Chapter 193: Little People
Cheng Yuesheng sat quietly for a moment.
Thinking about it, I feel that I can't be suspicious based on just one picture, and I feel that it is really unreasonable.
Deng Rongtao was in the critical period of promotion at that time, Shen Jinyou's reputation in the three ways of government and business has not been very good, Deng Rongtao has always avoided him, at most he does superficial work when there are many people.
Even Cheng Yunzhi, who has a personal relationship with Deng Rongtao, almost never talks privately in public.
Although Deng and Cheng avoided suspicion cautiously, they were not uninformed people, and then Deng Rongtao was implicated by the Cheng family to a certain extent, and his promotion was lost, and he was transferred to Nanjiang, and his authority was one level lower than when he was in Zhougang.
Cheng Yuesheng brushed his hair stubble, and his eyebrows tightened.
It is better to decide this matter before it is clear, and you can't make judgments.
It's just that Deng Rongtao's identity is special, and the connections in the mall may not be easy to use, so I'm afraid I have to go through the Xie family's door.
He sat down until the middle of the night, took off the hard drive, looked at the drawer that had just been closed tightly, and threw it to the innermost place.
After lying down for a few hours, Cheng Yuesheng went out to the boxing ring in the suburbs, and was invited to the official banquet of the municipal government in the afternoon.
Gu Yingqing's grandfather's condition is quite stable, but this stability is only not deteriorating rapidly.
She didn't stay too late and returned to Canaan Dream Garden before dark.
The house was empty, but there were some traces of someone coming.
For example, when she went back to the bedroom to change into her home clothes, the quilt was lifted, and the bed was obviously used.
Her lotus pink silk eye patch embroidered with good-night was still pulled out of the pillow on her side, and I don't know if it was used, but it was thrown on top of the thin quilt that was lifted anyway.
The couch was tossed with a used bath towel and a set of shirts and trousers he had replaced.
When I went to the study again, Gu Yingqing's eyes were dark, and there was a small porcelain plate with the theme of Dunhuang flying on the desk, which was full of cigarette butts and ashes.
She was so angry that she couldn't do it, this set of plates was precious, she was usually reluctant to use it, put a whole set in a separate cabinet column, and deliberately tilted it when placing it, giving enough space, each one exposed half of the beautiful bottom and edge of the plate, which was pleasing to the eye.
Somehow, he took a fancy and turned it out!
She poured out the ashes, washed them carefully, and put the dish back in its place.
Just after cleaning up the mess, Gu Yingqing received a call from Liang Qian, asking her to go to the company to get a supplementary document and send it to the Nanwan State Guesthouse.
It is related to Shining Energy.
Today, the municipal government hosted a banquet for entrepreneurs in Nanjiang City at the Nanwan State Guesthouse, and held a small meeting before the dinner to release the second phase of the development plan of Donggang New Town.
It means that you, the head enterprises, have come to contribute money and efforts again, and you can't just stare at the projects that make money, and squeeze your head to grab it.
Today, the people of Hailian Group are also over there.
Liang Qian said that it seemed that the leaders of Hailian were inclined to resell the shares to DXN, and Xu Anrong asked him to send the evaluation and analysis materials done by the previous team.
Xu Anrong brought Liang Qian and the employees of the General Manager's Office over today, one of whom was transferred to the special team of Shining Energy by the General Manager's Office.
Running back and forth delayed time, so I asked another colleague of the special team to go back to the company to pick up the documents and send them over.
As a result, this colleague finally took a vacation and took his children and his family of three to the surrounding area of Nanjiang to let off steam, and now he is still rushing back, it must be too late.
Liang Qian called Gu Yingqing when she learned the news.
Gu Yingqing quickly changed into a professional outfit made of silk satin, a navy blue knee-length skirt, a white sleeveless top, and a black thin belt tied around the waist echoed with high heels, which took care of both femininity and professionalism.
She went to the company to find something and took a taxi to the Nanwan State Guesthouse.
There are three areas of Nanwan State Guesthouse, and this time the banquet is small-scale, located in the Wutongzhuang area where VIPs are received.
There are a total of seven single buildings named after Zhuang in the village, and Wutong Village is the largest central building in the area, and the municipal banquet is there tonight.
The place inside is big and round, and the driver is not very familiar, so he drives in while looking at the signs.
Not long after she got in the car,
The thunder began to rumble, and it began to rain halfway through, and the car was jammed for a while, and the arrival time was a little late.
Xu Anrong greeted him in advance, and the security personnel at the door asked and let him go.
There are several restaurants on the first floor of the village, and there are also people in the hall who entourage or subordinates, who sit and chat in a low voice after the meal.
Gu Yingqing looked around and found the private room that matched what Liang Qian said, the two wooden doors were closed, and she called Liang Qian.
Xu Anrong asked if he was sending the documents, "Let people come in directly."
The waiter opened the door, and Gu Yingqing entered.
A dozen or so people sat at a round table by the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sound of conversation and laughter could be heard in the room.
The restaurant has high ceilings and is extremely spacious, so the voices and chopsticks are particularly clear.
Such a large space only serves the early teens, the left side of the room is very talkative, and the sofa area on the right is full of secretaries and assistants on standby.
When Xu Anrong looked at the door, she didn't seem to expect her to come, surprise flashed on her face, and then she quietly covered up the past.
When Cheng Yuesheng, Deng Rongtao, and Xu Anrong appeared in his sight at the same time, Gu Yingqing's heart was cold, and his hands and feet were weak.
Under the light or heavy scrutiny of the people at the table, Gu Yingqing's scalp was a little tight.
She kept a dignified smile and walked over without squinting.
Ten men, at least more than half of them had cigarettes in their hands, and when they approached, the smoke was full of smoke and the smell was choking.
Xu Anrong said from afar: "Just give it directly to that Mr. Zhou."
Gu Yingqing looked at Xu Anrong and pointed at the person, on the left side of the round table, it was a young man, the other party's gaze stayed on her face until she approached, handed the document to the person, and smiled politely and respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, please take a look."
The man took it, looked at her again, and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"
Deng Rongtao followed, "It's DXN's employees, I've seen it too." He pointed at Cheng Yuesheng with a cigarette, and said with a smile, "I followed you last time I ate."
Even after drinking, his voice is still very steady, and his laughter has a sense of heaviness, giving people the oppressive majesty of the superior.
Gu Yingqing recalled the slap and forced a calm smile back at the other party.
Cheng Yuesheng leaned back in the chair and smiled calmly, "Uncle Deng has a good memory."
Xu Anrong also had the impression that she asked Gu Yingqing to go at that time, and joked to Deng Rongtao: "She is such a small person, can you remember?"
Cheng Yuesheng glanced at the man surnamed Zhou, and said in his heart that he was flipping through the documents in his fucking hand, what were his eyes looking at blindly?
Deng Rongtao said: "My memory is okay, not to mention that she is really special."
Gu Yingqing felt that the blood flowed backwards in an instant, he was top-heavy, and his face must be ugly.
Who knew that Deng Rongtao added unhurriedly: "Because she can't play mahjong."
These words immediately caused others to laugh, and Gu Yingqing was not embarrassed by being ridiculed, but only felt relieved.
Cheng Yuesheng also lowered his eyes and smiled, then put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said lightly to Gu Yingqing, "It's nothing for you here, let's go first."
turned his head and asked Li Fangchang to arrange for the driver to send people back.
Deng Rongtao smiled and glanced at Cheng Yuesheng.