Chapter 614
Zeng Tingting has long black shoulder length hair, graceful body, beautiful face and a purple dress. She looks beautiful and virtuous. People will praise her wherever she goes. Secretary Zeng's little daughter is a real famous girl.
But Liu Cheng couldn't appreciate her every time he saw her. The woman was too fuel-efficient. The boss didn't offend people, so he gave them all to serve.
"Miss Zeng, here you are." Liu Cheng took the warmth to the right position and said hello to Zeng Tingting.
Zeng Tingting was calm. "Hello, secretary Liu. Where's your boss?" The official / field has an unwritten title for the superior, that is, the boss. If there is a larger platform behind it, that platform is the boss.
"The boss is busy."
"Please tell him that I want to invite him to dinner in the evening." Zeng Tingting didn't know how many times she hit Jiang Zhao. She couldn't touch his temper and didn't want to lose face.
Liu Cheng smiled, "it's not that Miss Zeng doesn't know. As soon as the boss is busy, no one can disturb him. Miss Zeng thought that if Liu lost his job, she had to find a place for Liu to have porridge. "
Zeng Tingting smiled, "then you can be my father's secretary."
Liu Cheng said reluctantly, "the bowl of porridge given by Miss Zeng is too hot. Liu can't take a bite. If he drinks it, he's afraid he's wearing his mouth and throat."
When the door of the office opened, Jiang Zhao stood there with a long body and a smile, "that's nice. If Liu Cheng can directly jump to the Secretary of the provincial Party committee as a secretary, it's also the glory of our municipal AA government. I have to call Secretary Zeng and ask him if he asked sister Zeng to come and bring a letter."
Zeng Tingting doesn't care about Jiang Zhao's deliberate estrangement with her. She gently combed her hair in her ear and generously walked to Jiang Zhao. She said, "you're really boring. You just have a meal with me. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat you?"
Liu Cheng thinks this woman is really not as dignified as she looks. Look at what she says. How powerful. I want to go first, but the boss's eyes clearly tell him that he dares to leave and cut him!
Jiang Zhao turned and entered the office. Liu Cheng followed Zeng Tingting reluctantly but consciously.
When the lightning in Zeng Tingting's eyes came, Liu Cheng took his own lightning rod to block it.
Jiang Zhao walked in front, followed by Zeng Tingting, "I'm too old to chew. Liu chengnen, you eat him, easy to chew, easy to swallow and easy to digest." Speaking of this, Jiang Zhao suddenly remembered the conversation with ye'er that night, which was roughly what he said, and couldn't help but hook his lips.
Liu Cheng automatically loses his hearing and pretends to go to the filing cabinet to help Jiang Zhao find the case.
Zeng Tingting took her cup and poured tea. Seeing Jiang Zhao sitting on the sofa, she looked for him and sat down opposite him. The smile on her mouth was still a typical famous girl, but when she started talking, she said, "Jiang Zhao, don't look so high. We can't help you say you don't do our business, As long as my father goes to Grandpa Jiang and says, "Grandpa Jiang has to make a decision immediately."
Jiang Zhao smiled at this time. He really smiled. What he laughed at was that the women in this society were really interesting. They made up like fairies, dressed like ladies, and had a voice like a little daughter-in-law. But when he turned around, they were demons and ghosts.
"Actually, Tingting."
Zeng Tingting was elated when she heard Jiang Zhao call her like this. Just when she wanted to speak, Jiang Zhao frowned and expressed his concern in her eyes, "Tingting, I know you hate to marry. As your brother, I am also very worried. Now there is a blind date program on Jiangsu station, which is very popular, but it is mainly men who pick women there. What's similar in Hunan TV? Women choose men. How can we let people choose Tingting? You must have picked the talent. "
Zeng Tingting stood up from her seat with a "Ho", her lips white, her voice sharp and shaking, "Jiang Zhao!"
Anyway, it's not the first time Zeng Tingting has been left by Jiang Zhao. Liu Cheng doesn't feel guilty at all. It's time to disappear after his task is completed.
……
In the evening, when President Lin of the court waited for Jiang Zhao in the private room of famous chefs in Jiangnan, he was pleasantly surprised.
The vice persimmon chief asked him about. How much face does it have to be? Not to mention the future of the vice persimmon chief is unlimited. How many families have such strong backing?
