Chapter 299: Invitation

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Seeing off Director Ding who came to visit the door again, Zhang Huafeng rubbed his temples a little tiredly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Poor Zhang Huafeng is still in the clouds, and he still has the illusion of dreaming, but what has happened these days is too unbelievable, so that Zhang Huafeng, who has always thought he is talented, can't analyze even the slightest clue. I only knew that I suddenly climbed the big tree of the Tang family, and suddenly I was valued by the bigwigs of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and then I suddenly sat in the position of deputy director.

Although Zhang Huafeng's surname is much calmer than Tang Yongdong, he is still an open-minded and hearty person on the whole, such a strange thing happened to him, but he didn't know why, it really made him feel uncomfortable, and it was not easy to talk about this kind of thing with his colleagues.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Huafeng looked at the traffic on the road in front of the science and technology building, his eyes were a little trance, and he always felt that all this was so unreal.

No, I have to talk to Lao Tang, Zhang Huafeng's eyes suddenly became condensed, and then he turned around and picked up the phone on the desk of the Taipan.

"Old Tang, are you free? There's something I want to talk to you about. After the phone was connected, Zhang Huafeng said.

The old Tang in Zhang Huafeng's mouth is naturally Tang Yongdong, the two can be regarded as having similar surnames, plus Tang Yongdong deliberately made friends, and the two became friends in a short period of time. As for Tang Yongyan, the mayor, even if he has the heart to be friendly with Zhang Huafeng, with Zhang Huafeng's current position, he only dares to look up to him, but how dare he say that he will call to make an appointment, and how dare he dare to call the mayor Tang casually.

"I'm free, but I'm in Yanjing right now. Tang Yongdong's loud voice came from the phone.

Zhang Huafeng was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a smile, everyone is in Yanjing, which is also called free?

But since the phone has been called, if you don't say the words in your heart, it is estimated that you will have insomnia tonight, Zhang Huafeng hesitated, although he knew that this question might be a little abrupt, as a real officialdom, he should not ask this kind of question, but he still took a deep breath and said: "Then let's talk on the phone." ”

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a while for Tang Yongdong's voice to come: "Do you want to ask about your promotion to deputy director? This matter is indeed the work we did later, and it was Jiang Caizhe that my father came forward to find directly." ”

Zhang Huafeng didn't expect Tang Yongdong to take the initiative to explain first, so he was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "Why?"

"I can only tell because of a person, but we can't tell you who it is. But you can rest assured, our Tang family really wants to be good friends with you, and I, Tang Yongdong, also really want to make friends with you. If you have any difficulties in your work, you can come to us, and of course you will be exempted from corruption. Speaking of which, Tang Yongdong returned to his cheerful and heroic spirits.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Huafeng was even more confused. Could it be that I have inadvertently befriended some nobles, impossible, the people I have befriended are all knowledgeable, besides, are there still such noble people who do good deeds without leaving a name these days? By the way, it seems that once I helped an old woman cross the road, I can't tell what kind of old woman is that old woman?

Thinking of this, even Zhang Huafeng was amused by his rich imagination, what the hell is this, he is not depressed by the deputy director, but he is full of confusion when he goes to the deputy director.

Forget it, forget it, what do you want it to do, just know that it's a good thing anyway, Zhang Huafeng shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to throw out the doubts in his head.

Just when Zhang Huafeng was thinking about which noble person had helped him, the person concerned was sitting in the office leisurely looking at some documents.

Although these documents are only written by people who are as small as ants, because of the advent of the information age, every document that seems to be written by only a few people is actually written by standing on the shoulders of countless people. The crystallization of the wisdom of countless predecessors and presenters hidden in the literature can always inadvertently give Yu Ziqing some inspiration.

It's just that Yu Ziqing's leisurely life was soon disrupted by He Jisheng, who was flattering and flattering.

"Brother Yu, when will our rehearsal start?" He Jisheng diligently refilled a cup of tea for Yu Ziqing, and then asked with a "smile" on his face.

Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at He Jisheng, and replied lightly: "Wait a little longer." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the book.

"Ah, still wait! Brother Yu is already in January now, we can't wait any longer, and we really only have the bottom share when we wait any longer. He Jisheng said anxiously, as if he cared about this competition.

Then he frothed at the mouth and told a big truth, and Yu Ziqing finally put down the literature helplessly.

He was really a little afraid of this sullen man, since Mei Jiawu came back that day, he had been shouting about the rehearsal for three days, as if he was a motivated person with a strong sense of honor.

"Okay, okay, then the day after tomorrow!" Yu Ziqing took a sip of tea, and said helplessly under He Jisheng's gaze.

In fact, with his means, even if he rehearses the day before the game, he will definitely be able to amaze the audience, but it is really difficult to match He Jisheng's "enthusiasm", and he has to rehearse a little to let Secretary Chen of the Youth League Committee of the Bureau pass by, so as not to lose his heart.

