Chapter 50 The hometown secretary who came to find funds
Xu Xiu took the money with a smile, and then gave Xu Lao a flying kiss, "Thank you, Dad." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Mother Xu came out of the kitchen, holding a head of garlic in her hand, and glared at Xu Lao: "Old Xu, Xiao Zhou and Ah Xiu are sitting together and chatting, what are you crying out blindly, why don't you come over to help me peel garlic"?
She is creating another opportunity for the two of them to be alone.
Zhou Tian was speechless anyway, and when he was depressed, the phone rang, picked it up, whether he recognized it or not, and deliberately said loudly: "Ang, okay, okay, okay, I'll go over now, bye-bye."
"What? Xiao Zhou is leaving" Mother Xu probably heard Zhou Tian's voice and hurriedly asked.
"Auntie, I have something to do, I don't think I can eat the dumplings you wrapped" Zhou Tian said apologetically, although he wished to leave immediately, but the work that should be done on face was still done.
"It's okay, when you want to eat it later, call your aunt," Xu's mother said enthusiastically.
"Okay, okay, then I'll call you then, Auntie, you stay" Zhou Tian looked at Xu's mother who was about to send him out, as for Xu Lao, he was automatically ignored.
"Xiuxiu, send Xiao Zhou for us" Xu's mother called Xu Xiu over, and whispered a few words, Zhou Tian couldn't hear it, but for some reason, the damn super cheat device was automatically activated, using the principle of eavesdropping, and the few words that Xu's mother told Xu Xiu were clearly transmitted to Zhou Tian's ears.
"Xiuxiu, you are thirty years old this year, not young, Xiao Zhou, this child is good, he is an honest man, I have no problem with your father, it's up to you, and, if you don't come back at night, try not to come back, where to live? I still need to teach you this, of course, I went to live in Xiao Zhou's house, but it really can't be two people to open a house, and the money is out of my mother."
Zhou Tian was speechless, and there was such a mother......
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A day passed.
Two days passed.
Tang Tianhua, who has been here for a few days, has lost his initial vigor, he can't even talk about the capital, he doesn't know that he is a small official, he is a dignified secretary of the county party committee of Linxian County, and he has encountered walls everywhere in this capital, and even the most ordinary clerk dares to throw his face at him.
I wanted to invite people to have a good meal and talk about attracting investment through relationships, but I didn't expect that the phone was either unreachable, or not in the service area, and finally got through, and people didn't even see each other, and refused directly on the phone, either saying that they didn't have time, or that they were on a business trip in the field.
This also made Tang Tianhua's heart beat a drum, and he was really not sure if the other party really didn't have time, or if he was really too busy.
I've been in the capital for more than ten days, and I've been busy here for more than ten days, and I haven't done anything, so I patronize and call people every day to find favors.
The two subordinates who followed him were the first time to come to the capital to do business, and they originally thought it was very simple, but they didn't expect to find out when they arrived in the capital that it was not the same thing at all.
It's difficult, it's too difficult, even so, they don't dare to get angry, who let them come to ask others to do something.
Fortunately, under the bombardment of their unstoppable phone calls, Director Cao of the Investment Promotion Office finally agreed and promised to have a meal with them in the evening, of course, a light meal!
Jinhao Hotel, a famous five-star hotel in Beijing, Tang Tianhua looked at the tall, splendid hotel in front of him, and a feeling of unhappiness rose in his heart, I don't know how much such a meal will cost?
At six o'clock, he took his two subordinates to greet him at the door early, and it was not until half past six that Director Cao, who was putting up a shelf, was late, and before they could say anything, Director Cao, who was arranging the score, walked towards a young man not far away with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello Sun Shao."
Sun Dong looked at the guy with a slave face in front of him, he really couldn't remember who he was, and said in surprise: "Are you"?
Director Cao knew that a little person like him couldn't get into Sun Shao's eyes, so he explained with a smile: "Sun Shao, my little Cao from the investment promotion office."
"Ang, it turned out to be you" Sun Donglai smiled and pretended to be suddenly enlightened.
"Sun Shao, you are here" Director Cao asked boldly, because he had already seen that Sun Donglai was waiting for someone, and the identity of the person who could greet Sun Shao at the door was definitely not simple, so he had a speculative heart, even if he couldn't be remembered by the other party, he had to be familiar in front of the other party.
"I'm waiting for someone" Sun Donglai didn't think much about it and said casually.
Director Cao said in his heart: Sure enough, I guessed it. Thinking about him, he stood not far behind Sun Shao like a follower, Director Cao didn't go in, Tang Tianhua and they naturally wouldn't go in, and the group just stood at the door of the hotel by mistake.
At about seven o'clock, a black Bentley SUV creaked to a halt in front of the hotel, and as soon as the door opened, a young man with short hair and a particularly energetic person walked down.
Sun Donglai shouted with a smile: "Brother Zhou."
This sound made Director Cao behind him almost kneel, the dignified Sun family, the famous second generation in the Beijing circle, opened his mouth to call a young man brother, this young man's identity is definitely not simple.
Who is he?
Just when Director Cao was pondering, his mung bean-sized eyes saw that it was Zhao Xiaoya, the eldest lady of the Zhao family, and the youngest daughter of the secretary of the Beijing City --- Committee.
In an instant, Director Cao's brain was not enough!
Zhou Tian didn't notice Director Cao at all, and the two of them entered the hotel with Sun Donglai, talking and laughing.
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On the basement floor of the Jinhao Hotel, there is a mysterious clubhouse, this club is a membership-based consumption, it is never open to the public, even if it is a member, it has to go through layers of search, and it is sure that there will be no shooting tools will be brought into the venue before it will be released, and those second-generation and wealthy people are naturally exceptional.
You guessed it, it's a hidden casino called Bifa, and like the casinos in Macau, it has a dedicated dealer and technical director.
The status of the technical director in the true sense of the word is quite transcendent in any casino, which can be described as one person under ten thousand people.
On top of that, the technical directors are all skilled gamblers and have a high level of authority in this regard.
As the technical director, Qian Huaisheng does not need to stay in the casino every day like an ordinary clerk, and there is no way to show his noble status.
He can only come for a walk once a day, or not for a whole month, that's not a problem, modern communication is so fast, once something really happens to the casino, he can still rush back as soon as possible.
Qian Huaisheng was in a good mood today, so he came to the casino with a special appreciation, and he thought silently about his life.
Just when he was sighing and bored, the security guard outside the casino quickly radioed a very interesting thing: "Mr. Qian, Sun Shao is going to enter the casino with a newcomer, look at ......."