"Really, Yu Ziqing, how could he be with Secretary Wang? Could it be that he said he was waiting for someone, and that he was waiting for Secretary Wang?" Sun Wenlang opened his mouth there for a long time before taking off his glasses with trembling hands and wiping them vigorously.
, and then put it on again and finally confirmed that it was correct, then he said with an incredible look on his face
"You don't care why he is with Secretary Wang, as long as that person is Yu Ziqing," Zhao Ning said with excitement, his eyes shining brightly at Yu Ziqing through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, as if he was covered in
As if made of gold
"What do you mean?" Sun Wenlang didn't reply for a moment.
"You're dead! All your classmates have gone with Secretary Wang, so your situation will be in trouble." Zhao Ning pinched Sun Wenlang with excitement on his face.
Sun Wenlang glanced at Yu Ziqing, who was shaking hands with He Qiyao on the red carpet at the entrance. He couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Is this appropriate? We haven't seen each other for ten years."
"We haven't seen each other for ten years. We are classmates, and we are also classmates at the same table. What do you think is the strongest relationship? It is not family and classmates." Zhao Ning said hurriedly, completely forgetting what he said on the road before.
"But the one next to me is Secretary Wang. You think I'm just..." Sun Wenlang looked embarrassed again.
"Honey, please, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You must seize it. At most, I will listen to you from now on." Zhao Ning shook Sun Wenlang's hand and looked at her with helpless eyes and begged.
At this time, he was just kidding and didn't dare to get mad at the young lady anymore. You must know that there is a classmate with a huge background standing behind him.
Sun Wenlang, who has been "really" riding on his wife's head for several years, would definitely be deceiving himself if he said he didn't have any idea of turning over and taking charge. Hearing this, his eyes could not help but flash, and he blurted out:
"Of course it's true," Zhao Ning said with a little embarrassment, probably because he remembered that he was a bit domineering in the past.
Sun Wenlang couldn't help feeling proud when he saw this, but when he turned his eyes to the door and saw Yu Ziqing and Wang Chongshan walking through the door chatting and laughing, even He Qiyao could only follow behind, and his heart couldn't help but beat violently.
He jumped up, his legs were weak, and he didn't have the courage to step out.
"Honey, you said that we left in a hurry in front of the city hall building before, and now we suddenly rushed forward with enthusiasm. Do you think this is appropriate? Besides, the person next to him is Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee. We are like this
Isn't that too presumptuous?" Sun Wenlang said with a troubled expression again.
At this time, Zhao Ning was naturally regretful about her previous cold behavior in front of the city hall building and wanted to slap herself in the mouth. She was a good god and did not ask for anything, but she had to show her warm face to the cold face of a small official from the Propaganda Department.
Butt, you said this person is really stupid.
If I had acted more enthusiastically without knowing it at that time, and based on my relationship with my classmates, even if I hadn’t seen him for ten years, I would have been embarrassed to refuse him if he really asked me to sleep with him. But now... Zhao Ning thought about it more and more.
The more he regretted, he said: "No, didn't you guys have a good chat before? Besides, we don't want to do anything now. We just went up to say hello to the classmates' home. Isn't it normal to say hello? Okay.
Husband, it was all my fault before. From now on, even if you meet a primary school classmate on the street, I won’t stop you from communicating emotionally, okay? Now don’t worry about losing face.” Zhao Ning backed away from Sun Wenlang as he said that.
Sun Wenlang gritted his teeth and knew whether he had any future in his official career. His great hope rested on this junior high school classmate whom he had not seen for ten years.
Sun Wenlang was about to greet old classmate Zhang with a smile on his face, when he saw Yu Ziqing say something to Wang Chongshan, and then they walked over with a smile.
"Oh my God, have you seen my husband? Yu Ziqing is coming towards us?" Zhao Ning's voice cords were trembling with excitement, and he even forgot to move his legs.
Sun Wenlang hurriedly took Zhao Ning's little hand and whispered: "Look at your potential, look at this person's ambition, and then look at you? He doesn't like to talk to him when he sees that he looks down and out."
In normal times, Zhao Ning would have retorted, but today, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he didn't dare to respond even to the change. He obediently was held by Sun Wenlang's little hand to greet Yu Ziqing.
"Wen Lang, Zhao Ning, we have met," Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
"Yes, what a coincidence," Sun Wenlang said, his fair face turning slightly red, feeling very embarrassed.
"Yu Ziqing, I'm sorry just now. I was in a hurry because I had something urgent to do, and I didn't treat you well." Zhao Ning hurriedly apologized.
If Zhao Ning had said this in another situation, it would have sounded pleasant. However, Sun Wenlang felt it was particularly harsh when he heard it at this time. His face was so hot that the relationship between classmates for many years seemed to have suddenly completely changed.
Of course Yu Ziqing knew that Zhao Ning's change of attitude was entirely because the Wen'ou City Party Committee Secretary behind him saw Sun Wenlang's face flushed and thinking about their former classmates' friendship, so he didn't bother to argue with her and smiled.
: "It's okay, didn't you leave your business card? There will be plenty of opportunities for us to get together in the future."
