Deng Zhi looks to be around 25 or 26 years old. She doesn't wear the formal office business suit, and reporters probably don't need that kind of attire.

Her upper body was in a small French floral shirt, with half-rolled sleeves, revealing her white wrists, on which she wore a gold bracelet with four-leaf flowers.

Her lower body is in a pair of dark blue jeans, a pair of white short black high-heeled shoes about 3cm long, and her "Yangcheng Evening News" work ID is hanging on her chest.

This combination looks business and elegant, and she has short hair, mixed with some gold, slightly covering half of her ears. There is a diamond earring hanging on the small earlobe, and the earring is shining as she looks left and right.

The thin lips are painted with bright lipstick, and she somehow looks like Gui Lunmei with short hair.

She was supposed to be a very beautiful woman, the kind who would at least be asked for her contact information constantly when walking on the street, but her eyes were too bright and her stern look made her look very powerful, so her aura was stronger than that of ordinary men.

Deng Zhi hadn't seen Chen Zhu in more than ten years. If he hadn't taken the initiative to shake hands and say hello, she wouldn't have recognized him.

That little brat who was silent and quiet back then, liked to follow me silently, and even secretly said that he wanted to marry him...

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a tall and tall college student with a sunny smile on his face, who could shake hands with him when he saw him. I don't even know if he has a girlfriend now.

"Hello, Chen Zhu."

Deng Zhi also stretched out his fair right hand and touched it with Chen Zhu, and their eyes met in the air.

Even when Deng Zhi was sizing him up, his eyes still looked a bit aggressive;

Chen Zhu just smiled, gentle and profound without any aggression.

"Sister Zhizhi, sit here."

Then, Chen Zhu guided Deng Zhi to sit on the main seat.

Deng Zhi glanced at it, shook his head and refused: "I heard that Professor Zeng is also here. He should sit in this position."

Zeng Kun actually has no communicative skills. As long as he can say something nice, he will not be kicked aside by the vice president and sit on the bench.

Only Zheng Ju could speak a few words here, but he knew that Chen Zhu had better language and social skills, so he stood beside him with a smile.

It looked as if two leaders were chatting there, and he was a subordinate or secretary who also remained warm and polite.

"Professor Zeng is a very gentleman. He always teaches us to be lady first, so Sister Zhizhi don't refuse."

Chen Zhu said with a smile: "Besides, Professor Zeng is sitting next to you. If you have any technical questions, you can interview Professor Zeng."

Ever since Deng Zhi and the others entered the box, Lao Zeng, like everyone else, stood up politely to greet them.

Hearing that he had been given a kind cue, Zeng Kun patted the armrest of the chair with some embarrassment, as if he was looking for something to divert his attention and not feel so embarrassed.

"Oh well."

Deng Zhi must have realized that he had to take the main seat by himself, otherwise the whole room would be full of people standing like this.

Deng Zhi first nodded politely to Zeng Kun, as if to say sorry for overstepping his bounds, then straightened his clothes and sat down on the main seat.

When arranging seats, the main seat is actually the most difficult. Once the main seat is decided, other positions will be easy to find.

Chen Zhu took Zeng Kun and sat on Deng Zhi's left hand;

Then he took Zheng Ju and asked him to sit on Deng Zhi's right hand;

Zheng Ju wanted to give this position to Chen Zhu, but Chen Zhu said with a smile: "I'll give you a chance to appreciate Sister Zhizhi's beauty up close, so don't push back."

This sentence made everyone laugh. In fact, whether it was He Yu or Fang Qing, college students, they were all a little confused on this occasion.

I don't know what to say, I don't know where to sit, my mind is confused and I let others arrange it, even my smile seems to be a bit of blind obedience.

The main reason is that I have too little experience.

Next, Chen Zhu asked Deng Zhi's assistant Wang Bingbing to sit on the left side of Zeng Kun, and asked the driver named Liu from Deng Zhi's unit to sit on the right side of Zheng Ju.

