At the banquet, Du Xiaoshan, secretary of the Xicheng District Party Committee, brought his son Du Fei over, saying that he had met his classmates in advance.

When Du Xiaoshan put out the school wine for his son, it happened that Tang Xueqian was isolated and examined by the provincial inspection team, so this was the first time Zhang Ke saw Du Fei.

It is exactly the same as the impression that Du Fei was in high school, a little introverted, he asked him to greet whom, he only greeted whom, he was shriveled and thin, black skin was rough, but Du Fei was white and clean, when he was in high school, he was more like girls than Zhang Ke. But Zhang Ke's girlfriend changed one after another, but he didn't wait until he graduated from graduate school to hurriedly ask Zhang Ke to help find a young lady to solve his virgin problem.

Zhang Ke has made so many friends, and Du Fei's appetite for himself, in addition to being serious and sullen, he can treat others fairly, tolerate others, and has no consciousness as a cadre's son, which is undoubtedly a good quality.

Zhang Ke thought that he would only be able to let Du Fei know himself after entering the school, but he didn't expect that he would think that he was a potential stock, and he came to the door first with his son, and maybe Du Xiaoshan thought that his son could confuse Tang Xueqian's daughter Tang Jing.

Zhang Ke naturally knew who Du Fei was obsessed with in high school for three years, he once shouted "Teacher Li" in the middle of the night in the dormitory, according to sources, at this time, his bed trembled a few times, and then, he saw him sneaking up and changing his underwear, which made Wan Yong's son Wan Cai pass to the girls, and let the girls of the same school pass to the girls of Tunghai University, which forced Du Fei to retain the shameful virgin status until he was a graduate student.

Zhang Ke thought of these things that might happen, couldn't help but smile, and beckoned Du Fei to sit with him and Tang Jing. Seeing that he was facing Tang Jing, who was so youthful, he only glanced at him twice, and then ignored it, thinking that his admission letter was really sent to his home by Mr. Li Zhifang, the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Zhang Ke remembered the Li Zhifang he saw when he signed up for No. 1 Middle School a few days ago, thirty-three-year-old Li Zhifang, with a graceful figure that is difficult for an astringent girl to reach, a pink face and bright eyes, thin eyebrows and a wide forehead, and moist red lips, every place is quite tempting, and she is very easy to become the object of a teenager's dream, so it is natural for Du Fei to be shocked when he sees it.

With Zhang Ke's deep understanding of Du Fei, he picked out the topics that this kid was interested in at the banquet, and before the banquet ended, Du Fei almost wanted to exchange posts with Zhang Ke.

Wan Yong saw that Du Xiaoshan's son quickly got along with Tang Xueqian's daughter and Zhang Zhixing's son, and regretted that he didn't bring his son Wan Tiancai over.

Haizhou City knew that Zhang Ke rescued Xu Xueping's granddaughter from under the wheel, and Zhou Fuming and Tang Xueqian were just people, and other officials in Haizhou only regarded Zhang Zhixing as a sudden favor, not only made great contributions to Tang Xueqian and cleared him of suspicion, but also got in touch with Xu Xueping, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and felt that this person had a good chance.

Although Zhang Zhixing only mentioned the level of the department just now, and his qualifications are not comparable to those of them, he does not dare to despise them, and he takes turns to respect each other at the banquet, which is very affectionate.

Mingli said that today he set up a drink to celebrate himself and Tang Jing's admission to a high school, Zhang Ke looked at the scene of cups coming and going, but it was like Haizhou officials celebrating Zhou Fuming's appointment as the secretary of the listing committee and Tang Xueqian's appointment as the deputy secretary, and by the way, celebrating his father as the secretary general of the listing city, everyone drank to the upside, and it was Tang Xueqian's turn to come out to toast everyone, but he saw Tang Xueqian coming over to him with a wine glass: "Xiao Ke, Uncle Tang will toast you this glass of wine first, and then toast your father in the next glass......"

Among the Haizhou officials present, only Zhou Fuming knew the investigation process of Ding Xiangshan's case, and he only envied Zhang Zhixing for having such a son, so he was naturally not surprised by Tang Xueqian's move, and thought: If it weren't for Zhang Zhixing's son's wit and courage to seize the loophole of Ding Xiangshan's trap, how could Tang Xueqian sit here and accept everyone's flattery?

The others saw the dignified deputy secretary of Haizhou City and the acting mayor of Haizhou City holding a wine glass and was the first to toast to a teenager who was not big enough to be a little bigger, and his glasses shattered to the ground.

Zhang Ke was also a little surprised, picked up the cup of orange juice, and hurriedly said: "My father admires Uncle Tang the most, and I also respect Uncle Tang the most. I replace the wine with a drink, and I wish Uncle Tang's family peace and harmony......"

