A group of people entered the box. Song Shiwei took off her coat, revealing the high-collar knitted white dress underneath. Her exquisite figure was clearly visible, especially the towering parts, which made Qin Lan look down at her own, and then became a little unconvinced.
He curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "What's the use of being so big? Big breasts but no brains."
Song Shiwei sat in her seat. I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence. She happened to sit on the right side of Ban Xuning, while Qin Lan sat on the left side of Ban Xuning. Zhang Menghui and Shao Yiping sat together.
The table was very large, with seating for eight people. Seeing that Song Shiwei and Ban Xuning had to sit next to each other, Qin Lan's face was slightly ugly, but in the end she held it back. If she got mad now, it would be unreasonable for her.
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When everyone arrived, Zhang Menghui arranged for the waiter to serve the food. Because of Song Shiwei's participation, Zhang Menghui and Shao Yiping brought the topic back to their school days and chatted about the happy times the four of them had in school.
Ban Xuning was afraid of neglecting Qin Lan, so from time to time he would change the topic to what happened in the volunteer education. Therefore, the topic at the wine table switched back and forth between the school and the volunteer education.
"Xu Ning, you haven't introduced your girlfriend's hometown and where she works now?" Song Shiwei asked with a smile.
"Qin Lan's family is from Shangrao. Like me, she has just finished teaching and has not found a job yet." Ban Xuning answered truthfully.
"That's it." Song Shiwei's eyes flashed, and the next moment she raised the wine glass in her hand and paid tribute to Qin Lan, "Although Miss Qin comes from a small place, her love makes me admire her. Come on, I respect Qin Lan."
One cup, miss."
Although he knew that Song Shiwei had no good intentions, as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, Qin Lan still raised the wine glass in front of her and had a drink with Song Shiwei.
"Shiwei, you are not bad. Although you are not involved in the front line, Shiwei provides logistical support. Without your State Administration of Taxation, the country would not have the money to invest in and support the education of children in mountainous areas." Shao Yiping stood aside.
He spoke.
Listening to Shao Yiping's words, Qin Lan's expression turned cold instantly, but she was sneering in her heart. She could even show off such flattery. It was so shameless. Yes, the tax department was important, but she had something to do with Song Shiwei.
What's the relationship?
However, in front of Ban Xuning, Qin Lan did not change her face. After all, these were Ban Xuning's classmates, and it was normal for them to help them talk because they were classmates.
"Miss Qin has finished teaching now, do you have any plans?" Song Shiwei put down her wine glass and asked with concern.
"I plan to find a job and work hard." Qin Lan replied nonchalantly.
"Is it your hometown or Xu Ning's? Xu Ning's hometown is in the north. You southerners may not be able to adapt, but I know that Xu Ning is the only son in the family, and he will definitely not go to the south." Song Shiwei smiled.
said.
Qin Lan looked at the hypocritical smile on Song Shiwei's face, and she knew that the other party had no good intentions, why she couldn't adapt to the north, and why Xu Ning was an only child and would not leave the north. Wasn't this just a roundabout way of saying that she and Xu Ning were not suitable?
"Song Shiwei, we will discuss matters between Qin Lan and I when the time comes. We will decide whether to settle in the south or the north." Ban Xuning frowned. He was not a fool. He had already heard the implication of Song Shiwei's words.
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When Ban Xuning opened his mouth, Song Shiwei's face instantly turned cold, and the atmosphere began to become awkward. Zhang Menghui and Shao Yiping looked at each other, and then Zhang Menghui said: "Come on, let's have a drink first.
We finally got together, let’s go one round first.”
Under Zhang Menghui's shouting, Qin Lan and the others raised their glasses and each took a sip. Then Zhang Menghui and Shao Yiping talked about things from their previous school and some old classmates, and the atmosphere slowly calmed down.
"Let's just miss this guy Yiping. There's nothing wrong with calling him Shao Yiping. Every time we call his name at a party, the boss will come over and tell us that there is no missing bottle of wine. We laugh to death every time.
"
"So, blame me." Shao Yiping replied, imitating the tone on the Internet.
It has to be said that Zhang Menghui and Shao Yiping are very good at regulating the atmosphere. At least on the surface, it is a harmonious atmosphere. After three drinks and everyone was almost drunk, Zhang Menghui noticed that Song Shiwei gave him a few looks.
"Ahem, Xu Ning, actually I really think you have a bright future if you stay in the capital. With your talent and education, staying in a small place is really too inconvenient. If you stay in the capital, we can still get together from time to time.
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"Yes, your files are still at the State Administration of Taxation. If you have some connections, you can still stay at the State Administration of Taxation. I remember that your uncle Shiwei is at the State Administration of Taxation. Can you ask me?" Shao Yiping also asked from the side.
"My uncle is the director of the Personnel Department of the State Administration of Taxation." Song Shiwei said lightly, but she could not hide the pride in her words. At the same time, she picked up the red wine glass on the table, "But my uncle is not very good.
I like to meddle in other people's affairs. If I tell my uncle that it's my classmate's business, my uncle may not help."