I remember that the Qin family celebrated their birthday every year. As soon as the Jiang family came from Jiangzhou, the Secretary of the provincial Party committee had to arrange a car to pick them up in person for fear of neglect.
The strength of the Qin family was a cough, which surprised Haicheng.
President Lin politely opened the seat for Jiang Zhao and flattered him for a while. Jiang Zhao's demeanor outside is well-known. His superiors and subordinates feel that he has a great family style and doesn't put on airs.
The two chatted while eating. After chatting for more than half an hour, Jiang Zhao drank a mouthful of liquor and said slowly, "I heard that President Lin and Yuan Shichang's wife, Zhou Yan, are college classmates?"
Junmo's eyebrow peak was slightly picked, and his eyes turned, which was a sharp blade, but with an impenetrable smile.
President Lin, who had been talking to Jiang Zhao with ease, suddenly thought about what Jiang Zhao meant. He couldn't ask for no reason. Is that the main content of today's dinner?
People who are officials inevitably like to play official tunes. Did the official tunes of the first half hour only pave the way for this sentence?
I can't help feeling a string of cold in my heart.
President Lin looked at Jiang Zhao, who was like nothing else. He picked up the vegetables by himself.
It is said that Jiang Zhao never puts on airs and is friendly to the people, but the praise from the outside world has forgotten to analyze it for him. Does he still need to put on airs and end his airs? Sit there, his people, his identity, his means, the family behind him is his shelf. Who is not afraid?
There is a kind of person like this. You see, he is pleasant and approachable. In fact, a cold eyebrow can cool your heart.
Dean Lin replied tentatively, "Zhou Yan is really my classmate. She has encountered some trouble recently."
Jiang Zhao seemed surprised, but showed some interest, "Oh? President Lin can get snacks. Although the court is a place like this, it is an old classmate after all. We can't let the old classmate be wronged. "
President Lin only felt that it was really hot in September. Although the air conditioner was turned on enough, his cold sweat had burst out from his forehead.
Jiangnan famous chef, the outside world is only regarded as a mid-range restaurant, but who in the official / field knows the world inside? The waiter can always take out another menu and let you order tens of thousands of yuan per table.
Today's dish is the dish ordered by the upstart in the political arena opposite. At that time, I must have ordered some special dishes. How can the vice persimmon head treat this meal? I can't lose face.
But Liu Cheng couldn't appreciate her every time he saw her. The woman was too fuel-efficient. The boss didn't offend people, so he gave them all to serve.
"Miss Zeng, here you are." Liu Cheng took the warmth to the right position and said hello to Zeng Tingting.
Zeng Tingting was calm. "Hello, secretary Liu. Where's your boss?" The official / field has an unwritten title for the superior, that is, the boss. If there is a larger platform behind it, that platform is the boss.
"The boss is busy."
"Please tell him that I want to invite him to dinner in the evening." Zeng Tingting didn't know how many times she hit Jiang Zhao. She couldn't touch his temper and didn't want to lose face.
Liu Cheng smiled, "it's not that Miss Zeng doesn't know. As soon as the boss is busy, no one can disturb him. Miss Zeng thought that if Liu lost his job, she had to find a place for Liu to have porridge. "
Zeng Tingting smiled, "then you can be my father's secretary."
Liu Cheng said reluctantly, "the bowl of porridge given by Miss Zeng is too hot. Liu can't take a bite. If he drinks it, he's afraid he's wearing his mouth and throat."
When the door of the office opened, Jiang Zhao stood there with a long body and a smile, "that's nice. If Liu Cheng can directly jump to the Secretary of the provincial Party committee as a secretary, it's also the glory of our municipal AA government. I have to call Secretary Zeng and ask him if he asked sister Zeng to come and bring a letter."
Zeng Tingting doesn't care about Jiang Zhao's deliberate estrangement with her. She gently combed her hair in her ear and generously walked to Jiang Zhao. She said, "you're really boring. You just have a meal with me. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat you?"
Liu Cheng thinks this woman is really not as dignified as she looks. Look at what she says. How powerful. I want to go first, but the boss's eyes clearly tell him that he dares to leave and cut him!
Jiang Zhao turned and entered the office. Liu Cheng followed Zeng Tingting reluctantly but consciously.
When the lightning in Zeng Tingting's eyes came, Liu Cheng took his own lightning rod to block it.
