[Volume 6, Continuing] 500, Invitation

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Xiaomei said with a serious look on her face: "Please rest assured to ensure that the task is completed!"

Kong Donghong nodded and stretched out his hand to Zhang Jinsong. Zhang Jinsong stood up and held Kong Donghong's hand.

"Sorry, Mayor Zhang, I will apologize to you tonight." Damei stood up with Kong Donghong, said to Zhang Jinsong with apologetic expression, and stretched out her hand.

Zhang Jinsong shook her hand and said, "Don't be so polite, work is important."

After Kong Donghong and Damei left, Zhang Jinsong was a little uncomfortable with Xiaomei's enthusiasm, but it was difficult to sit on the coffee table. Xiaomei might not have noticed Zhang Jinsong's thoughts, which were tighter than before, which made Zhang Jinsong a little confused. Today, it was the second time that Xiaomei started to throw herself into her arms. She was too active and proactive? By the way, the beauties in this province are indeed different from those below, and they have indeed liberated their minds.

In fact, Zhang Jinsong was thinking about this. He thought that the deputy mayor of a county-level city was nothing in the province, but in fact, some beauties in the province were interested in the officials like the deputy county magistrates below because they were brave and willing to spend money! In addition, Kong Donghong's enthusiasm for Zhang Jinsong today also made Xiaomei feel that Mayor Zhang was worthy of her hookup. Even the deputy director of the Provincial Treasury Bureau was thinking of ways to make friends with young handsome guys, but she couldn't think of any reason not to hook up.

"Xiaomei, isn't it very comfortable to work on the TV station?" Zhang Jinsong felt that she and Xiaomei really had nothing to say, so she could only use this one that was the most unnutritious.

"What's so comfortable? Running errands and doing chores, how can you be your leader?" Xiaomei leaned her head on Zhang Jinsong's shoulder, said lazily, and suddenly sat up straight again, but she still hugged Zhang Jinsong's arm, and changed her face to a serious expression, "Can you stop calling me Xiaomei?"

"What?" Zhang Jinsong asked, and before she could answer, he asked again: "If you don't call you Xiaomei...what would you call you?"

"Call me Xiaorong, or Tianrong." A hint of shame suddenly appeared on Xiaomei's face, and her voice lowered a little and said, "Or what you want, just call me."

Damn, what is this ** mean? Zhang Jinsong said that Xiaomei is the most easy to call, but you don’t let me call her. After thinking about it, he said, “That’s called Xiaorong.”

"It's better to call him Tianrong." Xiaomei said another sentence. Seeing Zhang Jinsong looking at him, she explained with a smile: "My sister's name is Huarong, and my name is Tianrong. If she is Xiaorong, it is sometimes easy to get confused with my sister."

Only then did Zhang Jinsong know the name of Damei and Xiaomei. In fact, it was introduced when we first met, but it was too long and he forgot. Now, he remembered these two names carefully so that he would not meet again next time. If he still couldn't name it, it would be too embarrassing.

"Okay, then call you Tianrong." Zhang Jinsong followed the stern and said with a smile: "Your parents really know how to name one, one Huarong and the other Tianrong."

Mei Tianrong smiled bitterly and said, "The name is good, but with this surname, no matter how good the name is, it will be gone."

Zhang Jinsong was amused by her words, thinking that it was indeed a bit meaningful, and it would be strange if he gave a nicer name, and he would be depressed if he didn't add your surname. However, Zhang Jinsong agreed in his heart, but said, "That's not what he said."

Mei Tianrong said: "That's the case, what else can I say if I don't say that? It's good to have your last name, and you can follow it with any name."

Zhang Jinsong smiled, didn't say anything, just shook his head, and then picked up the cup to drink tea.

Mei Tianrong also took a sip of tea and said, "What are some interesting things in your county? Let's listen to them with some exciting things."

You are really out of sight! Zhang Jinsong said: "You have never heard of anything on the TV station. You still want me to say it? What can we say in our small place?"

Mei Tianrong said: "What's wrong with the TV station? Although the TV station has heard a little more things, they all come from all directions. Besides, I am not a reporter or a cameraman. Even if I hear something occasionally, I don't feel like I'm in the scene."

Zhang Jinsong said: "Oh, what do you want to feel like when you are there?"

Mei Tianrong said: "As long as it is yours, you will have everything." As she said this, she rubbed her face against Zhang Jinsong's shoulder.

Zhang Jinsong was a little distracted. This woman had to have a good appearance, to have a figure, and she took the initiative to speak ambiguously. Moreover, there were only two of them in the box. If you want to be calm, it would be fake. He didn't say anything, but just pulled out the arm that was held by Mei Tianrong, and then moved it back and hugged Mei Tianrong's waist.

Mei Tianrong snuggled softly in Zhang Jinsong's arms like a cat. She had no intention of speaking for a while, and the atmosphere was quite warm for a while.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the rare silence and warmth. Zhang Jinsong thought to himself who was so unhappy and called at this time. He hadn't hugged a woman in such a quiet manner for a long time, and was really annoyed.

He took out his cell phone and saw that his anger disappeared, Wu Yun was calling.

After answering the phone, Zhang Jinsong said with a smile: "Girl, why did you remember to call me?"

Wu Yun smiled and said, "Why, don't you want to answer my phone?"

Zhang Jinsong said: "How could it be? I answered the phone as soon as it rang. Is there anything wrong?"

"If you don't have to call?" Wu Yun sounded like he was in a good mood today and his smile never stopped. Without waiting for Zhang Jinsong to answer, he continued: "When will you come to Beijing?"

"It's not decided yet. I'm going to come before the New Year anyway." Zhang Jinsong said, "Let's just talk about it if you have something to do."

"Hey." Wu Yun chuckled, feeling a little bit like he was willing to stop.

Zhang Jinsong was surprised. This girl was embarrassed. He said, "If you have something to say, what are you doing?"

"I don't know what to say about this," Wu Yun paused, "Do you have time next week? I'll treat you to a meal."

Zhang Jinsong asked: "In the capital?"

Wu Yun said: "Of course, if you are in the capital, if you want to be in Anqing, I will ask if you have time?"

Zhang Jinsong said: "I'll go to the capital and have a special meal for you?"

Wu Yun stuttered: "It's not me, it's... Sister Xindai and I invite you to dinner."

"Hmm?" Zhang Jinsong didn't react for a moment, thinking that you two treat me to a meal. What does this mean?

"Well, what's it?" Wu Yun didn't have a good tone at this moment, and he felt a little angry: "Whether you come or not, do you want Sister Xindai to call you?"

Zhang Jinsong suddenly felt blessed and said in surprise: "Damn, you two, what, get married and treat you? Damn, isn't it? It's too avant-garde!"
Chapter completed!