Qin Yu further observed the middle-aged man's face, but after just a moment, his brows wrinkled, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
"Qin Yu, let me introduce to you. This is the parent official of the people of GZ City, Secretary Wan of the Municipal Party Committee."
Li Weijun did not notice the change in Qin Yu's expression and began to introduce their identities to Qin Yu and the middle-aged man.
"Secretary Wan, this is Qin Yu, the future uncle of the Meng family."
"Hello, Secretary Wan!" Qin Yu calmed down the look in his eyes, a smile filled his face, and stretched out his hand towards Secretary Wan.
"Yes." Wan Qinglin shook hands with Qin Yuqian in a nonchalant manner, and said calmly: "Uncle Meng? Does he belong to a wealthy family in GZ?"
Wan Qinglin didn't think much about it. He thought that the Meng family in Li Weijun's words should refer to a certain Meng family in GZ, a local wealthy family that he didn't take seriously, and as far as he knew,
There are several GD families with the surname Meng, but none of them are very good, so when shaking hands with Qin Yu, Wan Qinglin was very perfunctory.
"Secretary Wan will definitely not know people from a small place." Qin Yu saw Li Weijun was about to speak, and hurriedly spoke first. He knew what Li Weijun was going to say, but with Secretary Wan opposite him, Qin Yu felt that it was not necessary.
It's better to tell him your true identity.
When Li Weijun heard Qin Yu's words, he glanced at Qin Yu doubtfully, but he didn't say any more. Instead, he chatted with Secretary Wan. Of course, Secretary Wan was mainly talking, and Li Weijun echoed from time to time. As for
Qin Yu has been forgotten by Secretary Wan.
Qin Yu looked around and found that there was a bench not far behind him, which was obviously for bowling players to rest when they were tired. Beside the bench, there was a young man standing with a serious look on his face, holding a briefcase.
There, he saw Qin Yu looking at him. The young man's nostrils were pointed upward and he ignored Qin Yu.
Qin Yu smiled indifferently and sat down on the chair. He knew without even thinking about it that this young man must be Secretary Wan's secretary. Qin Yu didn't want to have a relationship with him.
However, Qin Yu didn't care. Some people didn't care. When the young man saw Qin Yu sitting down on the chair, an angry look flashed in his eyes. This young man didn't know the rules. Secretary Wan was standing by.
, he actually dared to sit down alone, which clearly meant that he didn't take Secretary Wan seriously.
The young man snorted softly. This snort made Wan Qinglin and Li Weijun in front glance here at the same time. Wan Qinglin's face darkened when he saw Qin Yu sitting on the chair, and
Li Weijun was a little puzzled. Judging from his previous interactions with Qin Yu, Qin Yu was a young man with a relatively mature personality and a good way of dealing with people. Why was his behavior so strange today?
"Mr. Li, I don't know why you invited me here today. I have to attend a symposium in the afternoon." Wan Qinglin couldn't directly get angry at Qin Yu, a young man, but these words fell into the ears of Li Weijun, who
It is clear that Secretary Wan is not happy.
"It's not noon. Do you want to have dinner with Secretary Wan to discuss the development issues in the east part of the city?" Li Weijun replied.
"Noon, Xiao He, do I have any entertainment at noon today?"
Wan Qinglin suddenly asked his secretary. When the young man heard this, he replied without thinking: "Secretary, you have made an appointment at noon to discuss work matters with Chairman Liu of the CPPCC."
"Mr. Li, look, I really don't have time at noon. I'm really sorry. How about we change the day."
Qin Yu sat on the chair, watching the harmonious conversation between Secretary Wan and his secretary, and curled his lips. Secretary Wan knew very well whether he had socialized at noon. It was already obvious that he did not want to dine with Li Weijun.
.
"Secretary Wan, didn't we make an appointment on the phone to have lunch together at noon?" Li Weijun really had something to discuss with Wan Qinglin. At this moment, he regretted why he brought Qin Yu with him.
"I forgot to discuss some work matters with Chairman Liu at noon. Mr. Li, I'm really sorry."
"Secretary, I think this is possible. Mr. Li is also a master of bowling. How about you compete with Mr. Li. If Mr. Li wins, you can join Mr. Li at noon. Chairman Liu will also be considerate. After all, Secretary, you
Everyone knows his name as a great athlete."
"Bowling?" Li Weijun frowned. He had also heard about Secretary Wan's reputation for loving sports. He participated in the annual dragon boat competition in person. Anyway, he would be present in various sports events, including bowling.
Has superb football skills.
And Li Weijun himself knew very well that his bowling skills were only average, so how could he beat Secretary Wan? The secretary of Wan's secretary suggested this just to give him face so that he could step down.
"Okay, I will fight Secretary Wan. Secretary Wan must be merciful and don't let me lose too badly." Li Weijun also simply let go. Since there is no chance today, let's finish the fight next time.
