Goldman Sachs had some concerns because it could not figure out Quan Zhendong's identity, but in fact the reason why Quan Zhendong did not explain his identity was actually very simple.
He is a junior director under the Management Committee of the Yuguan District Industrial Park. He can scare anyone in Yongcheng. Not even the deputy section chief of Goldman Sachs can scare him. Let alone him, even the district chief of Yuguan District When Chang Jinxue came to Yongcheng, he was always lower than those of the same level. After all, where is the status of the city?
At the same time, he was also afraid that if his identity was revealed, a young man from a wealthy family like Qian Shaoqun would be stunned and start making trouble at his work unit because of love. Then he would be really embarrassed. , it’s not all shit, it’s all shit.
It would be better to maintain a sense of mystery as now, and to keep Goldman Sachs and Qian Shaoqun off guard. It would be better for this dinner to pass peacefully from now on, and wait until he returns home early tomorrow morning. Instead of facing Wang Wenjin here, he would rather He went back to compete with Guo Hao. Anyway, he was now 60-70% sure that Jinhui would not settle in Yongcheng.
Thinking of this, Quan Zhendong felt even more relaxed. He took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and asked casually:
"Can we order food? I haven't eaten much for lunch, so I'm a little hungry."
"Then let's order."
Goldman Sachs looked at Qian Shaoqun, who was still sulking. He was a little helpless when his cousin would become more mature, and waved to the waiter to order food.
The temperature in the restaurant was adjusted very comfortably, but if the guests were not wearing coats, they would feel a little hot when wearing coats. When Wang Wenjin saw Quan Zhendong take off his coat, he also took off his own coat, but she I usually have a female assistant with me when I go out. Although I didn't forget that the person sitting next to me at this time was Quan Zhendong, not my female assistant, I still subconsciously handed over my coat.
It was only when the coat was handed over that she realized something was wrong and was about to take it back, but Quan Zhendong took his coat naturally, stood up and helped her hang it on the back of the chair, then returned to his seat and sat down. , as if all this is a matter of course.
Wang Wenjin was stunned for a moment and wanted to say thank you, but he thought that the people sitting across from him were Goldman Sachs and Qian Shaoqun. He really wished that they thought that he and Quan Zhendong had an unusual relationship. Saying thank you seemed a bit too polite and unfamiliar, so He accepted Quan Zhendong's rare service with peace of mind, and deliberately showed a hint of imperceptible sweetness and pride on his face.
But others couldn't notice it. How could Qian Shaoqun, whose eyes were always on Wang Wenjin, not notice it?
At that time, the veins on his forehead jumped. He stood up suddenly and pointed at Quan Zhendong's nose and said loudly:
"what are you doing!"
Qian Shaoqun's momentary lapse immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant. Many guests at the table looked at them with puzzled faces, and then whispered in low voices.
At this time, even Quan Zhendong, who had a good temper and was determined to be a tool man, couldn't bear it any longer. He lowered his face and said:
"What's wrong with you? Go to the doctor or go back to your parents. Don't embarrass yourself in public."
Quan Zhendong's words were like adding fuel to the fire. Just as Quan Zhendong thought, Qian Shaoqun was just a child spoiled by his family. Whether it was his parents or his cousin Goldman, they were always following him. Wiping his butt, this also created his stubborn character, acting impulsively and regardless of the consequences.
So, he immediately picked up his fist and rushed towards Quan Zhendong.
When Quan Zhendong saw that the situation was not quite right, he quickly pushed Wang Wenjin, who had already stood up, to protect him behind him. He was also ready to fight back at any time, but Goldman Sachs, who knew his cousin's temper very well, had already taken the first step and held him back. He scolded his impulsive cousin:
"That's enough! Do you know what you are doing now?"
Qian Shaoqun was grabbed by Goldman Sachs, gasping for air, grabbed his coat, and wanted to leave, but when he saw the figure he hadn't seen for a long time and who had been haunting him for many years, he felt a little uncomfortable. He was willing to just leave, and he froze there for a while.
Wang Wenjin was so angry that her body was shaking slightly, her face was livid, and her beautiful eyes were looking coldly at the brothers Goldman Sachs and Qian Shaoqun. After all, she had started to take charge of Jinhui, and she had always presented herself as a strong woman to others. When Wang Wenjin was really angry , the aura on her body should not be underestimated, but she did not look at Qian Shaoqun, but at Goldman Sachs:
"Senior Gao, I came to you today. I really want to ask you for something, but don't really think that I have something to ask you for, so you think you can do anything to me? If you come here this time just to humiliate me, then I Let me tell you, you really succeeded in irritating me, and I will let you know that I, Wang Wenjin, am not that easy to mess with."
