"Sister Bi, it's just a light meal, look at you, it's so expensive, if you're like this, I won't come in the future."

Looking at the plates of delicious food on the dining table, Zhang Zetao said helplessly to Bi Ling, who was sitting opposite.

Zhang Zetao is respectful to Biling, and he is not familiar with Anding City, so Zhang Zetao put dinner in Biling's private dishes, firstly, to wash the dust for Sun Qiang, and secondly, to give Biling some help.

"Mayor Zhang, look at what you said, these materials are all ready-made in the store, how can there be any waste, besides, there are no good things to entertain in the poor countryside, don't dislike it."

"Hehe, Sister Bi, if you are still a poor country here, then I believe that we have no good place in Huaxia."

Zhang Zetao's joking words undoubtedly made the atmosphere on the table relaxed.

This meal can be said to be a happy meal, and refusing Yan Xudong and Bi Ling's send-off, Zhang Zetao and Sun Qiang stopped a taxi and went straight to the family building of the municipal government.

"Biling, it's not too early, I'm going back too, you can rest early."

After sending Zhang Zetao and Sun Qiang away, Yan Xudong looked at it, and after drinking, Bi Ling, whose face was a little flushed, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yan, don't thank you for your kindness, my sister will remember your kindness for the rest of her life."

"Bi Ling, it's not easy in your life, that's all I can help, you have to rely on yourself in the future, don't think too much about Lin Storm, Mayor Zhang should have his thoughts when I think about it."

"Well, I know, Brother Yan, you are careful on the road."

Nodding to Bi Ling, Yan Xudong, who had also drunk a lot of alcohol, got into the taxi that had been stopped.

"Zhang Shao".

"Zhang Shao, what is the identity of this mayor"?

Sitting in the taxi, looking at the retreating high-rise buildings, Yan Xudong finally had time to think about Sun Qiang's name for Zhang Zetao.

"Sir, it's here."

"So fast"?

Hearing the voice of the taxi driver and looking at the familiar door of the community, Yan Xudong shook his head, but he didn't expect to arrive at his door in a blink of an eye.

"Whew".

Yan Xudong, who got out of the taxi, took a long breath and rubbed his somewhat swollen head, still not sorting out Zhang Zetao's identity.

"Forget it".

Yan Xudong, who had never had a clue, shook his head and gave up the conjecture in his heart, he couldn't guess anyway, so why bother to suffer for himself.

"Hadron, how is it? What have you gained in these days in the Zhongnanhai Reserve Camp?"

In the family courtyard of Anding Municipal Government, looking at Sun Qiang, who had not been seen for several days, Zhang Zetao was full of smiles, perhaps this was the first time he showed such a relaxed smile when he arrived in Anding City.

"Zhang Shao, let's put it this way, before I entered the reserve camp, I was very proud, but after entering the reserve camp, I can only feel inferior."

Although the days of entering the Zhongnanhai Reserve Camp were very short, thinking of the training of the Reserve Camp, Sun Qiang showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh"?

What is Sun Qiang's ability, Zhang Zetao, who has an official and business system, detects it very clearly, but Sun Qiang comments on the Zhongnanhai Reserve Battalion like this, what does this mean?

Although he has long known that the Zhongnanhai guards are the top troops in China, Zhang Zetao, who has never had a formal understanding, can only be regarded as a formal understanding from Sun Qiang's mouth today. Even the reserve battalion of the Zhongnanhai guards, Sun Qiang gave such a high evaluation, not to mention the real Zhongnanhai guards.

"By the way, Zhang Shao, Miss Yuqi and Chairman Xiao, let me bring you something, I'll give it to you."

Watching Sun Qiang take out famous cigarettes, famous wines, famous teas, and branded clothes from his bag, Zhang Zetao shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hadron son, put it down first, there is nothing missing here, take those things when you need them. After a tired day, you should rest early, and join me tomorrow to officially go to work."

"Okay, Zhang Shao".

Hearing Zhang Zetao's words, Sun Qiang put the famous tobacco and wine tea into his bag again, because in the house, he saw that there were still cigarettes and alcohol that Zhang Zetao had not sealed before.

It can be said that Sun Qiang came very low-key, just like an ordinary tourist, without attracting attention at all, but what everyone in Anding City did not expect was that Sun Qiang's arrival today was the beginning of Zhang Zetao's rise in Anding City.

