Chapter 502: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead (2)

The people around him seemed very excited, and everyone was discussing whether to continue to press some more.

If there are wronged bosses who are willing to pay money and lose money, they will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

As soon as the chips were placed, the staff announced, "It's time, those who want to bet will come back tomorrow." “”

Song Yiqing looked at the chips on the table with satisfaction, and then looked at Secretary Zhang and Chen Dong.

The two sides walked out in unison.

Secretary Zhang was waiting for Song Yiqing at the door, and as soon as she came out, she couldn't wait to give him a big hug.

"Director Song, it's really you."

Song Yiqing took off her glasses and mask: "It's me, it's me." ”

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and as soon as they meet, they hug each other and don't let go.

For them, the other party is not only a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but also a very good friend.

Song Yiqing looked at her carefully, her complexion became better, and she became more beautiful.

Her voice was muffled: "Thank you for your willingness to support me." ”

"Anyway, we're trying to make a fortune from you. Don't let us down. ”

"Don't worry."

Song Yiqing is bound to win this competition.

"I heard that Captain Fang has returned to the provincial capital, and you are the only one who stayed in Zhejiang City."

"Well, he has a temporary mission."

"Do you want to eat alone at night? Let's eat together if you don't mind. ”

Secretary Zhang took the initiative to invite, and Song Yiqing did not postpone it.

On the way, Song Yiqing and Secretary Zhang held hands, and she asked Chen Dong: "Chen Dong, do you think I will win?" ”

Seeing that Chen Dong also nodded, a smile finally appeared on her face.

"Whether it's in terms of ability or mentality, you have an advantage."

Chen Dong did not hesitate to praise himself, he had been in contact with Song Yiqing for so long, and he had never seen her fail.

"The An family is also quite smart, but it's still far from you."

"You mean to say Director Song is too stupid?"

Secretary Zhang interjected dissatisfiedly.

"I didn't say that." Chen Dong glanced at her seriously, "Director Song is a smart person, but the An family is too scheming, and her advantage is that she can find and take advantage of other people's weaknesses, you have to be careful." ”

Before Song Yiqing could reply, Secretary Zhang had already taken the words, "Brother Dong, don't worry, Director Song won't lose." We will support her no matter what. ”

Chen Dong glanced at her in the rearview mirror and clicked to the end.

Song Yiqing's heart moved, yes, they will support them no matter what, so they must win!

Secretary Zhang chose a very good hotel, and as soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a splendid hall.

Gorgeous crystal chandeliers hang from the high ceilings, casting a soft light.

The walls of the hall are hung with paintings by famous painters, adding an artistic touch to the whole space.

Through the glass windows, you can see the bustling city and the traffic on the street contrasts sharply with the quietness of the hotel.

The waiters in the hotel are all dressed in neat uniforms, and their attitude is kind and warm: "Hello, please inside." ”

Song Yiqing didn't take a few steps before she saw a familiar figure, she didn't expect to meet An Jie here.

An Jie was also a little surprised to see her, and the moment the two made eye contact, they walked towards each other at the same time.

"Hello, Miss Song, I didn't expect to see you here."

Song Yiqing smiled sweetly at An Jie: "I didn't expect it, this is probably fate, Miss An?" ”

"It's about to be the day of the gambling game, Miss Song is still in the mood to come out for dinner?"

"Miss An is in the mood to come out to eat, what am I afraid of?"

"Then I'll wish Miss Song a happy meal."

An Jie swaggered over and turned his head again: "Some people just like to talk big, and they don't know if they are really stupid or fake." ”

"It's not right for Miss An to talk like that." Song Yiqing was indifferent: "We are all civilized people, and harmony should be precious." ”

"Do civilized people cheat?" An Xin glanced at her disdainfully, "I don't want to worry about you for all the things you sent people to do." ”

"What did you say?" Song Yiqing was really angry now, "Miss An must have evidence for what she said, otherwise it will be slander." ”

"Who are you scaring about?" An Xin raised her head and looked disdainful, "I'm not afraid." You wait and see, I will definitely treat others as a person. ”

"Miss An, if you have any evidence, it's better to provide it." Song Yiqing didn't want to continue to entangle with her, "Otherwise, even if you sue the police station, it's useless, just right, I can sue you for defamation." ”

"You ......" An Xin glared at her, but couldn't say a word, stomped her feet, and left.

"Hmph." Secretary Zhang snorted coldly: "Yin and Yang weird look, she is that An Jie, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Song Yiqing didn't want to waste any more time with her, so she turned around directly: "I'm a little hungry." ”

"I'll go to dinner," Secretary Zhang said quickly.

"I want it too." Chen Dong interjected next to him.

"Let's go"

Song Yiqing said that, she and Secretary Zhang found an empty box next to them and sat down.

The three of them ordered a lot of dishes, trying to forget the unpleasantness just now.

But Secretary Zhang couldn't help but mention: "Director Song, look at An Jie's appearance, he is arrogant to death." ”

"Don't worry, she's going to run out of arrogance."

Chen Dong stabbed Secretary Zhang, which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, isn't it good to talk about something else?

Under the warning of his eyes, Secretary Zhang proposed, "Do you want to drink a little together?" I haven't had a drink in a long time. ”

"Okay."

Song Yiqing readily agreed.

She hasn't drunk for a long time, and since she came to Zhecheng, there are few opportunities to drink.

She suddenly remembered her drinking friend in the provincial capital, Lu Xiaoman.

They hadn't seen each other in a long time, and they didn't know how he was doing.

In the midst of the distraction of thoughts, delicious dishes and wine were served together.

Song Yiqing's stomach growled, and she was so hungry that she couldn't do it.

The dishes in this restaurant are full of color, aroma and taste.

Secretary Zhang raised his glass: "I wish Director Song a victory, win the gamble of the An family in one fell swoop, and lead us to the road of making a fortune." ”

She had already calculated that if Song Yiqing could win, 100,000 yuan would become 200,000 yuan if she kept it for a few days.

In the true sense of the word, a profitable business.

If they lose, they can afford to lose.

But in front of Song Yiqing, she didn't want to say those frustrating words.

"Okay, I'll live up to expectations."

The two clinked glasses, and the crisp sound echoed in the box.

Song Yuqing took two sips.

Then it became Secretary Zhang's home field, and she kept talking about what had happened in the cloth store recently.

Song Yiqing occasionally interjected. Chen Dong occasionally added for her.

The three of them drank a few sips of wine from time to time, and the scene was comfortable and warm.