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Chapter 672 Misunderstanding Big

Facing Zhang Yong's toast, Chen Taizhong was a little dumbfounded for a moment. He turned to look at Meng Qinqin and asked, "What are you saying? Do I need to give him such a face?"

Meng Qinqin was so confused that he still had the time to look at him? It’s over! I actually admitted that Chen Taizhong is my boyfriend. It’s really... it’s really a big trouble.

"I'm a driver, I don't drink." Seeing her lack of reaction, Chen Taizhong felt unhappy with this guy named Zhang Yong, so he started talking nonsense.

He smiled and shook his head, shaking the wine glass in his hand, "This thing... is just for fun, haha."

"Oh, it turns out he's the driver," Zhang Yong smiled and nodded, his bloodshot eyes vaguely revealing a bit of contempt, and his words sounded frivolous, "Haha, may I ask where this driver works?"

"Zhang Yong, you drank too much!" Sister Mei quit. She only looked at the Fendi leather jacket and the diamond ring. She knew that Chen Taizhong was not an ordinary person. Besides, Meng Qinqin was also quite popular in the workplace on weekdays.

, she couldn't sit back and watch Zhang Yong's gaffe.

"If you can't drink, just go back and sit down," she sneered. Before she could continue to say anything, there was a commotion in her ears. When she turned around, she realized that the bride and groom, surrounded by a group of people, had come to toast.

When the newlyweds toasted, they naturally toasted one by one in a circle. The girls wanted to put on a show or something, but they were blocked by the companion next to the newlyweds.

"There are too many people attending the wedding today. Please be considerate. We are in a hurry...otherwise some people will leave after dinner. Can we do it again in the evening?"

"In the evening" was definitely an excuse, but most of the girls were pretty thin-skinned, and there were a few older ones who had seen a little bit of it, so they helped to persuade them, "Yeah. Just talk about the forty people in the hall."

With multiple tables, it’s good to be able to complete the transfer within an hour.”

So, the newlyweds circled around and toasted. Just like girls coming home late at night, they tried hard to maintain their image, but they walked in a hurry and wished they had wings.

When they paid homage to Chen Taizhong, the newlyweds couldn't even figure out the man's name, and no one could recognize the companions next to him. Seeing that it was a bit awkward, Meng Qinqin had to introduce himself, "This is my friend. Chen Taizhong."

,hehe."

The two newlyweds couldn't care less, so they poured a glass of wine and left directly, "Haha. Xiao Chen, you eat well and drink well..."

But when Zhang Yong heard this, he became more and more irritable. He snorted coldly before he was about to speak. Suddenly someone answered, "Ha, Master Chen, it turns out to be you."

Chen Taizhong looked sideways and was shocked to find that it was the photographer Yan Hui he had met yesterday. He was a little strange for a moment. "Huh? You are not from Subo TV Station...then who are you?"

"Haha, yes, I'm here to help with the filming today," Yan Hui's image is really a bit bad. Except for his bright eyes, short and fat body, big yellow teeth, and a lewd smile, most people wouldn't believe it.

, the TV station actually came up with such a number one host.

Incidentally, he was quite talkative and pointed at the guy holding the camera. "Thankfully I brought my apprentice here. I saw you here, so I came to have a chat. Haha."

Chen Taizhong still had a good impression of him. That was because when everyone broke up yesterday, he was the one who waved to him, so he smiled and nodded, "Ha, that's all thanks to you. I don't have time to eat."

"By the way, what do you do?" Yan Hui remembered something, "Sister Xia said I would like to thank you for your help later."

"He's the driver," Zhang Yong finally got an opportunity and interjected.

How could Yan Hui believe that Chen Taizhong was just a driver? What driver would casually hand over 20,000 yuan in cash? He glanced sideways at Zhang Yong and didn't even answer the question. The disdain in his eyes conveyed his meaning very clearly.

Mingming: I said, if you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense, okay?

Zhang Yong was a little annoyed by his glance, but considering that this person was from a TV station and could be considered a figure who could be on the scene, he couldn't take it seriously for a while, so he explained coldly, "It's a gift car place..."

…”

"Your Lincoln is a little scratched," Yan Hui ignored him, but the three of them became a tiger, so he smiled at Chen Taizhong, "Haha, do you want me to introduce you to an auto repair shop? My friend owns one, no need.

Spend money.”

