"It's rare that you are finally willing to leave Beijing?"

On the evening when Li Xuewu arrived in Jinmen, Zhang Changming, the vice president of Jinmen Fisheries, came over.

He entered the Trade Management Center building very familiarly and went straight to the office.

Li Xuewu was talking to Zhuang Cangshu and others, but was interrupted by his sudden visit.

"Mr. Zhang——"

As the top leader of the Trade Management Center, Zhuang Cangshu also knew Zhang Changming.

Although the relationship is not as close as that of Li Xuewu, we can still talk to each other in person.

At this moment, he took the initiative to stand up and say hello and shook hands, including the one on his side.

"I know Qi Zhi, your former secretary. We even had dinner when we came to Jinmen."

Zhang Changming smiled and explained to Li Xuewu, and then asked: "I'm not disturbing you, are I?"

Without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, knowing that he had asked nonsense, he smiled and said to Zhuang Cangshu and the others: "We'll talk about work tomorrow, and he's not in a hurry to leave. It's already time to get off work -"

He clicked the time on his hands and greeted generously: "If you have one today, don't leave. I'm treating you. Let's go eat something special."

"No, no," Li Xuewu waved his hand and said reluctantly: "You can't drink, so what's the point of us going."

"Hey! I'm really——"

Zhang Changming really wanted to say something harsh at this moment, but he knew how powerful Li Xuewu was.

So he took a big breath, turned around and said to everyone: "We won't compete with him!"

"Hahaha--"

The people in the room who had just organized the conversation were Zhuang Cangshu, Sha Qizhi and the cadres of the Hongxing Factory Economic and Trade Office.

Some people knew Zhang Changming, and some didn't. Seeing that he was so familiar with the leaders, they all laughed and laughed.

The scene is just a matter of conversation, let's talk about it and it will be over.

In this day and age, whoever wants to treat can afford so many people? They are just talking big words to save face.

If you don't keep your eyes open and you really follow me, you won't be the only one who will be embarrassed.

Everyone was waiting for the leader to say the meeting was dismissed, or that the leaders would leave first, so they all went about their own business.

However, he did not expect that Vice President Zhang of Jinmen Fisheries was really interested in treating guests. When he went out, he shook hands with everyone and asked Zhuang Cangshu to arrange the car.

But, not many people really dare to go if they sincerely invite you. After this meal, what about the next meal?

It was said to be a dinner party between two units. Anyone with a discerning eye would not know that it was Deputy Director Li's personal relationship.

Vice President Zhang came here for Vice Director Li and asked them to come with him. The meaning was too obvious.

What do you mean? Just to save face for Deputy Director Li.

Leaders like Zhuang Cangshu and Sha Qizhi often meet and get along with each other on weekdays, so they eat well and reciprocate their favors.

What about them? They don’t get along with others.

After eating this meal from Deputy Director Zhang, I have to return the favor to Deputy Director Li later.

There is a saying that it is easy to repay financial debts, but it is difficult to repay human debts.

Could you please tell me, how much is this meal worth?

Therefore, those who work in mixed institutions are rarely or almost reluctant to accept banquets from people they are not familiar with.

Of course, there will be more complex social environments affecting later generations, which will not be discussed here.

As long as you remember, don't eat it in your mouth at any time, otherwise you won't be able to spit it out.

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The group of people went downstairs and when they approached the door, there were only three or five people left.

Even the cadres from the Economic and Trade Office who came with Li Xuewu from the capital quietly withdrew.

Unlike during the day, when they go out to socialize at night, they have no intention of causing trouble to their leaders.

If Li Xuewu treated him to this meal, they would still want to join in the fun and take the initiative to owe the leader a favor.

"Hey? Why are there so few people left!"

Zhang Changming was unhappy and said dissatisfiedly to Zhuang Cangshu: "Who are you looking down on?"

"If someone doesn't want to go, can I kidnap him?"

Zhuang Cangshu smiled and said jokingly: "Do you think everyone in our unit is as idle as me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm ready."

Zhang Changming patted his arm and said: "You, you, I just said that you are very clever. Morning and night, I will put candied haws on skewers and bake them for you."

He stared at the few people walking behind him and specifically warned: "Get in the car soon! Don't play and disappear——"

These people are from the Trade Management Center and the Beijing Economic and Trade Office, and they are here to see them off.

Hearing Zhang Changming's greeting, Zhou Miaomiao glanced at Li Xuewu and said with a smile: "Our leader won't let us follow, so don't embarrass us."

"Hey! The case has been solved, right?"

Zhang Changming pointed at Li Xuewu with a smile, turned back to Zhou Miaomiao and others and said: "It's not like he's treating us, you just listen to him? It's time to get off work now!"

In fact, everyone here knows it very well, and there are only a few people who are going with him, and there are also a few people who are here to see him off.

When the car arrived, Zhang Changming was serious. He couldn't get into his own car, so he stared at the people getting on the car one by one. Then he returned to the car and led the way.

Regardless of whether it was crowded or not, three cars carrying so many people drove out from the Trade Management Center compound and headed for Jinmen Fisheries Guest House.

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It's an old tradition. If your workplace has a canteen or a guest house, who would go out to eat out?

In these years, going out to restaurants was not the first choice of factory leaders because they were afraid of being beaten.

Zhang Changming doesn't have a bag on his head, so he naturally won't take everyone to a restaurant. The guest house is so fragrant.

After the situation improves in a few years, who will know about singing and dancing behind closed doors?

Why is Boss Xu obsessed with the song and dance troupe?

Think about it carefully, is the trick he did internally just to have fun?

What he had seen back then, but never had the opportunity to try again in this life, it was natural that history would reappear.

It is just historical, with inevitability and natural elimination. Any act that goes against nature will be punished by God.

Of course, no one is playing this game now. Even if you want to play, no one will dance for you.

At best it's lively and lively in the form of a ballroom dance, but if you go too far, your secrets will always be exposed.

There was no singing or dancing, but there were definitely the necessary condiments on the dinner table.

"Because you, Deputy Director Li, are here," Zhang Changming picked up the wine glass and said to everyone with a smile: "So today's wine is more expensive than peace -"

"Hahaha--"

Everyone started joking and making noises, and after three rounds of drinking, everyone started drinking their own drinks.

Zhang Changming held the wine glass, clinked it with Li Xuewu, and said softly: "The first glass of wine in winter."

"Hey, why are you so pretentious?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him with a smile and asked, "If you were in Mongolia, would you still have to drink the first cup of milk tea in autumn?"

"Hahaha--"

Zhang Changming didn't know how he came up with it, he just thought it was funny.

After taking a sip of white wine, he reminded me with amusement: "We must not drink too much today, we have to chat more."

"What are you talking about? What about the end of the year?"

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"Do you have a good relationship with that Zhang Changming?"

After getting off the car, Zhou Miaomiao watched the car leave, then turned back and asked Li Xuewu.

She said with some curiosity: "When we were eating just now, I saw that you guys were talking all the time."

"Is it weird?"

Li Xuewu was wearing a woolen coat. Under the street lights, his face was healthy and red. He didn't smell particularly alcoholic because he didn't drink.

As usual, this meal counts as Lao Li's drink.

Alas, sometimes when I think back on it, Li Xuewu feels a little embarrassed.

There were so many wine restaurants and dinners, and every time he had good wine, the person he would never forget the most was Lao Li.

I couldn't bear to drink even a drop of wine, so I took it all back and fed it to him.

Just say, how about such a subordinate?
To be continued...