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In the café on the bank of the Huaijiang River, the three of them sat in the open air drinking coffee while waiting for Ling Zijie, Song Shuang looked at Liu Handong, he hadn't seen him for a long time, his whole temperament was different, he had a beard on his face, and it was the kind of rough and powerful beard, under the T-shirt was a solid arm, a black and white checkered Arabic square scarf was loosely wrapped around his neck, a pair of long legs in ripped jeans were stretched lazily, and his feet were low-key netverse canvas shoes.

"I'll dress up, I'll be as coquettish as a male model." Zhu Pengpeng grinned.

Liu Handong immediately remembered Zheng Jiayi, and he unconsciously looked at her in terms of dress taste, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

"Who do you think of, so happy?" Before Zhu Pengpeng's question was answered, Ling Zijie hurried over, his dress was completely different from Liu Handong, he was still wearing a complete set of Zegna suits in June, the jacket was on his hands, the collar of his shirt was loosened, and the tie was also loose, looking not like a government civil servant, but like a male anchor of a TV station.

Zhu Pengpeng had already ordered a cup of iced coffee for Ling Zijie, put it in front of him at the moment, and said sweetly: "Drink it, see if you are hot." ”

"Thank you, wife." Ling Zijie sat down, "I'm sorry everyone, the station is too busy, I just finished the show, and I still have a few drafts to write, so I can't accompany you for too long." ”

Song Shuangqi said: "Have you been transferred to the TV station?" ”

Ling Zijie said: "No, the municipal government information office has set up a permanent office in the TV station, and also runs a program, which is broadcast every Friday night to promote the Omi exhibition, I am the anchor, and I also serve as the director, in addition to these, I also serve as the executive deputy director of the municipal government information office, and I also have to deal with some administrative work, there are too many things, and I am busy." ”

Song Shuangdao: "You can also be regarded as benevolent, you are in a high position at such a young age, which is amazing." ”

Ling Zijie laughed at himself: "Come on, what am I, Secretary Liu, Mayor Zhou is really young and promising, in his thirties, he is the main hall and the deputy province, I am far behind, I am almost thirty years old is the deputy department, by the way, the province has transferred a deputy secretary, younger than Liu Fei, plus the new Minister Ding of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, he is also young, not to mention Shen Hongyi, the leader of the Municipal Bureau, the deputy hall in his early thirties, there is no youngest, only younger, hehe, there have been good shows in Jiangdong's political arena in recent years. ”

Zhu Pengpeng said: "What should you do with those people who have been mixed up all their lives before they are barely sub-subjects?" People don't die head-on. ”

Ling Zijie shook his head with a smile and drank coffee.

"By the way, Shuang'er, you just said that Liu Handong entered Zhongyanhuang, which department is it, can you give me two gas cards." Zhu Pengpeng quipped.

Song Shuangyi said seriously: "Liu Handong works in the international public relations department, and he does not touch the gas station business, if you want a gas card, you have to find Comrade Ling Zijie, he is a civil servant, and he has a car supplement." ”

Ling Zijie almost squirted out a sip of coffee, and hurriedly apologized and took a tissue.

"Why don't you ask for a gas card, as for it?" Song Shuang joked.

"No, no, no, what did you just say, International PR?" Ling Zijie is concerned about this, he has a classmate from Beiqing University, who is also a scholarly figure, and later studied in the United States, proficient in English, and smart, some time ago I heard that he applied for the Zhongyan Huang International Public Relations Tribal Election, but Liu Handong, a semi-literate person, can actually go to work, it is really incomprehensible, there is only one possibility, Song Jianfeng used his personal relationship to force people into it.

Liu Handong nodded and said: "That's right, I am now the Middle East correspondent of the Zhongyan Huang International Public Relations Department, but I don't need to be stationed abroad for the time being, and there are still some trainings that have not yet ended." ”

As a person in the officialdom and a journalist, Ling Zijie will never let others be in the limelight over him, he took half a second to regain his composure, and said with a slight bow: "The International Public Relations Department is a good department. Then he changed the subject and moved on to his own business.

"The new production base of bluestone high-tech will be fully put into operation on July 1, and the production line will be fully opened, which has created a record in the industrial history of Jinjiang and even Jiangdong, and it is not an exaggeration to be known as Jiangdong, to be honest, in terms of exhibition economy, Secretary Liu does have two brushes, and after the change of helmsman of bluestone high-tech, the increase in profits and taxes is amazing." Ling Zijie said with a smile on his face, "We are going to do a series of programs to report on this matter." ”

Song Shuang said: "What kind of enterprise is Qingshi Hi-Tech now, private or foreign? ”

Ling Zijie said without thinking: "There hasn't been much change. ”

Song Shuang said: "How did I get the news that there is no one from the Xia family on the board of directors, Xia Qingshi's widow and daughter are not there, and Xia Baishi is not here, what's going on?" ”

Ling Zijie said: "This is normal, no matter what the nature of the enterprise is, it is a big taxpayer in Omijiang, as long as it can create a zàogdp and create a job, you don't care what his surname is." ”

Song Shuang said unrelentingly: "Of course I can ignore it, but the Xia family has to take care of it, the family business that people have worked so hard to create has been forcibly seized by others, can it be comfortable, we talk about the establishment of a society under the rule of law all day long, such a crazy grabbing of wealth without scruples, and under the guise of seeking benefits for the people, okay?" ”

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Zhu Pengpeng played a round: "Don't say it, think about what to eat at night, I'm hungry." ”

With Ling Zijie's eloquence, it was easy to refute Song Shuang's speechlessness, but he didn't want to do that, and there was no need to stiffen his connections because of other people's affairs, he snorted and took out his credit card Zhu Pengpeng: "You go to eat, swipe my card, I still have something, go first, I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, he said hello to Song Shuang and Liu Handong, and hurried away, an Audi A6 on the side of the road had been waiting for a long time, and when Director Ling got into the car, he galloped away.

