Chapter 555: Don’t laugh, I am a passionate person, don’t judge a hero based on his success or failure (please vote for me)

Liu Yanfu didn't want people to show his kindness falsely, so he looked a little impatient and waved his hands and said: "Either you keep the dishes and I will pay for them, or you take these dishes away."

Several waiters looked at each other and were at a loss for a moment. They muttered and were about to ask the boss for instructions when the door was opened. A young man walked in. As soon as the man entered the door, he smiled and said: "Director Liu, leader

I guessed that you wouldn't want this dish, and I guessed it right. Hey, you are so stubborn, you really need to change it!"

When Liu Yanfu saw that man, his originally peaceful expression suddenly turned a little ugly. However, after pondering for a moment, he still said calmly: "Thank you, the leader, for me. I have a guest here, so I won't keep you here!"

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The man chuckled and said: "Director Liu, you are too polite. You are our leader. Is it not against the rules to give you a special dish when we meet?"

As he spoke, the man walked towards the door. Even though this man said he was very respectful to Liu Yanfu, his eyes clearly showed a hint of provocation.

Wang Zijun looked at all this and thought to himself, it seems that old Liu was not happy after returning to his work. No wonder, there are disputes wherever there are people. It is normal to encounter some troubles. Fortunately, Liu Yanfu

After so many years of experience in Dongpu City, if he can't solve this problem, then he doesn't have to continue on the official path.

"Mayor Wang, I made you laugh." Liu Yanfu picked up the wine glass and smiled at Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun didn't say much, picked up the wine glass and had sex with Liu Yanfu.

The room returned to calm again. Chen Jianfeng, who was holding the wine bottle, saw that the two glasses were empty and quickly filled them up. He could see that his uncle was very annoyed about the food delivery just now, so

, his movements became more and more cautious.

"Jianfeng, everyone eats the food first and pours the wine later." Liu Yanfu glanced at Chen Jianfeng and waved softly.

Chen Jianfeng had already thought about leaving. Seeing that his uncle and aunt were not happy at this time, he had to hide his thoughts for the time being. There is a saying that neither hard work nor laziness, specializing in hard work does not mean long-sightedness. He did not want to be in the eyes of his aunt.

The kind of person who doesn't wink.

Wang Zijun was still chatting and laughing with Liu Yanfu, and Liu Yanfu quickly regained his composure. However, although the two of them no longer cared about each other, Chen Lingmei was filled with resentment.

"Mayor Wang, my old Liu is a bit stubborn in his way of life. The reason why his working environment in Dongpu City is comfortable is entirely because Mayor Wang is taking care of him. I would like to express my gratitude to you for your kindness in knowing him.

My sister-in-law took her words to heart and said nothing more. Here is a toast to my brother!"

Chen Lingmei is a very talkative woman. When she raised the wine glass like this, Wang Zijun couldn't resist. He smiled at Chen Lingmei, picked up the wine glass and said, "Sister-in-law, you can do whatever you want, I'll do it!"

The atmosphere in the room slowly recovered as Chen Lingmei joked. Although he was a little reluctant, Chen Jianfeng was once again forced by Chen Lingmei, his aunt, to pour wine, but this time Chen Lingmei said with a blunt smile: "Wang Shi.

Sir, my nephew is already twenty-seven after the Chinese New Year. He is doing quite well in the army, but he is a bit unlucky. I can count on you and your younger siblings to support you from now on!"

Wang Zijun looked at Chen Jianfeng who was blushing, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, if there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely do my best to help."

"Then thank you very much, Mayor Wang! Jianfeng, please give your Uncle Wang a toast. Whether your road will be smooth or uneven in the future depends on your Uncle Wang!" Chen Lingmei is very good at pushing the boat with the flow, but she is pushing the boat.

He was happy, but Chen Jianfeng was extremely embarrassed.

"Dong dong dong"

A crisp knock on the door saved his life again. Following the knock on the door, the door of the private room was pushed open again. The first person to come in was still the man who delivered the food just now. He smiled as soon as he entered the door.

He said: "Director Liu, Director Yang heard that you have an acquaintance and came here to pour a glass of wine."

While he was talking, he pushed the door back, and a man of about thirty years old walked in surrounded by several drunk people. As soon as the man entered the door, he looked at Liu Yanfu and said with a smile: "Old man.

