It must be said that some people acted very quickly. Wang Guohua had already completed the formalities in the city and declined Hualin's dinner invitation. Just as he was about to leave the municipal party committee, Wu Yan called and said that Zhu Liguo's memorial service would be held tomorrow.
The family can arrive in the evening.
Wang Guohua just hummed twice to express his understanding, and then asked: "Is there anything else?"
Wu Yan hesitated for a moment and whispered in a low voice: "Wang ***, you have to move around." When he said this in this tone, it was obvious that he thought he was Wang Guohua's subordinate. If his boss climbed up faster, everyone would follow suit.
Better.
"Got it!" Wang Guohua responded lightly, but he didn't really take it seriously. The position of county magistrate is not easy to win. He was promoted to deputy director only a few days ago.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Guohua thought about it. Yan Donglai couldn't be the county magistrate anyway. Otherwise, Fanglan County would have completely become Sun Changqing's territory. As the executive deputy county magistrate, he was always fooled by others.
The deputy has no decision-making power. This situation must be changed. No matter who the new county magistrate is appointed by the city, he must help him fight Sun Changqing in the future.
As he hurried downstairs and turned around the corridor, Wang Guohua, who had something on his mind, didn't pay attention in front of him and felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards him. He quickly braked and narrowly avoided a collision. When he looked up, Meng Yuwei was looking at him with a smile.
"Secretary Meng, it's time to get off work." Wang Guohua said hello with a smile. Meng Yuwei tilted her head and looked at Wang Guohua for a while and said: "You are also staying here for activities? Do you want my help?"
"You're so smart!" Wang Guohua cursed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "How dare I trouble Secretary Meng! You are the number one beauty in the municipal party committee. If I stand talking to you like this, I am worried that someone will slap you later.
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After hearing Wang Guohua's flattery, Meng Yuwei smiled somewhat proudly and said, "I didn't expect you to say nice things. For the sake of your good words, I will give you a chance to treat me to dinner and singing tonight."
Meng Yuwei actually took the initiative to send out the invitation. Wang Guohua was not surprised, but he didn't expect this woman to be more unrestrained than he expected. So he smiled and said, "It's a good relationship. You tell me about the place. I'm not familiar with the city."
Meng Yuwei stretched out her hand to hold her chin, thought for a while and said: "If you want to sing, go to Da Fu Hao. Although the name is vulgar, the environment and conditions are good. Where to eat? Let me think about it. Yes, just follow me.
Already."
Meng Yuwei said as she turned around, leaving behind a silhouette of Wang Guohua with a pair of long legs. In Wang Guohua's opinion, this woman's legs seemed to be the most outstanding.
Wang Guohua fell half a step behind and followed him downstairs. Gao Sheng came up to Meng Yuwei and said over his shoulder: "You can go back to the hotel by yourself, Wang Guohua will take my car." Gao Sheng was offended by her and stood still, but looked at Wang Guohua behind him.
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Wang Guohua came forward, handed the completed procedures to Gao Sheng and said, "I will invite Secretary Meng to dinner and sing tonight. You can handle it yourself at the hotel."
Gao Sheng then moved out of the way, and Meng Yuwei showed a slightly surprised expression. Gao Sheng's action just now shocked her slightly. Especially when he looked at her with his eyes, it made her heart palpitate unconsciously.
Meng Yuwei drove a Jetta and drove Wang Guohua for a circle in the city, and came to an inconspicuous small restaurant. The restaurant looked like an old-fashioned courtyard, but inside it was a two-story building built by her own family.
Wang Guohua didn't take the initiative to talk to her on the way, and both of them were mute for a while. When they parked the car, Meng Yuwei said to Wang Guohua, "The boiled fish here is pretty good, are you used to spicy food?" Wang Guohua nodded and opened the door and got out of the car.
When Meng Yuwei saw it, she thought to herself, "Will you die if you promise?"
A pretty young woman came out of the restaurant. She came forward and greeted her with a smile: "Mr. Meng, it's really a blessing to have you come to our store."
Meng Yuwei seemed to know this woman very well. She held hands and joked with a smile: "Old classmate, are you afraid that this restaurant of yours will have no business? I'm even afraid that I won't be able to eat if I don't make a reservation in advance."
"You're here, I have to prepare a few dishes for you to eat." The young woman responded with a smile, but looked at Wang Guohua and said: "Why don't you introduce me?"
Anyone who knows Meng Yuwei knows that this woman is very arrogant. Except for going out to eat with Lin Jing, she never accepts invitations to eat in private. So it is reasonable for the young woman to be a little curious.
"Wang Guohua! Nice to meet you!" Wang Guohua stepped forward and extended his hand politely. When they shook hands, they just touched it lightly and then let go.
"Ren Jiaojiao! Nice to meet you!" Ren Jiaojiao is not tall, probably less than 1.6 meters tall, but her body proportions are very good, and she is good at dressing up, making her look slim.
"What a coincidence. It has been two months since the second floor was renovated and it is officially open to the public today." Ren Jiaojiao held Meng Yuwei's hand and said with a smile. Meng Yuwei then asked: "It used to be two tables of food every day. Now,
How many tables?”
Ren Jiaojiao said: "One table upstairs and two tables downstairs."
