I went to room 308 to see Wu Xiangfei, and I made another introduction. Regarding the enthusiasm of Hong Xianguo, secretary of the county party committee, Wu Xiangfei's attitude is still very reserved, and his speech is not salty or light. Fortunately, Hong Xianguo doesn't care about this, what he needs is Wu Xiangfei's investment, not Wu Xiangfei's smiling face.

Wu Shuhong led the way in front, and everyone came all the way to a large luxury box called "Northern Scenery" on the third floor of the catering department of Piyuan Hotel. This is still a few months ago in order to welcome the province's various cities to observe the study group to redecorate, at that time also went to the provincial capital Zhongzhou City five-star hotel to learn experience, is in accordance with the best standards in the Central Plains Province decoration.

On the ceiling is a large crystal chandelier, which is dazzling and dazzling. The four walls are decorated with torch-shaped sconces, each with glass mirrors embedded behind them, and the torches and mirrors reflect each other, making it look as if countless torches have been lit in the box.

On the wall facing the entrance of the box, there is a large replica of the famous painter Wu Guanzhong's famous oil painting "Northern Scenery". Beneath the majestic mountains is a verdant pine forest, adding infinite vitality to this white world.

Beneath this large mural is a large round table carved in antique mahogany that can accommodate eighteen people. Around the round table, there are equally delicate and simple carved mahogany chairs. Under the bright lights, with the green pines and cypresses in the murals and the white mountains, people can't help but feel the emotion of being located in the northern border.

To the left of the box is a small ballroom large enough to accommodate more than 20 people dancing, and at the southern end of the ballroom are two lifelike models of giant pines made of cement, and the branches are spread with green vines, and the vines are hung with colorful lanterns.

Opposite the two giant pine models is a beautifully decorated small bar, next to the bar is a circle of exquisite leather sofas imported from Italy, surrounded by crystal clear brown fiberglass tables, which is a good place for guests to relax after dancing.

It was the first time for Lin Yuanfang to dine in this "Northern Scenery" luxury box, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw this kind of style. He really couldn't imagine that with the limited financial resources of Binan County, he could decorate such a luxurious and magnificent box, which he had never seen even if he was at the Chancheng Hotel in Foshan, eastern Guangdong.

Wu Xiangfei was also stunned in his heart, he didn't expect that a small inland county like Binan would have such a luxurious private room. If these political axe officials can invest these funds in how to do a good job in the economy and invigorate enterprises, I am afraid that there is no need to shout everywhere to attract investment, right?

After some humility, everyone sat down with the guests, and the food and drinks were arranged, and then they began to be delivered.

Wang Zhaojie called back the Malaysian guest for Liu Hongwei outside, and was about to go back to the box, but saw the hostess walking towards the box with a few bottles of wine on a plate. God! Isn't that the most inferior old white in the south? What exactly does Daniel Zhang from the catering department want to do? On such a big occasion, do you want to use a piece of Wuyi bottle of inferior liquor to fool around, and grow hair on your guts?

"Stop!" His eyes were quick, he grabbed Miss Manners, grabbed the old Bai Gan of Pi Nan on the tray, and shouted to Miss Etiquette with a fierce voice: "Why is it Lao Bai Gan of Wei Nan?" Who let you get on? What do you want to get? ”

The little girl was so frightened by Wang Zhaojie that she couldn't remember who let the old man do it for a while, and she was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Wu Shuhong went into the back kitchen to inspect the situation, and saw that there was no problem, so he came out with confidence and went to the "Northern Scenery" box. Seeing that there was a situation here, he hurriedly hurried over.

"Secretary Wang, what's wrong? What's the matter? ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhaojie raised the old white gan in his hand and shook it in front of Wu Shuhong, and said, "Mr. Wu, what's going on?" How can you explain it to me? The county magistrate has repeatedly stressed the need to attach great importance to this reception. Oh, that's how you pay attention? Give a Hong Kong guest a bottle of Penan Lao Baigan? ”

"Huh? This one...... This one. Wu Shuhong originally prepared Wuliangye, but Lin Yuanfang specially told him that he would prepare for Lao Baigan in Binan tonight. Wu Shuhong thought that Lin Yuanfang must have consulted the county magistrate for his opinion, and he did not think deeply about it at that time, so he did according to Lin Yuanfang's explanation. Because after all, the guests of Hong Kong Chuangge Group were invited by Lin Yuanfang, and his arrangement must be reasonable. But looking at the situation now, County Magistrate Liu Hongwei doesn't seem to know.

