"Dad said that he didn't come back for dinner at night, so he asked you to leave Brother Zhou to eat at home, and he still had a few words to explain to Brother Zhou at night." Zhang Mingyuan finished the phone call and said to Zhou Fan and the others.

As a provincial and ministerial-level cadre, Zhang Jindong's entertainment is naturally indispensable, although Zhou Fan came to Zhang Jindong's house, but from Zhou Fan's heart, he didn't expect to see Zhang Jindong, and now it seems that eating together can't be counted, at least it's good to be able to see Zhang Jindong.

"Your Uncle Zhang is like this, there are guests at home, and if you don't come back for dinner, you won't come back, don't worry about it, in that case, let's eat first." Aunt Li opened her mouth to greet her.

"Don't talk about Uncle Zhang, my dad can't see anyone all day, and I, as a son, have to make an appointment first if I want to have a meal with him." Zhou Fan joked with a smile.

"That's right, I didn't know that this man was out there all day long." Aunt Li obviously found a common language, and it was inevitable to chat with Zhou Fan for so many years, Aunt Li was used to it, but she was inevitably a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she took the opportunity to complain to Zhou Fan.

"Uncle Zhang, that's for national affairs, and one of their decisions may directly affect the livelihood of billions of people in my country." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Okay, my family also said that these are false, let's go over and eat first." Aunt Li scolded Zhou Fan with a smile, and then opened her mouth to greet Zhou Fan and the two of them to the table.

Seven dishes and one soup for four people to eat, it is also quite hearty, Aunt Li's nanny skills are also good, although the color of this dish is a little worse, but the taste is still very good, especially one of the sweet and sour crucian carp, this fish is delicious, not to mention, the sweet and sour mixed sugar and vinegar taste is also adjusted appropriately, there is really a bit of West Lake sweet and sour fish flavor in it.

"If you like to eat, eat more, Mingyuan, a child who has never touched fish since he was a child, if you don't eat it, I will be the only one who eats this large plate of sweet and sour fish." Seeing that Zhou Fan had a soft spot for this sweet and sour fish, Aunt Li reached out and put some for Zhou Fan and put them on the plate.

"When I was a child, Mingyuan liked to go with me to catch fish, just in the stream behind my grandfather's yard, but he didn't eat any of the fish he caught, and he could only watch me eat every time." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"Didn't I eat it once?" Zhang Mingyuan was obviously unhappy, and opened his mouth to argue.

"Yes, I ate it once, but I didn't finish a fish, and I don't know who almost vomited stomach acid." Zhou Fan opened his mouth to speak, but it caused several people to laugh together.

"Then I've eaten it too." Zhang Mingyuan was thin-skinned, and when he was laughed at by everyone, his face was already red, but he still had to fight for himself.

"Okay, try this sweet and sour fish today." Zhou Fan smiled and gave Zhang Mingyuan a chopstick of fish, at this moment Zhang Mingyuan blushed, looking at the fish on the plate and didn't know what to do.

"Eat, this fish is rich in protein and is very nutritious, it would be a pity if you didn't eat it." Cousin Zhao Ming also opened his mouth to take Zhang Mingyuan's army.

Seeing Zhang Mingyuan rushing to the execution ground, everyone laughed, the meal ended in such a relaxed atmosphere, as for Zhang Mingyuan still didn't dare to touch that small piece of fish meat in the end, it seems that this kid is insulated from the things swimming in the water in his life.

After eating, Aunt Li asked the nanny to make a cup of tea for Zhou Fan and a few people, using the tea sent by Zhou Fan, according to Aunt Li's meaning, it was to secretly taste the taste of this tea, if Zhang Jindong came back, Aunt Li would not be able to taste this tea.

Zhou Fan didn't drink Zhou Ziming's tea secretly in his previous life, and there was nothing new about these teas, but he just felt that the taste was more mellow.

While accompanying Aunt Li to nag about homely things, while watching boring TV series, compared with the TV programs of later generations, at this time, the mainland TV industry has just risen, and there is no habit of introducing Hong Kong and Taiwan TV dramas, and some old-fashioned TV programs have just been put on CCTV's prime time, Zhou Fan is a little dizzy when he looks at it, and he really has no interest in these TV programs.

As soon as the sound of the car outside entered the yard, I heard Zhang Jindong's voice, calculating the time, obviously Zhang Jindong rushed back in advance for this meal, if he followed the usual habit of eating, he would not be able to finish it in a few hours.

Zhang Jindong drank some wine, although he couldn't say that his mouth was full of wine, but his face was slightly red, which was quite similar to Zhou Fan, every time Zhou Fan drank, whether he drank more or less, he would inevitably blush, even if it was simply a sip, Zhang Jindong had been muttering on the wine table for so many years, no matter how bad the amount of wine was, it had obviously been cultivated over the years, but when he went to his grandfather's house during the New Year's holidays, Zhang Jindong also blushed after two sips, On the contrary, the two brothers Zhou Ziming and Zhou Zishan will not blush when they drink, even if they drink too much, at most their faces will turn blue.

