The beauty has an appointment

If you don’t understand what’s going on here, you may hear Lao Zou’s suggestion and think it’s a good thing. After all, you are an official in the Fishing Association, and many people want to squeeze in even if their heads are sharpened.

But in Zhang Yang's opinion, this invitation had impure motives.

Why do you say that?

It is precisely because Zhang Yang is in the fishing tackle industry.

You must know that the local fishing association is actually, in a strict sense, a civil society organization that accepts the leadership of relevant national departments. It is basically not at the administrative level.

Since it is a non-governmental organization, issues such as organizational structure and organizational funding are issues that the leader has to face.

How to solve this problem? The general method is corporate sponsorship, CAA membership card fees, plus some commercial event operating income, etc.

It sounds very high-end, but it is actually a Qingshui yamen. The so-called official position is mostly temporary, without many practical benefits.

Zou Zhaokunla's publicity in joining the local Chinese Fishing Association was obviously for the purpose of begging, to obtain sponsorship, and to exchange benefits by giving him titles such as certification from the Fishing Association.

If Zhang Yang was the same Zhang Yang in his previous life, he would definitely not miss this opportunity, but Zhang Yang, who had lived a new life, was very sober at the moment.

It's okay to have a meal with the relevant 'fishing association leaders' to get to know each other, but it's totally unnecessary to go deeper.

If you let go at this time, it will be difficult to refuse if you get involved later.

Based on this consideration, Zhang Yang pretended to hesitate for three seconds, but still shook his head in embarrassment: "Uncle Zou, you praise me! I don't have any big ambitions, and I don't understand what it means to be an official, so I'd better not just occupy a position blindly!"

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"What? You don't like the temporary position of the Fishing Association?"

Zou Zhaokun was a little surprised to see Zhang Yang decline. He had thought about it for a long time before coming. Considering Zhang Yang's age and experience, he shouldn't refuse the conditions he proposed.

Zhang Yang smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him: "Since it is a post, it is natural to serve fishing friends!

I can get by with fishing, but I'm not very good at dealing with people.

Wear as many pants as your butt has. Your abilities are limited, and standing out can only be embarrassing!

Thank you Uncle Zou for giving me the opportunity. I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you! I’ll punish myself with a drink!”

After saying this, Zhang Yang picked up the beer glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp!

This glass of self-punishing wine gave Zou Zhaokun a step up and showed his flamboyant attitude.

Seeing Zhang Yang's firm attitude, Lao Zou and the other two leaders of the fishing associations quickly dropped the topic.

The next project was a bit casual. Everyone ate, drank, and talked about some things in the circle. Time passed unknowingly, and it was soon after 8 o'clock in the evening.

After the meal was full and the wine was drunk, everyone found an opportunity to get up and leave. Zhang Yang and Meng Fan sent all the leaders and referees out of the parking lot before strolling back.

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On the way upstairs again, Liu Zi, who had been serving tea and water all night and had hardly spoken, asked curiously: "Brother Yang, why don't you agree to such a good thing? Being an official in the Fishing Association is so prestigious!

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Zhang Yang grinned and said meaningfully: "Awe and prestige are useless! Can good things come to us? This is because they want to beat my rich people and share my land! Xiaofan, don't you think this is the case?"

After all, Meng Fan had driven for a leader for a long time and had been in the system, so he was sensitive.

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, he nodded: "It's just a false name in exchange for real profits! Our self-media is doing so well, and the company's operations are quite stable, so there is no need to invest too much energy in it!"

"Look, Liuzi should learn from your brother Fan! Let's go upstairs, Wang Yan and the others are waiting for us!" Zhang Yang waved his hand and led the two brothers back to another private room.

In another private room, Lao Zhao and his team, as well as several lesbians from the operations department, were already high.

Zhang Yang expressed his intention to invite guests to join the team building, so these guys ordered four portions of the 368 portion of lobster. They didn’t drink much wine and ate the lobster shells all over the table.

"Oh, the leaders of the Fishing Association are gone! Sorry, everyone, I'm late!" Zhang Yang said haha ​​as he walked in, and took advantage of the situation to squeeze in to the seat next to Lao Zhao.

"Go, go, go over there! You're treating me, I've reserved the main seat for you! Xiaolin, arrange the chairs!"

Lao Zhao waved his hand and directly pushed Zhang Yang to the main seat in the east opposite the door.

"How much have you drunk? Why is that old fox Zou Zhaokun looking for you?" Zhao Bingguang asked as soon as he sat down.

Zhang Yang grinned: "It's nothing, I was asked to join the Fishing Association as a temporary employee, so I pushed it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan and Han Qiang, who were sitting in their seats, looked at each other, covered their chests and let out an exaggerated scream.

"What a shame! Old Zhao, you are so amazing!"

Old Zhao said with a smile: "Haha, let me talk, okay? Wang Yan, Han Qiang, each one has a blue eight! I am willing to accept the bet and lose!"

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that he, together with these bad friends, actually used this betting method. A blue eight cost more than 200 yuan, and Lao Zhao won again.

