Once again seeing off Director Ding, Zhang Huafeng, who came to visit, rubbed his temples a little tiredly.
Poor Zhang Huafeng is still in a fog, and still has the illusion that he is dreaming. What happened these days is so unbelievable that Zhang Huafeng, who always considers himself to be extremely intelligent, cannot analyze even a little bit of it.
The only clue is that he suddenly climbed up the big tree of the Tang family, was suddenly valued by the big guys in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and then suddenly took the position of deputy director.
Although Zhang Huafeng's personality is much calmer than that of Tang Yongdong, he is still an open-minded and cheerful person in general. Such a strange thing happened to him without knowing the reason, which really made him feel uncomfortable.
It’s not easy to talk about it with colleagues
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Huafeng looked at the traffic on the road in front of the science and technology building, his eyes were a little dazed, and he always felt that everything was so unreal.
No, I have to talk to Old Tang. Zhang Huafeng's eyes suddenly became focused, then he turned around and picked up the phone on the executive desk.
"Old Tang, are you free? I have something I want to talk to you about," Zhang Huafeng said after the call was connected.
The old Tang in Zhang Huafeng's mouth is naturally Tang Yongdong. The two have similar personalities. In addition, Tang Yongdong deliberately made friends with each other in a short period of time, and the two became friends. As for the mayor Tang Yongyan, even if he has the intention to make friends with Zhang Huafeng, with Zhang Huafeng
In my current position, I only dare to look up to him, but I don’t dare to call him to make an appointment, and I don’t dare to casually call him the mayor, Old Tang.
"I'm free, but I'm in Beijing now." Tang Yongdong's loud voice came from the phone.
Zhang Huafeng was startled for a moment, then shook his head in confusion. Everyone is in Beijing. How can he be free?
But now that the phone call has been made, if I don’t say what I have been holding in my mind, I will probably lose sleep tonight. Zhang Huafeng hesitated for a moment, even though he knew that the question might be a bit abrupt, and as a true official, he shouldn’t ask.
This kind of question, but he still took a deep breath and said: "Then let's talk on the phone."
There was suddenly no sound on the other end of the phone, and it took a while before Tang Yongdong's voice came: "Do you want to ask about your promotion to deputy director? This matter is indeed something we did behind the scenes, and it was my dad who came forward to find it directly.
Jiang Caizhe"
Zhang Huafeng did not expect that Tang Yongdong would take the initiative to explain first. He was stunned for a moment and immediately asked: "Why?"
"I can only tell you because of one person, but we can't tell you who it is specifically. But you can rest assured that our Tang family really wants to make friends with you, and I, Tang Yongdong, also really want to make friends with you. What difficulties do you have at work?
You can come to us as much as you like, and of course you will avoid corruption and bending the law." After talking about it, Tang Yongdong returned to his cheerful and heroic character.
Alone? Alone? After hanging up the phone, Zhang Huafeng was confused. Could it be that I accidentally made acquaintance with some noble person? It's impossible. The people I make friends with all know the ins and outs. Besides, these days, there are still people who do good deeds without leaving their name.
Are you a noble person? By the way, it seems that once I helped an old woman cross the road. Could it be that that old woman was the wife of some big shot?
Thinking of this, even Zhang Huafeng was amused by his rich imagination. What kind of thing is he doing? If he is not the deputy director, he will be depressed, but if he is the deputy director, he will be full of confusion.
Forget it, forget it, why are you thinking about it? Just know that it is a good thing anyway. Zhang Huafeng shook his head vigorously, as if to get rid of all the doubts in his mind.
Just when Zhang Huafeng was thinking about which noble person helped him, the person involved was sitting in the office leisurely looking at some documents.
Although these documents are only written by people as small as ants, due to the advent of the information age, every document that seems to be written by only a few people is actually written on the shoulders of countless people.
The literature condenses the wisdom of countless predecessors and present people, which can always give Yu Ziqing some inspiration inadvertently.
It’s just that Yu Zi’s leisurely life was soon disturbed by the flattering He Jisheng.
"Brother Yu, when will our rehearsal start?" He Jisheng diligently refilled Yu Ziqing's cup of tea, and then asked with a charming smile on his face.
Yu Ziqing raised his eyes, glanced at He Jisheng, and replied calmly: "Wait a little longer."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and read the book again.
"Ah, you're still waiting. Brother Yu, it's already January now. We can't wait any longer. We really are only at the bottom." He Jisheng said anxiously, as if he cared about this competition.
Then he talked about a lot of truth at the mouth again, and Yu Ziqing finally put down the document helplessly.
He was really a little afraid of this boring man. Ever since Meijiawu came back that day, he had been talking about the rehearsal every three days, as if he was a progressive person with a strong sense of honor.
"Okay, okay, then the day after tomorrow." Yu Ziqing took a sip of tea and said helplessly under He Jisheng's eager eyes.
