When Lin Miao and Lao Lin arrived at the hotel, firecrackers had just been set off outside the hotel, and more than a dozen cars wearing red flowers were parked on the side of the road. Looking at the battle, there is a high probability that the two parties to the marriage should be a strong alliance of high-ranking families.

Lin Miao followed Lao Lin out of the car and walked through the hotel gate in the thick smoke of gunpowder. When the lobby manager of the hotel saw Lao Lin, a frequent visitor, he hurriedly threw down the relatives and friends of the newlyweds, and personally led Lao Lin and Lin Miao to the box.

Lao Lin was in a good mood, walked all the way upstairs, and casually chatted with the lobby manager about today's yellow calendar, and the lobby manager was very happy to tell Lao Lin that in the past week, it was a good day to get married for several days, and the wedding wine row of the Overseas Chinese Hotel could not be arranged.

If she wants to change her previous life, Lin Miao must feel that this manager is bragging-after all, even in ninety-five years, a table of wedding wine in the Overseas Chinese Hotel, not counting the wine, the price is already close to two thousand, and ordinary people can successfully spend half of their life savings if they invite ten tables to get married here. But now, Lin Miao didn't feel strange at all.

Although the relative number of wealthy people is not much, on the huge base of 8 million people in Dongou City, the number of people who can book dozens of tables at the Overseas Chinese Hotel without blinking an eye will not be less than 350,000.

And when a real rich family gets married, it is impossible for them to be as careful as ordinary people. When people get married, they usually book dozens or hundreds of tables first, and then reserve three or five tables. The vacated table of three or five would rather be left untouched, and the food should be served in its entirety, lest a temporary friend appear, or even worse, a friend of a friend who is very awesome suddenly appears.

And even if you exclude the situation of friends of distinguished friends, there are other temporary situations that bosses need to consider.

Because like these rich big bosses, they may meet local leaders in the hotel at any time. And when the leader goes out, it is usually a huge crowd of people. At this time, if two groups of people collide, it is obviously unreasonable not to invite the leaders to sit down and have two drinks. But if there is no preparation in advance, the leader comes but has no place to sit, at this time, even if the hotel immediately asks the hotel to hurry up and serve a few more tables, it will definitely be too late in time, so it will undoubtedly affect the atmosphere of the wedding reception.

This kind of preparatory thinking is a lesson learned by countless bosses of the generation who have been poor for a long time and have been rich with blood and tears.

And such intricate social relationships are unimaginable to ordinary families who have long been overwhelmed by life, and even marriage itself has exhausted their strength.

So rich people don't really care about money, the key is that if spending more money can avoid some problems, then as long as it should be spent, even if it is thrown out to play for waste, it must be spent in place.

Unlike ordinary people, how much money can be spent, the first thing to look at is the budget, and the most important social function of the wedding is to be placed in the last one, so usually, the marriage is far less festive than it seems on the surface.

Lin Miao thought all the way and followed Lao Lin to the elevator.

The elevator went up to the sixth floor of the hotel, the elevator door opened, and two young and beautiful girls wearing cheongsams and concave bodies were greeted outside. One of the welcome ladies stepped on high heels and joined the ranks of leading the way for Lao Lin, and together with the hotel lobby manager, took Lin Miao and Lao Lin around the building, and finally stopped in front of a private room.

Lao Lin pushed the door in, and there were already two people sitting in the room. Ding Shaoyi smiled at Lao Lin and Lin Miao: "The two of you are here, let's sit down for a while, the big leader is still in a meeting, wait for them for a few minutes." Miao Miao, come, sit on Auntie's side!"

Lin Miao twisted her waist and walked up.

Lao Lin nodded to Gong Changji, and then sat down with his back to the door.

Ding Shaoyi pulled Lao Lin a little closer to a position, and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, the leader still has a secretary!"

Lao Lin nodded with a clear face.

Lin Miao couldn't help but be a little surprised, Lao Lin actually learned to understand the knowledge of the dinner seat.

If you don't know that when he is on the street, he even likes to grab Lao Dong's seat......

The lobby manager sent Lao Lin to the place, and immediately turned around sensibly and walked out of the room, and then ordered the cheongsam girl to stand outside the door and respond to the leader's call at any time.

As soon as the door of the box room was closed, Ding Shaoyi immediately took out a draft, put it on the table and said, "Palace Bureau, you take a look at this first, it was written by Ai Fen in the bureau below." ”

"Ai Fen is Ai Fen, what else is in our bureau, I don't know her, her deputy director was promoted by me, and she will come to my side as a section chief in a few days." Gong Changji habitually first relied on the old man to put up a seniority, and then took the manuscript, glanced at it roughly, and didn't know how many words to read, so he returned it to Ding Shaoyi, "Okay, a high-achieving student like Ai Fen who learned Chinese, can this thing still be written?" Why didn't she come with you today?"

