Chapter 169: Encounter with the Concert
Zhang Qingyun is really not good at golf. However, in his previous life, he had been specially trained because of business needs, and he was also a senior member of the Shencheng Guanlan Golf Club, but he couldn't play it a few times a year, not for business needs, who had the leisure to play these things?
However, the difference between not doing and not being able is still very big, and He Jun played a few holes in a row, but he did not fall behind, the long game and putter were all good, and he had formal training, at least the standard degree of posture was obviously relatively standard.
Zhang Qingyun can see that this He Jun's level is actually higher than himself, but he is a little eager to perform, and he always does not grasp the key strokes well, especially the short putt, and often makes mistakes.
"That's all for today! You're a lot better than me! Zhang Qingyun picked up the ball that had just been advanced from the hole and said with a smile, a few holes were played, and Zhang Qingyun was just one shot behind.
He Jun's face finally smiled, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing out of the field, of course it was Zhao Jiayao. Zhang Qingyun didn't look at this woman all the time, just thinking in his heart that people like He Jun should not be offended, and tried every means to let him win a little bit and leave himself.
The two packed up and came to the sidelines, Zhang Qingyun nodded at Wei Qiang to indicate that his equipment was good, and Wei Qiang looked at Zhang Qingyun a little strangely, thinking that this guy himself was getting more and more incomprehensible.
"Hey! Well played! I didn't see it, you're still a hidden person!" Qiu Xin stepped forward and patted Zhang Qingyun's shoulder and said with a smile, his attitude had changed a lot, obviously with the intention of reconciling the unhappiness of the two just now. Next to him was the woman who drove Zhang Qingyun away just now, she was also a little embarrassed at this time, her face was sneering, obviously Zhang Qingyun's hands just now made her feel that this person was a Tubaozi, and her surname was not big.
Zhang Qingyun smiled and nodded at Qiu Xin, turned his head to look at a brother on the other side of him, Wei Qiang had introduced him earlier, his name was Wang Zhe, Zhang Qingyun saw that among their gang, Wei Qiang, Qiu Xin and him were the most active, and obviously their family background was also very unusual.
At this moment, Zhao Jiayao came over, and the kid hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully called her Sister Jiayao. Zhao Jiayao smiled rarely, and it could be seen that the two were quite familiar.
Zhang Qingyun saw that Zhao Jiayao was coming, and hurriedly turned his head to talk to Wei Qiang, saying that after playing for so long, can he go elsewhere to see. But this kid obviously hasn't seen enough of the beauties, so he smiled:
"I said Qingyun, look at that Wang Zhe, he is still in school, but he knows a lot of beauties, how about it? Why don't I ask him to introduce you to one? β
Zhang Qingyun laughed, will there be a lack of women around these sons? Few of the women introduced by these guys are probably clean, right?
"Miss Zhao, you see it's not too early at this time, why don't we go to dinner first! Aren't you going back to Wude in the afternoon? Zhang Qingyun heard He Jun's polite voice behind him, and this voice sounded quite gentlemanly.
There was no echo from behind, Zhang Qingyun saw that there was another recliner not far in front of him, and hurriedly prepared to go over to avoid it, but found that someone had patted him on the shoulder, and turned his head to see Wang Zhe looking at him, his eyes were a little fluttering.
"Sister Jia Yao wants you to come over, he has something to look for you!" Wang Zhe said, the expression on his face was joyless and carefree, but his eyes showed a hint of vigilance.
Zhang Qingyun squinted at him, and suddenly said, "Your father is Wang Feng of Jiangnan Media Group?" β
Wang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help nodding, Zhang Qingyun smiled, thinking that he really judged well, these two fathers and sons are a little similar, and he was really right when he said it.
"Is your father also in Rongcheng now?" Zhang Qingyun asked again.
"I didn't ...... Not...... He has returned to the capital and will not be able to come back until the end of the month. Wang Zhedao, the look on his face was a little dazed, he probably didn't expect Zhang Qingyun to call his father by his name, as if he was quite familiar, he hadn't seen this person before?
"He's back, you can say hello to him on my behalf! My name is Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun smiled, and he walked straight towards Zhao Jiayao.
