Chapter Twenty-Three: Mr. Nan

The helicopter did not land, but dropped a few ropes, and several people slid down the ropes with a sharp sound, standing straight in a row.

The first person strode directly towards Nanming, and saluted: "Report, we are ordered to send Comrade Chen Haocong to leave the team!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said to a big man standing there straight: "Relax, disband! Chen Haocong, you can leave the team!"

"Yes!" Chen Haocong stood there and saluted with a snap.

Gu Gang was stunned. Just as he was about to go up and say a few words to them, he saw a few people climb back onto the helicopter neatly.

"Chen Haocong!" On the plane, the officer shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Chen Haocong stood up.

"You are welcome back anytime."

When the plane disappeared, Chen Haocong's body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. After a while, he choked out a sentence: "XX just went back..."

"Cong Cong!" Chen Wei looked at the figure for a long time before recognizing that it was his son.

After only three days of seeing each other, Chen Haocong was as black as peat. No matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He went up and hugged Chen Haocong, "Why do you..." After three words, he was speechless coming.

In three days, Chen Haocong, who was very stubborn, turned into a soldier who ordered and banned? What a pain it must be.

Chen Haocong was held in Chen Wei's arms, but he looked at Nan Ming with straight eyes, his small eyes seemed to melt water with resentment: "Uncle, you killed me!"

Pulling Chen Haocong to pat, touch and pinch, to confirm that there are no missing parts, Chen Wei felt relieved, wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, smiled at everyone, and said: "I'm so sorry, I'm just kidding." .”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Everyone didn't know what the situation was, so they could only comfort them like this. Sun Xingwang was winking, and quickly asked someone to take Chen Haocong to take a bath and rest.

After tossing about for more than half an hour, the treat was in vain. Gu Gang sighed, really didn't know what to say.

Changing out of the camouflage uniform on his body and putting on short-sleeved shorts, Chen Haocong recovered a bit of his spirit, but looking at Nanming's eyes, it was different.

For this uncle, he was full of hatred and fear. The place he went to was simply hell, but one sentence could throw him into that harsh military camp, and then another sentence dragged him back. What kind of ability is this?

He could only turn his resentment into a deep resentment, and looked at Nanming with pitiful little eyes.

"Why do you look at me like this..." Nan Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, let me apologize."

Nan Ming patted Chen Haocong on the shoulder, and suddenly smiled narrowly: "Do you still want to be a special soldier?"

"I don't want to..." Chen Haocong's tears, from today on, whoever tells him about special forces, who is he in a hurry with! Thinking about the training back then, and those strict but powerful instructors, he added: "I don't want to think about it for the time being."

The young man was very forgetful, not long after, Chen Haocong started to talk about the training he participated in, talking about those awesome instructors, talking about him shooting guns and throwing grenades, all with joy.

Chen Wei felt relieved when he heard that, instead of saying that Chen Haocong was arrested for special training, it would be better to say that he was taken to the military camp for a three-day excursion. He suffered a lot, but none of the fun was left behind. Call, it is estimated that within two days, the kid will be thrown back.

The next step is to get serious. It's just this kid, it's no wonder he didn't die after being practiced.

However, after such a toss, and the testimony of those instructors, Chen Haocong's yearning for special forces finally returned to rationality, and he was no longer influenced by some literary and film works.

Although he has not reached the level of becoming a good baby, Chen Wei is already very satisfied.

A meal was full of twists and turns, and after several rounds, it was finally over. Nan Ming walked out of the box door, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing outside the box door.

The middle-aged man was wearing a well-fitting pinstriped suit and a dark tie. Even in the scorching summer, he was still meticulous. It was the assistant Tang who Xia Yiyao used as a shield.

"Assistant Tang, are you looking for me?" County Magistrate Gu quickly took two steps forward and stretched out his hand.

Assistant Tang is basically handling all the investment matters in the development zone now, and county magistrate Gu dare not neglect him.

Assistant Tang shook hands with him with a smile, and said, "No, I'm looking for Mr. Nan."

