"Wen Hui, I told you a long time ago not to pay attention to these formalisms, but you just didn't listen."
Hearing Zhang Yang say that Meng Wanting didn't know Luo Wenhui's identity, Zhong Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that they knew that Meng Chunpeng was also here, they were extra careful just now. They even deliberately took the last seat in the hotel pick-up car to avoid running into Meng Chunpeng.
After arriving at the hotel, after deliberately asking around, a few people sat alone in the private room.
After a pause, he pretended to be righteous and continued: "We are all good brothers, so we came to join in the fun, not as the director or mayor, but as a good friend and good brother.
What speech do you want here?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Zhong is right."
"Yes! We are all friends, so writing a speech seems too unconventional."
"If my brother starts a business and makes it so complicated, what will outsiders think?"
…
This was good, not only was Zhong Ming complaining, but even the people at the wine table started talking, almost all expressing their dissatisfaction with Luo Wenhui.
In fact, they had agreed to write the speech, and even Zhong Ming had a tacit understanding. However, after something happened, someone had to take the lead. Naturally, Luo Wenhui, who had the lowest official position, became the most difficult candidate.
There is no way, this is how it is in China's officialdom. Whoever has the lowest position will have your legs broken due to good deeds. If you are the scapegoat, you must be the one...
"Yes, yes, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
Luo Wenhui couldn't express his pain, so he could only accept it bitterly. He glanced at Zhang Yang and continued: "Little brother, the elder brother's attitude was also very bad just now. You also tell your friend not to care about it. Since it's your fault,
Friends, of course we are all friends, it is not worth getting angry over this matter."
He was still very uneasy. As a reporter, how could Meng Wanting not know his identity as the deputy mayor?
Although these words were said in a reasonable and generous manner, when people with understanding heard them, they would know that Zhang Yang was asking Zhang Yang to say something nice in front of Meng Wanting...
"I understand, don't worry, Brother Luo."
Zhang Yang naturally understood what he meant and did not point it out. He picked up his wine glass and changed the subject and continued: "Thank you all for coming to support me, I would like to toast you all."
"Little brother, you are so polite."
"I wish my little brother a prosperous business and abundant financial resources."
"If there is anything you need from us, just ask, and we will be a family from now on."
"Come on, cheers!"
…
Everyone raised their glasses, clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. The wine table immediately became lively, and the worries just now were swept away.
Originally, they came here this time to support Zhang Yang's opening, but it would be more appropriate to say they came to support Zhong Ming. After all, they didn't know Zhang Yang and came here purely for Zhong Ming's sake.
After meeting Meng Chunpeng here, their ideas completely changed.
To put it bluntly, the provincial governor has come to support Zhang Yang’s opening, what else do they have to show off? To put it bluntly, there may be some place where this young man in front of him can be used in the future...
…
It was difficult for Zhang Yang to adapt to the hypocrisy of this group of people. After greeting each other for a while, he found an excuse and walked out of the private room.
But in the corridor, he saw Feng Yanran standing there looking around, similar to Luo Wenhui just now. There was no need to guess that this girl was also looking for him.
"What's wrong? You missed me after not seeing me for a while?" Zhang Yang walked over with a smirk and said.
"Fuck you! Where did you go just now?"
Feng Yanran watched him walk out of Zhong Ming's room, but she continued to ask, knowingly: "Is Meng Qiaoer in that room?"
"No, it's Luo Wenhui and the others inside." After saying that, Zhang Yang introduced the people inside to dispel her doubts.
"Where is Meng Qiao'er? Where is she?"
Feng Yanran was slightly surprised when she heard so many government officials, but she did not continue to ask more questions. She was obviously more concerned about Meng Qiaoer's affairs.
At this time, it was not because she was jealous, but because she felt that Meng Qiaoer was a popular star after all, and it was very rare for her to take the initiative to come here to support her. After all, people attending an event with hundreds of thousands or even millions would not be able to invite her.
As for Zhang Yang's carefree character, if she doesn't take it seriously and arranges for people to eat together with random people, it will lose her identity and make her unhappy.
"Who knows where she went? I'm looking for her too." Zhang Yang didn't understand her thoughts and answered casually.
"You! After all, I am also a big star and I have to treat him well, but I don't pay attention to him so much." Feng Yanran pursed her lips and said with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Although there was dissatisfaction in her words, she felt extremely happy in her heart. The little woman's mentality was clearly visible...
"Yeah! Got it." Zhang Yang couldn't figure out what she really thought, so he could only agree casually.
"Let's go! I'll go look for it with you." Feng Yanran took his arm and said.
