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"Yes, I remember it in my heart!"

Wu Bei paused and focused his attention.

"So, just do your best! Not everything will be carried out step by step as you imagined, do your best to be at peace with your destiny!"

Yan Mingqing cleared his throat and spoke, which seemed to be reminding Wu Bei something.

"Ah... I understand!"

Wu Bei was about to ask if the "personnel, destiny" he said was a connotation of Wang Ye and Wang Junqi's brothers. When they were talking to each other, they felt that it was not appropriate, so they immediately agreed with a little head.

"Only when the wind is smooth, when the weather is surrounded by enemies, bluff and endure it, and only then can you turn the world around! This is the style of a king!"

Yan Ming tightened the collar of his shirt and pushed open the door and walked into the private room.

At the same time, his tight cheeks stretched out instantly, revealing a warm smile: "Oh, sorry, Lao Feng, Lao Lin, there was a traffic jam on the road, and I wish I could put my wings on it!"

"The main thing is Team Leader Yan's daily life is full of trouble!"

"Hurry, Team Leader Yan is here!"

There are not many people in this private room, only four or five in total, but each of them looks pretty and seems to be familiar.

That's right! It just looks familiar!

The key is that Wu Bei is very sure that he definitely doesn't know these people.

Several people stood up warmly to greet Yan Ming, and Yan Ming also stretched out his left and right hands to hold the two middle-aged men.

"It seems fake if you're so kind!"

Yan Ming waved his hand and gestured with a smile, but he still sat in the main seat naturally.

This time, Wu Bei did not dare to move around anymore. He stood behind Yan Ming honestly and acted as a waiter, serving tea, water, and lit cigarettes and wine.

He could see that although the people at this table respected Yan Ming very much, they did not have too many compliments, and they were more polite to each other with peers of the same level or who were almost the same identity.

"This time our Chong City City Chuang project has done a pretty good job. Today, accompanied by you, I walked into the construction site in detail and browsed the planning drawings. I feel that in the next one or two years, this Times Square and the newly built shopping center will definitely become a landmark building in Chong City and even our northern Hebei Province!"

After sitting down, Yan Ming spoke with a smile while chatting with a few middle-aged men.

"A thousand words are spoken, and the development of our local area is not without the care and help from the superiors, especially the opinions of Team Leader Yan and colleagues at all levels!"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking very thin whispered, then immediately picked up his wine glass.

"The lychee picking base in Nanling Village is also very inspiring. When I showed your display pictures to Bai Sheng, Bai Sheng really praised it."

Yan Ming then said another sentence.

"Thanks to your good words from Team Leader Yan, wasn't you proposed the idea of ​​that picking base?"

"Yes, Team Leader Yan is the real backbone of our local development. You are responsible for overall management, we are responsible for implementation and promotion. All the people in Chong City are particularly grateful for your foresight..."

Several people flattered Yan Ming with all kinds of flattery.

Wu Bei observed everything quietly and kept everyone's actions in his heart.

There will never be a lack of good teachers and friends in life. As long as you are willing to think about it, even a beggar will still have some advantages.

It is also flattering. It is extremely useful to say it to people with IQ, while it is only more disgusting to people with brainless players.

Since these people can have a drink with Yan Ming, it means that their status will not be too low. Learning to flatter with such big names and imitate some fur is enough for Wu Bei to use in the future.

More than half an hour later, the dinner was almost over, and for Wu Bei, he could definitely benefit a lot.

"I've eaten a little too much tonight, why don't we go around and talk about what's going on at work?!"

Surrounded by several people, Yan Ming walked to the door and said calmly.

"That's better, it's a good idea. There are some problems. I want to ask Team Leader Yan for advice."

"I'm still worried about whether it will disturb you during your rest."

As soon as he stepped out of the private room, Yan Ming seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly turned around and pointed at a bottle of "Maotai" wine without Kaifeng on the table. He blinked at Wu Bei and said, "Xiao Wu, don't you like to drink Maotai? Take that bottle away, otherwise you will throw it away!"

For the first time, several middle-aged men focused their attention on Wu Bei.

Wu Bei was slow for a few seconds and immediately returned to the house to pick up the bottle of white wine. He also lowered his head to thank him: "Thank you, Uncle Ming, thank you, uncles, I am a little bit of a greedy problem, but I didn't expect Uncle Ming to remember it in my heart."

A bottle of wine is not worth much on the surface. Even if it is a Maotai tribute, Yan Ming should not mention it deliberately. To put it bluntly, he just wanted to give others a hint that Wu Bei is his own person, so everyone takes care of it.

Until the elevator door closed and stared at the back of the heads of several people, Wu Bei instantly realized that these guys often appeared in local news on TV, and they were all important positions at the front of the rostrum, so their identities were about to emerge.

Thinking of this, Wu Bei quickly took out his cell phone and edited a text message to Luohu who was waiting downstairs: Get ready, let's follow the original plan later!

Wu Bei originally thought that Yan Ming called him to attend the wine party, perhaps because he was introducing some prominent nobles at the top of the Chongshi pyramid, but he didn't expect to bring him into the circle, so he never contacted Luohu.

Now it seems that Yan Ming guessed his idea more than early in the morning, and arranged things quite brightly, so he quickly signaled Luohu to continue...

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