"Your kid must have added a sentence in his heart, wishing himself a smooth and prosperous official," Wan Yong, director of the Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation Commission, said with a smile next to him, "Like my boy, I asked him what his greatest wish was, and he said that he hoped that I would be a big official, and he would be satisfied even if he was the son of a big official for a lifetime...... which caused everyone to laugh, Wan Yong said, "The wish is very good, it's not right to drink a drink, change to liquor, my kid can drink half a catty of Moutai, I see that your potential is better than my kid." ”

Tang Xueqian laughed and said to Zhang Ke: "Can you drink some, do you want to accompany Uncle Tang to drink some white?" ”

Zhang Ke has a strong adaptability to alcohol, but before the age of sixteen, under the strict supervision of his mother, he did not have the opportunity to contact alcohol.

Tang Xueqian also drank the liquor in the cup, then drank a small half glass of wine with Zhang Zhixing, and then toasted the others at the table with just a sip.

The details of this make these people who have been in the officialdom for many years very puzzled, and they can't figure out how this half-grown teenager can make Tang Xueqian pay so much attention? It's not simple, it's not simple.

Tang Xueqian didn't think too much about it, although Zhang Ke was a junior, this wine should also be respected, and he didn't consider how much impact this glass of wine would have in front of Haizhou officials.

Wan Yong was quite unscrupulous, and when he saw Zhang Ke drinking all the liquor in Xiaobanhuai, he coaxed and said: "The boy who knows the line is okay, he is more unambiguous than my boy, is it not to toast my uncles and uncles one by one, how can you say that everyone is gathered here today to celebrate your admission to the first high school?" ”

Zhang Zhixing's good luck is really enviable, so there are many people who respond to Wan Yong, and Zhang Ke can't sit down.

Zhou Fuming said: "Zhixing, you will lead your son to meet the uncles and uncles here, one table at a time, come and come, the boy will come to our table first, half a tablespoon is enough, Zhixing can drink a little more, you have to accompany a little more......"

Seeing that Zhou Fuming's words were very protective of Zhang Zhixing's son, Wan Yong shut up in embarrassment, and others would not be coaxed without knowing how to lift. Because Tang Xueqian took the initiative to toast Zhang Ke, when Zhang Zhixing led Zhang Ke to toast Zhou Fuming's table, Zhou Fuming leaned over and drank the wine, and when he toasted the other tables one by one, naturally no one sat still.

Saluting to the table of Song Peiming, the mayor of Chengnan District, Zhang Ke took the opportunity of the toast to look at Song Peiming, who was about the same age as his father, with a white and fat face, no beard, and no scum, so he couldn't judge from his expression at this time whether he knew about the 718 traffic accident, and he also had to bear some responsibility. The relocation of the main plant of the seriously polluted Xinguang Paper Mill to the development zone was promoted by him, which was a good thing for the benefit of the people, but he did not do things thoroughly, the workers were not settled, and the new factory could not start smoothly.

In order to leave a deeper impression on Song Peiming, Zhang Ke stood next to him when he toasted, toasted, and took the initiative to add wine to him, and he couldn't make more small moves.

After the banquet, Tang Xueqian's family and Secretary Zhou Fuming were sent away, Zhang Ke, his parents and uncle stayed until the end to pack the leftovers, and his cousin Zhang Zhiwei helped prepare the banquet, and finally rushed to settle the account. Zhang Zhixing asked how much it was, and Zhang Zhiwei pretended to be angry and said: "They all said that even if I and I set up a drink for Xiao Ke to celebrate, when Xiao Ke will be admitted to university in the future, this opportunity will also be left to us." Liang Gezhen didn't want to dig out a piece of the gift money he received today to pay for the wine and food, thinking that most of the money was paid by his uncle alone, and said next to him: "Thank you so much to his uncle and his uncle, Zhang Yi has graduated and worked, and he can't catch up, and when Xiaomei is admitted to high school in two years, I, as an aunt, will also set up a wine for her to celebrate." ”

Seeing his wife say this, Zhang Zhixing did not insist on paying for the wine and food, they separated, and when they returned home, they opened the red envelopes and counted them, two hundred and thirty-four red envelopes, a total of more than 66,000 yuan, in addition to the gift money of several city leaders to be returned, this trip, the gift money received was also more than 60,000 yuan.

It is no wonder that people all over the world have fought for a half-official position, and the income of ordinary people for several years has been lost. Favors, but a joke, the position level is higher than yours, you can accept the gift money he gave down-to-earth, not to think of a way to return it, but also to add a return gift.

The banquet was joyful, not without any hidden worries, at least the three deputy secretaries of the municipal party committee did not attend, and Haizhou's seemingly stable and united situation also had a trace of disharmony.

The next day, I invited my relatives to dinner, in addition to the cousin, uncle, and two uncles each wrapped a big red envelope of 2,000 yuan, the gifts given by other relatives were about 50 or 60 yuan, which was the normal level of human affection in Haizhou City in 94 years.