"Go home and cook for her husband, you know her husband, I don't like her to go out to eat with us all the time. Ding Shaoyi said with a smile, "Then if you think it's okay, I'll go back later, and let the editorial department take it to typesetting." Print it out tomorrow, I don't care if there is a problem, just say that you have already nodded. ”

Gong Changji frowned, and said helplessly: "You people, the responsibility is pushed quickly, this bit of textual things, the newspaper that specializes in writing is not responsible, and it has to push it on me, I knew that I wouldn't have come to eat this meal." ”

Ding Shaoyi said with a smile: "Palace Bureau, this meal was originally being done by the city for you." ”

Gong Changji quit, and pointed at Lin Miao and said: "That person Qujiang Nandu newspaper, the newspaper still writes about Lao Lin's son!"

Lao Lin stopped doing it when he heard it, and said unhappily: "What's wrong with my son? My son is so good that someone wants to harm him when he reads a book, and if he is harmed, is it my son's fault?"

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, just kidding!" Ding Shaoyi hurriedly stopped, handed the manuscript to Lao Lin again, and changed the topic, "Lao Lin, you can also take a look." ”

Lao Lin and Gong Changji have different tempers, and they are the same in terms of not learning and not knowing how to pretend to understand. He took the manuscript, glanced up and down, and obviously didn't finish reading it, so he put it down and said, "Yes, I don't think there's any problem." ”

Ding Shaoyi smiled, ignoring Lao Lin's judgment very directly in her heart, and instead put the manuscript in front of Lin Miao: "Let Miao Miao also take a look." ”

Gong Changji subconsciously pursed his lips, obviously thinking that Ding Shaoyi was making a big fuss.

After graduating from university, Zheng Aifen has been working in the education system of Dongou City, and the size of a pen can be regarded as a pen of the Education Bureau.

But thinking about it in my heart, when Gong Changji shouldn't speak, he was still very bearable.

He put on a stinky face, drank tea silently, remembering Lao Lin's high spirits in front of Luo Wanzhou last night, and his mind had already shifted from this public opinion crisis to the feeling of his old age and fall from grace.

When this period passes, it is estimated that he, the director, will be done.

It doesn't matter if the next stop is the National People's Congress or the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. has been busy for decades, and in the end he will become an ordinary retired cadre, no one will care what he has done, no one will care how many people have hugged him. After that, I got up in the morning and went to the park to do Tai Chi, and after Tai Chi I went to buy vegetables on the way, like all retired old men, there was no difference. I don't know what I've been deceiving and walking on thin ice all these years, and what I'm trying to do in the end. Even if he enjoys the retirement treatment of the deputy department level after retirement, he will spend a few hundred yuan more than other old men a month, how many dollars can he spend just smoking and drinking, not prostituting, gambling or dancing?

Forget it, let's save it for my little grandson's college tuition......

Gong Changji thought of his nine-year-old grandson who was still in elementary school, and looked at Lin Miao, who was reading the manuscript seriously with a face full of faces, and was envious of Lao Lin's ability to win the jackpot and give birth to a prodigy, and the prodigy suddenly opened his mouth.

"No, I can't. Lin Miao said, "There are too many words, this kind of public relations shouting, the fewer words, the stronger the strength, the more concise the content, and the fewer handles." I said it last night, two or three sentences are enough, no more than two hundred words at most. ”

"Really?" Although Ding Shaoyi has rich experience in writing, it is obviously the same as Zheng Aifen, and it is the first time to deal with public opinion like this - it has nothing to do with the level, but it can be written, it is indeed handy.

"I'll change it. Lin Miao turned around to take his schoolbag.

Ding Shaoyi immediately took out the pen pinned to his inner pocket and handed it to him, "Use Auntie's." ”

Gong Changji felt a little inappropriate, and reminded: "Child, you are smart and smart, don't be reckless about things that you don't understand." ”

"It's not strong, I have a basis. Lin Miao took the fountain pen that still carried Ding Shaoyi's body temperature, pulled out the pen cover, turned the scratch paper to the blank back, scratched it twice, looked for the feel of holding the new pen and shoes, and replied to Gong Changjidao, "I read a copy of "The Psychology of Public Opinion" in the Dongou City Library during the summer vacation, and what I said was taught in books. The author of that book is Jinghua Bodao, if you don't believe me, you have to believe the experts. I'm respecting science – social science, it's science!"