Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Hearing Shen Yinbing's words, Gao Fei frowned.    

A few days ago, Peng Yuanhang had approached Gao Fei of his own accord and promised him five million yuan, asking him to push Jiao Enzo away from Shen Yinbing.    

Honestly speaking, even though Gao Fei had accepted a deposit of one million yuan, he didn't care about it at all.    

Taking someone's money but not doing anything, this was nothing to Mr. Gao. At most, he would just return the money to Peng Yuanhang. After all, he was a rich man now and couldn't care less about the eight hundred thousand.    

These days, Gao Fei had long forgotten about Peng Yuanhang. It was only when Shen Yinbing mentioned Peng Yuanhang that he realized there was still such a person at the top.    

"You want me to beg Peng Yuanhang?"    

Gao Fei sneered silently: "I'd rather not open a restaurant, I won't go beg him."    

Shen Yinbing spread out her hands. "Then I really have no other choice."    

After seeing that Shen Yinbing wasn't unwilling to help but was truly powerless, Gao Fei was silent for a moment before he said, "Then forget it, I can only postpone the opening of the restaurant for a while. Let's talk about it when the time is right."    

Without waiting for Shen Yinbing to say anything, Gao Fei turned around and left. "Since you have no other choice, then go and busy yourself. I'll think of another way to disturb you."    

Looking at Gao Fei's retreating back, Shen Yinbing raised her hand and opened her mouth wanting to say something, but in the end she put her hand down.    

She knew clearly in her heart that because of the incident with Jingdu City, Gao Fei and Peng Yuanhang, who were originally against each other, became even more enemies. Even if Gao Fei really went to Peng Yuanhang, the latter would not help him other than to see him make a fool of himself.    

However, she didn't know that as long as Gao Fei asked for it, Peng Yuanhang would definitely help. Peng Yuanhang would help if Gao Fei asked for it.    

It was just that Gao Fei didn't want to beg Peng Yuanhang at all.    

After watching Gao Fei stop a taxi and leave, Shen Yinbing remained silent for a while. She took out her cell phone and dialed Peng Yuanhang's number. "I'm Shen Yinbing."    

This was definitely the first time Shen Yinbing took the initiative to call Peng Yuanhang, so he was very happy. "Ah, how are you, Xiaobing? What business do you have with me?"    

Shen Yinbing held her right elbow with her left hand as she paced back and forth. "It's like this. I have a friend who runs a restaurant. Since the opening hours are tight, he might not be able to get the appropriate documents in a short period of time. So I wanted to invite you …"    

"Shall I help him with the procedures?"    

Peng Yuanhang smiled bitterly on the other side: "Xiaobing, I'm so sorry. I'm abroad now." "It's such a coincidence. My dad is currently in advanced training at Jingdu City Party School for a month. I'm sure he won't owe anyone a favor for such a small matter."    

In one province, Chengcheng-zhen went on to the Party School, and only two results were possible: one was a high promotion, and the other was a bleak career.    

But either way, like Peng Yuanhang said, was at a critical juncture. It was impossible to owe someone a favor for a restaurant opening, even if it was just a matter of making a phone call.    

Shen Yinbing was not in the government, but that did not mean that she did not understand what was going on.    

"Un, alright then. I'll think of another way then. Let's do it like this. We'll talk when you get back. Goodbye."    

Shen Yinbing hung up the phone without waiting for Peng Yuanhang to say anything.    

Since he couldn't do it, there was no need to argue with him anymore.    

After frowning for a moment, Shen Yinbing dialed another number and said, "Uncle Yang, it's Xiaobing. Xiaobing from Beishan Group, my dad's health is not bad, I was just talking about you a few days ago, saying that I haven't sung Beijing Opera with you for a long time. Well, I have a friend who is going to open a restaurant, and he's going to open it at the end of the month, but he hasn't done the formalities yet. I just wanted to ask you to speak to the tax bureau and see if you could turn on the green light for him. "Ah, yes, thank you so much. Yes, yes, I will let him go this afternoon. Goodbye, Uncle Yang.    

Extending her tongue, she licked her dry lips. Shen Yinbing lowered her head and flipped through the phone book, and a moment later, she dialed the number again: "Hello, Auntie Song. I'm Xiaobing from Beishan Group. "Yes, it's like this …"    

While Shen Yinbing was talking on the phone under the bright sun, Jiao Enzo was standing in front of the office window, looking down at her. He lit up a cigarette, the smoke curling up making it hard to see his face, but it couldn't hide the cold glint in his eyes.    

After standing under the hot sun for nearly an hour and calling seven or eight times, Shen Yinbing whose lips were already bubbling finally got through to four of the various documents that Gao Fei had obtained.    

The restaurant would need a total of six documents to open, and Shen Yinbing could settle four in an hour. This showed that her network in Jinnan was quite wide.    

However, no matter how skilled she was or how much social connections she had, it was impossible for her to take care of all the departments.    

The last few calls were all ambiguous. Shen Yinbing had basically confirmed that she couldn't handle the fire control in a short period of time, especially since it was related to the safety of the people, no matter how good the relationship between Chief of Police Liu Changming and Lao Su was.    

Most importantly, this restaurant wasn't opened by Shen Yinbing, but was run by her friend.    

"Sigh, four is fine, but that's enough."    

