cares about the situation and understands the situation, and there is no other meaning.

Their secretary and people who follow their leaders all day long will understand the meaning of the difference.

The leader’s time is so precious. He can ask the company and the venue specifically, which means he is very interested in this thing.

Where does tea come from? As for drinking it, isn’t this the ultimate goal of interest?

I can’t let the leader say bluntly, “Get some tea for me to drink, how bad is that?”

"Oh, Mayor Zhang is also interested. Then I'll send you five boxes, no, ten boxes."

Chu Qiankun suddenly realized and suddenly became generous.

"What do I want so much to do? I can't eat it as a meal, where can I drink so much?" Secretary Song asked in confusion: "What's the purpose?"

Although there are boxes in the large box and jars in the box, and the packaging accounts for a large part, the number of ten boxes is also quite large.

I was not happy with the three boxes just now, but now I give them ten boxes without blinking. There must be a trap here.

"Sure enough, ignorant eyes. I think so. Apart from Mayor Zhang, aren't there any other mayors there? They should also like to drink." Chu Qiankun laughed.

''You really treat me as a salesman!" Secretary Song glared at his eyes: "It's okay to have two or three boxes. You give so many at once, are you trying to force me to make a mistake?"

"Don't worry, all of them are trial supplies and they are not sold on the market. Our Xiangyou Tea House is a small pot of tea that helps the poor people in the mountains and lakes, and to help them get rid of poverty and become rich as soon as possible."

"These teas are all trial products before the official launch. They are not for free for you, but for suggestions and suggestions. It seems that they are asking leaders to drink tea, but in fact they are to make leaders care more about the people and be close to the people. This is to make their fortunes and become well-off for the poor people."

After Chu Qiankun finished speaking, Secretary Song no longer knew what his expression was, and his eyes were almost glaring.

This is too high-spirited. This reason gives him 100 points. He doesn't even have the courage to refuse.

Talent!

The leader must be given a suggestion, and next time Chu Qiankun can be invited to some meetings, give a report and make a speech.

"Okay. You're right, I can't object. It seems that this salesman can't run away." Secretary Song shook his head helplessly: "Go back to the topic, where do you get the things in the photo now? Where did you get them?"

"Before talking, let's continue to watch some things!" Chu Qiankun said, and began to open a backpack he carried with him. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Secretary Song's dark and angry face, and quickly continued: "After seeing these things, you will know where these things come from!"

After saying that, he handed a book and a file bag to Secretary Song.

His face remained unchanged, and he took it without saying a word. He first opened the account book and started to look at it in a hurry.

After turning two or three pages, I frowned, but I just didn't understand the in and out of the accounts.

Chu Qiankun seemed to have anticipated this situation, walked over, turned to one of the pages, pointed to the notes above and said: "This, there is this?"

"Whose account is this?" Secretary Song's face was as deep as water!

"Their family." Chu Qiankun turned to the last page and pointed to a name on it.
Chapter completed!