Chapter 271: What Big Head of Garlic Is In Here?!
In Wang Hai's laughter, Huang Jingyao also quickly reported his mobile phone number, and after the two sides recorded it, he said, "Then let's do this first, let's make an appointment another day?" ”
The scene faced by the two sides at the moment is not suitable for others around him to wait longer, Huang Jingyao said politely, and when Wang Hai also nodded, he said hello to Song Xiaole and his parents and wanted to leave.
Song Xiaole's reaction was still enthusiastic, her parents' reaction was still the same as before, nodding coldly Even if it was over, Huang Jingyao's eyes also flashed a trace of strangeness, the coldness of the other party's parents was definitely not aimed at him, it was against Wang Hai, but he couldn't worry about this kind of thing as an outsider, so he turned around and started with a smile again.
As soon as he took a step, Song's mother's cold voice sounded from the rear, "See, just you, a classmate, are just a teacher, and some parents of students are invited to come to Jinhong for dinner, this is the benefit, can the teacher compare with the Propaganda Department?" The situation in your family is ordinary, but Xiaole has to follow you, and we can't help it, now we have a good relationship for you to enter the Propaganda Department, are you still not satisfied? Why don't you quit your job and get married next year? Hum. ”
After these words entered his ears, Huang Jingyao's face became even more strange.
First of all, these words made him vaguely understand the reason why Song's father and Song's mother had a cold attitude towards Wang Hai, and secondly, he didn't expect that he would be used as a teaching material by the other party.
Is the other party using him to prove the benefits of eating and taking cards? Even when he passed by just now, he also introduced that Governor Li and Director Yu are both parents of students, and this was also heard by the other party.
His expression became a lot weirder, he had no intention of stopping, he just continued to walk, and Wang Hai's anxious whisper sounded behind him. "Mom, be quiet, Jing Yao hasn't gone far yet, and he's not that kind of person."
"Don't be so affectionate, it's not up to date, as for him. Heh~" Mother Song spoke coldly again, and her words were not so small.
Huang Jingyao sped up his pace and left, returned to the second floor, sat in the private room and laughed with Li Wenfeng, the two talked about Li Cheng, and after more than ten minutes, a mobile phone rang suddenly, Huang Jingyao grabbed the mobile phone and saw that it was Director Yu's phone, and he smiled helplessly at Li Wenfeng.
In the other person's nod. Huang Jingyao also got up and walked outside the private room.
During the walk, he thought that other leaders in the county had rushed over after receiving the news, and it was not good to enter the private room directly, so he chose to contact him in this way, and when he really got outside, Director Yu, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, also hurriedly walked over, "Mr. Huang, something seems to have happened to your friend on the first floor, do you want to go down and take a look?" ”
"Wang Hai?" Huang Jingyao opened his mouth in surprise. Director Yu nodded again and again.
Things were unexpected, but people had come out. And he had a good relationship with Wang Hai before, Huang Jingyao still walked downstairs, and as soon as he arrived in the hall, he saw that the dining table was originally full of four people, but at the moment there was only Wang Hai, and that one was holding a wine glass, a glass or two. Fill yourself up again and again, and drink dry in one gulp.
"I just saw that after I left over there, this kid drank half a catty of wine alone, and I wanted to persuade but didn't know how to speak, so I notified you." Director Yu explained with a smile. Huang Jingyao also frowned.
Like this way of drinking, you can really drink yourself miserably, and it's not surprising that you are disabled.
Frowning and walking over, when Wang Hai filled himself with another cup and wanted to pour it into his mouth, Huang Jingyao hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, "Wang Hai, don't drink it, how much have you drunk here?" ”
"Huh?" Wang Hai turned around with drunken eyes, his body was shaking when he turned around, and he squinted twice and found that it was Huang Jingyao, before he smiled, "It's you, come, sit down and drink two glasses with me." ”
After speaking, he pulled Huang Jingyao to sit down, Huang Jingyao didn't break free, but smiled after sitting down, "I can drink it, but you can't drink it anymore." ”
"Wang Hai, right, although I don't know you, but you are a friend of Mr. Huang, that is, a friend of my surname Yu, why can't you see that you have to toss yourself like this? Don't drink it, even if you're young, it will hurt your liver and stomach. Director Yu also smiled and persuaded him.
Wang Hai smiled bitterly in his voice of comfort, "Hey, Jingyao, you don't know, you don't understand, I'm going to get married, I quit my job over there, I worked hard in the past few years, and it was not easy to get better, and it was in the upward momentum that I was willing to go." ”
"If I don't resign and don't listen to their arrangements to enter the Propaganda Department of the county party committee, they will not agree to the marriage, I am really reluctant, and I have to start from scratch when I enter the agency, I don't know how many years it will take to find a way out, and their family is not very rich, but there is a relative who has turned a corner and is the director of the office of the Propaganda Department......"
With a wry smile, he said the distress in his heart, Wang Hai grabbed the wine glass and wanted to pour wine into his mouth as he spoke, but Huang Jingyao hurriedly stopped, "I understand, we can understand this kind of thing, but the wine can't be drunk anymore." ”
From Song Mu's words, coupled with Wang Hai's complaints, things are really clear.
Speaking of which, if the woman's parents arrange Wang Hai into the Propaganda Department of the Luoquan County Party Committee, it seems to be a really good job, and it sounds much better than working outside.
But it also depends on the specific situation, if Wang Hai has been working hard in a certain industry for a few years outside, and has just reversed his career to an upward trajectory, he will really be reluctant to give up. It's not just the reluctance to look forward, but also the previous efforts and struggles.
But Huang Jingyao is not suitable to meddle in this kind of family affairs, and he can't watch Wang Hai pour himself so violently, let alone drink and get hurt or something, it is not uncommon for people to drink too much and die directly.
In his persuasion, Director Yu also smiled when he heard this, "So this is the case? Wang Hai, isn't it easy to find a good job? What big thing should I torture you like this, this kind of small thing, with Teacher Huang here, it's too simple......"
In Director Yu's laughter, it was not difficult to guess what he wanted to express, but he didn't finish his sentence, and a dissatisfied rebuke sounded from behind, "A trivial matter? Oh, this is really a small matter for you, but we don't have to worry about the family affairs of our own family. ”
In the low reprimand, Huang Jingyao turned around and saw Song Mu, the other party stared at Director Yu and Huang Jingyao coldly, walked to the chair opposite Wang Hai, and when he got there, he picked up a coat from the chair before glaring at Wang Hai, "Look at what you look like now?" ”
"Mom, I'm ......" Wang Hai sobered up a little at this time, and hurriedly got up, his face was a little embarrassed.
"Don't be so affectionate." Mother Song waved her hand impatiently, and then looked at Huang Jingyao and the two, "People like you who can take the work of the county party committee as a trivial matter, our small family can't afford to climb high, don't get involved in these, okay?" ”
In the cold words, Song Mu's tone was also meaningful, not only focusing on "working in the county party committee" and "small things", but also mentioning her small family with a kind of arrogance, as if she could look down on everyone's gorgeous posture, and she looked at Huang Jingyao's gaze again, which was also full of disdain.
A high school teacher, you can beat the students' parents in the autumn breeze, what kind of garlic is here?! (To be continued.) )