Shen Yinbing pursed her lips and dialed Gao Fei's cell number, "Where are you now?"    

Gao Fei replied, "I'm in the copy room. I'm copying the ID card."    

"Oh, then hurry to the entrance of the headquarters. I'll wait for you."    

"What for?"    

"What else can you do?"    

Shen Yinbing snappily replied, "Didn't I want to help you complete the registration procedures? I just made a long call to ask grandpa to tell grandma, I think I can help you do four today. As for the other two, it looks like I'll need some time. "    

Although Shen Yinbing's tone was cold, Gao Fei's heart warmed when he heard it. His tone became much gentler. "I still need to call a taxi when I get back. You'd better come over. I'm at the copy room at the entrance of the Heaven's Prefecture."    

"Alright then, wait for me. I'll be there immediately."    

With that, Shen Yinbing hung up the phone, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and walked quickly towards the car. "I'm so stupid, why am I standing in the sun and making a phone call? Oh my, you must have suntanned your face, right? "    

The Prefectural Heavenly Palace, where the Walking Street was located, was right next to the Jinan City, just a wall away.    

After Gao Fei left Beishan Group Headquarters, he ran over to the office hall of the Heaven Prefecture and inquired about the procedures in detail. Only then did he realise that the restaurant's opening was actually so troublesome.    

Afraid that it wouldn't be enough, Gao Fei copied 30 cards in one go.    

"Hai, nothing is easy."    

Holding the stack of photocopies, Gao Fei walked out of the copy room and stood under a plane tree on the sidewalk, waiting for Shen Yinbing's arrival.    

"It's so hot."    

Gao Fei, who was using the photocopy as a fan, raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. Just as he was about to go to the cold drinks store to get a bottle of cold beer to cool down, he heard someone behind him ask with an uncertain tone: "Eh, you're Gao Fei?"    

Gao Fei turned his head around and saw a beautiful woman with her hair tied behind her head. She wore a pair of glasses, a light white dress and black shoes. She was stunned for a moment before smiling, "Hehe, so it's Secretary Faang. Hello, I didn't expect to meet you here."    

This beautiful woman who seemed to be very knowledgeable was Faang Xiaotine, whom Gao Fei had met a few days ago in the smoking area of the Ginza Merchant Shop when he had his invitation from Gao Fei.    

Faang Xiaotine was also accompanied by a young girl. She wore a black suit, a White Shirt tie, and black leather sandals.    

Sure enough, Faang Xiaotine said to the girl, "Little Wang, I met an acquaintance. Go and busy yourself first."    

"OK, Secretary Faang."    

Little Wang glanced at Gao Fei with a smile and quickly walked towards the City Council's courtyard.    

Little Wang was the secretary who brought along the Jinnan from the Jingdu City Cultural Department. He had been her secretary for many years, but this was the first time he saw her take the initiative to greet an unfamiliar young man.    

Furthermore, Little Wang keenly observed that the way Faang Xiaotine looked at Gao Fei was filled with heartfelt warmth.    

This kind of gaze would only occasionally appear when one saw her son's elegance.    

Who is this young man called Gao Fei?    

Gao Fei's surname was also high, could it be …    

Thinking of this, Xiao Wang's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head to look at Gao Fei again and etched Gao Fei's appearance into his heart.    

As Faang Xiaotine's personal secretary, of course Little Wang knew a little about personal matters. For example, she once heard from someone that Secretary Faang actually had two sons, but her eldest son had left her many years ago. Secretary Faang had never given up on searching for his whereabouts all these years.    

After sending away the little queen, Faang Xiaotine adjusted the glasses on her nose, looked at the stack of photocopies in Gao Fei's hand, smiled and said: "Gao Fei, what are you doing here? It's so hot outside, should I invite you over to the cold drinks store? "    

"I'm waiting for someone."    

Gao Fei looked at where Shen Yinbing should come from, "Okay, then go take a seat. Let me treat you. How can I let a girl treat?"    

"Girl? "Hah."    

Faang Xiaotine covered her mouth with a smile as her eyes flashed with joy: "Gao Fei, your little mouth is really sweet. I'm already 43 years old and can already be your mother. You still call me a girl, are you purposely mocking me?"    

Gao Fei smiled coyly and deliberately looked at Faang Xiaotine's figure seriously. "Secretary Faang, based on your figure, looks and temperament, you're at most my sister. It wouldn't be too much to call you a girl."    

Faang Xiaotine, who was in her forties and still had a beautiful figure, was usually very conceited. She often heard others praise her in this manner, but she always had a faint smile on her face. She never got flattered or flattered.    

However, when Gao Fei said this, other than feeling pleased, she also felt happy. She chuckled sweetly and said, "Alright, stop lying to your conscience. "Come, let's go to the cold drinks store."    

Staring at Faang Xiaotine who was walking towards the cold drinks store first, Gao Fei was a bit confused: "This Secretary Faang seems to have a good impression of me, especially with her eyes looking at me. Why do I feel so hot?"    

The two of them went to a corner booth and sat down. Gao Fei ordered a cold beer for Faang Xiaotine and a glass of orange water. He said, "Secretary Faang."    

Faang Xiaotine waved her hand and interrupted Gao Fei: "Gao Fei, don't call me Secretary Faang. It sounds weird. If you don't mind, can you call me auntie?"