I have some suspicions that she is brainwashing me. In the entire Tianlong company, there is such an atmosphere.

I looked at Qi Mengyan and said tentatively: "What's wrong with you today, why do you have a belly of rebellious thoughts?"

Qi Mengyan turned her head to look at me: "What, don't you think? In the past, I never cared about politics, military, and economy. But the other day, I looked at our family's financial expenditure table and was deeply moved. Don't look at our Qi family on the surface, it seems to be rich and powerful, and it has a status and influence in the whole country in Beijing, but in order to develop and win projects, we have to pay hundreds of billions of taxes to the government every year, and pay hundreds of billions of yuan to those so-called high-ranking officials. The government has also done everything possible to force us to engage in public welfare and charity and fundraising, but in fact, most of this money has gone into their pockets!"

Seeing that Qi Mengyan suddenly became so deep and dissatisfied, I lost no time in smiling, wanting to adjust the atmosphere. I patted Qi Mengyan on the shoulder and said, "Why did you suddenly become an angry youth? There is no need to think about these things, anyway, there is enough money to spend, eat, drink and play, just do it." We don't have to wallow in other people's mistakes and cry, others don't give us fun, we seek our own pleasure. ”

Qi Mengyan seemed to have just woken up from a dream, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "The main thing is that I am older and have more problems to consider. ”

I looked at her face and said, "How old are you? Looking at your appearance, you have a kind of generosity that worries about the country and the people." ”

Qi Mengyan said with a smile: "What's the use of worrying about the country! Worrying about the country may be given the title of reactionary." The state is now not letting us tell the truth at all and resist democracy. The Communist Party has the final say on everything!"

We inexplicably talked about some so-called economic issues, and although Qi Mengyan's words were extreme, they had certain insights. Although I don't agree with it, I also pretend to feel the same way, and sigh and agree.

When a burst of rhythmic music sounded, many people in the hall began to stand up, take steps, and go to the dance floor.

The men and women at the scene began to randomly pair up and dance.

In the sound of beautiful music, they danced and danced, and their light and graceful postures swayed with the eruption of the musical spring. The beautiful fountain is the crystallization of music, people seem to be able to hear, the music comes from the spring, they are sometimes unrestrained and sometimes reserved, and the human art is brought into full play.

The huge dance floor can no longer be described by the word luxury, the dignitaries and dignitaries are twisting their postures, and the men and women are cooperating with the tacit understanding, dancing lightly, a harmonious and wonderful scene.

Qi Mengyan pulled me downstairs and arrived in the hall.

We sat down for a drink and watched the action on the dance floor.

For the first time, I experienced the communicative role of dance, and it seems that Jin Ling is right, in this society, communication is inseparable from dance. I can't imagine how these dignitaries and dignitaries learned so many dances, and they look so skilled and profound.

And our spoof goddess, Miss Qi Mona, found a handsome guy dance partner out of nowhere, the handsome guy is reserved, and she is flamboyant. Two people can't jump together. Zimena was not dancing, but drunk.

Qi Mengyan looked at her sister and smiled: "What is this Mengna doing, where is this dancing, obviously she is practicing martial arts!"

After she laughed, she took my arm and motioned, "Let's go, let's go up and show her! Dance, that's not how she dances!"

I shook my head: "I advise you not to let me be your dance partner until you have thought it through." ”

Qi Mengyan smiled and asked, "Why?"

I said, "Your feet will be swollen!"

Qi Mengyan looked down at her feet and looked at me suspiciously: "Why is it swollen? How can it be dancing?"

I smiled and urged her, "Find someone who can jump, I won't." ”

Qi Mengyan stepped forward and took my hand and said, "It's okay. I don't know much either. We, we learn together. Study hard and make progress every day!"

I was stunned, dare to love Chairman Mao's famous words, can they still be used here?

I didn't refuse Qi Mengyan again, but walked onto the dance floor with her with a special idea.

We danced to the rhythm of the music. The music was beautiful and melodious, but I couldn't lift my mood.

I glanced around the hall and there was a scene of harmony. The heroic security guards stood like sculptures in the corner, their eyes blazing, and they looked at all directions.

And Qi Guangren and his wife were sitting in a conspicuous position with Chen Fusheng and his wife, chatting eloquently. I can't hear what they're talking about, but judging from their laughter, their relationship is not ordinary.

