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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters do not give up

Boss Feng is receiving people, the capital, and Lao Chen is waiting to be received.

However, he had been waiting for almost a day, but Mr. Wang still didn't see him.

On the 26th of the Lunar calendar, except for those who have to stick to their posts, most people are already enjoying the holidays happily.

However, some people who are not very busy at ordinary times are particularly busy at this time. There is no way to do so. Life lies in exercise, and being an official lies in activities.

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, it was just around the corner when many families were having fun and had a good meal. At this time, a banquet was also held in the restaurant where Li Fangcheng first met Mr. Wang.

The host is naturally Mr. Wang, the host and guest, and a deputy department-level official who has paid a lot of money to come out for activities.

Anyone who can get Mr. Xiao Wang to entertain the banquet must have paid a lot of money.

This person, who is usually sitting in the main seat and listening to others' faces and telling jokes, is thinking about Mr. Wang's face today. Looking at the jokes he has carefully prepared, what type of jokes Mr. Wang likes.

However, anyone who has reached their level still has some tricks. As for being able to be skilled in human nature, it is even more necessary. He is usually used to being treated and complimented by others. At this time, he is also a top-notch player.

Although what he was doing was essentially flattering, his movements, voices, and expressions had absolutely no sign of flattery. It was very natural and definitely a master.

Such compliments are not compliments, but affirmations or praises, not explicit at all, and will make those who listen to them feel more like a spring breeze.

Just like this, Mr. Xiao Wang was laughing constantly.

However, Mr. Wang’s good mood is not known because of the official’s profound skills or because of the female star brought by the deputy director on his right hand.

If Li Fangcheng was here today, then he would definitely be so jealous that his eyes turned red. Although this star, from the perspective of fame and achievements, can only be considered a second-rate, if it is only about appearance and figure, it is definitely first-class.

Of course, this female star who is usually noble and noble in front of others, like a fairy and not in the world, will be standing steadily in the mortal world. Although it is the first time I have seen her, she is definitely like an old acquaintance that has been together for many years.

This may be one of her professional skills.

In short, Mr. Wang was very happy. When Mr. Wang was happy, he would also toast. However, in this circle, toast is not called toast, but Shengjiu.

This is also easy to understand. Stock traders like to listen to "rise", and officials are naturally happy to listen to "rise".

Moreover, the homophonic meaning of "Shengjiu" is "Shengjiu", which is also very auspicious.

The domestic leadership positions, from national-level official positions to township-level deputy positions, happen to be at level 10. Even if they are currently promoted to level 9 with Huang Chengzhong's current position, they are the head of the government. You said, who doesn't like to listen to such things?

Mr. Wang raised his glass to raise his wine, and everyone naturally responded enthusiastically.

However, at this time, Mr. Wang was not drunk, and he also felt the thought that Feng Yiping had when he was in the office, but it was more intense and direct than Feng Yiping's.

"Go with me to race?" he asked the one beside him.

"Really?" The man immediately held his arm, "Okay! I really like racing. I think it's the most exciting thing,"

This is actually a panacea. No matter what Mr. Wang said he would do, she would have this attitude.

"Then everyone, I'll spend less time with you," Mr. Wang was much more free and easy than Feng Yiping. He hugged the female star and stood up on the spot. He was going to race now. He just didn't know if he was going to race Ferrari or something else.

"Mr. Wang is in great interest," the director stood up first.

Whether he is going to really go racing or something else, no one will say earnestly what it is difficult to drive after drinking, there are so many rules, and only most people are standardized.

When he walked out of the hall, Mr. Wang and the star were already like a one-piece man.

Today's host and guest were not annoyed. The owner ran away after eating half of the meal. He was very pleased to see this scene. This was definitely not to treat himself as an outsider.

Although this matter is not as good as one of the three most powerful men, Mr. Wang regards his relationship with him as a relatively strong manifestation of his ability to see these without any concealment.

Although a star like labor is expensive, it is worth spending.

Giving gifts is also a science, and you have to keep pace with the times.

