The waiter wearing a white shirt and black waistcoat had a professional smile on his face, and went to arrange the red wine and sprite for the section chief. The section chief sat down, put his leather briefcase on the seat next to him, and took it out of his trouser pocket.
A Nokia mobile phone and an unopened package of Jin Nanjing were thrown on the table.
Zhao Zhen looked up at Fang Fei, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he stretched out his hand politely: "Hello, Zhao Zhen."
Wang Yali glanced at Liu Ziguang and asked, "Fang Fei, why don't you introduce this handsome guy?"
Fang Fei's face turned red and she hurriedly said, "This is my friend, Liu Ziguang."
Liu Ziguang nodded politely: "Hello."
"Where is Mr. Liu's job?" Zhao Zhen reached out and picked up the cigarette box and tore open the package.
"I work as a security guard in a property company." Liu Ziguang replied.
"Oh." Zhao Zhengang retracted the cigarette he was about to hand out without leaving a trace, lit it himself, and ignored Liu Ziguang again.
At this time, the waiter came over to take orders and reminded Zhao Zhen politely: "Sir, I'm sorry, this is a non-smoking area."
Zhao Zhen was furious, clapped his cigarette case and said: "What attitude? Call your manager!"
The waiter looked embarrassed, but the foreman happened to be nearby. She was an older woman. She came over to take a look and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Section Chief Zhao, he's new here and doesn't know you."
Zhao Zhen then gave up and muttered: "It's getting more and more outrageous." He flipped through the menu in his hand and ordered a few very expensive dishes:
"Australian giant lobster, French baked snails, grilled lamb chops with red wine and coriander, tuna mixed with vegetables, Italian beef and vegetable soup, and an Indian flying pancake."
There was no way two people could eat so much, but the waiter who had already been criticized didn't dare to remind Zhao Zhen, let alone remind him that seafood needs to be paired with white wine. Instead, he smiled professionally, took the menu and left.
Fang Fei has also ordered a red wine steak, a black pepper steak, vegetable salad, and borscht, all today's specials, plus a bottle of very low-priced Veyron dry red.
Wang Yali glanced at Fang Fei proudly and said loudly, "Zhao Zhen, you ordered too much, it's so expensive."
Zhao Zhendao: "It doesn't matter. I'll ask for a ticket later and put it in the hospitality fee. This time Nantai County wants to grant land, it has to go through my hands." As he said that, his arrogant eyes passed over Fang Fei inadvertently, and then looked at her again.
Liu Ziguang glanced at her and was probably wondering why Fang Fei found a security guard as her boyfriend when she had a first-rate figure and appearance.
The dishes came quickly. Zhao Zhen pulled open the ring of the Sprite can very handsomely. With a "pop" sound, the white foam overflowed. He mixed the Sprite into the red wine glass and touched it lightly with Wang Yali. He said very elegantly.
: "Death by weapon."
Liu Ziguang's voice came from over there: "Waiter, bring me a pair of chopsticks."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen and Wang Yali smiled disdainfully at the same time. Zhao Zhen stretched his head over and whispered: "I have a friend who wants to find a nurse as his girlfriend. See if we can arrange it, just Fang Fei."
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Wang Yali also whispered: "Okay, it's up to me."
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Zhao Zhen used the knife and fork skillfully and professionally, munching Australian lobsters. From time to time, he raised his goblet and had sex with Wang Yali. The two of them would whisper a few words from time to time, and then make Ruo Ren laugh. The restaurant
The waiters seemed to have long been accustomed to Section Chief Zhao's unique style, and they were no longer surprised.
However, Fang Fei was not used to it. She glanced at Zhao Zhen from time to time, as if he couldn't eat. Liu Ziguang didn't care, and quickly finished his black pepper steak. Fang Fei saw that he looked like he wasn't full.
He quickly handed over the red wine steak he had cut with his fork: "You eat."
Liu Ziguang took it over and ate it without any politeness, causing Wang Yali to snicker again.
Both sides finished eating almost at the same time, and Zhao Zhen shouted: "Write it down in the Land Bureau's account." He winked at Wang Yali again.
Wang Yali said: "Fang Fei, I haven't seen my old classmate for a long time, why don't we go to the bar to hang out."
Fang Fei's eyes lit up: "Okay, I've never been to a bar. They all said it was fun." But suddenly she pouted again: "Forget it, I can't go home too late."
Wang Yali said: "It's okay, just play casually. You can go home after nine o'clock. Zhao Zhen's friends all have cars."
Fang Fei took Liu Ziguang's arm: "Do you have time? Let's go to the bar."
Wang Yali said hurriedly: "If your friend is busy, don't go. Their security guards all have to work night shifts."
This actually implies that Liu Ziguang is not welcome, but Liu Ziguang said in a very ignorant way: "It's okay, I have plenty of time."
