Director Zhang smiled and nodded, then leaned close to Feng Xiaoqiang and whispered: "Director Feng, I would like to ask, does Mr. Wang like calligraphy? I specially prepared an original handwriting of Su Shi today."

"You didn't take it out, did you?" Feng Xiaoqiang asked hurriedly.

"Not yet. Huang Shi told me that Mr. Wang doesn't accept gifts, so I'm not sure whether to give them to him or not." Bureau Zhang explained.

"Thankfully I didn't take it out, otherwise I would have been kicked out. Not accepting gifts is a rule set by my father-in-law, and no one can break it," Feng Xiaoqiang replied.

When Director Zhang heard this, he turned his eyes and said: "Director Feng, otherwise, I don't like calligraphy, so it would be useless to keep that calligraphy. On the contrary, you, the director of the Cultural and Entertainment Bureau, must have studied this aspect.

, after the birthday banquet is over, I will have someone put the things in your car."

"Isn't this good? It's my father-in-law's birthday and I'll accept the gift." Feng Xiaoqiang touched his bright head. He had no research on calligraphy. He just heard Su Shi's name when he was in school, and he knew that this thing must be

Worth a lot of money.

"No matter what, we are all one family." Director Zhang said with a smile.

"Hey, then I will accept it reluctantly. After all, I have been studying calligraphy recently. After I study it, I will send someone to send it back to you." Feng Xiaoqiang said.

"Okay, let's follow Director Feng's arrangements." How could Bureau Zhang not understand the meaning of these words? He lowered his voice and continued: "Director Feng, I have one more thing to ask for."

"Say it!" Feng Xiaoqiang knew the principle of accepting money from others to do things for others, so he replied directly without hesitation.

Director Zhang waved to the distance and saw a boss walking over: "Boss Qiao and I are classmates. He recently had a gymnasium project that was blocked by the Cultural and Entertainment Bureau. Can you tell the boss about it?

Be accommodating."

"Is it the gymnasium next to Jiahui Plaza?" Feng Xiaoqiang asked.

"Yes, that's right there. The project was about to be applied for, but the Cultural and Entertainment Bureau rejected it because there were too many primary schools there." Director Zhang sighed.

"There is no conflict between study and sports. The main reason why your procedures are blocked is because other units want to take this project. But now that I have been found, this matter is easy to handle." Feng Xiaoqiang said, patting his chest.

"Director Feng, I feel relieved with your words. As for Li Siwen's matter, I will definitely arrange it for you clearly." After Director Zhang finished speaking, he glanced at Boss Qiao, who immediately thanked him profusely.

In full view of the public, in addition to Feng Xiaoqiang engaging in power and wealth transactions, some relatives of the Wang family also took this opportunity to amass money. Those who received projects received projects, and those who received gifts received gifts. No matter what, they would gain some benefits.

Of course, Wang Daoqi knew these things very well, and he also disagreed with this behavior, but as the head of the Wang family, he also had to maintain the Wang family's status in Shanghai, and naturally he could not escape the social consequences.

Real problems.

To put it bluntly, no one can be an exception after entering this circle.

"Old Wang!"

"Old Wang!"

"Old Wang!"

While everyone was chatting, Wang Daoqi, accompanied by Wang Qingqing and Wang Zhenyu, appeared at the stairway on the second floor. This instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Mr. Wang blurted out unconsciously, and some people even started to hand over their hands.

Make a bow.

Although Wang Daoqi has long retired from politics, he is now the president of the Cross-Strait Foundation. His eldest son is a senior military officer, and his eldest daughter is also a well-known figure in the financial circles of Shanghai and Jiangxi. In addition, the Wang family's influence in Shanghai

With his status in the world, it is not surprising that these people respect him so much.

As Wang Daoqi walked down the stairs, he pressed his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile on his face: "It seems that there are many new faces coming this year. I can't help but sigh that a new generation has replaced the old ones. The development of Shanghai and Jiangsu is really fast!"

Wang Daoqi sighed and said solemnly: "I am already seventy-eight years old this year. It is my blessing to have so many people come to support me, and it is also an honor for our Wang family. I have no request today, only one request.

, you can say congratulations, but you can’t send gifts, this is the rule of our Wang family.”

"It's really a blessing for me in Hujiang that Mr. Wang has such a broad mind!"

"Yes, Mr. Wang has cool sleeves and a body like water. There will never be anyone else like him in Hujiang."

"Mr. Wang, you have taught us all a lesson with reality."

Everyone praised me one by one, but Wang Daoqi just smiled and said: "Okay, okay, if you keep flattering me, I will go to heaven. I still want to live a few more years."

After Wang Daoqi finished speaking, the whole room burst into laughter. At the same time, Wang Daoqi waved his hands and said, "Everyone, take a seat!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone sat down almost at the same time. This feeling of giving orders made Wang Daoqi particularly satisfied. At this time, the leader of Hujiang also stood up.

"Mr. Wang, as the junior who inherits your legacy, I won't say more to be polite. I wish you good health and a long life."

"good!"

Wang Daoqi couldn't help but shouted loudly. You know that the top leaders in Hujiang can be regarded as juniors. This is a lot of face. How can he be unhappy?

After this, applause also sounded one after another, and then the second-in-command of Hujiang stood up and said: "I have only eight words to comment on Mr. Wang. Everyone in the world, scholarly demeanor, Mr. Wang, I wish you a long life and a long life."

age."

There was another cheer, and everyone's emotions were lifted up. Everyone stood up one after another, and one set of congratulatory messages came after another.

What kind of song and crane is Changchun, always smiling.

What a family relationship that lasts forever, and future blessings that are boundless.

…

As long as I can think of words, they have basically appeared today. The most important thing is that they are not repeated. As for the evaluation of Wang Daoqi, each one is better than the other.

There were more than sixty guests, more than sixty mouths opened, and the whole scene lasted for nearly an hour. When the second-to-last guest finished his congratulatory speech, everyone turned their attention to Feng Xiaoqiang.

Because only Feng Xiaoqiang was left at the scene without saying a congratulatory message, and everyone naturally left the finishing work to him, as they all seemed to realize that Feng Xiaoqiang would definitely perform well today.

Sure enough, Feng Xiaoqiang stood up slowly under the expectant gaze of everyone. His bald head seemed to have brightened a lot, and he put away his usual careless look and said seriously: "Uncle, to tell you the truth,

I prepared a lot of congratulatory messages before coming here today, but unfortunately, these congratulatory messages were finished by everyone, so I just thought about it for a long time and decided to speak out what was in my heart."

As Feng Xiaoqiang said, he suddenly walked to the middle of the living room and knelt down in front of Wang Daoqi: "Uncle, I swear, from now on, my son-in-law will be closer to you than his biological father."
Chapter completed!