At 7 o'clock the next night, we arrived at a big hotel in the city as promised.

In the luxurious private room in the hotel, we met this man who covered the sky with one hand in Changsha City, Secretary Peng, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Changsha City.

From the perspective of rights, the municipal party secretary is considered the top leader of the city, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has only one hand to cover the sky.

This luxurious private room is a place where the leaders of the municipal party committee specially invite important guests. In the past, the guests who sat here were either rich or noble, but I didn’t expect that our brothers would become the guests of the municipal party secretary today.

After all, it was the first time I had dealt with such a large official, and Leizi and I seemed a little cramped. However, Ku Junwei, no matter where he went or what kind of person he faced, always looked calm and composed, and had a master's style.

On the way here just now, Ku Junwei told us: "Don't be nervous when we see the secretary of the municipal party committee. We should eat and drink. Now he is begging us for work, not begging him for work, we must take our own attitude.

Although we said that, when we actually entered the private room and met the municipal party secretary, we were still a little unwilling to let go.

For children like us, who are deep in the mountains, eating at the same table with the municipal party secretary is something we have never dreamed of.

However, Secretary Peng was a very calm and kind person who warmly called us to sit down. Fang Jinming quickly poured wine for us.

There were actually not many people attending the dinner, including Ku Junwei, Chen Shiba, Leizi, and Secretary Fang Jinming and Peng, with only six people, sat on a large Eight Immortals table, which seemed a little empty.

The dishes on the table were all from chefs, all of which were high-end good things, such as big lobsters placed on ice trays, sashimis placed in wooden boats, and various delicacies, which looked quite appetizing.

Fang Jinming stood up and introduced each other to each other.

"This is my uncle, my own uncle, currently the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Changsha City and Secretary Peng!" Fang Jinming showed an extremely proud expression on his face when introducing his uncle.

Then, Fang Jinming introduced us to Secretary Peng: "These guys are all my friends. This is Master Ku, this is Master Xiao, this is Master Chen, and this is Master Shi. They are all very knowledgeable people!"

Fang Jinming said "friend" every word, but he didn't seem to be alienated at all.

I was so happy that this old boy was also an ingenious one. Lei Zi almost beat him to death before, but he didn't hold a grudge against us at all. Now he is still commensurate with our friends. He thinks that he is more capable in front of Secretary Peng who knows a master like us.

Secretary Peng took the initiative to raise his glass, clinked his glasses with us, and said humbly: "I'm very happy to meet all brothers!"

As such a high-ranking official, Secretary Peng is already quite humble and gives us face to call us "brothers".

No matter what, Secretary Peng is quite a kind and approachable official, not the kind of high-ranking and domineering person, which also makes us relax, wave our chicken claws, and start eating and drinking.

Of course, we still haven’t forgotten the important thing we came here today.

When I came in, I saw Secretary Peng frowning all the time, looking worried. It can be seen that he has been troubled by family affairs recently, and his face showed a deep fatigue.

After three glasses of wine, everyone became familiar with each other.

Ku Junwei cleared his throat and began to talk about the important matter: "Secretary Peng, we are friends with Boss Fang. If you need any help from us, just say it! I heard from Boss Fang that something seems to have happened in your family recently?"

Secretary Peng put down his wine glass and sighed heavily: "It's my daughter who happened to be in trouble!"

"Your daughter? Let's talk about what the details are!" Ku Junwei lit a cigarette, and Fang Jinming quickly handed it to Ku Junwei.

Secretary Peng rubbed his temples and looked embarrassed: "That's right! I only have a baby daughter in my life, named Peng Xiaoying. Xiaoying has been very obedient since childhood, has good academic performance, and is a good child. She likes music and has also received a lot of systematic music training since she was a child. After graduating from high school, she chose to go to the International Conservatory of Music in Malaysia to study at a university!"

"Malaysia? It's so far?" Ku Junwei said casually, smoking.

Secretary Peng nodded: "Because Xiaoying likes several singers, they all came from Malaysia. Malaysia's pop music is still very good, and there are many record companies, so it is easier to take the professional music path than in China. You also know that although the domestic market is large, the professional system is very problematic. In addition, the population is large, many talented children are buried! So, when Xiaoying chose to study in Malaysia, we respected her decision and sent her to the International Conservatory of Music in Malaysia!"

Fang Jinming said: "My sister sings very nicely, she will definitely be a popular singer in the future!"

