176, Someone delivered to the door

Speaking this at this point in time, you can basically definitely want to have lunch and talk about something together.

Nowadays, Zhang Jinsong will not agree to the meal. Fortunately, Wang Xiuqin is not an ordinary person, and she is also Zhang Jinsong's old leader. Although the two had a very unpleasant relationship at the beginning, the relationship later eased. Although it was not very good, there was always a friendship between superiors and subordinates there, so there was no appointment, so I called and asked if there was time at noon. It was not abrupt.

To be honest, Zhang Jinsong only prepared to take a break at noon today and didn't want to eat with people, because if he had to eat with people, he would have to eat for at least two hours, which was really a waste of time. If someone with a good relationship or a fairly average relationship called like this, he would be easy to refuse. But someone like Wang Xiuqin who is not close or far away, and who is his old leader, would be difficult to refuse. The reputation of being ungrateful if he was in power was really bad. Even if Wang Xiuqin was not kind to him, he was still an old leader. Now he is more careful about these empty things.

"Director Wang has spoken. Even if I don't have time, I have to squeeze out time." Zhang Jinsong laughed and said happily.

Hearing this, Wang Xiuqin let out a string of silver bells laugh and said, "Then I will wait for you at Zixia Club at noon. The meal will be held on time at thirteen:30. Whoever is late will sign the contract."

Damn, this is so indifferent to you. Are you so accustomed to me? Zhang Jinsong moaned helplessly, but he could only agree. He found out that whether it is a leader or a subordinate, why do lesbians have such an advantage when speaking? Seriously, it means serious work, and jokingly, it is gentle and lovely. Even if you invite others to dinner, it is so righteous and it makes people unable to piss off.

Zhang Jinsong smiled and said, "Leader, don't take such a bully, how far away is I here."

Wang Xiuqin said, "You are the leader now. Ah, when you become a leader in the city, you forgot the mud legs of the grassroots level? Tell me yourself, have you ever thought about treating me to a meal after you arrived at the Tourism Bureau?"

Zhang Jinsong knew that he would definitely not be able to say anything about her, so he quickly cried out with grievance: "Leader, my comrade secretary, you have to tell evidence. Let me tell you, I was thinking about treating you to dinner tomorrow this morning, and I was about to call you when I got off work to see if you were taking the time out of your busy schedule."

When we were studying at the Party School together, Wang Xiuqin was the temporary party branch secretary in the class. Zhang Jinsong's call seemed much more intimate. The friendship between classmates was obviously a little purer than that between colleagues.

Wang Xiuqin smiled happily again: "Your mouth is still the same as before, like you are wearing candy. I won't be poor with you anymore, come over after get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jinsong couldn't help but wonder what Wang Xiuqin is doing? It seems that she has been busy recently. She has to think about how to coax Su Wensheng well, how to sort out the various relationships in the bureau, and wait to hear what Wang Xiuqin and Dai Jinhua have to find him, and consider whether to help.

However, Zhang Jinsong's feeling was quite good. If it were to be the past, even if Wang Xiuqin spoke to him like this, she would not go to Zixia Club for dinner. But now it is different. She will care about his feelings. Zixia Club does not stipulate what level of people must enter. As long as she has money, she can go to consume. However, the consumption is really high, much higher than the Suijiang Hotel. This is also a bit stressful for Wang Xiuqin, a deputy director of the management committee. If she had not entertained a particularly important person, she would not be able to go to that kind of place.

Looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock. Zhang Jinsong thought about it and did not go back to the tourism bureau. He drove straight to the development zone and arrived at Zixia Club. It was less than twelve o'clock. He did not rush to call Wang Xiuqin, but went to Qingluan Village. Wu Yun was not there, and he did not go to the room to rest. Instead, he asked the waiter to make a pot of tea and sit and drink slowly.

At ten o'clock, Wang Xiuqin called: "I'm booking at Huameizhuang, where have you been?"

Huameizhuang is not far from Qingluan Village, but there are several villas in the middle, so they cannot see each other. Zhang Jinsong casually said: "I'll arrive soon, which hall is Huameizhuang?"

Wang Xiuqin didn't say which hall, but said: "I'll wait for you in the lobby."

