Wu Ling nodded, then shook her head again and said, "There is a habit you have to change, don't call me sister in the future." ”

"What's that calling you?" The corners of Zhang Wending's mouth twitched, and he said with a strange face, "Called baby?" Or, call it dear? I feel weird. ”

At this time, the waiter began to serve the food, temporarily interrupting the conversation between them.

During the meal, Wu Ling didn't want to drink, I don't know if she was afraid that Zhang Wending would be bold to speak after drinking, or if she wanted Zhang Wending to leave a good impression when she met her fourth brother.

The meal was eaten quite quietly, and it was a bit of a silent meal.

Zhang Wending and Wu Ling were both thinking about their own things, and they were both a little drumming in their hearts about meeting Wu Xianqi for a while.

Wu Ling was afraid that after her play was seen through by the fourth brother, she might have to face the terrible consequences of getting married immediately, but Zhang Wending didn't think much about the consequences, just racked his brains to imagine what kind of situation might arise after meeting. However, no matter what he conceived, he felt that he was not satisfied.

It's not that his imagination is not rich enough, but that his vision is limited.

He really didn't know how to face the leaders of the provincial party committee.

After eating, Wu Ling made a phone call, and then said, "Let's go, now go over." ”

Zhang Wending suddenly felt that his buttocks were a little heavy, and he was unwilling to stand up immediately, and wanted to sit again and think about it carefully, and be a little more prepared.

He looked at Wu Ling and said slowly: "Sister, it's not dark yet, your fourth brother should still be on the wine table at this time, right?" Even if you go back to the room, there should still be city leaders reporting to work, right? Wouldn't it be inappropriate for us to go at this time? ”

"Didn't you see me calling?" Wu Ling glared at him and said, "If you are told to pass, you will pass, where is there so much nonsense?" Again, don't call me sister! ”

Zhang Wending said: "What is that called?" Is it really called a baby? ”

Wu Ling groaned for a while, and there was a hint of shyness on her face, and she whispered embarrassedly: "Just call, call Lingling." ”

It's called Lingling! This call intimacy is affectionate enough, but Zhang Wending thinks it is weirder than calling a baby, after all, she is not one or two years old when she is older!

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, tilted his horns a few times, tried a few times, and the words Lingling came to his mouth but swallowed back into his stomach.

Wu Ling blinked, and was amused by his embarrassed expression, and deliberately said, "Good little brother, come, call and listen." ”

Zhang Wending didn't scream, and said, "You can't call me my little brother anymore, right?" ”

He's really fed up with the title of this little brother.,Brother is brother.,She always likes to add a small word in front of it every time.,Although sometimes it feels quite ambiguous.,But most of the time,He feels quite awkward.,It's always easy to think elsewhere.。

Obviously, Wu Ling also understood what he was thinking, and smiled even more happily, but he really followed his meaning: "It's okay to call your little brother." But if you don't like it, forget it, then what am I called you? It's called Wending? It's too ordinary. Uh, let me think about it, Wenwen? Hey, hey, determined? Hahaha, it's better to call Wenwen forget it, Wenwen is better. Wenwen is good, go, play with me, I'll buy you candy ......"

This Wenwen is called Zhang Wending is full of black lines, a person in his twenties, this name is too young, right? It doesn't look mature at all.

However, this title is always more beautiful than that of the little brother, so he reluctantly accepted it, and then he held back a "Lingling", which made Wu Ling tremble with laughter.

……

When he saw Wu Xianqi again, Zhang Wending's nervousness was even worse than in the unit.

Wu Xianqi didn't stay in a hotel outside, so he stayed at the municipal party committee. Although the municipal party committee did not hang the stars, the room was decorated quite luxuriously, and all kinds of supporting facilities were no worse than those in the luxury hotels outside, and they were quieter than those in the hotel.

Of course, the level of cooking by the master chef of the municipal party committee is also quite outstanding, and even unique, which is also the proper meaning of the question. Otherwise, when an important leader comes, the municipal party committee will not dare to arrange for others.

Wu Xianqi lived in a large suite with a secretary's suite.

Zhang Wending came with Wu Ling, and he didn't know if he had made an appointment in advance, he didn't see the imaginary guard force, but he saw Wu Yun in the room.

This girl saw her father come in advance.

Maybe it was because his daughter and sister were there, Wu Xianqi had a faint smile on his face, and after Zhang Wending called him Minister Wu, he actually nodded and said, "Xiao Zhang is here, sit." ”

Zhang Wending felt a little flattered, he was a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and he recognized himself without an introduction, which was really unexpected. Well, this leader is very close to the people, approachable, looking at his face, he should be less than fifty years old, among the high-ranking officials at the deputy ministerial level, this should be considered young, right?

He is young and in a high position, but he is so amiable and a good leader.

There were so many feelings in his heart in an instant, but Zhang Wending didn't know that the minister treated him like this, firstly, because his sister and daughter were here, and secondly, because he had a good master, the minister would go to the mountain tomorrow to visit the old man's eldest brother, so naturally it was not good to behave too coldly towards him at this time.

I'm going to have to try it out with someone else, don't say tell you to sit down, and see if the minister will let you in this door!"

Zhang Wending looked left and right, not knowing whether to sit on the sofa or a chair. But at this time, obviously there was no time for him to always think about it, so he had to pick a close distance and sit down on the sofa.

After all, if you have to talk to the minister next, it won't be polite to be too far away.

After sitting down on the sofa with a small half of his buttocks, Zhang Wending wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

Today, he was pulled over by Wu Ling to act, but Wu Ling didn't give him the script and wanted to play on the spot, but only the theme didn't have an opening word.

When Wu Ling saw Zhang Wending's tense appearance, she felt that this kid was too timid, didn't he just see a deputy provincial leader? Is it necessary to be so nervous? At the beginning, in Inner Shanghai, this kid even dared to fight Miss Ben, why don't you see the courage at the beginning?

She didn't think about it, for her, provincial and ministerial-level leaders meet the last one from time to time, but for a small cadre like Zhang Wending, who has no foundation, department-level leaders are heaven, not to mention the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee?

was dissatisfied with Zhang Wending's performance, but Wu Ling had no other way, now that she was catching ducks on the shelves, it was impossible to change the generals.

Fortunately, although Zhang Wending was a little nervous, he did not appear in a state of great disdignity with two trembling and flushed faces, at least he maintained some stable looks on the surface.