Song Shiwei's words made Qin Lan's expression change, because the meaning of Song Shiwei's words was already very obvious. If her uncle didn't help outsiders, then whose help would be his relatives. What is a relative? Her uncle Song Shiwei's boyfriend
That is relatives.
After Song Shiwei finished speaking, Zhang Menghui directly asked Qin Lan: "Miss Qin, what school did you graduate from?"
"XX University."
"At this school, I'm afraid it's hard to find a good job in the capital. There's too much competition." Zhang Menghui frowned, "Nowadays, many college students in the capital are working as waiters. Except for those who graduated from key universities, there are no
An advantage.”
"Anyway, it's okay not to bother a few of you."
Qin Lan sneered. She finally couldn't help it anymore. Didn't these people mean that she was not worthy of Ban Xuning? Isn't Song Shiwei the only one who can give Ban Xuning the greatest help?
Ban Xuning's face also became ugly. He didn't expect that a good class reunion would turn so ugly. He knew about Song Shiwei's interesting things about him. He knew about it when he was in school, but he didn't expect that Song Shiwei was interested in him.
Song Shiwei had no thoughts in that regard at all, otherwise she wouldn't have delayed it until now.
"Miss Qin, what you said is too much. We only care about Xu Ning. After all, we are classmates in college. We hope Xu Ning can develop well. As his girlfriend, you should think more about Xu Ning."
Song Shiwei smiled coldly and replied.
"So I should give him to you and let your uncle treat him as a relative?" Qin Lan asked without any sign of weakness.
"Miss Qin, I don't think Shiwei meant this. Shiwei just said that his uncle is not easy to talk to. Miss Qin, don't think too much about it." Zhang Menghui no longer calls Qin Lan his sibling, but instead calls him Miss Qin.
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"Yes, yes, everyone, keep drinking. Come on, Miss Qin, let me toast you."
Facing Shao Yiping's smiling face, Qin Lan couldn't get angry even if he wanted to. After all, the other party didn't say it openly, and anyway, Ban Xuning's attitude was very obvious, which made Qin Lan feel a little better.
The next wine table turned into a wine fight. Qin Lan did not wait for them to toast, but directly approached Song Shiwei. Song Shiwei was also very angry. The two women drank red wine as beer, one glass after another.
"Qin Lan, drink less. You have to go back later. It's not good for your uncle and aunt to know that you are drunk." Ban Xuning saw Qin Lan's face turned red and advised him worriedly from the side.
This scene in Song Shiwei's eyes stimulated her even more. She didn't understand why Ban Xuning couldn't look at her. She was a dignified native of the capital city. She had connections, her appearance was no less than that of this country girl, and her figure was even better than hers.
Fuck her.
After getting drunk and jealous, Song Shiwei spoke directly, "Xu Ning, with your talent, as long as you have the help of noble people, you can definitely reach a very high level. Do you really want to give up all this?"
Ban Xuning frowned. Why didn't Song Shiwei understand that he had no thoughts about her at all? Part of the reason why he went to teach was to avoid her.
Just when Ban Xuning was about to explain, Qin Lan on the other side spoke first, "Isn't it the State Administration of Taxation? Xuning has already entered, is it possible that he can still be expelled?"
"I won't be fired, but I will be assigned to manage the files and sit on the bench for a few years." Song Shiwei sneered repeatedly, and there was already a threat in her words.
"Without Butcher Zhang, I can't eat hairless pigs?" Qin Lan also felt drunkenly. Then, she reached into her bag and slammed something on the table, which was a mobile phone.
"Qin Lan, you are drunk, why don't we leave first." Ban Xuning looked at Qin Lan's behavior and advised with some worry.
"No, I'm not drunk, I'm very sober." Qin Lan shook her head, "Don't you all look down on me, a country girl? I want to show you today that country girls are not that easy to bully. What should I show you?
It’s called a noble person.”
Qin Lan's words made Zhang Menghui and Shao Yiping stunned, but Song Shiwei smiled coldly, folded her arms, and looked at Qin Lan coldly. She didn't believe what this country girl could do, and her clothes didn't cost more than five hundred yuan.
Poor people still dare to show off here.
Qin Lan picked up the mobile phone on the table and pressed for a long time before dialing a number. When the call was connected, she shouted directly into the phone: "Do you know any powerful people in Beijing, preferably the tax... State Administration of Taxation
of."
"Taxation Administration?"
On the other end of the phone, Qin Yu was chatting with his elders in the hotel when he suddenly received a call from Qin Lan. When he heard Qin Lan's slightly stuttering tone, Qin Yu stood up and walked aside.
"Sister, what happened?"
"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I'm asking you if you know anyone from the State Administration of Taxation, someone who can speak usefully." Qin Lan pouted and asked on the other end of the phone.
PS: I read the book review section today and read many comments from readers in the community, including the tie bar. Jiu Deng feels it is necessary to give everyone an explanation. For example, some readers said that Qin Yu has become cold-blooded and does not want to deal with the affairs of the Wang family.
It’s a similar question, but the word count may be a bit long, and I’m afraid of charging, so I’ll update it on the Jiudeng Weixin public account: Jiudeng Heshan. You can check it out. (To be continued)