Zhao Zhen was a little unhappy, smoking heavily and saying nothing.
After paying the bill, the four of them went downstairs. Zhao Zhen made a phone call. Within five minutes, a dark and shiny Santana 3 drove over. The driver was a white-faced young man with a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.
, and he was not wearing a seat belt, with a very disappointed expression on his face.
"Okay, I'll pick up a few friends and I'll be over there right away." Bai Lian finished the call and nodded to Zhao Zhen. Zhao Zhen greeted with a smile: "Director Liang went abroad for inspection, and you have been herding sheep these days." He turned around again.
The boss introduced to Wang Yali: "This is my buddy, Liu Zhuo, the driver of Deputy Director Liang of the Municipal Finance Bureau."
The white-faced man curled his lips: "Zhao Zhen, you mazi?" Then he stared straight at Fang Fei with his eyes and asked: "Is this your friend?"
Zhao Zhen winked mysteriously and said: "We are all friends. Let's go to the bar quickly. If it's later, there won't be any seats."
In Santana's passenger seat, a woman with heavy makeup was sitting, her head tilted while playing text messages, and she saw a huge earring dangling.
There were already two people in the car, and the back seat would be full if three more were seated. After Zhao Zhen and Wang Yali sat in, they showed no intention of squeezing in. After Fang Fei sat in, there was no room at all.
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"Fang Fei, when we meet old classmates, you can be alone. Otherwise, let your friend go back first." Wang Yali said politely.
"Forget it, I won't go." Fang Fei got out of the car and whispered.
"Ahem, what, you just take a taxi." Zhao Zhen noticed keenly that the white-faced driver seemed to be very interested in Fang Fei, and Fang Fei didn't want to leave Liu Ziguang behind, so she had to take Liu Ziguang with him.
Well, anyway, it will be better if we let him embarrass him a little bit when the time comes.
When she heard the word "taxi", Fang Fei said proudly: "No, we have a car."
Then, Liu Ziguang walked to the side of the road in full view of everyone, opened the chain lock, and pushed out his weighted permanent car.
Fang Fei ran over, jumped onto the second-class seat, and sat on the bicycle like this. Santana's eyes fell all over the place. Everyone was dumbfounded. This was too shocking. The little girl looked quite smart.
, why are you so mindless in doing things, just a security guard...
Liu Zhuo cursed one word in a voice that only he could hear: "Fuck!" He stepped on the accelerator angrily, and Santana drove away. Wang Yali stretched out her head and shouted: "1912, we are waiting for you!"
Liu Ziguang asked Fang Fei: "Do you really want to go?"
Fang Fei nodded, with a look of admiration on her face: "Well, I heard that 1912 is very fun. They hired DJs from Nanjing. Everyone in our hospital has been there, but I have never been there. I usually chat with them.
There is no topic, and there are still my old classmates, so...well, actually, if you don't want to go, I won't go either, let's just find a place to sit."
Fang Fei was a good child, and Liu Ziguang didn't want to spoil her interest, so he said, "Actually, I want to see it too."
"Great, let's go, you take me." As she said that, Fang Fei jumped out of the back seat and climbed onto the frame of the bicycle with Liu Ziguang's look of astonishment on his face.
Fang Fei is very tall, 1.7 meters tall. Fortunately, it is a big car, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to sit in it.
"Sit here? Aren't you scared?" Liu Ziguang asked in surprise.
"No, that's how my father took me when I was a kid. Don't talk anymore, let's go."
Liu Ziguang shook his head helplessly, got on his bicycle, and took off along the path.
Today is the weekend. There are many people and cars on the road. The main roads are jammed with long queues. The drivers are honking their horns impatiently and honking their horns, making it even more irritating.
At the same time, the car was speeding briskly in the alley, and the car bells were ringing loudly. Fang Fei was sitting on the beam like a child, grabbing the middle of the handlebar with both hands, letting the wind in the alley blow her head up.
, Liu Ziguang was riding very fast. This car had been modified by Uncle Guo and was equipped with disc brakes. The effect was quite good. There were no dangers on the road, and all he could hear was Fang Fei laughing all the way.
When they arrived at the 1912 Bar, Zhao Zhen and others had not yet arrived. This is a famous bar located near the Pedestrian Street in Jiangbei City. The decoration on the front is very exaggerated and luxurious. It is much higher class than Sun Wei's Candy Bar.
Just by looking at the cars parked at the door, you can tell that an Audi TT and a BMW Z4 represent the class and taste of 1912. Others such as Buick Grand Hyatt, Teana, and Audi A6 are even more common.
To put it simply, almost all the people who come to 1912 for shopping come by car. The time is just after dinner, and the security guards in the parking lot are busy arranging for the parking of mid-to-high-end cars, and there are 66 more cars.
A taxi arrived. Some very revealingly dressed modern women carrying small bags got out of the taxi and walked into 1912. They didn't know what they were doing.