Meng Yuwei turned back and smiled at Wang Guohua: "Wang ***, this meal today is not cheap." Wang Guohua went out to do errands, and he just took out a few thousand yuan in his pocket, so naturally he didn't take it to heart. Besides, the consumption here is compared to that in
The cost of spending a night in any nightclub in Shanghai can probably be as much as zero.
Ren Jiaojiao suddenly said: "It's okay, I have an official invoice."
Wang Guohua didn't say anything and followed the two of them up to the second floor. "For Meng Da Mi's sake, I'll give you a 50% discount on your return." Ren Jiaojiao looked capable, but Wang Guohua didn't pay attention and went into the box to take a look.
Look. A screen painted with green bamboo became the most eye-catching object in the box, dividing the box into two. Some calligraphy and paintings were hung on the walls on both sides, which looked quite ancient. Outside the screen was an Eight Immortals table and four ancient chairs.
Wang Guohua stood in front of the screen and looked at the paintings on it. Ren Jiaojiao came over and asked with a smile: "Wang ***, do you also like painting?"
Wang Guohua shook his head and said, "I'm just a layman, so I can just take a look. I've seen Tang Zi Cai mentioned in books before, but I've never seen it before."
Ren Jiaojiao's expression dimmed after hearing this, and she quickly smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing unusual, it's just ordinary home-cooked food. My grandma's generation was in this business. It's not like she graduated from high school and didn't go to college to make a living on her own.
So we opened this little restaurant."
Meng Yuwei said: "All the calligraphy and paintings here are written by Jiaojiao. Back then, Jiaojiao was a talented girl in the class, and many men had a crush on her. It's a pity..."
Ren Jiaojiao smiled a little awkwardly, and interrupted loudly: "Stop talking about this, take a seat, I will go down to prepare. After the meal, you can sing inside."
After inviting the two of them to sit down, a waiter dressed as a female student from the Republic of China came in with tea, wearing a blue shirt, black skirt, and cloth shoes. Wang Guohua couldn't help but take a second look, and Ren Jiaojiao explained with a smile: "It's just a gimmick."
After Ren Jiaojiao went down, Meng Yuwei asked Wang Guohua in a low voice: "How do you feel here?"
Wang Guohua said calmly: "Yes, it's very interesting, but you are a bit unblocked in what you say. Even if you are an old classmate and a good friend, you shouldn't say some taboo words."
Meng Yuwei glared in displeasure, and Wang Guohua pushed back firmly, with a look that could not be argued. Meng Yuwei turned her head angrily and whispered in a low voice: "You don't know what happened between me and her, so you are teaching others blindly."
Wang Guohua had the upper hand and naturally wanted to completely subdue her, so he sneered: "No matter what your relationship is, you were a little gloating just now. Isn't it wrong for you?"
Meng Yuwei turned around and whispered sourly: "Have you fallen in love with her?"
Wang Guohua showed a speechless expression, took out a cigarette and lit one, took a puff and said in a strange voice: "I've fallen in love with you."
Meng Yuwei stopped talking and squinted her eyes for a while before she couldn't help but smile and whispered: "You are so boring. You can't even make a joke."
Wang Guohua said: "It's not illegal for men and women to joke around, but if they do it too much, it becomes casual. If it's casual, it's easy to get into trouble."
Meng Yuwei said: "What could happen? I don't care, but you still care?" Meng Yuwei has investigated Wang Guohua and knows that he is not married. The meaning of this sentence is very clear. You are not married and I am not married, what else can happen?
Wang Guohua couldn't help but smile and said: "You really don't care? Then I'll just let it go."
Meng Yuwei smiled and said: "I am older than you, why should I be afraid of you? Call me sister first to listen." When Meng Yuwei said this, there was actually a hint of teasing, which made Wang Guohua secretly feel a sense of vigilance in his heart, especially
Did this girl dig the hole?
Wang Guohua stood up, then took off his windbreaker and hung it up. He thought for a while, secretly thinking that it would be better to be careful. After all, this girl is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee ***, so don't turn her into a time bomb.
Meng Yuwei was also wearing a coat. When she saw this, she took off her coat. She raised her hand with one hand and said coquettishly, "Hang it up for me too." The tight woolen sweater underneath revealed some curves. According to Wang Guohua's visual inspection, that is
One-hand scale.
Wang Guohua came over to help hang up his coat. When he turned around and sat down, Ren Jiaojiao came in with two waiters and brought five or six plates. Ren Jiaojiao also had a large porcelain basin in his hand, which was steaming.
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"Local chicken soup! Boiled meat slices,..." After introducing the names of the dishes, Ren Jiaojiao smiled and asked, "What should I drink?"
Looking at Meng Yuwei who likes to make decisions, she glanced at Wang Guohua and said: "You make up your mind."
Wang Guohua said without hesitation: "Let's get some from the old bar." Meng Yuwei nodded, followed Jiaojiao's instructions, and then personally poured a bowl of chicken soup for the two of them and said, "Drink some soup. Drinking on an empty stomach is not good."
Meng Yuwei said: "Jiaojiao, please stay and have a drink together." Ren Jiaojiao said: "I'll go down and say hello first, and then I'll come back and toast you."
Watching Ren Jiaojiao leave, Meng Yuwei sighed helplessly: "It's not easy to be a woman."
Wang Guohua listened and took over: "It's not easy to be a man, and it's even more difficult to be an official. Being an official with a conscience is sometimes even harder than reaching the sky."