This woman can speak! Zhang Jinsong thought to himself that she should have not arrived at Huameizhuang and didn't know which hall she was in, but she didn't say anything. When she said that she was waiting in the lobby, she not only concealed the impoliteness of calling and urging others before she arrived, but also seemed to respect others very much. Tsk, time really changes people. I remember how arrogant Wang Xiuqin was when she first came to serve as deputy director of the development zone after finishing her studies at the Party School. Now she is also round...well, she is smooth.

"Leader, you've ruined me. How dare I behave like this? Go in first, and I'll ask them later." Zhang Jinsong quickly said politely. Not to mention that he is still just enjoying the treatment of a deputy director, even if he is really at the deputy director level, he wouldn't want to let the old leader Wang Xiuqin wait for him. This would be too bad to spread.

Wang Xiuqin was just talking casually, and it was impossible for her to be waiting for Zhang Jinsong in the lobby. When she heard Zhang Jinsong say this, she smiled and said, "I forgot that you are half the boss there, so how can you not find it? Haha, then that's it, you can concentrate on driving and see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jinsong thought for a while, waved to the waiter, and asked her to ask how many people there were in the hall booked in Huameizhuang in the development zone today. The waiter went to the side to make a call, and soon came over and replied that there were five people.

Five people? In addition to himself and Wang Xiuqin, there are three more. What is Wang Xiuqin doing? She didn’t know any news before. Did the other three know or didn’t know each other?

Frowning, Zhang Jinsong had some opinions on Wang Xiuqin's unexplained approach, but he was not angry. He just decided secretly that if he felt that the other three people were unreliable, then he would eat a few bites of food and find an excuse to leave. If it was reliable, then he would drink a few drinks.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Zhang Jinsong then set off to Huameizhuang. Of course, Wang Xiuqin didn't wait for him in the lobby, but she should have told the waiter that when Zhang Jinsong entered, a waiter led him into it.

To Zhang Jinsong's expectation, he knew two of the four people inside. In addition to Wang Xiuqin, he also had an old acquaintance - Zhong Wuyan, the son of Minister Zhong, the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department. The other man who looked like a college student in his twenties and a beautiful woman who was about 20 years old but in fact he could not see much age. He was very sure that he had never seen him before.

Zhong Wuyan sat on the upper head, and the man on the left was the man in his twenties. Next to the man was the woman in his twenties. The right was empty, and Wang Xiuqin and him sat in the empty seat.

"Brother Zhong, Director Wang, I've been waiting for a long time." Zhang Jinsong glanced over and said with a smile as he walked in.

"Come here quickly, ah." Zhong Wuyan smiled and pointed to the empty seat on his right.

"We just arrived, you came very quickly. I'm really afraid that you'll be late and asked you to sign a contract." Wang Xiuqin said with a smile, as if she was very close to Zhang Jinsong.

"Of course, I can't afford to sign a bill now, so I'm very poor. Director Wang treats a meal, even if the road is blocked, I'll fly over." Zhang Jinsong walked to the chair, but did not sit immediately, but said to Wang Xiuqin, "Leader, you should sit here."

Before Wang Xiuqin could answer, Zhong Wuyan reached out to pat the back of the chair next to him and said, "Brother, why are you so long-winded? Stop talking nonsense, sit down quickly."

Zhang Jinsong smiled apologetically at Wang Xiuqin and then sat down. At this time, the waiter came over to organize the tableware for him, and Zhong Wuyan introduced: "This is Canglongke, my good brother, this is Zhang Jinsong, and my good brother. They are all young and promising. Ah, you are all traveling and should have many common languages."

Zhang Jinsong secretly wondered in his heart that Zhong Wuyan had a little less arrogance today but a little more aura. Moreover, the introduction was very vague, which made people a little confused.

The saying of travel is widespread. Should I start a business or a tourism management department? But no matter what, since Zhong Wuyan asked that guy to sit on the left and he was on the right, it is enough to show that the guy was a little heavier in Zhong Wuyan's heart than him. And looking at his calm face and his vague arrogance, I'm afraid he is really a character.

"Good luck, lucky luck." Zhang Jinsong stood up quickly before he could even sit down, and did not go around behind Zhong Wuyan, but extended his right hand to Cang Longke through Zhong Wuyan.

Cang Longke also stood up, nodded to Zhang Jinsong, held his hand, and smiled and said, "I have heard of Director Zhang's name for a long time, and I finally saw it today. The promotion of Zixia Temple is very successful. Now many scenic spots are discussing this unique publicity method."
Chapter completed!