639 Cargo transportation
It was nearly noon.
Rongfu held a temporary regular meeting, the content of the meeting was not continued for the time being, only near the end, Lin Jun cleared his throat and said: "Ziteng, Xiaojun, you two have been taking a little rest recently! Runze told me to go to Beijing to do some errands, and I will leave in a while!"
"Is it in such a hurry?, have you booked your ticket?" asked Fan Yong, stretching his neck.
"It's done, don't be at home, call if you have something!" Lin Jun threw down a sentence, and then stood up.
"Hey, Mr. Lin, can we leave again tomorrow, there is a dinner in the market tonight, I have arranged it for you......" A senior executive of Rongfu stood up and said.
"You arranged it, then you can go. Lin Jun smiled and threw down a sentence, and then said: "Solve Ang reasonably!"
"You're too sudden......" The executive was speechless.
"Gone!"
Lin Jun waved his hand, then walked out of the conference room with his coat, and twenty minutes later he went downstairs, and finally got into Liu Runze's car with Zhang Xiaole!
"What JB way?!What are you two asking me to do in a hurry?" asked Liu Runze puzzled.
“…… Have you eaten?" Lin Jun asked casually.
"I'll eat chicken feathers! Xiaole called me and said that there was an emergency, and when I was done, I asked what was the emergency, and he didn't say anything, it looked like you were going to die,!" Liu Runze was originally quite a civilized son, but after coming into contact with Lin Jun and others, he was forced to drop again and again.
"Let's go, then you can eat some together!" Lin Jun waved his hand.
"Where are you going to eat?" asked Liu Runze, getting out of the car.
“…… Let's go to Beijing!" Zhang Xiaole replied casually.
"Huh!"
Liu Runze looked at the two of them, and suddenly looked confused.
……
Hotel Nova Paris.
The wedding ceremony has ended, and Hailong is leading the bride to toast from table to table, but when he arrived at the table in Beiwu, he immediately asked: "Big brother, why haven't you come yet?"
"I don't know! He said he's coming today!" Beiwu glanced at his watch and replied, "Maybe there's something happening temporarily, right? It's okay, didn't you just drink it! Wait a little longer!"
"Yalong Wu is always polite ......!" shouted someone at the table in the distance.
"Are you here?" Beiwu looked back.
"Bang!" Hailong put down his wine glass and immediately rushed to the table in the distance, while Lao Jiu and Beiwu also walked over.
Next to the account table, where did Chief Secretary Wu intervene.
"Big brother, didn't you come?" Hailong glanced at and then asked the secretary.
"The city arranged an interview, which was very important, and Mr. Wu really couldn't push it away, so he asked me to come over. The secretary replied with a smile.
Hailong's expression was slightly disappointed, but he still nodded and said, "It's a coincidence, okay, let him be busy." ”
"Mr. Wu will invite you and the bride alone in the evening, hehe!" The secretary smiled, then pointed to the account table and said: "The boss has a house, happy newlywed!"
"Hehe!" Hailong grinned, nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if people come or not, with this sentence, my heart is warm! Come on, don't go, sit here and stay for a while!"
"Okay!" The secretary was not polite, nodded and followed Beiwu and the others to the wine table.
At the same time, in the alley outside the hotel, the van is still stalled.
"Brother, isn't that Lao Wu's car?" said the young man to the middle-aged.
"Did you see Lao Wu get out of the car?" the middle-aged man asked, stretching his neck.
"It's a little far, I can't see clearly!" the young man shook his head.
"Beiwu must be here! Wait for half an hour, wait for someone to disperse!" The middle-aged man stared at New Paris with red eyes, and then said expressionlessly.
……
Guang Z Tianhe freight yard.
Three box cargo trailers were parked at the door of the warehouse, more than a dozen stevedores were stacking goods inside, and the trailer driver who led the team walked down from the front of the car carrying half a bottle of mineral water and holding a cigarette.
"Hey, I said buddy, why is there a big wooden box in this car? What is it for?" asked the stevedore by kicking the wooden box inside the cargo box.
"Is there a box? Get up, I'll take a look!" The driver was stunned for a moment, stepped into the carriage, and then looked at the wooden box and said: "Ah, this seems to be a special product brought by the owner to a friend! You don't have to move, put the other boxes to the side!"
"Are you afraid of pressure?!" the worker asked.
"Don't be afraid of pressure, let's fix it!" the driver paused and replied simply.
"Okay, next to it, we're stacking it up!" the worker nodded back.
The driver sat on the wooden box, looked at the workers with his eyes, and whispered to himself: "We are all chartered buses, and the goods to be pulled are all counted! The space is small and not ventilated, and you have to suffer a little offense! If you really can't breathe, smash the box board!"
There was no answer around.
"Smack!"
The driver jumped out of the wooden box, and then took advantage of the worker's inattention, and directly threw half a bottle of water and four Snickers racks in his pocket along the seam of the box.
"Out of the province, you can be more relaxed!" The driver patted the wooden box, and then walked out, while beckoning, and said: "Come, hurry up! Before half past four, we have to leave!"
……
In front of the new Paris Hotel.
"You're waiting in the car!" the middle-aged man put on his canvas bag, pushed the car door, and walked straight down.
"Brother, have you thought about it?" the young man asked after a pause, then swallowed his saliva.
"If you don't do this, what's the point of me living?" the middle-aged man replied with a smile, then crossed the street with a canvas bag, and finally walked into the main entrance of the hotel!
The young man looked at the middle-aged man and said with a sigh: "It's over, this time, there is no turning back!"
……
The middle-aged man walked into the hotel lobby with a canvas bag on his back.
At this moment, the wedding ceremony has been over for half a day, so most of the relatives and friends who have finished eating have been evacuated, and at this moment the banquet hall is in a mess, many waiters have come in and started to clean up, and in the empty hall, there are only a few people left at the sporadic table.
And these sporadic tables contain some backbones of Beiwu, Lao Jiu, Yalong Group, and some other big brothers in the rivers and lakes who have heads and faces in Chang C.
"Whew!"
After the middle-aged man came in, he first swept around, but he didn't find Mr. Wu, and then his eyes were slightly disappointed!
“…… Lao Wu, I heard that our Yalong and Yan City's Rongfu are in trouble?" a man asked casually.
"Hehe, don't listen to those blind BBs outside, there's nothing wrong with that. Lao Jiu answered directly, and said a very low-key sentence.
"Huh!"
The middle-aged man in the distance, his right hand was inserted into the canvas bag, and he walked over with a smile on the corner of his mouth!
"Come, Brother Wu, I'll pour you a glass of wine!" a young man took the wine bottle, stood up and said to Beiwu.
"Smack!"
The middle-aged man walked over, raised his left hand and sat the guy directly on the stool, then grabbed the wine bottle and said to Beiwu: "The last meal! How do you want to drink?"
Beiwu raised his head and was momentarily stunned!
"Fuck, Jiang Quan!" someone at the table exclaimed.