542 Greeting Brother's Tracking

Zheng Weimin saw that there was a text message, and he had already guessed who sent it, so he quickly picked up his mobile phone, opened it, and sure enough, it was Hua Tianyu who asked him to go to dinner, but the text message was not sent by Hua Tianyu, but Xia Xiaojie, the daughter of Hua Zong, I saw that the text message read: "For the people, is the meeting over?" I've already driven downstairs to the hotel and waiting for you, Xiaojie."

Zheng Weimin saw that Xia Xiaojie came to pick him up in person, and a burst of warmth surged into his heart in an instant, he couldn't imagine that Mr. Hua and Xia Xiaojie thought so carefully, he just finished the meeting, Xia Xiaojie drove over, as if he had calculated, Zheng Weimin was suddenly moved and wanted to cry, his nose was sour, and his tear ducts were a little loose.

Zheng Weimin quickly closed his eyes excitedly, although the tears had moistened his eyes, he still pressed his eyes hard to prevent the tears from flowing out.

He could feel the improvement of the relationship between Hua Tianyu's father and daughter from Xia Xiaojie's attitude towards him, and he was really happy for Hua Tianyu and Xia Xiaojie in his heart, Zheng Weimin slowly opened his eyes, smiled happily on his face, and hurriedly sent a text message to the past, writing: "Guess." ”

Xia Xiaojie saw that Zheng Weimin was deliberately teasing herself, and her heart was very sweet, so she sent a message and wrote: "Cut, I hate it, I don't know how to say thank you, big fool." When Zheng Weimin saw this text message, thinking of Xia Xiaojie's mischievous smile, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, Director Wang Yuanming happened to accompany the old professor, got down from the rostrum, took out an envelope from his pocket, and stuffed it into the old professor's hand with a smile.

Wang Yuanming walked behind the old professor, and walked out while asking the old professor for advice, and suddenly saw that Zheng Weimin hadn't left yet, he was a little surprised, and saw Zheng Weimin looking at the text message on his mobile phone very happily, and said, "Zheng Weimin, what are you laughing at?" Let's go, let's eat. Zheng Weimin thought that he was invited by Hua Tianyu's father and daughter to have lunch at Jinggu Hotel at noon, and it was inconvenient to talk to Wang Yuanming, so he smiled and said: "Oh, Director Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't laugh anything." ”

Wang Yuanming is very good at observing words and feelings, stared at Zheng Weimin's expression, and knew that Zheng Weimin must have a happy event, this kid is a thief, it is estimated that it is not convenient to tell himself, and he will no longer ask, waved his hand to Zheng Weimin, and said with a smile: "I accompanied Professor Zheng to the hotel restaurant for dinner, you will come over later." ”

Zheng Weimin smiled and nodded, noncommittal, after seeing Director Wang and Professor Zheng walk out, Zheng Weimin put a text message of "come down immediately", and hurriedly strode downstairs. At this moment, Wang Yuanming accompanied the old professor to the door of the restaurant, deliberately glanced behind him, and saw that Zheng Weimin had already gone downstairs, and seemed to be walking outside the courtyard of the hotel.

Wang Yuanming seemed to be aware of Zheng Weimin's activities, and he was a little curious, thinking that Minister He said that he would be included in the key inspection objects of young back cadres, and he still had an eye in his heart, after all, Minister He and himself did not know Zheng Weimin too well, and he could not judge him from his appearance alone, and felt that it was better to know more about him.

"Xiao Deng, you send Professor Zheng to the private room, I still have something to do." Director Wang Yuanming saw Section Chief Deng of the Organization Section walking out of the restaurant, and quickly waved his hand and ordered. Section Chief Deng happened to come out to greet them, and when he saw Director Wang arranging tasks for him, he was very happy, and walked over with a smile to help Professor Zheng to the restaurant.

Wang Yuanming saw his driver Xiao Jia come out of the hotel, walked to the restaurant, and hurriedly beckoned, Xiao Jia is 26 years old this year, as old as Zheng Weimin, he only came back from the demobilization of the army last year, he is a reconnaissance veteran of the company, he can drive for Director Wang, and he is also a distant relative of Wang Yuanming, so he is naturally obedient to Director Wang.

Seeing that the director was looking for something, he hurriedly ran over and said with a smile: "Director, what's the matter?" Wang Yuanming turned around and saw that people were walking towards the restaurant one after another, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Jia under a camphor tree to the east of the restaurant's door, quietly pointed at Zheng Weimin with his hand, and then whispered a few words to him.

Xiao Jia heard the director ask him to follow Zheng Weimin, and he was happy, he was born as a scout, and he did this job, he hadn't done this job for a long time, and he was really a little itchy in his heart, and he smiled: "Don't worry, director, I promise to complete the task." After speaking, he was excited for a while, raised his hand, and was about to give Wang Yuanming a salute, Wang Yuanming saw him like this, and said with a smile: "You are here again, you are really stupid to be a soldier, you think you are still in the army, go quickly." ”

Xiao Jia's honest little chubby face didn't feel embarrassed and smiled, this is one of his habits, when he was in the army before, in order to show himself, not to mention seeing cadres, even if he saw a veteran who came a day earlier than him, he had to salute, not for anything else, just to get a few more votes in the assessment of outstanding soldiers at the end of the year, and make an excellent soldier to be a good soldier, so that his girlfriend in his hometown would be happy for himself, and he felt that he was not a mess in the army.

Over time, Xiao Jia developed a habit of saluting when he saw someone, as long as he went to the leader's office, he had to shout a report salute, he felt that it was not like this, it seemed that he was not polite to others, after a long time, his comrades-in-arms gave him the nickname "Brother Salute", his habit of saluting, it has been almost a year since he arrived in the place, and he can't change it.

If it is not reasonable to say that he is in the army, it means that he is polite, has a good sense of compliance with rules and disciplines, and the leader may praise him, but when he arrives at the place, he salutes the leader from time to time, so that the leader who is not used to others saluting him can't cry or laugh, which makes Director Wang very embarrassed, after all, it is a distant relative of his, Wang Yuanming has said that he has been many times, Xiao Jia's habit just can't be changed, and then he simply doesn't care about him, knowing that once this habit is formed, it is difficult to change it for a while, and after a long time, it will definitely change slowly.

Later, it finally got a little better, but as long as Xiao Jia was happy, this habit would show his head from time to time, and at this moment, seeing that Xiao Jia was going to salute himself again, Wang Yuanming waved his hand angrily, and said: "Go, go, why don't you have a long memory, it's really stupid to be a soldier, and if you are a little later, you will not know where to go." ”

"Director, cousin, don't worry, I'll take care of this in a while, and I'll report back to you." After Xiao Jia finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the special car of Director Wang Yuanming, not to mention, the scouts who came out of the army were different, don't look at Xiao Jia is a little naΓ―ve, but the car technology is not blown, the black Audi came to his hands, as if playing, the car started from the parking lot in front of the restaurant, quickly rushed to a downhill, and then turned right, and the car went out of the door of the hotel.

At this time, Zheng Weimin just opened the car door and leaned in to the co-pilot seat of the red Mitsubishi Lancer Wing God that Xia Xiaojie had opened.