The one who was driven by his subordinates was really a Ferrari. Mr. Wang was about to start. When he remembered something, he touched the hand of the female star next to him, "Wait,"

He quickly walked into his reception room. Old Chen was still waiting there. When he saw him, he quickly stood up, "Mr. Wang,"

"Everyone said my name, Feng Yiping was still so busy that he didn't even have a few minutes?" Mr. Wang asked.

"He is indeed very busy, but we actually don't have the chance to report your name," Old Chen said carefully.

"Then do you think he may not know who you are?" Mr. Wang was naturally not stupid.

If you can't even find out where the two guests of your hotel came from, how could Feng Yiping become the richest man?

"This is Feng Yiping doesn't want to deal with me, so he doesn't give you the chance to sign up in person. Humph, so he doesn't give you face,"

Although Old Chen kept ignoring and evasive on the phone, Mr. Wang could still guess what Feng Yiping meant there. Otherwise, he called in the morning and sent someone in the afternoon. How could he not contact him directly yet?

"Mr. Wang, maybe Feng Yiping really doesn't give you face, he really doesn't want to be too close to the officialdom,"

Old Chen actually started talking to Feng Yiping.

What should I do if I don’t say that? It’s not easy to deceive others, but it’s even more difficult to deceive myself. Old Chen now understands Feng Yiping’s idea very well, that is, he doesn’t like the Lord he serves very much.

If Mr. Wang sent himself to find Feng Yiping next time, he would have to sit on wax. Moreover, how could he have such a proud reason this time next time?

If Mr. Wang cut off this thought and gave up this idea, it would be great.

But he also knew that this was impossible.

"Hmph," Mr. Wang snorted again, "He can't help it,"

It would be like this if you know that Feng Yiping has such great skills, how could Mr. Wang stop there?

"He just doesn't want to get close to him this time, and he has to get close to him. You, pay close attention to his itinerary and see which day he will return to China next."

"What do you mean?"

"I will go to meet him in person, and I will see if this richest man Feng doesn't even have time to see him?"

Old Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just go and do it yourself, "Okay, I'll implement it right away."

"Then, before the New Year, will you see Li Fangcheng again?"

"If Feng Yiping didn't come back before the New Year, it's OK," Mr. Wang said hurriedly and walked out in a hurry, so it would be difficult for the beauty in the car to wait for a long time.

Old Chen kept delivering it to the car, "Go and take care of the guests over there," Mr. Wang remembered and gave an order.

Old Chen was completely relieved, which shows that Mr. Wang did not blame himself for this.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you, be careful on the way,"

Mr. Wang is already asking the beautiful star, "How many rings do you want to go?"

"Listen to you," said this with at least five stars of sugar, and a charming eye threw it over.

…………

In Shenzhen, Zhang Qiuling took the hand that Xiao Zhijie held on her waist, "Mom, is there anything wrong? Have you eaten with your dad?"

"Eat," her mother said there, "It's nothing, I'll ask, have you booked your air ticket? At the end of the year, all tickets are in short supply. Your father said I'm worried, you must have booked it, I just asked, I'm afraid you'll forget it."

Parents were also in a dilemma. She asked Zhang Qiuling when she would go home.

Originally, after the school holiday, she asked her to come back directly, but when her daughter grew up, she had her own idea, so she went directly to Shenzhen as soon as the holiday was on.

The old couple is now worried that she won’t even go home for the New Year.

"Don't worry, mom, we will arrive at home at 28 or 9 at the latest, and Changning will drive back."

"Oh, that's good," her mother felt relieved, "Remember to let them drive on the road with caution."

Zhang Qiuling hung up the phone, "Hear?"

"Of course I heard it," Xiao Zhijie nodded.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Qiuling asked, "It seems that Yiping can't even come back during the Chinese New Year."

She also knew Xiao Zhijie's plan, and she also believed that as long as Feng Yiping came forward, her father would definitely agree.

"Then what, don't worry, this is my business. I will definitely satisfy you and your parents. Next year, we will definitely be together," (To be continued.)

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