Chapter 230: A Bad Feast

The people at this table also sat down one after another, and Director Zhao had to stand up and give up his seat, and reached out to pull Teacher Fang's sleeve: "Old Fang, go, come with me to find a seat in the back, and we will continue to have a good chat." ”

Teacher Fang sat still: "You go first, I'll sit for a while." ”

"It's not good for you to wait for someone to catch up like this!" Director Zhao was a little displeased, thinking that the old party was still disagreeing with him.

I am about to be promoted, and I still pull down my face to talk to him, which is completely benevolent and righteous.

Teacher Fang was very annoyed, and waved his hand impatiently: "I said that I won't leave, I'll just sit here and see who will drive me?" Alright, go get a good seat, or you'll have to sit down at the door in a moment. ”

Director Zhao was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, the hall was crowded with people, and he didn't care about the old side, so he turned around and hurriedly went to the occupied position.

Fortunately, the seat was still vacant, and he sat down to settle down.

With a big decision, he stared at the old man with his neck straight, hoping that they would be driven away, which could be regarded as helping himself out.

But until the table was full, they sat firmly in their seats.

Director Zhao refused to think about the possible answer, so he asked the person next to him, "Can you sit in the second row casually?" Or are there extra seats? ”

The people around him looked at him as if they were fools, and left a disdainful word: "What do you think?" ”

"It shouldn't be possible! Hey! Director Zhao replied with a smile.

But he felt a little unwell: his hair was dizzy, and his body was hot. I want to unbutton the button that reaches my neck, but I don't feel solemn enough. His gaze never left Lao Fang, as well as Lin Zhiyu beside him.

Who exactly? Who did they climb on?

Director Liu and Song Jinghua, who had been promoted to factory director, came in together, followed by two executives from a garment factory and a textile factory.

At the beginning, I called and said that I could bring my family, but now it seems that there are almost no family members, and they are basically the right-hand men of the unit, I don't know if it is to block the wine, or to show their status?

The two of them were in the middle of the second row, which was a high salary.

Song Jinghuazhi scanned the surroundings proudly, and suddenly saw Lin Zhiyu, and was slightly stunned: "Director Liu, that's Yang Liu's lover Lin Zhiyu!" ”

"Really!" Director Liu looked over and saw that it was really Lin Zhiyu.

It just so happened that Lin Zhiyu also looked at them, and Director Liu just nodded to him, but Song Jinghua beckoned to Lin Zhiyu, and Lin Zhiyu could only say to Teacher Fang: "Teacher, I'll go and say hello to an acquaintance." ”

"Well, go ahead!" Mr. Fang was chatting with the people next door, and this table was full of cultural people, basically all lovers of antiques, calligraphy and painting, and literature.

Lin Zhiyu bent down slightly after passing over so that he could hear them clearly. He made enough of the posture of the junior, which made Song Jinghua very satisfied.

"Where's the willow? I asked her to come with me, and she refused, so why was even you rejected? Seeing that someone had already come, Director Liu asked.

"There's a lot going on at home, and the two kids have to be taken care of. The main thing, of course, is that she really doesn't like socializing. Of course, you two are not outsiders, and today Yang Liu also said that he would invite two of you to dinner, and you two can't refuse. ”

Lin Zhiyu explained with a smile, his attitude was gentle and sincere, and people couldn't find the slightest mistake.

This is a skill that Lin Zhiyu has practiced since he was a child: pretending to be obedient. As long as he is willing to make everyone cherish him, but he doesn't pretend to be obedient in front of Lin Qiang and Chen Ju, but is very stubborn.

Song Jinghua also said on the side: "It seems that Consultant Yang really doesn't like such an occasion, so he refused our invitation." Ha ha! ”

Lin Zhiyu admired Yang Liu's foresight a little in his heart, if he really met her present, even if these two didn't say anything, who knew if there was anyone behind the fire?

I heard Song Jinghua say again: "I will definitely arrive for your treat." However, there is nothing unusual about eating all the food in this city, and I really want to go fishing in your hometown and eat some of your domestic running pheasants. Hahaha, can you arrange it? ”

"Of course, you can arrange your own things and eat as much as you want. Director Song is saving money for our husband and wife. Don't worry, I'll tell Yang Liu when I go back, everyone will go to play for a few days in the first month, including food and accommodation, and the service is in place! ”

Finally, the leaders of the main table came surrounded by the two leaders.

Lin Zhiyu hurriedly said goodbye and went back, everyone stood up, and waited until the leader sat down firmly, and everyone sat down in turn.

I only heard someone whispering around me: "The two in the middle are not the leaders of our Shunyu, I haven't seen them!" ”

"The one in the middle is from the provincial city, and the one on the left is from the city." If you know something, you will solve your doubts.

"Shhh I inhaled it from between my teeth, and then said meaningfully: "This is a bit exquisite, I said, how can you make the annual meeting inexplicably, it seems that it really has a deep meaning?" ”

"Don't say, don't guess, anyway, we just follow the instructions from above."

The two looked at each other in understanding, and then sat down to listen to the leader's speech.

Lin Zhiyu once heard Yang Liu say that the last time he went abroad for inspection, only a few units took a small number of orders, but the third factory accounted for most of the orders.

This was followed by a series of land grants to build the Shunyu Garment Factory. How many people are pushing behind this? And how many people are pulling back their legs to watch the jokes?

His eyes fell on Director Liu and Director Song in the middle, frowning slightly, for them, this is a celebration banquet, and at the same time, it is also an invisible spur, all eyes are focused, and the future of Shunyu is not easy to say.

It's good that Director Liu is not surprised, but Song Jinghua is a little too proud.

Lin Zhiyu whispered to Teacher Fang: "This meal is not delicious!" ”

Teacher Fang also saw some clues, nodded and remained silent. He is actually worried about his son, Fang Tao can be regarded as entering the officialdom, can he do it?

Finally began to serve, for this banquet, the manager of the Red Star Hotel riveted his strength. Start preparing several days in advance, and make sure that the Red Star Hotel becomes the golden sign of Shunyu County.

However, who is serious about eating vegetables today, and both eyes are staring at the person in front of them.

The people in the second and third rows began to go to the main table in an orderly manner to toast, and they did not dare to go alone, but went table by table, and the leader took the wine glass and touched his lips to drink.

Lin Zhiyu's table also proposed to toast the leader, although there were some literati tempers, but no one raised objections.

Lin Zhiyu followed behind everyone without showing his face, and he planned to come back after making up the numbers.

Who knows, when they passed the table, someone introduced them to the cultural circle, and the leader in the middle suddenly asked: "Which one is Lin Zhiyu Lin Da Writer?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent for two seconds.

Lin Zhiyu sighed in his heart, he didn't have time to think more, so he hurriedly stepped forward and showed a decent smile: "Report to the leader, I am Lin Zhiyu." ”

Thanks to the many banquets and conferences he attended in Kyoto and the provincial capital, such occasions are not at all intimidating.

"Yes, young and promising, he is a good seedling." Before he could say a few more modest words, the leader interrupted him, and his meaningful gaze lingered on him for a moment.

Thank you to all the treasures who supported me, good night!

(End of chapter)