Zhao Jiayao was sitting next to a coffee table, beside her was He Jin, and there were some ladies around Yingying Yanyan, everyone was drinking coffee and eating snacks, Zhang Qingyun stepped forward, many people looked at him curiously, and the previous noise was much quieter.
"Sit down! Why are you in Rongcheng? Avoiding chaos? Zhao Jiayao said, but her eyes did not look at Zhang Qingyun, and of course her tone was fluttering.
Zhang Qingyun opened his mouth and didn't say anything again, but he was thinking about Geng Shuang's news in his heart, but in front of so many people, he didn't know how to ask for a while!
Zhao Jiayao finally raised her head, her eyes fixed on Zhang Qingyun's face, her face instantly became a little ugly, and said, "I know your thoughts, I think Sister Ah Shuang is implicated in ......."
Halfway through her mouth, Zhang Qingyun frowned, waved his hand to interrupt her, and said, "Let's find a time for us to have a meal!" β
Zhao Jiayao's words were suddenly interrupted by others, and there was a trace of unhappiness in her heart, but when she saw Zhang Qingyun's somewhat gloomy appearance, she didn't make a sound, Zhang Qingyun waited for a while, and saw that she didn't answer, and couldn't help but feel a little irritable in her heart, thinking about how she was so naΓ―ve, trying to find such a cold woman to ask Geng Shuang about it, wasn't that for nothing?
As soon as he thought of this, he stood up and changed the subject: "You have a heart for what happened last time, thank you!" β
Zhao Jiayao raised her eyebrows, looked left and right, and found that everyone was staring at herself and talking to this guy, her face turned red for no reason, and she turned her head to He Jun and said, "Let's go!" β
Looking at Zhao Jiayao's back, Zhang Qingyun sighed, he didn't know who Geng Shuang was still in contact with, Geng Zhan's phone was always unworking, and it had been shut down recently, and he had changed his number. Not to mention looking for Zhao Chuan, it's no joke, this Zhao Jiayao is too big, she is uncomfortable when she sees her, and judging from her tone just now, she is obviously very hostile to herself, what should she do?
"Hey! Qingyun, let's arrange to go drag racing later, and go to the night hazy at night, let's go together! Wei Qiang walked over and smiled at him.
Zhang Qingyun shook his head and said, "Go ahead!" It's fun, I'm a little tired and want to go back and get some sleep. β
Wei Qiang smiled and was about to persuade again, but saw that Zhang Qingyun's face was very ugly, and a sentence was stuck in his throat, so he was stunned for a moment before saying, "That's good, that's good!" My car has already been driven to the club, I'll ask the driver to take you! β
Zhang Qingyun forced a smile at him and said, "No need, I'll go back by myself!" By the way, I really have to buy some supplies. β
Zhang Qingyun walked out of the club alone, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, there was no shutdown and no information and missed the call, and he was even more disappointed in his heart. When Zhao Jiayao left just now, he vaguely hoped that this woman could make a phone call to tell him about the situation, even if it was a text message, who knew that he was a little overhearted, and people didn't bother to talk to him at all.
"Hey! Ay! Xiao Weizi, what kind of immortal is this Zhang Qingyun? How come I've never seen this person before? After Zhang Qingyun left, Qiu Xin said with a confused expression.
Wei Qiang shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know, I just think this guy is arrogant, and I want to bring him over to test the quality, but who knows that the more I test, the more confused I become." β
Qiu Xin smiled, glanced at Wang Zhe and said, "What about you?" Do you see any doorways? β
Wang Zhe shook his head and said with a pout: "I can't see it, but this person seems to be quite familiar with my father, and it is estimated that he may not be from Rongcheng." β
Everyone's faces changed in unison, several people looked at each other, and then remained silent, after a long time, a few people hugged their female companions and began to laugh, a few people figured it out, who is Zhang Qingyun Anyway, he is definitely not the same kind of person as himself, people are bent on mixing with officialdom, and it is difficult to intersect with their own lives, and in the future, everyone will still not violate the river water!
β¦β¦ As the days passed, Zhang Qingyun returned to a peaceful study life. After the last incident, Wei Qiang rarely invited Zhang Qingyun to go out on weekends, but from Monday to Friday, as usual, he pestered Zhang Qingyun and the two of them every day to find a way to relieve their boredom.
