"That's right, Secretary Luo in Nandao Province~, do you still have an impression, he called me and said to let you go and see you, I gave him your phone, and he will call you when he comes back." ”

The old man rarely spoke so concisely and to the point, and he didn't let Wang honestly guess the boring, this sudden change of gameplay was really a little uncomfortable.

Speaking of this Secretary Luo, Wang Laoshi really has the impression that he once served in Bincheng New District, and Wang Jiaqi was a colleague, half a level higher than Mr. Wang at that time, and Wang Jiaqi was different.

Wang honestly motioned to Lao Li's car to pull aside, and then asked his father, "It's Uncle Luo, he didn't say anything?"

"I didn't say it, I didn't ask, you are even more worried, he and I still had a good conversation. ”

Well, at least it's not an opponent, the relationship is still successful, in fact, even if it is, Wang Laoshi won't worry, although the level is enough, with Nandao, his political status is still too weak.

The old man didn't seem to have the heart to say anything more to his son, so he told a few basic words, and hung up the phone in a hurry, so that Wang Laoshi had the heart to call his mother to complain, but he was afraid that there would be extraneous branches, so he secretly ran to Nandao, and his heart was very weak.

In terms of thoughts, my mother made Wang honestly muttered in some aspects, and he could still remember the truth of immortality.

Thinking that the one who wants to see him may also take a fancy to his status in the economic circle, and even want to express his support for Second Uncle Wu through himself.

Wang Laoshi also considered what attitude to use, just now on the phone, the old man didn't say it clearly, which was equivalent to telling himself that he didn't really need to care about anything when he looked at it, "Ouch, I thought the old man had changed his temperament." ”

Bared his teeth, Boss Wang couldn't stop shaking his head, and the old man was still like that, he had to guess what he should have guessed.

The decision is made, there is nothing to see, as for what is the matter, it depends on whether it is in your own interests.

The rest is easy to do, it's nothing to go to the provincial capital, it's not far, and it doesn't take much time to follow the highway around the island.

What needs to be considered is the capital, Tang Wei didn't say that she was in a hurry on the phone, that is, she is like that, and she will never let others feel it, of course, the news that Lao Li inquired about is indeed that something happened to the fire.

But what if?

The king is honest and empty-hearted!

If Secretary Luo doesn't have anything to delay time, it's okay to stay for a few days, maybe Tang Wei has an idea in his heart.

Alas!

After thinking for a while, Wang honestly gritted his teeth and said, "The route has been canceled, let the plane go to Meikou and wait, let's go to Meikou now." ”

Beautiful mouth?

Lao Li learned to be obedient, waited for a few seconds, and saw that Mr. Qiu was speechless before responding, "Yes, I will arrange it." ”

He really wanted to explain why the old man knew that they were in the South Island, and he didn't make a detour just now, but now Lao Li figured it out, a powerful figure like Boss Wang appeared in the South Island, if the South Island side didn't know, it meant that their work was too unsuccessful and they had no control.

Wang Laoshi didn't ask again, and Lao Li didn't dare to mention it, he was depressed.

"Boss, do you want Secretary Zhang and them to come over?"

Wang honestly nodded, this time he came secretly, and he didn't let Zhang Yan and her secretary team follow, now I go to see the leader, and I have to have an eye-catching entourage team by my side.

Lao Li immediately gave Mr. Qiu a thumbs up in his heart, Niu Break, it was really amazing, he really couldn't think of this.

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The location of the hotel is excellent, although it is in the scenic area, it is quiet, and it is rare to feel the hustle and bustle of tourism and commercial development.

The hotel is a subsidiary of South Island Airlines, which undertakes some political tasks of the business reception and superiors of the group company, which is very different from ordinary hotels, but ordinary tourists do not feel any difference.

The reason is very simple, this situation can be found in any city of sufficient size in China, that is, the hotel has two entrances, one is facing the society, anyone can enter, and the other is secret, strict access control, not open to the public.

After receiving the notice from the province, not only the high-level of the Hailetu Hotel were all in place, but also the South Island Airlines, one was counted as one, but anyone who felt that he had enough weight rushed to the hotel to stand.

The general manager of South Island Airlines is surnamed Tan, Tan Song, he is a fresh and refined fat man, with a suit shirt and tie, meticulous, even if he sweats, he is not lazy.

Not only him, but everyone is like this, the banquet of the provincial president Luo, held here for the first time, in the words of the table, is the leader's trust in South Island Airlines.

There must be no mistakes, didn't you see Mr. Tan personally staring at the waiter to set the table? Who dares to find himself unhappy at this time?

This room is called the State Banquet Hall, and the decoration is unimaginably luxurious, and even a pair of chopsticks are extremely particular about the utensils used.

After a rough look, Tan Song was still very satisfied, this room was often used by him, and it was also used by him for his superiors, and he was thinking about letting the secretary prepare his treasured tea leaves, and turned his head to look at his secretary's probe, Mr. Tan walked out quickly, there is no fat man who should not be light, who said that fat paper can't practice light skills!

"All ready?"

The secretary had a hint of embarrassment on his face, but he still nodded reluctantly, "Yes, I asked them to stay in Building 2 and come over at any time." ”

Mr. Tan was quite observant, and asked unhappily, "Did someone say something?"

"There were two who didn't want to come, and I was afraid of delaying things, so I changed a few more temporarily. The secretary didn't dare to hide it and reported it truthfully.

Tan Fatzi had a gloomy face, waved his hand and said, "Go back and make them look good, let's do this first, and then you will tell them again, don't have problems." ”

I didn't want to do it anymore, so the secretary had to nod and agree, "Well, I'll go over now." ”

If you promise to do it, you can't move your feet, and the leader doesn't leave, so you go to work first, and are you still humble?

To be a secretary, you must be able to guess and understand the habits of leaders, and you must abide by basic etiquette rules.

Looking at General Manager Tan's back, the secretary couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, thinking about how to find an opportunity to transfer out quickly, and if he followed him like this, sooner or later he would have to put himself in.

Whether Tan Song is subject to the black line, the secretary doesn't know, but this leader loves to eat, likes to play golf, and often finds flight attendants to drink and play.

Take today as an example, Secretary Luo's arrangement of the banquet is a personal understanding, and some of Tan Song's arrangements are completely useless, but he still insists on calling someone over.

The secretary probably guessed some, I'm afraid that Mr. Tan also seems to have the meaning of a fox and a fake tiger, and uses Secretary Luo to suppress some different voices within the group company.

But he didn't believe that Tan Song's goal could be achieved, no one was a fool, it was not good to make trouble, and it was possible to shoot himself in the foot.

Thinking of this, the secretary brother was even more determined to leave.

(End of chapter)