When Yu Ziqing hung up the phone, he had almost arrived at the city government building.
Yu Ziqing glanced at the armed police standing upright in front of the city hall gate. He was about to find a suitable place to wait for Wang Chongshan to come down when he saw a young man wearing glasses, about 1.70 meters tall, and looking quite elegant.
He was walking towards him with a briefcase under his arm.
At first, Yu Ziqing didn't pay much attention, but when the man came closer, he found that the man looked familiar. He couldn't help but secretly wonder, when did he meet someone in Wen'ou City? When Yu Ziqing was secretly curious, the man also
Seeing Yu Ziqing, a look of surprise appeared on his face
"Yu Ziqing, you are Yu Ziqing." The man stared at Yu Ziqing for a while, then suddenly shouted in surprise.
However, Yu Ziqing still couldn't remember who the person in front of him was. Just when he was about to ask, the person punched Yu Ziqing in the chest and said, "You kid will never forget me. I am Sun Wenlang."
Sun Wenlang and Yu Ziqing were startled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was his classmate in junior high school. The relationship was very good back then. It was only in the second half of the second grade of junior high school because his family moved to Wenou City. There were a few letters at the beginning.
They exchanged letters, but then there was no news. It has been almost ten years since the two of them saw each other. Sun Wenlang used to have a tiger-like head, but he did not expect that when he grew up, he became gentle and elegant, and his appearance changed a lot.
"It's you, I didn't expect to meet you here." Yu Ziqing was very happy when he accidentally met his classmate from junior high school, and gave Sun Wenlang a gentle punch.
"By the way, what are you doing here?" The two exchanged some pleasantries, and Sun Wenlang asked curiously.
"Waiting for a friend," Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
Sun Wenlang wanted to ask Yu Ziqing who he was waiting for, but then his cell phone rang.
Sun Wenlang picked up the phone and saw that it was his wife who worked in the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, so he hurriedly picked up the phone.
"Are you there yet?" A condescending female voice came from the phone.
"Here we are, here we are, in front of the city hall building." Sun Wenlang held the mobile phone and said in a very gentle tone.
"Then just wait there, I'll be there soon"
Before Sun Wenlang could finish saying "Okay", the other end of the phone had already hung up.
"Is this your wife's call?" Yu Ziqing couldn't help asking with a smile when he saw that his former tough-minded deskmate had not only become gentle and refined, but also seemed to be a strict wife.
"Yes, I am from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, so my speech is more powerful." Sun Wenlang probably also knew that Yu Ziqing noticed that he was a little henpecked, so he mocked himself with humor.
Yu Ziqing smiled when he heard this and put aside the topic: "What about you? What are you doing now?"
"I specialize in helping people bring warmth, running before and after running," Sun Wenlang said with a smile. Seeing that Yu Ziqing seemed confused, he continued: "The director of the Longou District Trade Union Working Committee"
"They are all in government agencies, which is great," Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
Hearing this, Sun Wenlang showed a trace of pride on his face, but he laughed at himself: "What's so good about it? It looks glamorous on the outside, but in fact it's just a dead salary, especially for my job, the neighborhood committee's aunt, by the way, what about you?
?”
Glancing at the Li-Ning shoulder bag that Yu Ziqing had on his shoulders, he had already secretly come to the conclusion that Yu Ziqing was not doing well in his life, because Wen'ou people are relatively good-looking and have a lot of money. In terms of clothing,
Leather bags and other external packaging are very particular. Under normal circumstances, people after work rarely carry bags like Yu Ziqing's. The bag he carries himself is a St. Paul's that costs several thousand.
"I work in a scientific research unit in Hanglin," Yu Ziqing replied casually.
"What a good boy, you have become a scientist," Sun Wenlang joked, but did not ask for more details, for fear that if he asked too many questions, Yu Ziqing would have a bad time and there would be no place to save his face.
Yu Ziqing didn't expect that in just such a short time, Sun Wenlang would already have a definition of his situation in his mind. He smiled when he heard the words. Just when he was about to ask him about his current situation, Sun Wenlang had already pointed at the door of the city government building with a smile and said: "I
My wife is here"
As soon as they finished speaking, a Volvo S40 drove up to the two of them and then stopped.
The car window slowly rolled down, revealing the face of a relatively young and beautiful woman. The woman glanced at Yu Ziqing who was talking to Sun Wenlang with some doubts. She saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and was carrying a Li Ning casual shoulder bag. His face was
He couldn't help but flash a trace of disdain, nodded slightly to Yu Ziqing as a greeting, and then said to Sun Wenlang: "Wenlang, let's go."
Seeing his wife being so rude, Sun Wenlang couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said to his wife: "Why are you in such a hurry? You don't need such a little effort. Come down quickly and I will introduce you to a classmate."
When Sun Wenlang said this, Sun Wenlang's wife didn't want to be negligent anymore. She got out of the car and smiled at Yu Ziqing and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were his classmate. I thought you were just an acquaintance that Wenlang happened to meet."
People who work in trade unions know a lot of people from all walks of life."
Sun Wenlang turned pale and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you introduce us?"
Sun Wenlang laughed hurriedly when he heard this: "Yu Ziqing, my classmate in junior high school, I haven't seen each other for almost ten years. I didn't expect to meet here today. This is Zhao Ning. Haha, I don't need to introduce his specific identity."
