City No. 1 Middle School looks down on him Su Yuanhang, this is Hong Chenggao's subtext, as Su Yuanhang, although he understands the dark thoughts of the director of the General Affairs Office, but the performance and attitude of Tu Zidong and Principal Song naturally confirm what he said.

He has always believed that tearing his face in front of others is a manifestation of a lack of confidence and self-cultivation.

The role played by City No. 1 Middle School in his plan to enter Lotus City for Xinlei was not important, although he was complimentary, but in his heart he did not recognize the teaching level of City No. 1 Middle School, but he never thought that he would hit a small nail here, which really made his heart uncomfortable.

"Dad, I don't want to go to a key class!"

Su Ziwei, who had been quiet since he entered the office, suddenly interjected at this time, but it happened to give Su Yuanhang a step, and he said indifferently: "Oh?

Su Ziwei is not interested in learning, but Su Yuanhang knows that his son is very good-looking, smart, and more motivated.

"The guys in the key class are all neurotic, I've already dealt with them, but I don't want to be like this!"

Su Ziwei obviously had a very bad impression of the key class, and chose to speak outright in front of the director of academic affairs, without the slightest scruples, the corners of Tu Zidong's mouth twitched, and he was stunned that the students in the key class who regarded them as proud of the teachers of the first middle school in the city would have such an expression if they were nervous, but the person in front of him should try not to offend him, no matter what he said, he had already refuted his face after all.

Su Yuanhang laughed heartily, "Oh, why is it crazy, you are new here." How can you say that about your classmates, you must first reflect on your own problems!"

Su Ziwei showed a disdainful expression, and said proudly: "Anyway, I just don't look down on these people, you can rest assured, even if it is in the ordinary class, I will not be left behind." Never lose your face!"

"Okay, it's worthy of being my Su Yuanhang's good son, just for your confidence, Dad, I won't say much today!"

Su Yuanhang was very happy, no matter what measures he would take in the future to put pressure on these people in the city No. 1 Middle School, but in person, he was definitely refuted, but Su Ziwei suddenly interjected, to a certain extent. made him gain a lot of face, and the kid grew up, but he became more and more director.

"Come, tell your dad how the students in this key class have become neurotic in your mouth?"

Su Yuanhang seemed to be very interested in listening to this topic, and Tu Zidong beside him could only smile bitterly, and said in his heart, you are such a big person. It's a shame to be angry with a little director of mine in this way, and besides. This is the rule and tradition that Principal Song must adhere to, and it is not that I slaughtered someone to deliberately make things difficult for you!

Su Ziwei is a person who can talk and do things, with a bit of exaggeration in the description, and directly said that Hao Jun is an authentic fool-like character, Hao Jun, who was listening to the lecture in the classroom at the moment, sneezed heavily, and Lao Xu, who was talking about the topic, glared at him viciously. Both sides were somewhat baffled.

Su Yuanhang listened to it interestingly, after all, the version of what Su Ziwei told was based on his point of view, which naturally made Tu Zidong and Hong Chenggao feel shameless, they actually wanted to know who the fool in Su Ziwei's mouth was at this time. How could a key class admit such a brainless student?

When Su Yuanhang was sent away, Tu Zidong and Hong Chenggao did not mention funding and cooperation again, and Su Yuanhang seemed to have tacitly forgotten about it.

When the father and son left, Tu Zidong snorted coldly at Hong Chenggao resentfully, shook his hand and left, the grievances between them have been going on for a long time, in fact, no one can help anyone.

Let's talk about this Su Ziwei and Su Yuanhang, father and son.

"Ziwei, I did well today, so I won't lose face in front of those two people, tell my father, what reward do you want?"

Su Ziwei wanted to say that he was just telling the truth, it was pure coincidence, but when Su Yuanhang said this, he didn't want to explain it anymore, but said with an idea: "Dad, I get along well with some classmates, I want to invite them to our karaoke to play!"

"It's okay, even if your father rewards you, when the time comes, you can say it to your Uncle Qi, just say it to me, let him treat your classmates well, and let you have a good face!"

Su Ziwei went happily, the classmates of No. 1 Middle School are actually some who have never seen the world, and he urgently needs such a treat to unite the hearts of the people he has always wanted to support, it is necessary!

The secretary had already driven into the school with his business Mercedes-Benz, Su Yuanhang glanced at her and said with a smile: "How are things going?"

"Mr. Su, rest assured, the company's intention I have already informed the Lianhua Municipal Party Committee and the Fengtang District Committee through formal channels, under normal circumstances, I believe there will be a response soon!"

"Well, there's no need to rush this matter, but the most important thing is that we must take the initiative, have you been to the Pond area?"

The secretary followed Su Yuanhang into the back seat, bending over and bending her legs to outline her perfect body arc, even if it was a simple suit and trousers, it was full of temptation, this is definitely a rare stunner.

Su Yuanhang's eyes were calm, but he habitually put his hand on the round thighs under his trousers, caressing up and down, and occasionally his fingers were not much closer to the most intimate sensitivity of the female secretary.

The pretty face of the female secretary began to turn red, and she resisted the desire to moan softly, and pretended to be calm: "The construction on the site is very hot, but now the construction is very hot, but now the beginning is some infrastructure projects, and the experts in the past can't see the plan over there for the time being, most of them have a preliminary judgment that the public welfare of this project is far greater than the profits it may generate in the future!"

"Hehe, it seems that the situation on the scene is not much different from the information obtained before, but since it was the Longteng Group that reached out first, we naturally can't take it lightly, this is an opportunity for us, Xinlei didn't have a way to get involved in this small wind pond area at all, and now it's ......"

The female secretary nodded, and glanced at the man next to her with silky eyes, he looked like he was holding a pearl of wisdom, which was indeed very attractive and deeply attracted to her.

"Fengtang District Mayor Hao Yuefei, I heard that this person has a great relationship with Longteng Group, which can also explain the reason why Longteng Group participated, we should not change, still in accordance with the original plan, Fengtang District Party Secretary Gu Kaifan and this Hao Yuefei was quickly promoted from a grassroots unit, the relationship is very solid and tacit, however, in the face of interests, no matter how good the relationship will inevitably be broken, this has been proven by countless experience, not to mention, we Xinlei Group just want to participate, no one will refuse a rich investment, not to mention that this is still the secretary of the district party committeeAre you right?"

As he spoke, Su Yuanhang's palm had gently climbed into the female secretary's lower abdomen, and flexibly drilled in from the hem of the clothes, the tentacles were warm and slippery, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an extremely satisfying arc and rubbed gently.

The female secretary snorted, and her whole body began to tremble slightly.

The driver didn't seem to notice the fragrance on the back seat at all, and he was not moved at all and did not squint.

The female secretary fell into Su Yuanhang's arms, and Su Yuanhang had already narrowed his eyes slightly, and his palm gradually struck upward, climbing up to a delicate softness, constantly changing the shape he wanted. (To be continued.) )