Zhang Jindong handed over the bag in his hand to the nanny, Aunt Li had already handed Zhang Jindong a hot towel, seeing Zhang Jindong looking at himself, Zhou Fan was slightly nervous, Zhang Jindong has been in a high position for so many years, and he will naturally have some momentum on his body, even if he is close to someone, he will inevitably be a little restrained in front of Zhang Jindong, and Zhou Fan is naturally no exception.

"Uncle Zhang." Zhou Fan opened his mouth and shouted, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Ming beside him, this kung fu Zhao Ming's performance was even more unbearable, and he even forgot to say hello.

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Jindong asked majestically, it was just a simple homely sentence, but the feeling for Zhou Fan and the others was more like the feeling of reporting to the leader.

"Well, I did." Zhou Fan originally wanted to say a few pleasing words to bring the relationship between the two sides closer, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips, it seems that in front of such a leader, witty words are not so easy to say.

It is said that there is some natural aura on the superior, in fact, it is just a habit to become natural, the superior is in that position, after a long time, even if it is deliberately convergent, but under the effect of habit, it is inevitably different from ordinary people.

"Let's sit down for a while, and I'll have something to say to you two later." Zhang Jindong handed the towel to Aunt Li and turned around and entered the room.

Zhou Fan and Zhao Ming felt a little upright, the sofa in the living room of the Zhang family seemed to be a red-hot iron tong, but Zhou Fan and the two felt a little restless, originally before Zhang Jindong entered the door, the two of them were also sitting on this sofa, but they didn't feel like this now.

Zhang Jindong went into the house to change a set of clothes, the original dark blue shirt was changed, and now he is wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, and his shoes have also been replaced with a pair of breathable ones.

"Come to the study, Xiao Yang will make me a cup of tea and come in." Zhang Jindong opened his mouth to greet Zhou Fandao, as for Xiao Yang in Zhang Jindong's mouth, he was naturally the nanny of the Zhang family.

Zhou Fan and the two hurriedly nodded in agreement, Zhao Ming let out a sigh of relief, obviously this breath has been held in his chest just now, this time Zhou Fan found that Zhang Mingyuan, who was watching TV with him in the living room, just now when Zhang Jindong entered the door, this kid hid back in the room early, it seems that even as a son of man, Zhang Mingyuan is still a little jealous of his high-ranking and powerful Lao Tzu.

The study of the Zhang family is decorated in an antique style, near the door are two antique vases, which should not look like fakes, Zhang Jindong also has some research on these antique decorations, and it is naturally not good to put fakes here to be ashamed, but Zhou Fan is not interested in these things, and he can't understand the good or bad, someone sent antiques to Zhou Fan in his previous life, and Zhou Fan basically gave them to others.

Entering from the door, the east wall was an octave window, the window was open, and Xia Yue's breeze came in from the window, relieving the pressure on Zhou Fan and the two slightly, in front of Zhang Jindong, the two of them really felt a little breathless.

The middle of the study is separated by a screen, the screen is embroidered with a landscape picture, the characters in it are vivid, obviously it should be from the handwriting of a famous artist, there is a set of mahogany sofas outside, and a marble coffee table is in the middle, Zhang Jindong asked Zhou Fan and the two to sit on the sofa.

"I heard you don't want to go to work at the NDRC? Because this matter is still awkward with the family? Zhang Jindong said lightly, obviously with a hint of reproach in his words.

"I feel that my dad threw me into the NDRC without consulting me, and I felt a little awkward, but now I understand that in fact, my dad's arrangement is also for my good." Zhou Fan carefully organized his words, and then slowly spoke.

"It's good if you can think like this, when Ziming came to me and said that he was arranging for you to enter the National Development and Reform Commission, I didn't approve of it, I think your surname is anxious, I'm worried that you will make some trouble, and I want you to go to the grassroots level, which may be more beneficial to your development, but your father opened his mouth, and I can't say it, what do you think yourself?" Zhang Jindong glanced at Zhou Fan slightly, Zhou Fan's answer just now was a little unexpected for Zhang Jindong, Zhou Fan had not caused much trouble before, such a well-behaved answer made Zhang Jindong a little surprised, and felt that Zhou Fan had really grown up.

"I think it's very good in the committee, there are more cadres in the committee, and I have been in the ministry for a few years, and it is not noticeable to mention a deputy section and deputy department, and if I go to the grassroots level to boil up my qualifications, the deputy department and deputy department are the head of a county and a bureau chief, but it is trying to make people angry." Zhou Fan opened his mouth and answered.

Zhang Jindong's concerns Zhou Fan also understood, worried that Zhou Fan would rely on the power of the Zhou family to cause some unnecessary turmoil in the ministries and commissions, if he really provoked provincial and ministerial-level cadres, he would also make a political enemy for Zhou for no reason.

"What? I thought about becoming an official before I even entered the door, and it seems that you are also an official fan. Zhang Jindong opened his mouth and laughed, but Zhou Fan was able to say such a thing, which still made Zhang Jindong very pleased.

"It's not an official fan, it's just that I have entered the agency to improve my qualifications, and I always hope that I can make a difference, if I really don't achieve anything, it's better to rest this idea as soon as possible." As he spoke, Zhou Fan was not as nervous as he was at the beginning, and he was also bold to talk to Zhang Jindong.