Liu Ziguang parked the car and waited at the door with Fang Fei. A cigarette seller happened to come over and showed a wooden box full of cigarettes. It seemed like it was his first time doing business. She was embarrassed to hawk. Liu Ziguang
I saw that the clothes on the aunt were very familiar. They were the work clothes of the Hongqi Steel Factory in the 1980s. My mother also had the same one. It seemed that this aunt was my mother's colleague.
Liu Ziguang knew the hardships of laid-off workers, so he took out five yuan and bought a box of Zhongnanhai for four yuan and a plastic lighter. The aunt made her first business and nodded gratefully to Liu Ziguang.
After waiting for about fifteen minutes, the Santana that Zhao Zhen and his friends were riding arrived at the place. There was no room for parking at the door of the bar, so they parked the car nearby and several people walked into 1912...
Fortunately, a few friends had already come and occupied seats, so everyone had a place to sit. Several young men of about the same age were sitting at the table drinking beer. When Zhao Zhen and Liu Zhuo came over, they greeted Zhao Zhen and Liu Zhuo. Zhao Zhen introduced:
"This is Xiaobin, from the Planning Bureau, this is Xiaoyang, from the Tobacco Monopoly Bureau, and this is Xiaoguo, from the Municipal Party Committee."
When introducing people, it was ostensibly for Wang Yali, but in fact it was mainly for Fang Fei. When these young masters heard Zhao Zhen introduce them, they unconsciously showed a hint of arrogance in their expressions.
"This is my girlfriend Wang Yali, and this is her classmate Fang Fei, from the municipal hospital." Zhao Zhen simply ignored Liu Ziguang, asked everyone to sit down, and arranged drinks for the lady. He was very busy.
After finally sitting down, a few people began to chat, talking about anecdotes about the agency. Which director was going to be promoted, which secretary was going to be promoted to the second line. When talking about people, they often did not mention specific names, but used surnames to represent them.
Anyway, everyone is involved in officialdom, so we all know it very well.
"Director Wu of the Municipal Finance Department is about to retire. Among the four deputy directors, Liang is the most promising. This inspection trip to Europe and the United States is proof that the city thinks highly of him." Zhao Zhen talked eloquently, then turned to another
He patted Liu Zhuo on the shoulder: "Bureau Liang is still young and highly educated. He will definitely move forward in a few years. By then, you will follow the rising tide. Arranging a section chief for the district bureau will not be a problem."
Liu Zhuo waved his hand: "It's boring, my old man doesn't want me to join politics." He glanced at Fang Fei casually with a cool expression on his face, but unfortunately Fang Fei didn't look that way at all.
Over there, Wang Yali leaned in Fang Fei's ear and said softly: "Fang Fei, Liu Zhuo's father was the former section chief of the Municipal Personnel Bureau, and he has a lot of connections. Why not ask him to make connections and get a job transfer."
Fang Fei smiled lightly: "Well, thank you."
Wang Yali was very unwilling and took a peek at Liu Ziguang and continued: "Fang Fei, you are in such good condition, how can you find a security guard as your boyfriend? Look at Liu Zhuo, who has three houses at home and works in a government agency.
You will have a bright future if you follow the leader as a driver. To tell you the truth, Liu Zhuo likes you very much and wants to make friends with you."
Fang Fei was a little displeased, but she didn't show it out of politeness. Instead, she said perfunctorily: "Besides, I've never been to 1912."
Wang Yali walked over helplessly, lay down and whispered in Zhao Zhen's ear. Zhao Zhen's eyebrows also wrinkled, and several men turned to look at Liu Ziguang.
Liu Ziguang was wearing an outdated Jinba jacket. He sat on the edge of the beach with empty hands like an idiot, looking at the men and women on the dance floor with a curious look on his face. At first glance, he looked like a dirtbag.
A few handsome guys were so angry that they didn't even look at Liu Zhuo when they could pick up a girl like this. For these young civil servants, it was a bit exciting.
"Liu Zhuo, go ask Fang Fei to dance, and we can go talk to him." Zhao Zhen ordered.
Liu Zhuo stood up, shook his head, and went over to ask Fang Fei to dance. Fang Fei politely declined, saying that she wanted to sit for a while longer. Wang Yali hurried over to smooth things over, and finally convinced Fang Fei, and the three of them went to dance together.
Here, Zhao Zhen took a beer bottle and led several little brothers to Liu Ziguang and surrounded him. But Liu Ziguang seemed to regard them as nothing, and didn't even pay attention. He just shook his head and kept time with the music.
Zhao Zhen was so angry that he almost died.
"What's your name? Ziguang, right? Let me tell you something." Zhao Zhen sat down in front of Liu Ziguang and said.
"Go aside." Liu Ziguang reached out and pushed Zhao Zhen away.
"Brother is watching a show and has no time to talk to you."