A meteoric rise - 882 meaning

The celebration banquet in Zhouning City this time was quite grand, and the things that were brought to the table should not be underestimated. From the saliva of swallows flying in the sky, to the snakes and cats running and jumping on the ground, to the lobsters and abalones in the sea, there was everything.

Dou Yifan, who was hiding in the corner, fought hard for every dish. He had to hurry up and fill his stomach, otherwise he would not have a chance to eat later. This kind of banquet is the most embarrassing thing.

First, it started with the endless speeches of the leaders, to the tour of toasts from top to bottom, and then to the toasts from bottom to top, and then to the wine-splitting among peers. Anyway, from the hot dishes to the cold dishes,

There are many scenarios, from talking about people to talking nonsense to talking about wine. Wine glasses that appear out of thin air always make the grassroots who are hungry and ready for a feast find it hard to guard against and make them more annoyed. I have had this annoying experience many times.

After that, Dou Yifan began to struggle hard for delicious food. He cursed secretly in his heart, it’s really not worth it if he doesn’t hurry up and eat something. From top to bottom, from Zhouning to Yizhou, this

He was the person who was running the most on this trip, and he was also the person who was the most unpleasant in the end. If he didn't eat something quickly, he would be really sorry for this trip to Yizhou. However, it was obvious that someone did not want Dou Yifan

He had a quiet meal. While he was working hard, a figure floated from another table to Dou Yifan's side, and a high-heeled red wine glass appeared in front of him.

"Secretary Dou, how about a drink with us?" Zhao Peihong, who was wearing a dark red half-shoulder evening dress, looked mature and dignified. She was very suitable for this kind of occasion and matched her age and status. He didn't ask.

He sat down in the empty seat next to Dou Yifan and put the wine glass in his hand in front of him with an ambiguous expression.

"Director Zhao, can we not kill each other? After all, we are also brothers on the united front, right? Let's just mean it!" Hearing Zhao Peihong's delicate voice, Dou Yifan had to reluctantly take back the cheese that fell on it.

The eyes on the baked lobster. He raised his wine glass helplessly, and Dou Yifan couldn't help but say something meaningful to Zhao Peihong, who looked particularly beautiful tonight.

"It's all right, but I don't know what Secretary Dou wants you to mean. Haha, come on! Don't be coy with me, go first! This cup is to congratulate you. You have worked hard and accomplished the most in this celebration banquet.

I am Secretary Dou!" Zhao Peihong smiled charmingly, and the high-heeled wine glass in her hand automatically lowered by three points, and lightly touched the heel of Dou Yifan's glass, and then said some words that made Dou Yifan's back sweat.

"Don't, don't, don't! Sister Peihong, are you setting me up? If you don't want me to die so early, please don't say such things again. I can't bear it!" Zhao Peihong said in a loud voice.

The small words made Dou Yifan's scalp numb and his whole body suddenly trembled. He looked around and found that Zhao Peihong's words were heard by several unfamiliar staff members who came from Zhouning at the same table.

That's all, and then he secretly felt relieved. He quickly begged Zhao Peihong for mercy, lest this woman talk nonsense after two cups of horse piss.

"Isn't it? If you hadn't been playing tricks in front of Chairman Yi Mu and Yang Yi, would they have handed Omas into your hands so easily?" Zhao Peihong smiled meaningfully, holding the hand in his hand.

The red wine glass was raised towards Liu Dezhi at the next table. While greeting Liu Dezhi at the next table, Zhao Peihong did not forget to tease Dou Yifan.

"Uh... what does it mean to be pretentious? Forget it, let's drink! After drinking this glass of wine, you can't talk nonsense anymore. Come on, let's go!" Looking back following Zhao Peihong's gaze, Dou Yifan noticed that Liu Dezhi A more meaningful smile appeared on his face. He had to raise the wine glass in his hand towards the next table, and secretly complained in his heart. When did this damn Zhao Peihong say such nonsense, why did he say these words at the wine table, and why did he do it Liu Dezhi said these unintelligible words when Liu Dezhi was present. Wasn't this just giving Liu Dezhi the opportunity to snitch on Feng Xiufeng? Feng Xiufeng was originally dissatisfied with Dou Yifan for snatching him as the deputy mayor this time. If Liu Dezhi adds fuel to the fire and says a few more words, I'm afraid there will be more misunderstandings in the future. Although Dou Yifan has no need to care about Feng Xiufeng's mood, but in One more enemy in the system is worse than one less friend. The road to the top of the pyramid is paved with thorns, but the warriors in the system have no hesitation to go all the way to the top of the pyramid and move forward bravely, at the expense of the interests of others, and even at the expense of happiness and Promotion is based on the pain of others and pride in staying put.

"Are you worried about him snitching? Or do you have any leverage in his hands? Haha, is there any need to worry so much? Come on, I'll give you a drink! This drink is for the friendship between our siblings, cheers!" Zhao Peihong smiled disapprovingly.

He reached out and took the wine pitcher on the table, filled Dou Yifan's just empty wine glass with half a glass, and then poured some red wine into his own glass.

"Sister Peihong, good sister, please spare me! I'm so drunk that I can't drink at all! Sister Peihong, look at the handsome guys in front and behind you, go find someone else to drink! This drink is all

How about I give it up? If I treat you to a drink another day, I will definitely do it, okay?" Dou Yifan immediately blushed when he heard this. He almost forgot that Zhao Peihong is the deputy director of this office, the sole deputy director Zhao.

How could he stay with the crazy bees and butterflies here in Yizhou City and not compete at the wine table! Seeing Zhao Peihong holding the wine glass with an endless look, Dou Yifan started to have a headache.

. It’s not that he wants to preserve his strength in front of everyone, but it’s not appropriate to drink too much tonight. The more such an occasion, the more people who have done a job like Dou Yifan, the more they can’t drink. If you don’t pay attention, you will immediately

He was labeled as someone who takes credit and is proud of himself. Dou Yifan didn't want to be branded like this in front of so many leaders, especially when leaders of the provincial party committee and government were present.

"Is that so? Okay! I'll drink with you another day. Remember, you still owe me a glass of wine!" Zhao Peihong frowned and seemed to think about it in embarrassment. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Pei Liteng was looking straight.
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