After the introduction, Sun Wenlang and Yu Ziqing chatted casually again. Before they could talk a few words, Zhao Ning looked at his watch impatiently, and then nudged Sun Wenlang with his elbow.
Sun Wenlang saw that he and Yu Ziqing had just chatted for a few words, and Zhao Ning was urging him from the side, and he couldn't help showing some embarrassment on his face.
When Yu Ziqing saw this, he smiled and said, "If you are in a hurry, go first. I have to wait for someone."
"Yu Ziqing, I'm so sorry. I happened to have an appointment with Minister Cai from the Longou District Propaganda Department for dinner today. If you have a chance to sit down and have a chat with your old classmates another day," Zhao Ning smiled at Yu Ziqing, but Yu Ziqing felt that she
The pride and indifference revealed in the words
Yu Ziqing would not care about this with his old classmate's wife. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Then you go quickly."
"This is my business card. Do you have yours? Give me one and I will contact you later." Sun Wenlang saw his wife urging him, but it was not easy to make a fuss with her in front of his old classmates. Besides, this family has always been Zhao Ning's.
After taking power, he had to hurriedly give Yu Ziqing a business card.
"I don't have a business card." Yu Ziqing took the business card, glanced at it, and shrugged.
Zhao Ning was a somewhat snobbish woman. Seeing that Yu Ziqing didn't print his business card, she despised him even more. Seeing Sun Wenlang take out his mobile phone to write down Yu Ziqing's phone number, she held his hand impatiently and said: "
Okay, let’s go quickly, can you just ask Yu Ziqing to call you?”
Sun Wenlang's relatively fair face blushed slightly. He followed his wife's pull and walked towards the car. He shook his cell phone at Yu Ziqing and said, "Remember to call me later."
When Yu Ziqing saw this, he waved to him and shook his head secretly. Sun Wenlang was really a strict wife. But Yu Ziqing didn't know that Zhao Ning's family was not only much richer than Sun Wenlang's family, but she also had an uncle who retired many years ago and was once a mayor.
Sun Wenlang, a section chief of the Human Resources Department, now lives in a house with a large part of the money paid by the Zhao family. Not only that, but his work was also solved by her uncle who contributed a lot of effort. This is not to say that Sun Wenlang is capable.
Poor, you need to have connections. On the contrary, Sun Wenlang has very good abilities, especially his writing skills. But in today's society, relationships are often valued. Although Sun Wenlang has excellent abilities and talents, without Uncle Zhao Ning's connections, he would probably have to become a national civil servant.
It was still very suspenseful. It was precisely because of these, and the fact that Sun Wenlang really loved his wife. Over time, Zhao Ning became completely in charge of their family, and he also became a good man who was afraid of his wife.
"Really, didn't you see that I was chatting with my classmate? I kept urging him as if I was very angry with him and wanted to leave." Sun Wenlang complained while sitting in the passenger seat.
"Aren't you just a junior high school classmate? What's there to talk about? Besides, your classmate can tell at a glance that he's not doing well. You and I both work in government agencies. In the past two years, the people who have asked us to do things and have connections are still there.
Is it less? What if one day your classmate, who I haven’t seen for ten years, suddenly appears and asks us to do something? I think you don’t need to get too close to him to save yourself trouble." Zhao Ning said disapprovingly
"How could that happen? They are engaged in scientific research in the provincial capital." Sun Wenlang was unconvinced and put money in Yu Ziqing's face, or it could also be said that he was putting money in his own face.
"Is it great to be in a provincial capital? Is it great to do scientific research? Which chemical factory in your Longou District does not have a research laboratory or something? Don't you still say that it is engaged in scientific research to the outside world? Besides, you didn't hear him say he was waiting.
Human? I think it's probably because I'm looking for someone from the city government to help me with some connections. Hmm, let me tell you, he now knows that I work in the city government. If he asks for help from you, you can't do it.
Promise it to me"
"Stop talking nonsense. I work in Hanglin, so what's the point of coming here?" Sun Wenlang retorted, but he still felt a little guilty. After all, many people who come to the city government building these days are here to make connections or to support people.
Yu Ziqing, who was working as a clerk, was doing scientific research in Hanglin. He ran to the Wenou City Hall building for no reason. He couldn't have come to a public office. Besides, if he really came to a public office, he shouldn't have chosen to come when he was about to get off work. This was the right time.
It's time to treat guests to dinner
"Humph, I feel guilty. Anyway, I don't care whether he is your deskmate or different deskmate. I won't interfere with his affairs." Zhao Ning and Sun Wenlang have been dating and living together for many years, so they naturally know him well.
Hearing this, he rolled his eyes at him and said
"You don't care, just leave it alone. Then you don't have to press so hard. Isn't the appointment with Minister Liu at six o'clock? It's only five o'clock now, it's still early." Sun Wenlang was still a little dissatisfied when Zhao Ning saw through his guilty conscience.
"You just don't know how to talk anymore. What will you do if someone reveals that they want your help? Besides, it's not an option for a grown man like you to stay in the working committee all the time. You finally made an appointment with Zhao this time.
The minister came out and wanted to ask for his help in getting you into the Propaganda Department of your district. This is a big deal and cannot be taken care of at all. What if there is a traffic jam on the way and you are late?" Zhao Ning was driving and twitching.
He stretched out a hand and gently tapped Sun Wenlang's forehead with his green jade-like fingers.