Jiang Zhao walked in front, followed by Zeng Tingting, "I'm too old to chew. Liu chengnen, you eat him, easy to chew, easy to swallow and easy to digest." Speaking of this, Jiang Zhao suddenly remembered the conversation with ye'er that night, which was roughly what he said, and couldn't help but hook his lips.
Liu Cheng automatically loses his hearing and pretends to go to the filing cabinet to help Jiang Zhao find the case.
Zeng Tingting took her cup and poured tea. Seeing Jiang Zhao sitting on the sofa, she looked for him and sat down opposite him. The smile on her mouth was still a typical famous girl, but when she started talking, she said, "Jiang Zhao, don't look so high. We can't help you say you don't do our business, As long as my father goes to Grandpa Jiang and says, "Grandpa Jiang has to make a decision immediately."
Jiang Zhao smiled at this time. He really smiled. What he laughed at was that the women in this society were really interesting. They made up like fairies, dressed like ladies, and had a voice like a little daughter-in-law. But when he turned around, they were demons and ghosts.
"Actually, Tingting."
Zeng Tingting was elated when she heard Jiang Zhao call her like this. Just when she wanted to speak, Jiang Zhao frowned and expressed his concern in her eyes, "Tingting, I know you hate to marry. As your brother, I am also very worried. Now there is a blind date program on Jiangsu station, which is very popular, but it is mainly men who pick women there. What's similar in Hunan TV? Women choose men. How can we let people choose Tingting? You must have picked the talent. "
Zeng Tingting stood up from her seat with a "Ho", her lips white, her voice sharp and shaking, "Jiang Zhao!"
Anyway, it's not the first time Zeng Tingting has been left by Jiang Zhao. Liu Cheng doesn't feel guilty at all. It's time to disappear after his task is completed.
……
In the evening, when President Lin of the court waited for Jiang Zhao in the private room of famous chefs in Jiangnan, he was pleasantly surprised.
The vice persimmon chief asked him about. How much face does it have to be? Not to mention the future of the vice persimmon chief is unlimited. How many families have such strong backing?
I remember that the Qin family celebrated their birthday every year. As soon as the Jiang family came from Jiangzhou, the Secretary of the provincial Party committee had to arrange a car to pick them up in person for fear of neglect.
The strength of the Qin family was a cough, which surprised Haicheng.
President Lin politely opened the seat for Jiang Zhao and flattered him for a while. Jiang Zhao's demeanor outside is well-known. His superiors and subordinates feel that he has a great family style and doesn't put on airs.
The two chatted while eating. After chatting for more than half an hour, Jiang Zhao drank a mouthful of liquor and said slowly, "I heard that President Lin and Yuan Shichang's wife, Zhou Yan, are college classmates?"
Junmo's eyebrow peak was slightly picked, and his eyes turned, which was a sharp blade, but with an impenetrable smile.
President Lin, who had been talking to Jiang Zhao with ease, suddenly thought about what Jiang Zhao meant. He couldn't ask for no reason. Is that the main content of today's dinner?
People who are officials inevitably like to play official tunes. Did the official tunes of the first half hour only pave the way for this sentence?
I can't help feeling a string of cold in my heart.
President Lin looked at Jiang Zhao, who was like nothing else. He picked up the vegetables by himself.
It is said that Jiang Zhao never puts on airs and is friendly to the people, but the praise from the outside world has forgotten to analyze it for him. Does he still need to put on airs and end his airs? Sit there, his people, his identity, his means, the family behind him is his shelf. Who is not afraid?
There is a kind of person like this. You see, he is pleasant and approachable. In fact, a cold eyebrow can cool your heart.
Dean Lin replied tentatively, "Zhou Yan is really my classmate. She has encountered some trouble recently."
Jiang Zhao seemed surprised, but showed some interest, "Oh? President Lin can get snacks. Although the court is a place like this, it is an old classmate after all. We can't let the old classmate be wronged. "
President Lin only felt that it was really hot in September. Although the air conditioner was turned on enough, his cold sweat had burst out from his forehead.
Jiangnan famous chef, the outside world is only regarded as a mid-range restaurant, but who in the official / field knows the world inside? The waiter can always take out another menu and let you order tens of thousands of yuan per table.
Today's dish is the dish ordered by the upstart in the political arena opposite. At that time, I must have ordered some special dishes. How can the vice persimmon head treat this meal? I can't lose face.