Zhou Weijin's family was smashed by the worldview. It can be said that no one of the few people present expected that things would reverse like this, including Zhao Yunhong, and four or five other colleagues in Nanzhou City.

Zhao Yunhong looked at Zhou Weijin's heavy steps when he left, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. His posture, which was still high-ranking the moment before, was instantly shattered by an unpredictable farce! Zhao Yunhong's impression of Zhou Yang was greatly improved again.

From the series of things that happened in front of him, it is not difficult to see that Zhou Yang is really not simple. Although he still doesn’t understand what Zhou Yang is capable of, Jiang Tianming can stand up for him in this way, so he should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, he felt a little lucky, thanking that his son, who had always been unrestrained, actually had a friend like Zhou Yang.

Of course, Jiang Tianming knew how much shock his actions brought to everyone, but even the old man said something, what else can he care about, but even if the old man did not express his opinion, Jiang Tianming would do this. To put it bluntly, this is Nanzhou! The home court of the Jiang family!

"Oh, look at me, don't stand still, and eat and drink well. By the way, Xiaoyang, please take care of me for more elders." After all, it's your own family's business, and Jiang Tianming can't let the atmosphere go stiff.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Jiang." Zhou Yang smiled casually, causing his momentum to dissipate, as if he had become a harmless boy next door again.

"What are you saying? Grandpa said this? This is your home." Jiang Tianming threw out a bombshell again, looked at everyone intentionally or unintentionally, then patted Zhou Yang next time, accused the person present with a smile, and left the table.

The few people who just picked up the wine glass were shocked by Jiang Tianming's words again. What does the old man mean? What does this mean? It was not until then that everyone fully understood the attitude of the Jiang family towards Zhou Yang! I dare to ask who else can afford such treatment besides the Jiang family's direct descendants?

Now everyone's vision of Zhou Yang was completely different, including Zhao Chuan. He knew that Jiang Tianming had a good relationship with his brother, but he never thought it would be so good. He had a premonition that his brother Zhou Yang would no longer be the same Zhou Yang as before.

Most of the people at this table ignored Zhou Yang at first, but now they feel embarrassed to take the initiative.

Zhao Yunhong first reacted and picked up the wine glass, "Come on, don't stop, everyone continue drinking, Xiao Zhou, this uncle is toasting you." This is not that Zhao Yunhong is seeking Zhou Yang, and he doesn't need to curry favor with his son's relationship with the other party. He saw that Zhou Yang would not deal with him in such an occasion and help the other party have a hot spot.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Zhou Yang smiled and drank all the juice in his glass with Zhao Yunhong.

With Zhao Yunhong's help, the atmosphere on this table was restored soon. The difference is that everyone's focus has almost completely tilted to Zhou Yang, and people keep toasting. Even if Zhou Yang only responds with a drink, no one will have any objection.

"Come on, Xiao Zhou, I respect you, I am..."

"Xiao Zhou, let's drink one, I'm..."

Such words kept ringing at the table, and other nearby tables were curious about why a person who was originally ignored was frequently toasted, but later, whenever someone went out to toast, there were more people coming to toast. Everyone was an old man in the Nanzhou official shopping mall, and his political sense was unusually keen.

In his spare time, Zhou Yang discovered that Zhou Weijin's family had left the Jiang family at some point!

On the other hand, Mu Ming walked ten tables in a row before returning to his seat. He shouted that he couldn't bear it and was already a little drifting when walking. There was no way. Although his status and status were not at the bottom of this birthday party, there were not many people who were lower than him. But he was so happy. For him, every cup was equivalent to hope.

After taking a few bites in a hurry, Mu Ming realized that his wife and daughter looked at him with some strange expressions.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ming asked in confusion, constantly touching his face with his hands, thinking that something was sticking to his face.

"Dad, Zhou Yang..." Mu Xinyu's voice was worried this time, but it still made him feel very impatient in Mu Ming's ears. He thought it was necessary to go back and educate his daughter well and stay away from Zhou Yang.

Then, Mu Ming looked towards Zhou Yang. At some point, several people had gathered there, all of whom were holding wine glasses and smiling, as if toasting at that table, and Zhou Yang could be vaguely seen in the crowd.