Song Shuang smiled and said, "Peng Peng is okay, my boyfriend made a special trip to deliver the card." ”

Zhu Peng tilted his lips: "Look at him like that, he is young and official, I don't like it, I will change him sooner or later." ”

After all, it can be seen that Zhu Pengpeng still has a deep love for Ling Zijie, the three of them continued to chat in the café for a while, and then switched to dinner, this time choosing an elegant and quiet Italian restaurant, but they still met acquaintances.

Sitting in the corner of the restaurant was Liu Handong's first love Xuan Donghui, and sitting opposite was Shang Yucheng, the prince of the small business village group who had pursued Xuan Donghui on the plane and was slapped by Liu Handong.

That time, if it weren't for Liu Handong to help testify, Shang Yucheng would have to squat in a prison in South Korea for a while, he remembered this feeling, so he greeted him very politely, and there was a little surprise in his eyes, because Liu Handong was one and two, and Song Shuang and Zhu Pengpeng were both youthful and beautiful and energetic types.

Xuan Donghui naturally greeted Liu Handong and continued to eat, Shang Yucheng picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, beckoned the waiter to come and whispered a few words.

Liu Handong and they found a table in the distance and sat down, and as soon as they finished ordering, the waiter brought a bottle of red wine, and the market price of the products of Château Lafite was about 5,000 yuan, saying that it was given by a guest surnamed Shang.

"Shuang'er, did that guy take a fancy to you and give such an expensive wine." Zhu Pengpeng thought that Shang Yucheng was not a drunkard, so he smashed Song Shuang with his elbow and chuckled.

Song Shuang said: "Nonsense, don't you see that people are Liu Handong's friends." ”

Liu Handong accepted the bottle of wine with a smile, asked the waiter to open it, poured it in the decanter and put it first, he picked up the tall water glass, and expressed his gratitude to Shang Yucheng from afar.

Shang Yucheng felt very embarrassed, smiled reservedly, and continued to pick up the knife and fork to cut the steak, suddenly the mobile phone vibrate, he took out the Vertu mobile phone to answer, said a few words and hurriedly got up, and said to Xuan Donghui: "I'm sorry, there was an accident in the factory, I have to rush back to deal with it." ”

After that, he picked up his leather bag and left, and when he passed by Liu Handong's table, he didn't forget to come over and present his business card, and said a few polite words, saying that he had the opportunity to invite you to dinner or something, and then left in a hurry.

Zhu Pengpeng picked up the business card, and the slightly convex name was printed on the gilded imported cardboard, Shang Yucheng, the title is the deputy general manager of the Qingshi Industrial Park of the Xiaoshang Village Group, and the last 4 digits of the mobile phone number are all 8.

"Wow, it's a local tyrant." Zhu Pengpeng covered his mouth exaggeratedly and shouted.

"What are you yelling about, it's just a rich second generation." Song Shuang said with a slight disdain, "The exhibition model of the small business village group is deformed, on the surface it is a collective economy, but in fact it is colonialism in its bones, treating the surrounding poorer villages as their colonies, squeezing labor and dumping products." ”

Zhu Pengpeng put his hand on his forehead: "Shuang'er, I can't catch up with your rhythm more and more." ”

The waiter brought the food, the three of them picked up knives and forks, and ate while drinking red wine, and when they were almost finished, Song Shuang's mother Lin Hong called and said that she didn't bring the key and asked her to hurry home.

"I'll go first, and we'll meet another day." Song Shuang had to leave the table early, and Zhu Pengpeng felt that it was embarrassing to eat with Liu Handong, so he also wanted to leave.

"Let's go, I'll settle the bill." Liu Handong said.

Zhu Pengpeng was not polite to him, and left with Song Shuang's arm.

Liu Handong settled the account and was about to leave, but saw Xuan Donghui standing in front of him.

"Come with me." Xuan Donghui said.

The two of them went out of the western restaurant and strolled along the boulevard of Binjiang Park, under the moonlight, Xuan Donghui's face was bright and flawless, so beautiful that it made people's hearts move, this is a mature and dignified beauty, compared with Song Shuang's youthful and lively beauty, Zheng Jiayi's intellectual and elegant beauty, each has its own merits.

Xuan Donghui said: "You must be very strange, why am I with Shang Yucheng. ”

Liu Handong was speechless, although Xuan Donghui was his first love, but it was a long time ago, for the future of the two people, he no longer had any curiosity and expectation, it was impossible to relive the old dream, but the nature of the man still made him a little unhappy, because Shang Yucheng was not a good destination.

Xuandong Hui said quietly: "Shang Yucheng has gathered the characteristics of almost all the rich second generation of rural tyrants, no one in his eyes, the scum of the soil, the squandering of money, and the lack of learning, but he has a little benefit, that is, he is not attentive, he is good to me, I have rejected him countless times, he is still obsessed, I am thirty years old, the stewardess is very hard, it won't take long to eat, I want to find a harbor." ”

Liu Handong was silent for a while and said: "As long as it is good to you, it doesn't matter if the rich second generation is rich, I feel that Shang Yucheng is quite motivated, I see that his business card is printed with the title of deputy general manager of the industrial park." ”

Xuan Donghui said: "The family business, not passed on to future generations, is it handed over to the country, Shang Yucheng has not been taken seriously, this time his grandfather made him a vice president, very hard-working, no, there was an accident in the industrial park, and he rushed back to deal with it in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of eating." ”