Liu, you are so mean, you don’t greet your brothers when you have guests, are you afraid that we will accompany you?"

When Liu Yanfu saw the man, his face became extremely ugly, and his slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened. Based on Wang Zijun's understanding of Liu Yanfu, he knew that his emotions were about to explode.

However, the thunderous fury of Wang Zijun and others did not come out. Liu Yanfu glanced at the man and said coldly: "I'm just getting together with my old friends, so there's no need to trouble Director Yang."

Liu Yanfu's forbearance made Chen Jianfeng, who was standing next to him, breathe a sigh of relief. Although he did not recognize Director Yang in his uncle's words, he was familiar with the young man in his twenties standing next to Director Yang.

Very.

Fang Xiaoyang, the only son of the teacher, was always domineering. As far as Chen Jianfeng knew, the people he dealt with could be organized into a platoon. He was notoriously difficult to mess with. Once his uncle and this Yang Si

If a dispute breaks out, the consequences will be serious.

Fortunately, his uncle was quite discerning and knew who not to offend. Chen Jianfeng, who breathed a sigh of relief, was now thinking about how to send Director Yang away.

"Oh, Director Liu, what you said is obvious. It is fate that we all work together. Your friends are my friends. If I don't come and pour you a drink, won't it mean that you are too lonely in the workplace? Give me a compliment.

The field work must still be done properly! Do you think so?" Director Yang said while asking Fang Xiaoyang and others behind him.

"Brother Yang is a man of justice after all. This wine deserves to be poured, and poured well!"

"That's right, that old Liu, I don't want to give you face. You don't want it. You have such a mournful face, aren't you a bit sorry for Brother Yang?"

Liu Yanfu's face turned red. At this moment, he wanted to slam the table and have a fight with his deputy director. In the past, he tolerated provoking troubles in the workplace, but now in front of Wang Zijun, if he

If you don't say anything or respond, how should you step down?

"Secretary Yang, we meet each other everywhere in life. Since you are here to pour wine, don't poke it like a telegraph pole! Come and pour it, hurry up!" Wang Zijun said as soon as these people entered the door.

I have recognized Director Yang.

Looking at Yang Juncai's increasingly gloomy face compared to the past, Wang Zijun really sighed in his heart, this world is really too small.

But along with this feeling came another thought, that is, why does this fly always linger?

Since Yang Juncai returned to Beijing, he hasn't heard anyone speak to him like this for an unknown amount of time. The three words "Secretary Yang" have almost become the three most taboo words for him, and few people talk to him in person.

carry.

This familiar voice made him obviously startled. He opened his drunken eyes and took a closer look. The face that he would never forget was sitting next to Liu Yanfu!

It couldn't be a dream, could it? Why didn't that face that made me gnash my teeth with hatred even in my dreams appear here instead of in Shan Province?

"Wang...Wang Zijun." These three words came out of Yang Juncai's mouth, as if they had experienced a long century.

"Hehe, Secretary Yang is really interesting. He didn't forget about me, an old friend! Come on, come on, isn't Secretary Yang here to pour the wine? Oh my, even though I don't drink much, I'm really excited to meet Secretary Yang here.

Hey, if you risk your life to accompany a gentleman, you have to have a few good drinks." Wang Zijun stretched out his cup and continued: "According to the rules of our mountain province, drinking while standing does not count, so Secretary Yang, I

Just sit and drink!”

Although Yang Juncai drank too much and was a little dizzy, Wang Zijun's words still stabbed his stomach like a sharp sword. For a moment, his blood surged up and he felt all kinds of emotions in his heart. He really wanted to prepare a few inspiring words to say to Wang Zijun.

Fight back!

Looking at the calm and calm Wang Zijun, although Yang Juncai has left Shan Province for many years, his resentment towards Wang Zijun has never disappeared. On the surface, it seems that he is staying in the capital, but the deputy director's

The position did not bring him any sense of achievement. On the contrary, the experience of working from below was like a piece of rags, tightly wrapped around his body, making him ashamed and ashamed!

Moreover, the most hateful thing is that my uncles in Shan Province say they share the same hatred and are so heroic, but in fact they can't do anything to them at all. They still watch helplessly as this guy is so proud of himself that he is soaring and advancing all the way. Now,

They have all taken the position of mayor of a city!