As he spoke, Yu Ziqing raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced behind them, and said, "What, are you waiting for someone?"
Just as Sun Wenlang was about to speak, Zhao Ning had already rushed to say: "Yes, I originally made an appointment with Minister Zhao of the Propaganda Department of Long District, and Minister Zhao of the Propaganda Department, and wanted him to help transfer Wenlang to the Propaganda Department of the District.
Lang's talent will surely make a difference if he joins the Propaganda Department, but Minister Zhao is temporarily unavailable, so I guess this matter will go south."
As he spoke, Zhao Ning glanced behind Yu Ziqing with a pair of red and phoenix eyes.
Sun Wenlang couldn't help but become a little cautious on the side.
The huge disparity in status made it impossible for him to treat Yu Ziqing as an ordinary classmate.
How could Yu Ziqing not hear what Zhao Ning was saying at this time? Seeing that she was deliberately looking behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little funny and thought that this woman underestimated him too much. Am I the kind of person who doesn't care about the friendship between classmates? This kind of person
It's just that I didn't know about it before. Now that it has happened, I have to help my old classmate, so as not to be weighed down by his wife all the time.
Thinking in his mind, Yu Ziqing smiled and said: "As for Wen Lang's talent, I have seen him there a long time ago. He looks like a tough guy, but he writes good calligraphy and good articles. He seems to have won an award in the county composition competition.
"
Seeing Yu Ziqing mentioning old things again, Sun Wenlang lost a trace of caution and waved his hands repeatedly: "That happened when was it? It can't be done now, it can't be done anymore." Even though he said this, there was still a hint of pride in his words.
Apparently, Sun Wenlang was quite conceited about his talent in writing.
"Don't be modest. Zhao Ning is from the Propaganda Department and she is pretty. If you don't have much talent, how can you deceive her?" Yu Ziqing joked with a smile.
If these words were said in front of the building in the city hall, with Zhao Ning's arrogant temperament, it would probably only come out of the left ear and the right ear, and at most it would be comfortable to hear. But it was different now. Yu Ziqing's words made her face full.
I blushed, and felt greatly flattered in my heart.
"Well, seeing Yu Ziqing say this, Sun Wenlang became more and more relaxed, and gradually found the feeling of classmates getting together, and said proudly
"You, you don't have any sense of what you say. Fortunately, it's Yu Ziqing. If it were another person, he wouldn't have been laughed to death." Zhao Ning rolled her eyes at Sun Wenlang charmingly. She was so petty that she would never be seen again in the city hall.
The strong woman in front of the building
It had been a long time since Sun Wenlang had seen his wife look so feminine, and a sense of pride welled up in his chest. He couldn't help but want to make some achievements in his official career, so that he could be surrounded by his wife like a little woman every day.
He wandered around and thought about it and couldn't help but turn his attention to Yu Ziqing. The officialdom was complicated. It was really difficult for a person like him with no background to climb up.
"Ziqing, I saw you were with Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee just now. Are you familiar with him?" Sun Wenlang hesitated and asked.
"We all came to the restaurant to have dinner together. Of course we are familiar with each other, right, Ziqing?" Zhao Ning and Danfeng looked at Yu Ziqing eagerly, full of expectation.
Yu Ziqing nodded noncommittally and said with a smile: "It's not bad. By the way, isn't Minister Zhao not here? Why don't we just eat together?"
When Sun Wenlang and Zhao Ning heard this, their hearts immediately beat violently. They originally wanted to test Yu Ziqing's tone. If they could take this opportunity to introduce him to Secretary Wang, they would be satisfied. As for having dinner with Secretary Wang
, they didn’t even dare to think about it. After all, the level difference was so big that they never expected that Yu Ziqing would take the initiative to invite them to have dinner together.
But how did Sun Wenlang and his wife know that at Yu Ziqing's level, the glory and wealth in the world are just clouds, and what he cherishes most is the sincere feelings between people in the world. Before, in front of the city government building, although Sun Wenlang
Forced by his wife's pressure, he left in a hurry, but it is not difficult to see that he is still more in love with his classmates. It is precisely because of this that Yu Ziqing and Si Hao did not take Zhao Ning's petty thoughts to heart, but were prepared to help them
handful
When Yu Ziqing saw Sun Wenlang and his wife sitting there stupidly, he smiled and patted Sun Wenlang on the shoulder and said, "Why are you standing there? Is there anything else?"
"No, no." Sun Wenlang suddenly shook his head and shook his head hastily. He glanced at the municipal party secretary who was still waiting at the other side of the hall and asked cautiously: "Is it appropriate for us to go?"
When did your kid become such a mother-in-law? What is appropriate and inappropriate when there are many people eating and bustling? Besides, didn’t you say you want to change your job? Secretary Wang happens to be here too. If you have any ideas later, you can mention this to him.
He will still sell his face to me." Yu Ziqing smiled and hugged Sun Wenlang and said
Sun Wenlang was hugged by Yu Ziqing's shoulders, and when he saw him clarifying his words directly, he was so excited that his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. He was extremely grateful to Yu Ziqing in his heart. Zhao Ning behind him had an excited face when he saw this.
The baby is flushed red and feels light when he walks.