"Mayor Zhang, morning".

"Early".

Seeing Zhang Zetao who came to the city government, followed by a young man who had never seen him before, the staff of the municipal government, couldn't help but look at Sun Qiang a few more times.

"Mayor Zhang".

"Director Yan, you came just in time, I was looking for you. Qiangzi, you also met yesterday, you take him to the relevant part to go through the formalities, from now on, he is my driver".

"Okay, Mayor Zhang, I'll do it right away."

I have long heard Zhang Zetao say that he has his own candidate for the driver, coupled with last night's exchange, Yan Xudong was not surprised at all that Sun Qiang was Zhang Zetao's driver.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Yan Xudong's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Zhang Zetao raised his head and asked with a smile, the current Yan Xudong is his first subordinate in Anding City, and Zhang Zetao still attaches great importance to him.

"That's the case, Mayor Zhang, for your secretary, you see"?

If it was before, Yan Xudong would definitely not mention this matter, but leaning towards Zhang Zetao, Yan Xudong hesitated and still brought it up.

"Secretary, then, after the entry procedures for Hadron are completed, you can bring me the information of the relevant personnel of the secretarial department, and I will take a look at it."

"Okay, Mayor Zhang".

"Qiangzi, then you can go with Director Yan, listen to Director Yan, and implement the formalities."

"Director Yan, I'm sorry for you."

Hearing Zhang Zetao's words, Sun Qiang stood up and greeted Yan Xudong in a friendly manner, after last night, Sun Qiang also saw that Yan Xudong was an official recognized by Zhang Zetao.

"Mr. Sun, you're polite, this is what I should do."

Zhang Zetao took up his new post and was able to bring Sun Qiang over, what does this mean, Yan Xudong can know without thinking about it, Yan Xudong doesn't dare to put on any official stand for Sun Qiang, a close minister of the Son of Heaven.

After being Zhang Zetao's driver for nearly two years, Sun Qiang also knows a lot about officialdom, so when he heard Yan Xudong's words, he smiled and didn't say anything more.

With Yan Xudong running errands in person, Sun Qiang's procedures went very smoothly, and he also hung up a deputy section level, after all, as the mayor's full-time driver, he can't say anything without a level.

After the formalities were completed, Sun Qiang did not go back with Yan Xudong, but went directly to familiarize himself with Zhang Zetao's special car, after all, he had to get used to different models of cars.

"Mayor Zhang, this is the information of all the secretaries of the Secretarial Section of the Municipal Affairs Office."

"Well, let it go, I'll see later."

Glancing at the more than a dozen documents that Yan Xudong had brought in him, Zhang Zetao replied softly, not taking it too seriously, but studying a summary of the development of the local economy issued by the superior unit and Hongyang City.

Carefully put the materials in the corner of Zhang Zetao's desk, and filled Zhang Zetao's teacup with water, Yan Xudong glanced at Zhang Zetao, who was still studying the documents, carefully retreated, and closed the door slightly.

"Huh".

From beginning to end, the information issued by Hongyang City was studied, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zetao's mouth, the starting point in the information is good, but it is a little unrealistic.

Shaking his head, Zhang Zetao, who understood that this information was not feasible at all, put this information aside, and Hongyang City issued it uniformly, not only did he receive it, but he must have also received the Maoli right of the Municipal Party Committee, and now everything in Anding City is in the hands of Maoli Power, even if Zhang Zetao wants to develop the economy, it is not something he can say.

picked up the teacup, moistened his throat, and saw the secretary information that Yan Xudong brought over, Zhang Zetao picked up a copy at random and looked at it.

One book after another, Zhang Zetao read it quickly, for the secretary, Zhang Zetao has his own considerations in his heart, the age does not have to be old, the ability does not have to be strong, the most important thing is to have a sense of responsibility, to have the heart of truly serving the people.

"Huh, Bihua".

Seeing this name, as well as the appearance similar to Bi Ling, Zhang Zetao's eyes condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of Lin Tyrant's words in Bi Ling's private dish.

"Biling, I heard that your brother always throws your face at you, don't you need me to teach you a lesson."

"Could it be that this Bihua is Bi Ling's younger brother"?

With this conjecture in his heart, thinking of what happened to Bi Ling and the indifference of his family, Zhang Zetao suddenly wanted to meet Bi Ling's younger brother.