Although the mayor is also a department-level cadre, and his deputy director is also a deputy department-level cadre, the gap is not as simple as just one level. Wang Zijun has become the mayor of a city at such a young age, and his future will be limitless. And this

Everything, in Yang Juncai's view, should originally belong to him.

"Mayor Wang, I really didn't expect that we would meet here!" Yang Juncai was thinking of harsh words in his heart, but he greeted with a smile on his face.

"Well, I'm so happy. We meet each other everywhere in life. By the way, Secretary Yang, I went back to Lubei County some time ago. The people in Lubei are still thinking about you, especially the people in those mountains.

We are going to ask reporters to report on their living environment." Wang Zijun smiled at Yang Juncai and then said quietly.

Yang Juncai's face suddenly turned red. He knew very well what Wang Zijun said. This was almost an eternal pain in his heart. Although it had been several years, if Wang Zijun went back to the old account again, this matter would still be

Like a rubber band, if you pull it tight and let go, it will make him dizzy. He has been very happy in the past few years, and he doesn't want to get into this kind of trouble again!

"Hey, drink, it's so interesting. Brother Yang is pouring the wine. You don't even stand. Who are you? Are you a chicken on the shelf? Believe it or not, I dare to slap you?" Fang Xiaoyang saw that Yang Jun was being squeezed by Wang Zijun.

He was speechless and couldn't help but became furious. He had a good relationship with Yang Juncai, so he jumped out immediately and angrily defended Yang Juncai's injustice.

Although Chen Jianfeng was disgusted with Yang Juncai and others, when he saw them causing trouble for Wang Zijun, a faint expectation arose in his heart. For him, it was best to let the domineering Fang Xiaoyang give Wang Zijun a hard blow.

Come here twice to make up for the embarrassment of losing your face.

"Fang Yalong! What do you want to do?!" The moment Fang Xiaoyang popped out, Mo Xiaobei, who had been watching coldly, said to Fang Xiaoyang in a cold voice.

This call made Fang Yalong stunned Fang Xiaoyang. For a long time, no one dared to call him Young Master Fang's nickname so brazenly in public. Fang Xiaoyang didn't like this nickname, although it was quite loud.

, but the homophones are dumb and deaf. How can such a bad name match up with such a lively person? Being called such a person seems to have knocked away all the cleverness in him.

, it’s really not good.

There was once a brother who was drunk and called him affectionately. Fang Xiaoyang, who was dizzy from drinking, suddenly became furious. He picked up a beer bottle and hit the brother on the head. Such a bloody scene.

As a result, all his friends learned a lesson: Fang Yalong's nickname should never be called casually.

The whole room fell silent, Fang Xiaoyang blushed, and followed the voice to find the speaker who was blocked by Chen Lingmei. When he saw it was Mo Xiaobei, his face immediately turned into a smile: "Oh, Aunt Xiaobei

I'm here too. I'm sorry, I drank too much today! I didn't know what to say and made you angry!"

Yang Juncai also saw Mo Xiaobei at this time. The light in his eyes flickered and he greeted softly: "Xiaobei is here too."

Mo Xiaobei glanced at him indifferently and said nothing, as if he had not heard Yang Juncai's greeting. In Yang Juncai's eyes, Mo Xiaobei's behavior was a slap in the face.

Yang Juncai smiled awkwardly, but finally gritted his teeth, picked up the wine bottle, came to Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "Mayor Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'd like to toast you and welcome you to Beijing!"

Wang Zijun waited for Yang Jun to fill up the wine, then smiled and said: "Secretary Yang is too polite." After saying that, he raised his neck and poured the wine in the cup into his stomach.

Yang Juncai, who felt deeply humiliated, had no intention of staying any longer. He glanced at Liu Yanfu and said, "Director Liu, I have something to do over there. I'll pour you a drink next time."

As he spoke, Yang Jun took a step towards the door, and those who followed him felt bored, and the momentum they had when they came earlier also seemed a bit pessimistic.

"Secretary Yang, you are a good brother who starts and ends. You just poured a glass of wine and want to leave. Are you looking down on me?" Wang Zijun shouted when he saw Yang Jun turned around and wanted to leave.
To be continued...