I looked at almost everyone, but I didn't find anyone from the Secret Service. In other words, this time, the director did not accept Qi Guangren's invitation to participate in the security. I don't think there's anything wrong with this, because the Special Guard Bureau is responsible for the security of the country's leaders, and if it always serves these dignitaries, wouldn't it tarnish the prestige of the Central Special Guard?

Maybe my mind was too heavy, and I lost my foot for a while, and Qi Mengyan suffered. She let out an 'ah' and crouched down to cry out that her feet hurt.

I thought I deserved it, but you didn't listen to it. But his face was quite anxious, and he picked her up and sat down in his seat.

She gently rubbed the injured foot and looked at me innocently, "How many people's feet have you stepped on?"

I laughed and said, "I haven't counted! You look like you're going to get to the bottom of the 10th digits!"

Qi Mengyan was indignant and slammed.

The banquet went on, and everything was carried out according to the prior process!

In my opinion, there is no essential difference with the banquet of the golden bell. It's just a little more luxurious, a little more vast. Nothing more.

But in the midst of the music, I suddenly remembered a person!

Why didn't Jin Ling come?

Just as he was thinking this, a greeting suddenly sounded at the door.

It turned out to be, it turned out to be the golden bell coming!

Really, sometimes I really doubt that the people of Shandong are the messengers sent by God. Saying Cao Cao Cao is here is the patent of our Shandong people.

Jin Ling is wearing quite a delicate dress today, a well-fitting dark suit, and a pale red shawl on the shoulder, which is full of nobility against the background. The charm of the coexistence of youthful atmosphere and feminine spirit suddenly dimmed the lights in the hall.

Qi Mengyan and I went up together, Qi Mengyan limped, I held her arm and approached.

After a few polite words, Jin Ling presented a gift and walked in.

She didn't bring bodyguards with her, and she seemed to have come alone.

I asked Jin Ling, "Why are you here?"

Jin Ling said: "There is a traffic jam on the road!"

I didn't ask any further. Traffic jams have always been a socialist culture with Chinese characteristics. Especially in Beijing, when there is no traffic jam, the world can be peaceful.

The dance party was still going on, and as soon as Jin Ling sat down, a middle-aged man dressed in a good suit came up and said to Jin Ling: "Jin Dong, do you want to dance together?"

Jin Ling hesitated slightly, and then pointed at me and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Fang, I already have a dance partner!"

I was stunned for a moment, and Qi Mengyan also screamed with her eyes, as if protesting against Jin Ling's arrogance and domineering, and warned her: Zhao Long is my dance partner.

The Boss Fang said, "Who is this?"

Jin Ling said: "My friend, Zhao Long. Then he introduced to me: "This is Tianhua Real Estate, the boss of Fang Dongfang." ”

I symbolically shook his hand and smiled at him.

Boss Fang looked me up and down and asked, "Mr. Zhao is young and promising, I don't know where to go up?"

I laughed and said, "In the security company, be a captain." ”

Boss Fang's face changed, and he seemed to be a little incredulous that a security captain would be invited to a banquet of this scale.

Jin Ling added: "Yes, it is in Mr. Chen's security company, in charge of a brigade. Zhao Long is a heavyweight in Tianlong Company, and he is burdened!"

Boss Fang looked at me with a smile, stretched out his hand and shook it a second time, and exclaimed: "Young and promising, young and promising." This is my business card, if there is anything you need, you can help each other a little. ”

He respectfully handed over his business card, pinched a corner with each hand, and offered it with a low bow.

I was somewhat flattered. It's really a bit surprising that the name of Tianlong Company will be so good.

Boss Fang ate the closed door and continued to look for a dance partner, but the dance scene was originally more monks and less porridge, more men and fewer women, and he didn't find it for a long time, so Boss Fang could only sit on the sofa next to him and drink coffee.

Jin Ling held out a hand and invited me to dance.

I glanced at Qi Mengyan, and she seemed a little unhappy.

But I still held out a hand and shook it with the golden bell.

Qi Mengyan shouted: "I just jumped and injured one, do you want to jump and hurt the second one?"

I deliberately hit Qi Mengyan and said, "But I have a tacit understanding with Jin Ling, so I can't hurt it!"

Saying this, Jin Ling looked at his feet slightly embarrassed, as if he had palpitations.

We walked hand in hand on the dance floor and danced to the sound of melodious music. Jin Ling wasted no time in saying to me: "Don't step on my feet this time, the shoes I wear are soft and can't stand your stepping." ”