Mr. Nan... A group of people scanned each other for a long time, but none of them was Mr. Nan.

Assistant Tang had already let go of Magistrate Gu's hand, stood in front of Nan Ming, and handed over a document with both hands respectfully: "Mr. Nan, here are some decoration plans for the new store. Please have a look."

For a moment, Nan Ming couldn't turn the corner. Is he Mr. Nan?

"Also, please decide on the name of the new store." Assistant Tang said, and handed over another document.

Nan Ming reached out to take the thick stack of decoration materials, and immediately knew that this must be a problem that Xia Yiyao and Qi Bin had posed for him.

In terms of decoration, Qi Bin was indeed inconvenient to decide, he was blind, and since Xia Yiyao was not around, only Nanming could come.

As for the name... Nan Ming just happened to have an idea.

"I'll find a place to take a good look." Nan Ming looked around, trying to find a place where he could work.

"Yes, yes!" Sun Xingwang said quickly, "We have a business suite here, and I will prepare it for you."

Since Mr. Lu left, Sun Xingwang almost had a heart attack. Nanming passed the door of Wenji Hotel several times but refused to enter, which made Sun Xingwang feel uneasy. This young man may not have a bad opinion of Wenji Hotel Bar.

He wanted to invite Nan Ming many times, but he thought to himself that his status was not enough and he was too Meng Lang. He wanted to find someone to accompany him, but he couldn't find a few who were worthy enough.

Sun Xingwang didn't know Nan Ming's identity, but the more he didn't know, the more uneasy he became. Occasionally, when he dreamed about it in the middle of the night, he suddenly thought of it and couldn't fall asleep again.

It was already a surprise to be able to come to accompany the guests today. Seeing that Nan Ming was in need, he quickly responded.

"Then I'll deal with it first." Nan Ming looked at the crowd, a group of middle-aged men were looking at him eagerly, seeing that he was about to leave, and each of them quickly smiled: "You are busy, you are busy."

It seems that Nan Ming is the busy person with all kinds of affairs.

Since everyone was busy, Nan Ming went to work too, but he didn't see how weird and weird the expressions of those people were standing still and watching him follow Sun Xingwang.

"Old Chen, when did this young master of our family become Mr. Nan again?" Liang Jianqiang touched Chen Wei and asked in a low voice, with a puzzled expression on his face. Liang Jianqiang asked himself, among these people, his relationship with Nan Ming was worse than that of Chen Wei, and he was more honorable. Liang Jianqiang has never encountered such a thing as being honored because he has a good relationship with a young man, but now that he has encountered it, he feels quite natural.

"This... I don't know either." Chen Wei didn't know what kind of trick this was, this little cousin was becoming more and more difficult to see through.

"Director Chen doesn't care enough about his family. Is he too busy with work?" Gu Gang was half blaming, half joking, "The work is endless, so don't work too hard."

Chen Wei could only keep saying yes, and smiled wryly.

These days, everyone he saw looked at him with high regard. Some people who had no contact with him before called many times to invite him to dinner, which made him quite uncomfortable.

Nan Ming followed Sun Xingwang into a suite. This suite is not like a hotel room, but rather an independent space in an office building. There is a small hall at the entrance, a small meeting room on the left, and an office on the right. In addition there are two bedrooms.

Someone has already turned on the air conditioner, and two dexterous waiters are doing the final cleaning of the room.

Sun Xingwang opened the door of the office, and inside was a executive desk with a Lenovo all-in-one computer, which was in line with the grade of the room.

"Mr. Nan, I will save this room for you. If you need to work in the future, feel free to come here." Sun Xingwang said courteously.

Seeing what Nan Ming was about to say, Sun Xingwang quickly said, "You mustn't be too polite. After the decoration of this suite, few people will stay in it, and it will be empty when it's empty. Isn't it a waste of resources?"

Nan Ming could only say thank you.

"There is everything in the refrigerator. If you need anything, just call the bar and I won't bother you." Sun Xingwang bowed again and again, turned and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Now that Nanming has accepted this place, it will be much easier to meet each other in the future.