Mad Genius Reborn

"Hmph!" Secretary Fang snorted coldly and said in an unhappy tone: "Do you have time today? Take the time to come here!"

"Time, what's going on?" Lin Zhiqiang asked disapprovingly.

"Tonight, your son and my daughter will get engaged. You will be fine if you come or not. I will just tell you anyway." Secretary Fang finished speaking angrily, "Ba!" and hung up the phone.

However, a smug smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He could almost imagine how shocked and ugly Lin Zhiqiang's expression was at this moment. As I, I didn't even know that his son was going to get engaged. I also failed to regard this.

Secretary Fang was not wrong, and Lin Zhiqiang was petrified on the spot. He had only met his son yesterday and knew that his son had flew to Guixi with Mr. Du and others yesterday. However, he did not know that his son was going to get engaged.

In other words, my son invited Mr. Du and Lin Fang, but he didn't invite me. He didn't even mention the engagement. This kid hates him so much! His father is really a failure!

Lin Zhiqiang's hand holding the phone started trembling involuntarily. He hurriedly pulled the phone back.

"What else?" Secretary Fang's tone was obviously filled with gloating.

"Lao Fang, are you saying true?" Lin Zhiqiang is not in the mood to care about these things now.

"All the old men have arrived, I can joke with you about this matter." Secretary Fang said sternly. However, he deliberately ignored it. The arrival of the old men was simply a celebration of Xiao Xin's birthday.

So the old man has arrived. In other words, his old man has known it a long time ago. He knows it, but he doesn't let Lin Feng notify him. A trace of bitterness arose in Lin Zhiqiang's heart, and he can't say that Luo Mo. Why did he make himself betrayal of everyone?

"Okay, I'll go."

Whether his son recognizes him or not, he has to go. He is not at his son's parent meeting, nor at his son's graduation meeting. Now he can no longer be absent at his son's engagement banquet.

With the strong intervention of Zhang Dashao, Ninghai Fuhua Hotel has successfully avoided Fenghua International. After two days of personnel adjustment, He Lijuan became the executive deputy general manager of the hotel. He was responsible for handling the entire business.

"Tao, today is Mr. Tong's birthday. I'm going back to the provincial capital. Do you want to go?" Zhang Dashao drove the hotel's Bin early in the morning and appeared downstairs of Yu's house. He looked upstairs and called.

"Xiao Xin's birthday? Today?" Yu Zi became anxious when she heard this and couldn't help but complain: "Why didn't you say it long ago! I didn't prepare a gift."

"Xiao Xin never accepts gifts. Please ask your dad if you want to go?" Zhang Chi said with a smile.

"Go, of course I have to go." Yu Zi didn't ask at all and said by herself: "Even if my dad doesn't go, I have to go."

"That's it, I'll be downstairs of your house and give you ten minutes to prepare." Zhang Chi said and hung up the phone.

Taozi put down the phone and ran to the balcony to look down. Sure enough, Zhang Chi was leaning against the Mercedes-Benz and smoking. The girl grinned and smiled. She hadn't been to the provincial capital for a long time.

"Dad, today is Xiaoxin's birthday. Are you going?"

"Go." Yu Jun was also very straightforward.

He wanted to see what trump card this young lady has? How much foundation does Fenghua Company he joined have? It was really a shock to him!

After two or three days, the two bosses basically turned over the entire Ninghai. Another headquarters manager, in two days, it can be said that even Ninghai City had not been around. He took action and directly took over the business ownership of the largest private hotel in Ninghai. Such a thunderous big move could not be achieved even when a large state-owned enterprise like Ninggang was the most brilliant.

A quarter of an hour later, the Yu family and his daughter were dressed and went downstairs. Several people greeted him, got in the car, and went straight to the municipal party committee guesthouse. There were still a few people waiting there!

Gong Zilong, Leng Feng, Wei Guo, and Zhang Zhigang have already met the father and daughter of the Yu family. However, there are a few officers who they don’t know, wearing military uniforms. Because everyone is in their own cars, they do not know each other. They just gather in a convoy and take their companions to the provincial capital.

At the same time, a certain air force military base, northern air force base, and Yunhai Air Force Base in Beijing all flew to Guining. Their destinations were all maple leaf hotels in Guining.

Although Miss Tong and Young Master Lin just wanted to announce their relationship to their family in a low-key manner, their identities were too special. Secretary Fang's daughter married Commander Lin's son, and this news almost shocked the entire Chinese political circle.

Then, uninvited guests were endless. Moreover, most of the visitors were military and political officials. Naturally, they would not have appeared one or two people. The staff and guards combined were a big table.

Fortunately, Yang Liu was foresighted and had already booked the entire hotel banquet hall. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to greet him.

Immediately afterwards, the security guards of the hotel were replaced by skilled special forces. Even the hotel was arranged with layers of troops. All vehicles had to detour five miles away.

Zhang Chi and his convoy were no exception, and they were stopped by the armed special forces as soon as they arrived.

"Sorry, military control is being implemented ahead. Please take your vehicles to detour."

"Military control? But we are going to the Maple Leaf Hotel in front, this road cannot be circulated!" Zhang Chi frowned.

"You must not be able to go to Maple Leaf Hotel today. It's better to change to stay in another hotel!"

"Why? What happened to Maple Leaf Hotel?"

"I can't say this." The Special War Sergeant said simply.

If it were two years ago, Zhang Chi might have had a dispute with these soldiers. Now he has no such idea at all. Instead, he drove the car away and let Gong Zilong, who was behind him, deal with it.

"What happened?" Gong Zilong got out of the car and asked.

"Hello, Chief, military control is being implemented ahead. Please take a detour."

Obviously, although the Special Forces Sergeant recognized Gong Zilong's identity, he had no intention of being able to be at ease.