Mu Ming was stunned at first, then sneered, "Hmph, this liar is very capable, but there are always times when he sees the coffin and crys." He still thinks that Zhou Yang has used some disgraceful means to raise his identity, and he unknowingly changed his name to a liar. Mu Xinyu felt sad after listening to it.

Ignoring his wife and daughter, Mu Ming came to the toast again, and walked a few tables again. At this time, Mu Ming was already a little confused, thinking that he would toast Secretary Zhou Weijin, and that he could reach his current position. He had relied heavily on the Zhou family at the beginning.

But when Mu Ming walked to the table, he was stunned. Where is the person? He clearly remembered that Secretary Zhou was sitting here just now. Could it be that he had made a mistake in drinking too much?

Mu Ming simply searched around the banquet for two times, but still didn't see Zhou Weijin. Mu Ming couldn't help but wonder, was he leaving? But this is really unlikely. Didn't you see the municipal party secretary still sitting there? The boss didn't leave. How could the people below leave early? Besides, this is the Jiang family's birthday party, and even bigger people are still sitting. It's not good to be so casual.

"Director Zhang, Director Zhang, stay here, come, I'll give you another cup." At this time, an acquaintance happened to pass by Mu Ming and was pulled by Mu Ming.

"Oh, Xiao Mu, are you polite again? We just drank it."

"Have you seen Secretary Zhou?" Mu Ming asked respectfully after taking off a cup of tea. This Director Zhang is also from the Planning Bureau, but he is from the Municipal Planning Bureau, which is one level higher than him.

"Secretary Zhou? Secretary Zhou Weijin? You're leaving." This Director Zhang drank a lot and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Leave? This...This..." Mu Ming was a little overwhelmed, and he really left, awesome! He couldn't help but put this word on Zhou Weijin in his heart.

"Hey, I left angrily, I don't know what's going on." After Director Zhang said that, he shook his head and left, as if he couldn't figure out what he could be here. Who else could the other party be angry with in such an occasion?

Mu Ming looked at the direction of the door in a daze, slowly walked towards his seat, thinking about the same question in his heart, angrily? Not so, who wouldn't give anyone some face here?

"Oh." Suddenly, Mu Ming, full of worries, felt as if he had accidentally met someone. He looked up and saw Jiang Tianming!

Jiang Tianming was wandering during the banquet at this time, and was hit by the trance of Mu Ming.

"Oh, sorry, Mr. Jiang, it's okay." Mu Ming quickly apologized. His carelessness almost knocked the other party down.

"It's okay, it's okay, Director Mu, eat and drink well." Jiang Tianming smiled generously and said hello, turned around and wanted to leave. In fact, the two of them usually don't have much interaction. If it weren't for more old urban development projects, it's unknown whether Mu Ming would be invited.

Mu Ming smiled with a little self-deprecatingly. This is the case in this society. He understands very well why his family can attend the birthday party. It is a blessing to be able to drink and chat with some big leaders whom he can't see normally. How could he expect to have much interaction with big people like Jiang Tianming?

"Huh? Wait, wait, Director Mu." Unexpectedly, Mu Ming had just taken two steps and was stopped by Jiang Tianming again.

"What's the matter? Mr. Jiang?" Mu Ming looked at Jiang Tianming in confusion, wondering why the other party called him, and the look of expectation gradually appeared in his eyes.

"That..." Jiang Tianming seemed to be thinking, "That daughter is Mu Xinyu, right?"

"Xinyu? Yes, it's my daughter, what's wrong?" Mu Ming looked strange. Jiang Tianming wouldn't have liked his daughter, otherwise the other party would know the name of his small district director's daughter?

But if this is true, what should I do? My daughter is only eighteen years old and the other party is in her early thirties. Do I agree or disagree? Will my wife agree? But the other party's identity... Mu Ming couldn't help but think further and further. If Jiang Tianming didn't speak, maybe he could think of what his future grandson's surname was!

"Hu, it's your daughter, Director Mu, I have the opportunity to thank Zhou Yang." Jiang Tianming exhaled a sip of wine, put down his words and walked towards other tables.

"Oh, oh, okay." Mu Ming hadn't realized what Jiang Tianming said, but it seemed that he was not the same as he thought. Keep walking back.

Suddenly, Mu Ming was settled in place, what? Zhou Yang!
Chapter completed!