The driver is in his early twenties, has a short crew cut, and his skin may have been tanned from daily training. He looks like a retired conscript, which is in line with the characteristics of the times.

Around 2007, these government agencies or state-owned enterprises preferred to recruit retired military personnel to drive in their units.

The driver refused with some trepidation, saying that he didn't need to serve the meal and could just have a quick meal outside.

"Here we are, brothers! Brother Liu, you listen to my arrangements this time. If I have a chance, I will go to your newspaper office to study, and you can arrange it for me!"

Chen Zhu forced the driver to sit on Zheng Ju's right side.

Although the drivers of this newspaper office probably don't have much energy, many of the full-time drivers of big leaders have very scary energy.

In Chen Zhu's work experience, he has heard of and seen at least five incidents, in which some big leaders and drivers played a huge role in changes at the leadership level.

Therefore, you cannot offend the leading driver. They may seem to be just drivers, but they may be more considerate than secretaries.

At this point, the places for the guests and companions have been arranged.

Deng Zhi nodded secretly, so why is it said that children from some families are born with more knowledge and are more likely to succeed.

Look at the seating order of "Guest 3 (driver) + Accompany 2 (Zheng Ju) + Guest 1 (Deng Zhi) + Accompany 1 (Zeng Kun) + Guest 2 (Wang Bingbing)". Most adults don't understand it.

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Deng Zhi mistakenly thought that this was the result of Chen Peisong's influence. In fact, Lao Chen had never taught these things at all. This was some common sense that Chen Zhu had slowly accumulated in the process of becoming "Chen Chu".

College students don't need to make arrangements. He Yu and four people sit on one side, Fang Qing and three people on the other side, and Chen Zhu sits in the middle, separated from each other.

The location of the Chen table is relatively close to the door, firstly to order the food, and secondly to make it easier to pay the bill.

Next, while waiting for the food to be served, Chen Zhu began to introduce everyone's identities to each other.

Zeng Kun and Zheng Ju both knew Deng Zhi's identity because they obtained the information in advance.

But for the seven college students, they heard that this beautiful woman was actually the deputy editor-in-chief of a certain column of the largest circulation newspaper in the province. They came here specifically to interview Chen Zhu and planned to publish it in the newspaper in the future.

There are huge waves in everyone's heart, and their inner OS is actually easy to guess.

He Yu: Damn it, is Chen Zuo so awesome that he can actually let a reporter from the Yangcheng Evening News interview him?

Ye Xiaofeng: We have been very serious about our work recently, but we have violated Chen Zhu's wishes several times. He seems to be a little distant from us recently.

Meng Fang: This deputy editor-in-chief is so beautiful, not as good as Song Shiwei but not far behind. She is also a campus beauty.

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Fang Qing: It seems that starting a business is no longer just for fun. It feels like it has suddenly become more formal;

Ning Lianlian: Holy shit, is this the legendary Boston lobster? I’ve only seen it on TV before. I hope there’s still a little lobster meat left when you turn in front of me.

After almost three or four dishes were served, Chen Zhu tried to ask again: "Sister Zhizhi, I heard that this hotel has some good wines..."

"We have work in the afternoon. Besides, don't you have classes in the afternoon?"

Deng Zhi, who was in the main seat, interrupted Chen Zhu's speech.

This was a kind of test, or a polite inquiry. After seeing other people's attitudes, I immediately went out and asked for a few bottles of soda, and filled them for everyone with the help of driver Xiao Liu.

When pouring drinks, none of these college students knew how to help. They really have no sense.

In fact, on such occasions, whoever has the courage to stand up and perform once will be remembered by Chen Zhu, Zeng Kun and Zheng Ju.

"Ahem~"

Chen was holding the drink cup and was ready to stand up and say a few words before officially using his chopsticks.

This is equivalent to mentioning the wine and explaining the meaning of this party to everyone.

We Chinese have had this habit for a long time. This is the meaning of the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" by the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi.

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