Accompanying Yang Jinglei were Zhou's father and secretary Sun Zhengcai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The local media reporter in Fengcheng in the corner hurriedly shifted the camera to the three mayors, and at the same time, everyone's eyes were also cast on them. Almost everyone knows that Dad Zhou and Sun Zhengcai are now Mayor Yang Jinglei's right-hand men, and the two of them have been secretly shouting recently, seeing the two of them following Yang Jinglei left and right, everyone showed meaningful smiles.

Father Zhou glanced at the audience with a smile, then his gaze inadvertently swept over Zhou Hang, and then turned his gaze back, his face was slightly shocked, obviously he didn't expect his son to appear on such an occasion. However, on this kind of car occasion, Zhou's father didn't bother to ask, nodded towards Zhou Hang, and greeted everyone.

Everyone sat down one after another, and Yang Jinglei began to speak.

The main purpose of this investment promotion is to solve the problem of compensation for the relocation of shantytown residents, Yang Jinglei is afraid of poverty, the year has not been good, and his mind is full of how to get money, and fill the loophole that burns his eyebrows.

Yang Jinglei is a pragmatic person, he doesn't complain too much, complaining about the mess left by his predecessor, in fact, similar things exist in many cities, and it is useless to complain. Only by finding a way to expand the financial income for Fengcheng is the king, so, after careful consideration and discussion, the first investment promotion meeting after the New Year in Fengcheng was held.

It's a pity that Fengcheng is too small, there are no bright spots, and the overall consumption level is low, so it is too difficult to attract any big enterprises.

More than half of the people present today are local entrepreneurs, and if these people are removed, I am afraid that this meeting will not even be able to hold up a shelf.

However, according to the data, there is really a big fish today, that is, the Yoga Group from Hangzhou.

Yoga Group is a veteran enterprise, after the reform and opening up with the textile accumulated a lot of wealth, and later transformed into clothing, export channels are mainly for foreign countries, products spread in Europe and the United States, is a very powerful group.

According to the grapevine, the group intends to re-do the textile industry to assist the clothing market and reduce costs.

When Yoga Group occupies the textile industry again, then the clothing piece will be like a tiger with wings and will gain more room for development.

But the textile industry has little room to survive in the south, because the labor costs there are too high. Therefore, the Yoga Group has focused on the north, and the reason why they pay attention to the humble town of Fengcheng is because it is a cotton producing area, and secondly, because the hometown of the controller of the Yoga Group is in Fengcheng.

This is a godsend, Yang Jinglei cannot afford to miss, so when the meeting entered the free stage, he went straight to the wine table of the Yoga Group and toasted in person.

Zhou Hang sat bored at a table in the corner, sitting with several local small entrepreneurs, accompanied by a deputy director of the Electric Power Bureau, Zhou Hang remembered that his name was Ye Jianguo, belonging to Sun Zhengcai's family.

Almost every table is accompanied by an official leader, and they are all tasked with lobbying entrepreneurs to invest and pull Fengcheng's economy to take off.

Ye Jianguo was very unhappy when he was arranged to this inconspicuous small table. He knows very well that all the people here are small entrepreneurs, and they can't squeeze much oil and water at all. Therefore, during the whole process, he basically kept a straight face and ignored everyone.

And when Zhou Hang, a guy who obviously looked like a student, sat across from him with a big grin, Ye Jianguo almost ran away!

Have I, Ye Jianguo, been reduced to such a state, that anyone can sit at the same table with me?!

Ye Jianguo's eyes were gloomy, and he threw himself at Li Meng's table, the Li family's father and daughter were the most important people on the scene except for the Yoga Group, but unfortunately, that table was snatched up by the new Minister of Information, that is, the new Vice Mayor Liu!

Zhou Hang ate his own food, as casually as if he was in his own home.

Ye Jianguo snorted coldly in his heart, where did the bear child run out, how did the waiter do it, everyone was put in, this kid wouldn't be here to eat!

A fat businessman next to Zhou Hang knew him and knew that he was the son of the director of the urban management bureau who had a very good reputation among the citizens of Fengcheng recently.

The fat businessman didn't dare to slack off, seeing that Ye Jianguo ignored him, he chatted with Zhou Hang flatteringly, and he laughed heartily from time to time.

Ye Jianguo's brows furrowed even deeper, with a look of disdain for being with him. Everyone toasted with him one by one, and he only took a small sip, which meant it. After a round, it was Zhou Hang's turn to toast, and at this moment, the wine in Ye Jianguo's cup happened to be drunk.

Zhou Hang stood up and said to Ye Jianguo: "Ye Ju, kid toasts you!" ”

The fat businessman walked to Ye Jianguo's side with a smile and was about to help him pour wine, but Ye Jianguo took the cup to the other side, snapped it on the table, and said lightly: "Young people are not easy to be greedy for wine, so it's better to drink less." ”

Zhou Hang smiled, didn't say much, put down the wine glass very obediently, and continued to eat, as if nothing had happened.

He knew that this guy belonged to Sun Zhengcai and his gang, so he naturally didn't bother to be perfunctory. If you don't drink the toast, then wait for the penalty wine, and clean up your moths sooner or later!

The fat merchant smiled wryly, and returned to his seat with a disgraced face, feeling a little cold for a while.

A few minutes later, Yang Jinglei finished saluting the Li family's table and walked towards this side.

Ye Jianguo's wine glass that was originally clasped on the table had already come over at some point, and he poured a full glass of wine. He was about to stand up with a wine glass to greet Mayor Yang, Director Zhou, and Secretary Sun, but unexpectedly, Mayor Yang didn't stop, went straight past him, and walked to Zhou Hang's side.

"Xiaohang, how did you sneak in, I didn't hear your father say to come over today." Mayor Yang smiled very kindly.

Ye Jianguo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mayor Yang, a ruthless character who is not fake and resolute like a tiger, is so kind to a junior, what's going on here?!

At this time, the two reporters who followed the mayor's ass suddenly showed surprised looks, and the photographer with the camera nodded to the female reporter, exchanging some kind of information.

Mayor Yang held his wine glass and said: "The paper you published at the Economic Forum is well written, although the rhetoric is a little radical, but it reflects the current situation of our country's urban management. ”

A string of question marks popped up on Ye Jianguo's head, paper? What paper? When did Mayor Yang have a penchant for reading papers?!

Mayor Yang raised his glass and touched it with Zhou Hang: "Come, let's go one of the two!" ”

Subsequently, Mayor Yang felt that what he said was a bit inadequate, so he glanced at the guests at the table and said with a smile: "Let's go together." ”

The crowd hurriedly stood up and drank from their glasses.

Ye Jianguo's heart was shocked, Mayor Yang clearly meant that he wanted to go with Zhou Hang alone, but he didn't feel very polite, so he took everyone for a drink. What is the origin of this kid in a light suit in front of him?!

After drinking this glass of wine, Mayor Yang walked towards another table, Zhou's father smiled and nodded with his son, and Zhou Hang grinned in response.

Seeing that the remaining guests had nothing to report, the female reporter decisively stopped, handed the microphone to Zhou Hang, and said with a charming smile: "Diao Minda, I heard that you have established a food processing factory in Shanghai, do you have any ideas for starting a business in your hometown?!" ”

Ye Jianguo felt that the whole person was not good, and even the reporter took the initiative to interview this young man named 'Xiaohang', where did this guy come from? ! Diao Minda, what the hell is it?!

PS: I'm too tired, I have to get up early in the morning to go to work, and I'll make up for it tomorrow. Well, that's it, good night and good dreams everyone!