"You don't have to go, just stay here with Zheng Binhao and Uncle Meng, and I'll just go look for him." Zhang Yang said hurriedly.
In his opinion, if Feng Yanran met Meng Qiaoer and asked about his relationship with her, why would he come here to support her?
Then this matter will be very troublesome...
"What are you guilty of?"
Feng Yanran saw his extremely unnatural expression, looked at him with cunning eyes and continued: "Is there any hidden secret between you two? Or..."
"What are you thinking about? Is there any secret?" Zhang Yang explained anxiously.
puff!
Feng Yanran couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry! Today is your opening day, and I know how to measure myself and won't cause you any trouble."
In order to dispel Zhang Yang's concerns, he paused and continued: "I just think that she is also the signed spokesperson of Haitian Group. Now that she has come to Donghai, shouldn't I meet her?"
"Okay! Let's go together." Zhang Yang no longer had any reason to refuse, so he could only agree.
…
What the two of them didn't expect was that at this time, Meng Qiaoer didn't have the airs of a big star at all. She was not in a private room with those big shots, but was sitting with the hospital employees.
As an armed police soldier, Yang Jun usually doesn't pay much attention to these celebrities, but Zhong Ningning is completely different from a group of young employees in the hospital. When he found out that it was Meng Qiaoer, you can imagine the excitement and surprise.
Signing autographs and taking photos are naturally essential things...
Meng Qiaoer also told them some undisclosed things in the entertainment industry, as well as her experience of working with some popular stars, and they listened with great interest.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Feng, you are here, please take a seat quickly." Yang Jun stood up immediately after seeing the two people entering the room and greeted them.
Other employees also stood up one after another, making two places for them to sit down...
"Mr. Zhang, just now Miss Meng agreed to help us get a set of signed photos of celebrities."
"Yes! She also promised to help us send back a set of the latest TV series, including behind-the-scenes footage..."
"She also promised that if her celebrity friends come to the East China Sea, they will give priority to take photos with us as long as they report to our Fuyi School."
…
A group of employees were talking all over the place, with excited expressions on their faces.
Of course, we can't blame them. They are all in their twenties, the age when they worship idols. It is their first time to have such close contact with a popular star, so their behavior at this time is understandable.
Although they are all employees of the hospital, considering the hard work of preparing for the opening, Zhang Yang deliberately arranged that their banquet level would be no different from that of other guests.
However, he followed Zhong Ningning's advice and left a large private room for them, which can accommodate two tables. He hoped that these employees could get familiar with each other in the shortest possible time and establish friendship to lay the foundation for future work.
Nowadays, people in the room are talking all at once, and it is noisy as you can imagine...
"Okay, okay, everyone, please be quiet."
Zhong Ningning stood up and waved her hands, signaling everyone to lower their voices and continued: "Today is the grand opening day of our Fuyi Gate. Now we welcome Mr. Zhang to say a few words for us."
She was wearing a ladies' suit and a white shirt, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure, making her look like a professional woman.
There is light makeup on her pretty face, which makes her look completely different from the previous heavy makeup, giving her a more capable look.
Because she was the first person to enter the hospital and she had a straightforward personality, her words were full of authority. After hearing her words, the room suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Yang was stunned at first, and a rare hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. It was his first time to be the boss, and he was still a little uncomfortable...
Turning his head to look at Feng Yanran, he saw that her pretty face was full of cunning, her mouth was pursed, and she looked like she was gloating about her misfortune.
"Ahem..."
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he couldn't escape no matter what. Zhang Yang stood up pretending to be calm, imitating the way a big leader would speak.
After clearing his throat, he continued: "Today is the opening day of our Fuyi Hospital. It is our fate that we all come together to work together. I hope this is not only a turning point in my life, but also a turning point in everyone's life. We all
We are not the second generation of rich people, but we will work hard to earn money from the rich, become the parents of the second generation of rich people, and become the first generation of rich people worthy of the name. To this goal, cheers, everyone!"
After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass and placed it on the table with a crisp "pop".
He suddenly remembered those second-generation people who were so arrogant and coaxing. They were all young people, but because of their different parents, their life fate was unfair. This was the helplessness of every child from a poor family. At this time, he would trample on these second-generation people.
, will undoubtedly improve morale.
It is undeniable that his words were not passionate and high-pitched, but even a little low-pitched with a touch of complaint and dissatisfaction, just like an angry young man who had been wronged.
But when spoken word by word, it can arouse the resonance of everyone and is full of penetrating power...
After all, although the people sitting here are all outstanding individuals selected through strict selection, they are still far from the second generation. Would they really come out to work if they were the second generation?