Zhang Qingyun studied very seriously, and recently had a paper on scientific socialism. Zhang Qingyun wrote an article "Thoughts on Improving the Quality of Life of Farmers, Increasing the Income of Urban Low-income Residents, and Building a Harmonious Society!" He did not completely plagiarize the experience of his previous life, but through this period of study, he did feel something, but he did feel that this article made him show his face greatly, and was rated as an excellent paper by the school, and the leaders and teachers of the scientific research department of the provincial party school talked to him, the purpose of course was to fully understand his thoughts.
Soon, this paper was published in the core party journal in China, which even Zhang Qingyun himself did not realize. It seems that the election is approaching, and the core of the next leadership group of the central government has been perceived by many keen people, and his paper is in line with the needs of the current domestic development, and it can be said that he has been a pioneer of public opinion.
At noon that day, Zhang Qingyun had just eaten lunch when he received a call from the Organization Department of the county party committee, and Liu Wanhe's voice was obviously a little strange and polite. Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, knowing that it must be a problem of organizational relations.
Sure enough, as he expected, the two chatted for a few words, and Liu Wanhe said that Zhang Qingyun's organizational relationship might have to change, and he didn't know the specific situation, and it was the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee who called them directly.
Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and suddenly had a feeling of flattery, the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee sounded like a dream, and he could bother them with his own section-level cadres? He keenly felt that his surname was relatively large when he entered the provincial organ, and he couldn't calm down for a long time when he thought of it.
But after this phone call, Zhang Qingyun didn't receive a new notice for many days, and the initial excitement was gone, replaced by apprehension, I just don't know if this can be done, of course it is a good thing to be able to do it, and if I can enter the provincial organ and then decentralize the exercise, the starting point is obviously much higher.
His roots are too shallow, and he can only wander between a few bigwigs in Yongping, trying to survive in the cracks. If you can work in the provincial organs, the various forces in Rongcheng are much more complicated than those in Yongping, and the water is of course much deeper, but such a place also means more opportunities, Zhang Qingyun knows that he is not a person born with a golden key, and if he wants to achieve something in his career, he can only rely on his own efforts, and there is no other way.
It's another weekend, on this day, Wei Qiang mysteriously looked for Zhang Qingyun and invited him to a concert, of course Zhang Qingyun refused, no matter how much he made up the showbiz, he didn't dare to be interested?
"Qingyun! I can tell you, the girl who sang today is the top brand in Jincheng, and I heard that this girl not only has a taste, but also has a big temper. Wang Zhe, do you know? She even dared not to give Wang Zhe's face, right? Wei Qiang smiled, with a YY look on his face.
Zhang Qingyun pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that these sons and brothers are serious in curiosity, how can there be any really arrogant people in the entertainment industry, that woman is nothing more than to raise her value, really want to be more serious, Wei Qiang is a gentleman of this level, if you want to play with her, isn't it a handhold?
"Okay, you kid like to go by yourself, right? I'm a good student, don't take me badly! Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.
"If you don't go, you won't go, I'll go by myself, and I'll ruin a VIP ticket I prepared for you!" Wei Qiang muttered, threw a ticket casually, and then put on his coat and grimaced at Zhang Qingyun and went out.
Zhang Qingyun smiled, picked up the ticket and looked, Ling Xuefei? Campus concerts?
"Pretend to be innocent!" Zhang Qingyun muttered, crumpled the ticket and put it in his pocket, Wei Qiang, this kid really hasn't changed his teachings, and he hasn't even gotten rid of the problem of littering.
Entering the house and turning on the computer, Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and he logged in to QQ, he hadn't used this thing for a long time, and he didn't know how many friends there were inside. After going online, Zhang Qingyun found that there were a lot of messages inside.
opened the first one turned out to be Ma Shan's, more than a dozen messages were basically asking Zhang Qingyun's condition, Zhang Qingyun shook his head, he didn't dare to contact Ma Shan Zhang Qingyun too often, Geng Shuang didn't know where he was now, he was always difficult to let go in his heart, he didn't want to let his feelings be tested at this time, Ma Shan's beauty and infatuation were the biggest test.