In fact, with his method, even if he rehearses the day before the game, he will definitely stun the audience. However, it is difficult to match He Jisheng's "enthusiasm". In addition, he has to rehearse a little for Secretary Chen, the league committee member, to look over it, lest he
Feeling unsure
"Why are you waiting for the day after tomorrow? It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. I think we can get it from Zhehai Jewelry today. I'll notify you!" He Jisheng's eyes were full of "divine light" and he said with excitement on his face.
Yu Ziqing glanced at He Jisheng angrily, and just as he thought, he might as well give in to this kid's wishes, so as not to keep wandering in front of his eyes, his cell phone rang.
Yu Ziqing picked up the phone and saw that it was the phone number of the nurse girl Zheng Xiaoyin. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Since he did Zheng Xiaoyin a big favor that day, this nurse girl with particularly fair skin was not only very smart and kept secret among the nurses, but also very
She wisely didn't call him to pester him. This was the first time she took the initiative to call him after that incident.
"Hello Zheng Xiaoyin, are you going to treat me to dinner again today?" Yu Ziqing answered the phone and said with a smile.
On the other end of the phone, a beautiful nurse dressed as an angel in white was hiding alone in the corner of the corridor. She was pressing her bulging breasts with one hand and holding a small mobile phone in the other. Her fair and smooth face revealed a rich and alluring look.
red
Although I hesitated for a long time before making the call, and thought countless times about how I would talk to him when the call was connected, when the call was connected, I found that my heart was beating extremely violently, and the words were stuck in my throat.
I couldn't tell it, even the jade fingers holding the phone inadvertently turned pale due to nervousness.
A little nurse, a person riding a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and a person who can make the secretary of the Wenou City Party Committee obey orders with just a phone call. The status gap between the two is so huge that Zheng Xiaoyin often thinks of it.
That polite little employee of the Geological and Mining Institute felt that everything was as unreal as a dream.
If Yu Ziqing hadn't looked like the boy next door, if he hadn't been Qian Mengqi's friend, if he hadn't told her they were friends, she would never have dared to call this number.
However, when a voice that couldn't be more casual and kinder came from the other end of the phone, Zheng Xiaoyin's wildly beating heart suddenly calmed down. It seemed that all the worries and tensions she had before were gone the moment she heard this voice.
All disappeared
He is still the gentle and polite little employee of the geological mine who is as friendly as the big boy next door. He is still the pretty boy who hangs out with the nurses like them, sings together, and drinks together.
"How can there be a man like you? If you ask a girl to treat you on the phone, shouldn't you take the initiative to treat me to a meal?" After her panic calmed down, Zheng Xiaoyin turned into an eloquent nurse beauty again, pouting her little mouth.
Good-naturedly
Next to him, He Jisheng faintly heard the sweet voice of a woman. His ears immediately stood up, and his face with one or two pimples shamelessly touched her.
Seeing this, Yu Ziqing kicked him away angrily, then smiled without blushing and said: "Haha, I'm used to messing around with that stingy Qiqi. Once you get used to it, someone like Nurse Zheng
Big beauty, can't you find a man to treat you to dinner? You still need to blackmail me, a small employee of a geological and mining institute with a poor income."
When Zheng Xiaoyin heard Yu Ziqing's casual tone when talking about Qian Mengqi, her heart trembled slightly and her expression became a little sad. However, when she heard the next two sentences, she couldn't help but burst into laughter and said coquettishly:
"Come on, if you are a small worker with a pitiful income, then I will be a beggar begging on the street."
It was rare that Zheng Xiaoyin could talk to her with such a peaceful attitude after knowing a little bit about herself. Yu Ziqing couldn't help but feel very comfortable. When he spoke, he couldn't help but sound a little like the young people nowadays, with a smooth tone.
"That must be a beautiful beggar of Huang Rong's level," Yu Ziqing joked
Zheng Xiaoyin's pretty face turned red immediately, her pair of peach blossom eyes were watery, and she looked very charming and charming. It was a pity that Yu Ziqing couldn't see it, otherwise he would never dare to say these words again.
"Come on, what kind of beauty is she? Qiqi is the real beauty," Zheng Xiaoyin said softly.
It's strange to say that although Yu Ziqing usually attacks Qian Mengqi, when he heard what Zheng Xiaoyin said, he was never willing to belittle Qian Mengqi just to please Zheng Xiaoyin. He laughed twice after hearing this, which was regarded as indirectly acknowledging Qian Mengqi.
Qi is a real beauty
Zheng Xiaoyin didn't mean to compare herself with Qian Mengqi when she said this. It was just a girl's nature. She said such words and jumped out of her mouth. But Yu Ziqing laughed so hard that she had no idea.
Zheng Xiaoyin couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.
However, she is a self-aware girl. She knows what kind of girl someone like Yu Ziqing wants. She is lucky enough to be able to meet and become friends with him. If she really wants to be jealous, she will do something like this.
I'm afraid Nini's girlish behavior will make him unhappy, and he won't even be friends.
Huh, Zheng Xiaoyin snorted deliberately dissatisfied, and then said casually: "It's my birthday today, are you free tonight?"