After a few games, both of them got off the stairs, so they went their separate ways.
"Haha, if Mr. Li said that, then I will step back one meter from the throwing line." Wan Qinglin was very generous, but his words were full of confidence in himself.
Next, the secretary man waved and the staff would naturally get everything done. Li Weijun asked Wan Qinglin to go first, and Wan Qinglin was not polite. He half-bowed, aimed, and threw. His movements were all done in one go. He looked professional. Finally,
The result also satisfied Wan Qinglin. This first goal was a Grand Slam.
"Secretary Wan is indeed a master. I think I'd better give in." Li Weijun said from the side, half exaggerated and half sincere.
"Mr. Li, don't belittle yourself. Before anything comes to fruition, anything is possible. You need to have courage and determination to do your job."
"Since Secretary Wan said so, I will make a fool of myself."
Li Weijun picked up the ball and bowed down, but he didn't have much confidence on his face. He knew his own skills. Only when his hands were smooth could he hit one or two grand slams. For those who could beat Wan Qing,
Lin, he doesn't have much hope.
However, the moment Li Weijun took the ball, Qin Yu, who was sitting on the bench behind him, had a bright light flash in his eyes. He slightly rotated his right foot half a circle, then raised his toes and tapped the ground.
the following.
"Bah bang bang!"
Li Weijun looked at the ten pins that had fallen to the ground on the opposite side, his mouth hanging open. It would take at least two times to knock down all the bowling balls at his level. Is this really an explosion of character?
"It turns out that Mr. Li is also a hidden master."
Wan Qinglinpi said with a smile. He felt that he had been deceived by Li Weijun. He could hit a grand slam with one ball. Li Weijun was definitely a bowling master. Just like that, Li Weijun still had to let him beat him by one meter. This
Wan Qinglin was very annoyed. Didn't Li Weijun understand that even if Li Weijun defeated him, even if he and Li Weijun had dinner together at noon, they would not be able to talk about anything anymore.
What Wan Qinglin was thinking, Li Weijun didn't know. After seeing all the pins knocked out, the initial shock passed, and there was a bitter expression on Li Weijun's face. When did his character break out, but why?
At this time, looking at Secretary Wan's expression, he must have misunderstood himself.
"Secretary Wan, this is all luck, just luck." Li Weijun smiled awkwardly, but Wan Qinglin snorted with a straight face, said nothing, picked up the second ball, and took a deep breath.
He took a breath, took aim, and threw again.
"Pah!" After knocking down all ten bottles again, Wan Qinglin's expression brightened and improved a lot.
Next it was Li Weijun's turn to throw. Li Weijun didn't aim much this time. Of course, he still pretended to be serious and threw the ball casually. However, the result surprised him. His eyes glanced at Wan Qinglin's completely blackened picture beside him.
The corners of his face and mouth twitched slightly.
Another hit, and compared to Wan Qinglin's seriousness, his casual throw seemed to have the demeanor of a master. This was simply a slap in Wan Qinglin's face.
"I'm really lucky today."
Li Weijun didn't wait for Wan Qinglin to speak, picked up the ball directly, waited for the machine over there to place the pin, and this time he didn't show any pretense and just threw it out.
"Bang!"
Looking at the number of bottles that fell to the ground, Li Weijun breathed a sigh of relief and only poured two. After all, it was Secretary Wan who won this time.
When Wan Qinglin saw the number of bottles Li Weijun knocked down, his face showed no expression. After taking aim for a long time, he also threw them towards the bowling lane.
But a strange scene happened. The bowling ball was halfway on the road and suddenly veered a little to the right. It was this deviation that caused the bowling ball to hit the barrier on one side. As a result, it only hit the outermost side.
A pin.
quiet!
The whole place was completely silent. Li Weijun asked the secretary to open his mouth so wide that he could put an egg in it. Wan Qinglin was also dumbfounded as he looked at the number of bowling balls left on the lane with a look of disbelief on his face.
Among the four people present, only Qin Yu, who was sitting on the chair, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a smile. The two balls in front of Li Weijun could be a Grand Slam. Wan Qinglin's last ball hit the barrier strangely. These
It's all his fault.
As an earth master, it is really easy to control the energy of the earth veins and interfere with the results of bowling. The reason why Qin Yu did this was because he was a little tired of Wan Qinglin and his secretary's aloof appearance.
, people who can’t even dance for a few days are still at a loss.
"Okay, I'm really busy with work today. Mr. Li, I'll take my leave."
Wan Qinglin's old face really couldn't stand it anymore, and he walked directly towards the bowling room without waiting for Li Weijun's reply. The secretary hurriedly followed behind with his briefcase.
Li Weijun just stared blankly at Wan Qinglin and his secretary leaving without speaking for a long time. What happened today was so weird that he didn't even know what to say. (To be continued)