Close the dialog box, the message in the back is Chen Mai's, the front is all concerned, and the back is becoming more and more disagreeable, scolding Zhang Qingyun for not shopping too much in the provincial nightclub, and not even replying to a word.
Zhang Qingyun hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed his number, and the two chatted a few words Zhang Qingyun only to know that this kid didn't call himself because he didn't know the number of his provincial capital, Zhang Qingyun was a little puzzled, he remembered that his old number had been called forwarded, how could he not get through?
Zhang Qingyun hurriedly recalled whether he was off the plane, and slowly thought about it, and finally thought that he had been turning off the phone for a while before coming to the provincial party school, because he had just been investigated by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, in order to keep a low profile.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Qingyun broke down in a cold sweat, did Geng Zhan call me during this period? and Zhao Jiayao, Zhao Jiayao looked at her face that day, could it be that she really called herself, and he misunderstood when she couldn't get through the phone?
Hastily ended the call with Chen Mai, Zhang Qingyun lay down on the bed in a dejected manner, after a long time, he suddenly bounced up, began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in the room, and finally found Zhao Jiayao's business card in a stack of books, full of apprehension, Zhang Qingyun dialed the number on the business card.
"Hello! The number you dialed is temporarily unreachable......"
Zhang Qingyun was stunned, throwing away the mobile phone and feeling extremely depressed, the wall clock on the wall jingled six times, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Qingyun packed up and prepared to eat, walked to the door of the cafeteria, he hesitated a little and didn't go in, he wanted to drink some wine today.
Walk out of the party school, in front of it is a wide road, called Campus Avenue, turn left for a section is Huazhong University, Huazhong University has a food street, the students of the party school generally want to go out to eat in that place.
Zhang Qingyun entered the food street from the back door, and found that there were a lot of people eating today, and the street was also very crowded.
Zhang Qingyun secretly said unlucky, how did he forget about the concert? He hurriedly walked through the snack street to the main gate of Huazhong University, and there were many people at the main gate, all gathered at the door holding "xx I love you", "xx you are the best!" And so on. Zhang Qingyun looked behind him and saw that the streets on both sides were crowded, and he couldn't go over if he wanted to.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Qingyun finally decided to go to the west gate to leave this place of right and wrong first, and then talk about it, the west gate of Central China Normal University is a small gate, and the outside is facing the experimental base of Jiangnan Agricultural University, which is very remote and the road is also very narrow, so there should be no people.
Sure enough, Zhang Qingyun's judgment was right, the farther west he went, the fewer people there were, and when he arrived at the West Gate, the boulevard of the campus was even more crowded.
There are few people walking at the west gate of Central China Normal University, the road is very narrow, and there is even water on the road that has just rained.
"Squeak!" With a bang, the car in front braked suddenly, and Zhang Qingyun hurriedly hid under the tree, only to hear a bang, Zhang Qingyun looked up and saw that the two cars had collided together, but fortunately, the collision was not very serious.
Boom, the doors of the front and rear cars were opened, and several bodyguards in straight suits came down from the inside, followed by a minibus, which stopped with a squeak, and a fat head stretched out from the inside and shouted:
"What's going on? What's going on? Are there any casualties? β
Zhang Qingyun's pupils tightened, isn't this person Wang Fat? There must be an artist sitting in the car, Ling Aifei? At this time, a person walked over to the fat man's ear and whispered a few words, the fat man's face changed, and he hurriedly got out of the car and led a few people forward with a wave of his hand.
"Catch that kid for me, damn it, where is the guy who doesn't know the rules! I can't walk. Wang Fatman's fat body moved forward and cursed.
"Huh? Slow ......" A few guys just rushed to Zhang Qingyun's side, and suddenly heard the fat man stop drinking, and the movements of several people immediately froze.
Wang Fatzi hurriedly took a few steps forward, took a closer look at Zhang Qingyun, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Yes...... Secretary Zhang? Hey, it's really Secretary Zhang, are you coming to the provincial capital today? β
He greeted him with a flattering face, and then turned his head and scolded the people behind him: "The two guys who are driving are not coming to work tomorrow?" I don't even pay attention to the impact on campus, how can I get it by hitting people? β
(To be continued)