What he said not only showed his goodwill, but also was able to test out the owner of the car. It also gave everyone an explanation. He did not believe that the car did not belong to Chen Taizhong, nor did he believe that Chen Taizhong would take such a small advantage.

A man who can easily spend 20,000 yuan in medical expenses is definitely not a vague person.

As expected, Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, "Haha, no need, I will handle it myself later, and I don't have much money."

Who is the driver of a limo who has such courage? Yan Hui glanced at Zhang Yong very quickly and said nothing. However, the faint sneer at the corner of his mouth made Zhang Yong almost vomit.

A mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he really felt a little embarrassed and couldn't put the knife in its sheath. However, he took a sneak peek at Meng Qinqin and found that Chief Qin's face had turned a little pale. He finally sighed in his heart and turned around sadly to leave. Forget it, you guys are laughing at me.

, it’s up to you to laugh.

"Disgrace yourself," he left quietly, but Sister Mei had been observing him, and when she saw him leaving, she finally sneered and spat out these four words with disdain.

"Okay, you guys eat. When I'm free, I'll come over and have a drink with you. I'll definitely give you a compliment." Yan Hui reached out and wanted to pat Chen Taizhong on the shoulder, but after thinking about it, he felt that it might be offensive, so he gave up.

He cupped his hands, nodded with a smile and left.

Seeing that this man was gone, Meng Qinqin was afraid that Chen Taizhong would say something else about his "boyfriend", so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Did you go to the TV station yesterday?"

She was trying to downplay the impact, but she didn't expect that in the eyes of others, this issue would further solidify the relationship between the two. As you can see, Section Chief Qin is very concerned about this person named Chen.

"No, we bumped into him by chance." Chen Taizhong shook his head and asked what worried her the most, "What does that guy who drinks too much do? He's weird."

Yeah, Section Chief Qin's boyfriend was jealous. The girls looked at each other and hurriedly immersed themselves in eating. However, they kept glancing at their reactions from the corners of their eyes. The atmosphere was a little subtle for a moment.

"Ahem," Sister Mei coughed twice. She usually gossiped a little bit, but she had a really good relationship with Meng Qinqin. She explained with a smile, "That guy is drunk and immoral. Xiao Chen, you don't have to mind."

, maybe he is jealous when he sees you handsome."

"Uh... Then I'd better drink," Chen Taizhong raised his cup in a dumbfounded voice. He raised his hand and took a sip, but he was thinking in his heart: Did that guy pursue Meng Qinqin?

After eating and drinking for a while, he saw people starting to leave one after another. Chen Taizhong winked at Meng Qinqin. Nunuzui, let’s go too?

To be honest, he still wanted to wait for Yan Hui to come, but thinking about sending Meng Qinqin home, he was too lazy to wait.

Meng Qinqin didn't want to go with him. In that case, the suspicion would become even greater. He smiled and nodded to him, "If you have anything to do, please leave first. I just happened to go shopping with everyone. Remember what happened tomorrow."

"I definitely remember," Chen Taizhong didn't show any pretense when he heard this. He stood up, smiled at the people at the table, nodded, turned around and left the table.

After walking a few steps, there was a faint sound of fighting in the noisy hall behind him, "Qin Ke, your boyfriend is very generous. He is so enviable..."

If I were her boyfriend, I would probably have to resign. He smiled bitterly. The next moment, he took out his mobile phone and walked out: Should I contact Jing Ziling again?

In the end, he finally did not go to Jing Ziling. Instead, he found a fancy auto repair shop on the street and left the Lincoln car there. "It's urgent. It's best to get it done at night. Money is not an issue."

"Sheet metal is easy to talk about, but it takes a long time to paint." The person in the store frowned when he saw that it was a Lincoln car. "It's not that we don't want to take this business, but... How about I give you the sheet metal first?"

?”

So, when Chen Taizhong drove to the Provincial Science and Technology Commission for a meeting the next day, the Lincoln car became more and more ugly. Although the streamline was restored, the peeling paint was extremely eye-catching. It looked so miserable that it was better not to repair it.

Therefore, although Chen Taizhong's car is considered the best among the Provincial Science and Technology Commission, it does not attract much attention from everyone.

The meeting of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission was much simpler. It was just a matter of reading the document over and over again. However, next, Dong Xianglin asked the relevant leaders of each region and city to talk about their opinions and ideas one by one, so the meeting took a long time.

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At noon, everyone just ate a little in the Science and Technology Committee canteen, and continued to speak and discuss in the afternoon. The meeting came to an end at six o'clock in the evening.


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