"What are you waiting for, the day after tomorrow, it's better to choose to say, I think it's going to be today. Zhehai Jewelry, I'll go and inform!" He Jisheng's eyes were full of "divine light", and his face was full of excitement.

Yu Ziqing glanced at He Jisheng angrily, and just thought about it, he got this kid's wish, so that he was always shaking in front of his eyes, but the mobile phone rang.

Yu Ziqing picked it up and saw that it was the phone number of the nurse cutie Zheng Xiaoyin, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Since he did Zheng Xiaoyin a big favor, this particularly fair-skinned nurse Meimei is not only very clever in keeping her mouth shut among the nurses, but also very sensibly not calling and pestering him. It was the first time she had taken the initiative to call him since that incident.

"Hello Zheng Xiaoyin, aren't you going to invite me to dinner again today?" Yu Ziqing picked up the phone and said with a smile.

On the other end of the phone, a beautiful nurse dressed as an angel in white was hiding in the corner of the corridor alone, pressing her bulging breasts with one hand and holding a small mobile phone in the other.

Although I hesitated for a long time before calling, and I thought countless times about how I would talk to him when the phone was connected, but when the phone was connected, I found that my heart was beating extremely violently, and the words were blocked in my throat and couldn't be spoken, and even the jade fingers holding the phone inadvertently became pale because of nervousness.

A little nurse, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and a person who can make the secretary of the Wen'ou Municipal Party Committee obediently obey orders with a casual phone call, the identity gap between the two is too great, and the difference is so great that many times Zheng Xiaoyin feels that everything is as unreal as a dream when she thinks of the small worker of the Si Swenwen Geological and Mining Institute.

If it weren't for Yu Ziqing really looking like a big boy next door, if he wasn't Qian Mengqi's friend, if he hadn't told her that he was a friend, she would never dare to call this phone.

However, when there was a casual and cordial voice on the other end of the phone, Zheng Xiaoyin's wildly beating heart suddenly calmed down, and it seemed that all the previous worries and nervousness disappeared in the moment of hearing this voice.

He is still the same Sven Wen, a small worker in the mine who is as kind as the big boy next door, or the little white face who hangs out with their group of nurses, sings together, and drinks together.

"How can there be a man like you, who asks a girl for a treat on the phone, aren't you allowed to take the initiative to invite me?" After the flustered Fang calmed down, Zheng Xiaoyin turned into a nurse beauty who could speak well, and pouted angrily.

He Jisheng, who was beside him, faintly heard a woman's pleasant voice, and his ears immediately stood up, and his face with one or two pimples shamelessly pasted it.

Seeing this, Yu Ziqing kicked him away angrily, and then smiled without blushing and heartbeat: "Hehe, I'm used to messing around with that stingy guy from Qiqi, I'm used to it! Besides, a big beauty like Nurse Zheng can't find a man to invite to dinner? I still need to blackmail me, a small worker from a geological and mining institute with a poor income!"

Zheng Xiaoyin heard Yu Ziqing's casual tone when talking about Qian Mengqi, her heart trembled slightly, and her expression became a little gloomy, but when she heard the last two sentences, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said coquettishly: "If you are a small worker with a poor income, then I will be a beggar begging along the street!"

It is rare that Zheng Xiaoyin can still talk to herself with such a peaceful attitude after knowing that she has a little bit of detail, Yu Ziqing can't help but feel very comfortable, and she can't help but feel a little like today's young man when she speaks, and her tone is smooth.

"That must be a beautiful beggar of Huang Rong's level!" Yu Ziqing quipped.

Zheng Xiaoyin's pretty face immediately turned red, and a pair of peach blossoms with watery eyes looked very charming and charming, but it was a pity that Yu Ziqing couldn't see it, otherwise he would never dare to say these words again.

"Come less, what kind of beauty are people, Qiqi is the real beauty!" Zheng Xiaoyin said coquettishly.

It is very strange to say that although Yu Ziqing usually beats Qian Mengqi, when he heard Zheng Xiaoyin say this, he was never willing to belittle Qian Mengqi in order to please Zheng Xiaoyin.

Zheng Xiaoyin didn't mean to compare herself with Qian Mengqi when she said this, but the girl's surname was natural, and she jumped out of her mouth when she said this kind of thing. But Yu Ziqing laughed twice like this, which made Zheng Xiaoyin, who had no idea, feel a little sour in her heart.

But she is a self-aware girl, she knows what kind of girl a character like Yu Ziqing wants, and it is already a great luck that she can meet him and become friends.

Hmph, Zheng Xiaoyin snorted deliberately dissatisfied, and then said very casually: "I was born today, are you free at night?"

(To be continued)