Secretary Peng took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it himself: "Xiaoying has established her dream of taking the music path since she was a child. She is very diligent and hardworking in music study. Even after entering the International Conservatory of Music, her grades have always been among the best on the university campus. She is one of the most famous figures in the school and is deeply loved by her classmates and teachers!"

We nodded. When Secretary Peng talked about his daughter, he looked proud and absolutely had no intention of bragging.

With Secretary Peng's cultivation and family environment, it is not uncommon to be able to cultivate such an excellent daughter.

Therefore, not every official or the children of a rich man are unpromising social scum. It depends on the education of their respective families. The words "rich second generation" and "official second generation" actually have no meaning of praise or criticism, but now they are a deep derogatory term, which is also wrong.

"What happened to your daughter so outstanding?" Ku Junwei asked.

Secretary Peng took a deep breath: "Some time ago, there was a singing competition in Malaysia called The Avenue of Stars, etc. The winners could sign contracts with record companies. Previously, several popular singers from Malaysia participated in the Avenue of Stars and were removed from the list. This talent show has a high reputation in Malaysia.

As a leader in the music academy, my Xiaoying certainly would not miss such an opportunity. This is the best springboard for her to prove herself and enter the entertainment industry. When she talked about this to us, our whole family supported her. After studying music for twenty years, she was waiting for this day. As young people, when they have a dream, they have to work hard.

Xiaoying is very outstanding. She has been through the hurdles and has reached the final four.

Whether it is the comments from the judges or the support of the public, my Xiaoying is far ahead and winning the first place is almost a foregone conclusion.

However, just two days before the final, Xiaoying suddenly couldn't speak!"

"What?!" We were stunned: "You can't speak?"

"Yeah!" Secretary Peng nodded with a heavy expression: "Suddenly I lost my voice and could no longer make any sound. In the end, my Xiaoying could only withdraw from the semi-finals competition and missed the best opportunity to enter the entertainment industry!

At first we thought that Xiaoying had some illness. After all, people who often sing will have some illnesses in their vocal cords. Or, is Xiaoying's psychological pressure too much, and too much psychological pressure will also cause sudden loss of voice.

We originally thought that Xiaoying could get better by herself after recuperation.

However, after a while, Xiaoying was still unable to speak. We took her to the best hospital in Malaysia for examination, but no reason could be found. We returned to Beijing and took a lot of expensive medicines, but it still had no effect. Now Xiaoying has become a mute and cannot say a word.

You should know how important the voice is to a child who loves to sing. This blow is very huge to her, just like a football player who loses his legs, wants to run and jump but can only watch with his eyes, and can do nothing.

Xiaoying locked herself at home all day and cried, and she wanted to find a short-sighted look on several occasions. Fortunately, we discovered it early, which scared her mother to cry. Now her mother is always guarding her every day, even sleeping together, for fear that she will do irrational things!”

Speaking of this, tears were already faintly rising from the corners of Secretary Peng's eyes.

It can be seen that Secretary Peng likes his precious daughter very much, and this daughter is his pride.

Fang Jinming was also very sad, so he handed Secretary Peng a tissue and comforted him: "Uncle, don't worry, my friends are very powerful, they will definitely be able to help you solve the problem!"

Secretary Peng took the tissue, wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes, nodded, and looked at us with a earnest face.

Ku Junwei coughed twice and said, "Secretary Peng, I'm blunt, Xiaoying suddenly lost her voice, you should go to the hospital, right?"

Fang Jinming interrupted, "It's useless to find a hospital! My uncle has gone to all famous hospitals at home and abroad, but the cause of the disease cannot be found. So, we then thought, can we try folk remedies and treat dead horses as living horses!"

Speaking of this, Fang Jinming felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and laughed with Secretary Peng and said, "Uncle, I don't mean that!"

Secretary Peng waved his hand and didn't care: "You are right. Now I just take the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse!"

Ku Junwei nodded and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean! Since Secretary Peng has said everything to this, then we will go back and see Ling Qianjin at home!"

"Thank you! Thank you! I'll thank you everyone for my uncle!" Fang Jinming picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Ku Junwei raised his palm and looked mature: "Boss Fang, don't say thank you for it, I just agreed to go over and take a look. However, you must also be mentally prepared. I dare not guarantee you 100%. I can only say do my best!"
Chapter completed!