"The county magistrate...... Doesn't the county magistrate know? Wu Shuhong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This...... This is explained by Director Lin of the Management Committee, saying that it can reflect the local characteristics of the south of the country! ”

"Nonsense!" Wang Zhaojie scolded with a cold face: "Wu Shuhong, how old are you?" Do you have a brain? What is Lin Yuanfang talking about? Do you know how much Chairman Wu of Hong Kong Chuangge Group has a net worth? If people are willing, one person can take out the total financial income of our Binan County for two or three hundred years. Such a rich man, people come to drink a piece of Wuyi bottle of Lao Baigan in our Binan County? You don't get water in your head, do you? ”

Although Wu Shuhong is the general manager of the Binan Hotel, his rank is only the head of the unit, and Wang Zhaojie is the deputy chief of the comprehensive section of the Political Axe Office and the secretary of the county magistrate Liu Hongwei. At this time, he was in his forties, and he was reprimanded by a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man like a turtle grandson, and he nodded vigorously there. But he scolded in his heart, you have the ability to yell at Lin Yuanfang, and take those of us who are below you to cut off, which is a fool's errand!

"Go, change it all to Wuliangye. To be low. Southerners don't like to drink baijiu, and Hong Kongers are even more so. Next time, remember your surname, don't listen to the wind is the rain, whoever says what, you know! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll let them change! Wu Shuhong nodded again and again, and said to the pale lady of etiquette standing aside: "What are you doing here?" Why don't you come with me to get a drink? As he spoke, he took Miss Manners with him.

Wang Zhaojie was reprimanded by Liu Hongwei several times today because of Lin Yuanfang, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and this time he took the opportunity to vent to Zhisang and scolded Huaidi, although Lin Yuanfang didn't hear it, Wang Zhaojie also felt a little more comfortable in his heart. He looked at Wu Shuhong's embarrassed back, and his heart was very happy, as if the unlucky guy was Lin Yuanfang. He gently dusted off his sleeves before heading to the box.

Walking into the box, Wang Zhaojie came to Liu Hongwei lightly and whispered about the contact with the Malaysian guests just now. At the end, he couldn't help but whisper to Liu Hongwei: "Boss, Director Lin doesn't know what is faint, and he actually told Wu Shuhong that he was going to drink Binan Lao Baigan tonight." Fortunately, I saw it, stopped it, and told Wu Shuhong to change it again, or I don't know what foreign appearance will come out of......"

Liu Hongwei's eyebrows jumped, feeling that something was wrong, with Lin Yuanfang's cleverness, how could he make such a mistake? Since Lin Yuanfang has explained so, he must have his reasons. This Wang Zhaojie, why did he make his own decisions without asking for instructions in advance? He was about to tell Wang Zhaojie to go and change the wine again, but it was too late, and Wu Shuhong led the two hostesses in.

As soon as Wu Shuhong entered the box, he saw Wang Zhaojie muttering in Liu Hongwei's ear, and he couldn't help but feel hot at the root of his ears, knowing that this kid must be suing the black. He pretended not to know, smiled and took the Wuliangye wine bottle from Miss Manners, opened it himself, and was about to go over to pour the wine, but Hong Xianguo stretched out his hand and said, "Old Wu, take it." ”

Wu Shuhong hurriedly trotted over and obediently delivered the wine bottle to Hong Xianguo. He knew that Hong Xianguo, secretary of the county party committee, wanted to perform the highest etiquette and personally pour wine for Wu Xiangfei, chairman of the board of directors of Hong Kong Chuangge Group.

Hong Xianguo held the wine bottle and said with a smile: "Chairman Wu, thank you for giving me such an opportunity today......

"Wait!" Wu Shuhong caught a glimpse of Wuliangye, so he reached out and grabbed Hong Xianguo's wine bottle. Hong Xianguo was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Wu Xiangfei meant.

Wu Xiangfei glanced at Lin Yuanfang, pointed to the wine bottle and said, "Director Lin, what's going on?" Didn't you say okay, what about your old white work in the south of the country? ”

Lin Yuanfang only realized at this time that Wu Shuhong had carried Wuliangye in his hand, "Yes, I mean to go to the old white gan of the south!" He turned his head to look at the two hostesses next to him, and found that they were also holding Wuliangye in their hands.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on." Lin Yuanfang asked Wu Shuhong in surprise: "Didn't I explain to you again and again, saying that I was going to go to our old Bai in the south of the country?" ”

Wang Zhaojie was proud, and suddenly heard the words in Wu Xiangfei's mouth, and couldn't help but feel numb in his spine, and the sweat on his back flowed down the spine groove. His fair face was even more red at this time, like a drunkard who had been drunk, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

"This ...... This ......" Wu Shuhong stammered, not knowing how to explain it, but on this occasion, he couldn't say that it was a good thing done by Wang Zhaojie, an eventful ghost, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, it is said that it is the old white man of Binnan, how did they become Wuliangye!" He turned his head and scolded the two hostesses: "How can you do it! Can this be wrong? Why don't you hurry up and get Lao Bai up? ”

Miss Manners felt this grievance and grievance in her heart, answered, trotted all the way out of the box door, and went back to change the wine.

Liu Hongwei caught a glimpse of Wang Zhaojie still standing beside him, and he didn't feel angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What are you still standing here?" Why don't you go over and help get the wine? ”

(To be continued)