"Don't cry so hard, I'm willing to admit defeat! Otherwise, I won't play with you next time!"

Now we are all together, we haven’t been together like this for a long time, let’s have a drink!”

Lao Zhao winked at Liuzi, who wisely reopened a box of Tsingtao beer.

When Zhang Yang entered this private room, he added some wine, turned off the light, and started the banquet again. Except for the driver, everyone filled up the beer again, and the atmosphere in the private room quickly filled up and became lively again.

The second battle lasted from about eight o'clock to nine-thirty. The animals were all fired up, and they drank more than seven boxes of beer alone.

Zhang Yang, who had already drank a lot in the first half, felt a little confused and wandered towards the toilet.

Meng Fan was in charge of driving, so he didn't drink. Seeing that Zhang Yang's attitude was a little unreasonable, he hurriedly followed him.

Holding back the churning in his stomach, Zhang Yang entered the toilet and vomited wildly.

Meng Fan patted his back again and handed him a tissue to wipe his mouth. After being busy for a long time, Zhang Yang straightened up.

"If you can't drink anymore, just stop drinking. Why are you working so hard? There's no one else in the house!" Meng Fan rarely saw Zhang Yang drinking too much and felt a little distressed.

Zhang Yang washed his hands in the wash basin outside and flushed his face with water. Only then did he feel his head was a little clearer: "Mainly because I'm happy! I rarely praise you in front of the six sons, but judging from the results of today's competition, your performance

Even better than I expected!”

"Oh! Is that why?" Meng Fan was a little surprised when he heard this.

"What do you mean just for this? It's easy to say. How easy is it to get ranked in a competition with 80 people? How many people have driven hundreds of kilometers to compete, only to have their car overturn!"

Zhang Yang is well aware of the cruelty of competitive competitions, and he also knows how difficult it is to get a ranking.

Meng Fan nodded, took out a cigarette and handed one to Zhang Yang, then took out a lighter and lit it for him, then lit the cigarette himself and said: "That's right! We are playing in front of the house, so we have some advantage of the location.

Advantage!"

"Take a rest for a day, go back and summarize the game, and continue to strike while the iron is hot! This year you two will focus on training. Next year, a new scoring cycle will begin, and you will strive to come back as a master!"

"Okay! It's all up to you!"

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With the joy of winning the championship, Zhang Yang and Meng Fan smoked a cigarette in the corridor and returned to the private room again.

Today, he was completely relaxed and there was no need to encourage him. Zhang Yang filled up the wine glass in front of him again, dividing it by three times and five times, and drank a few more bottles of beer.

A team-building celebration banquet lasted until after 9:30. Even Lao Zhao, who was in the alcohol field, was a little drunk and was shaking in the aisle when he went downstairs.

One meal, two tables of dishes, and a total of four thousand yuan went in. I paid the bill happily and then led everyone downstairs.

When we arrived at the parking lot, how to allocate cars became a problem.

Zhang Yang himself drank too much, so he definitely couldn't drive. Neither Zhou Chu nor Meng Fan Xiaoyi drank, but there were four cars and three drivers, so they couldn't drive.

Just when Meng Fan was making arrangements to call for a driver, Lin Nianwei stopped him in the middle of dialing the phone.

"I'll drive Zhang Yang back, you guys drive another car!"

Lin Nianwei also has a driver's license. When she heard that she was driving Zhang Yang, the remaining drivers were enough.

Everyone got in the car and quickly left the hotel.

Only Zhang Yang and Lin Nianwei were left in the car. The little girl frowned slightly when she saw Zhang Yang smelling of alcohol.

"That's almost it. Why are you still drinking so much? Is it still okay? I'll take you back?"

Zhang Yang grinned and looked at Lin Nianwei with drunken eyes without saying anything.

"Look at how stupid you are!" Lin Nianwei pursed her lips, slightly angry.

Zhang Yang struggled to pull down the window and let the night breeze blow into the passenger seat. The cold night wind blew in, and Zhang Yang finally woke up a little.

"Don't go back in a hurry. Find a place to eat some more. I'm hungry!" Zhang Yang said.

"Tch, I spent more than four thousand on a meal, and then I went downstairs and said I wasn't full! Talent!" Lin Nianwei complained through gritted silver teeth.

"What do you want to eat? I'll take you there!" The complaint was a complaint, and the second part of the sentence was still asking where Zhang Yang was. He drank too much and vomited all the food he ate. It would be weird if he wasn't hungry.

"The old pancake and fruit bar, this place should still be open!"

"Okay, fasten your seat belt and let's go!"

Lin Nianwei put the car into gear skillfully, stepped on the accelerator, and started the van, heading towards the snack street not far from the company's headquarters.

"Is the work in the company going well recently? I'm busy training Liuzi and Xiaofan, so I've been a bit neglectful of you!"

While the car was driving, Zhang Yang suddenly said something.

"Humph, you still ignored me! I thought you had forgotten about me as your girlfriend!"
To be continued...