Sister Hong's husband is Kang Daming, deputy director of the Hechi Local Taxation Bureau, Kang Daming's father is Kang Xing, director of the Hechi Township Enterprise Bureau, and Sister Hong's father is Qiao Hai, chairman of Qianyi Passenger and Freight Company.

These are still the last time the class reunion, Tan Chengfu told himself, in fact, the young students who appeared in the reserve class today, except for Wang Zhe, all have quite superior family backgrounds.

And those uncles and aunts in their thirties and forties in the reserve class are purely for young people to sit with, and they want to win the five places in the party school of the provincial party committee?

The banquet was actually arranged at the Hechi Hotel, Zhe Shao parked the motorcycle at the door, and suddenly a muffled snort startled Xu Xiaotong. The girl quickly jumped out of the car and detoured to the front: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong? I can't tell you! I was attacked! Later, Qiao Yinghong got off the motorcycle slowly and grabbed Xu Xiaotong's hand: "Men always like to be funny, otherwise how can they attract your attention? Let's go! Room 303!"

Sister Hong was also a little too ruthless, and the moment she just stopped, the woman's hand smashed down in a fist. It was smashed down Wang Zhe's lower abdomen, he didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, why did he attack the vital place?

Holding back the pain and following the two women, the food has begun to be served in the private room, and everyone in the room knows Wang Zhe. Like Qian Hai, Zhao Xiao and Xiong Zhenggang, they were called little leopards when they were in school, and they all fought with Zhe Shao.

Zhang Zhijun of the Municipal Finance Bureau stretched out his hand to hold Wang Zhe's: "You guy, you have quietly become a big sum, it is said that one person donated more than 100,000 yuan, is it really so profitable to speculate in stocks?

I know all about my own stock speculation, and Sister Qiaoqiao, who dodges Zhe Shao's eyes, should be the one who leaked secrets, right? Wang Zhe smiled bitterly: "Luck! It's just good luck, and I also lost a sum later, if I take you with me, I won't lose my son's milk powder money?"

Xiong Zhenggang, head of the Urban Management Section of the Municipal Urban Management Bureau, tilted his neck and squinted at Wang Zhe, "Brother Jun's son is full moon today, how many local tyrants do you have?" Don't pretend to be poor with us, who doesn't know that you are a nouveau riche!"

Wang Zhe laughed: "If it weren't for Sister Hong's reminder, I really wouldn't know that today is my son's full moon, a little bit of a little bit Brother Jun, don't be too young! I wish our son a long life and a hundred years old!"

Didn't he say that he donated naked? This guy is a big red envelope of 500 yuan, 500 yuan is definitely a big red envelope in Hechi City in the summer of 01, usually only the closest elders will take out so much, or that kind of family conditions are good.

After all, it is equivalent to a person's salary, and the normal red envelopes in Hechi City are only fifty or one hundred at the moment, Wang Qiaoqiao opened his mouth to stop it, and suddenly found that he had no position to speak, who was he?

At best, he is a classmate or a leader? Why do you manage other people's money with such an identity? Sister Qiaoqiao is really not used to watching someone spend a lot of money, and she doesn't know how to show off a few stinky money, but in fact, in front of this gang of people, there is really no difference between spending more and spending less.

If your identity is respectable enough, you will be treated as a guest by people for 50 yuan, but with a person like Wang Zhe, you will still be treated as a turtle by people for 10,000 yuan! For a political and economic nouveau riche like Wang Zhe, he is really not taken seriously by the children of these officials and eunuchs in Hechi City.

Just before Zheshao came. When a group of people talk about it, they still belittle and step on it in all kinds of ways, and even Sister Qiaoqiao can't listen to it. Zhang Zhijun was stunned: "What is Xiao Zhe doing? It's too much, my brother didn't want to organize any full moon banquet, it's not that the brothers have to be fun, take these ......"

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhe took out a hundred yuan again: "Don't take it, this is Teacher Xiaomiao's courtesy, we can't eat wine for nothing, right?"

Xu Xiaotong was stunned for a moment and wanted to speak, but Qiao Yinghong grabbed her hand and pulled it: "Come on, come on, sister sit here, fairy-like people, on par with Yun Fairy." We are really blessed, there are always beautiful women around us, there are Yun Fairy in front of you and Wang Qiaoqiao in the back, and now there are more girls in you!"

Anyone can see that Qiao Yinghong deliberately got close to Teacher Xiao Miao, and Sister Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, picked up the wine glass and took a sip without speaking. When the classmates are together, the one who despises Zhe Shao the most is Sister Hong, who makes the family have a good background?

The long handsome can't be eaten, this sentence is Qiao Yinghong's evaluation of Wang Zhe, according to Sister Hong, handsome can only look comfortable during the day, and it's not the same thing to turn off the lights at night?

At that time, I was still unhappy for Wang Zhe! Xu Xiaotong smiled slightly: "My sister praised it falsely, my little sister is an ordinary person, how can I be compared with Yun Xianzi?"

Just now, Wang Zhe was unsuccessful, Xiong Zhenggang picked up the wine glass and threw it out: "What about feeding the cat with this broken cup? Change the big bowl, it is a man who drinks with a big bowl, who do you dare to do with me three bowls in a row?"

Xu Xiaotong saw that this guy who always crooked his neck deliberately targeted Wang Zhe. Teacher Xiao Miao didn't know the grievances between the two people, and Wang Qiaoqiao knew that the woman regretted participating in today's banquet.

Tan Chengfu, who was sitting inside, frowned: "Gangzi, drink well, don't make trouble, the classmates are very happy to get together, how much fun is lost if you drink too much?"

Zhao Xiao, head of the Environmental Resources Management Section of the Municipal Bureau of Land and Resources, sneered: "Just like him, he deserves to drink with his brothers?

One sentence suddenly made the atmosphere tense, and Zhang Zhijun's face was a little white: "Everyone give me a little face, today is my son's full moon wine, and I will talk about it after the festival." Xiao Zhe, sit next to me, don't be like them, they are all rough people!"

"What are you doing?" Sister Qiaoqiao stood up, "Are you here to drink or to fight?"

Xiong Zhenggang took a mouthful of phlegm and brushed Wang Zhe's ear: "If it weren't for my brother's reminder, I would have really forgotten this stubble! How can I drop it? Do you give me an explanation for your wild seed? Lao Tzu's sixth uncle died in your hands, should you take your life to die!"

Sixth Uncle? Xu Xiaotong stood up in a daze: "Xiong Liu is your sixth uncle? He is innocent of death! What do you want to do? Tell you not to come nonsense, otherwise the police will arrest you!"

Quack! Xiong Zhenggang let out a strange laugh, and that smile actually looked seven points like Xiong Liu's dead ghost, worthy of being the descendant of the Xiong family! Crooked neck just shook his crooked neck and roared: "Arrest me? You call the police! Report it! When was the Xiong family afraid? Don't say call the police, even if the army comes, Lao Tzu will beat him up!"

Wang Zhe flashed and stood in front of Xu Xiaotong to block the crooked neck: "You don't have to play tricks in front of me! Your sixth uncle deserves it, I am justified defense, don't rely on the Xiong family to do whatever you want in Hechi City, you will eventually meet a tiger in the mountains, be careful to follow in the footsteps of your sixth uncle!"