Wang Wenjin pulled Quan Zhendong over, leaned against him, held Quan Zhendong's arm tightly, and added another shock:
"Qian Shaoqun, let me tell you, you are right. Quan Zhendong is my boyfriend. My father has also met him and praised him very much. I advise you not to make plans for me."
Wang Wenjin's words revealed that the relationship between the two had reached a certain level, and they had even met their parents and gained approval. But in fact, except for the boyfriend who was fake, the rest were all true. Quan It was true that Zhendong had met Wang Qilin, and it was true that Wang Qilin admired Quan Zhendong, but that was completely different from meeting his parents.
Although he had been mentally prepared to pretend to be a boyfriend, when things really came to a head, a nephrite jade warm and fragrant body was pressed into his arms. Quan Zhendong, who had never had such an experience, was immediately confused and wanted to hug Wang Wenjin. He wanted to be closer, but the soft feeling on his arm made him dare not move. He wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, so he could only stand there like a wooden man and let Wang Wenjin do what he wanted.
"Quan Zhendong, I remember you, just wait for me."
Qian Shaoqun's originally handsome face was distorted with anger. He glared at Quan Zhendong with red eyes, gritted his teeth and broke away from Goldman Sachs, and walked away angrily.
At this time, seeing that the waiter had already brought the situation under control, he finally couldn't help but walked over and reminded him in a somewhat rude tone:
"Guests, you have seriously disrupted the dining order in our restaurant. If you want to continue dining, please control your emotions. Otherwise, we can only ask you to leave the restaurant."
"Sorry for causing trouble to you."
Goldman Sachs hurriedly apologized to the waiter and repeatedly waved his hands to the surrounding guests.
Fortunately, the people dining here are well-behaved, but after seeing the excitement, no one took out their mobile phones to take a video and posted it online. Otherwise, Goldman Sachs would have had to go over and communicate with people to delete the video. If it was because of this little trouble, It was on the news the next day, and it was inevitable that he would be criticized by the leader. Goldman Sachs was really stunned. His cousin couldn't beat or scold him, and Wang Wenjin couldn't do anything. In the end, he was the one who was hurt the most.
After I finished dealing with the waiter, I felt more exhausted than after working all day. I sat back on my chair, poured a glass of the aperitif that had been served on the table to sober up, drank it all in one gulp, and suppressed the chaos. Mood.
Wang Wenjin had no intention of continuing to sit down. He obviously had no interest in continuing to eat. He just finished the play and let go of Quan Zhendong's arm. As soon as Wang Wenjin's hand left, Quan Zhendong felt relieved, but he couldn't help but feel relieved. It felt inexplicably empty. Wang Wenjin didn't sit down, and Quan Zhendong naturally had no reason to sit down, so he stood together.
"Senior Gao, the reason why I'm looking for you this time, I think you should also know that the land in Wangtan Town was recommended to me by the Investment Promotion Office. I know that there must be your shadow behind this matter. Now that This piece of land has been included in the bidding meeting, but I still want to ask you once, what are the Planning Bureau's requirements for that piece of land in this bidding meeting, and will you set up obstacles for Jinhui behind your back?"
At this time, Wang Wenjin was imposing and looked down at Goldman Sachs, completely losing his appearance of begging for help.
Goldman Sachs opened his mouth, but said nothing.
What could he say? Indeed, the ownership of the land would be determined through a bidding meeting. As Goldman Sachs, who worked in the Planning Bureau, naturally knew this for a long time. At the same time, he was the one who recommended the land to Wang Wenjin after greeting the Investment Promotion Office.
What he wants is to let Wang Wenjin come to him, so that he can use this incident to create another opportunity for Qian Shaoqun. It is enough for his cousin to be in his position.
As for whether Goldman Sachs has the ability to pick out the land from the bidding meeting and sell it directly to Jinhui, given Goldman Sachs' status at this time, it is certainly not possible. But what is the minimum bid? He is a deputy director of the Planning Bureau. Long, you can still find out something through some connections.
But now that the commotion is like this, what else can he say, why are you here today?
Even if he agrees to Wang Wenjin now, Wang Wenjin won't gain anything in his heart. He will still have to complain about Qian Shaoqun later, and he feels a little uninterested, so he might as well just go with it.
Wang Wenjin nodded and left with Quan Zhendong. Before leaving, he bought the already opened bottle of wine on the table and the service charge.
Parted on bad terms.
After returning to the car, Wang Wenjin gently exhaled the turbid air in his chest and turned to look at Quan Zhendong:
"I'm really sorry for causing you trouble today."
Quan Zhendong smiled and didn't take it seriously. When he was in Yuguan, neither Goldman Sachs nor Qian Shaoqun could stretch his hands that long:
"I thought you were going to throw a glass of water on Qian Shaoqun's face. It's like this on TV."
Unexpectedly, when Quan Zhendong said this, Wang Wenjin's face turned slightly red:
"The service in this restaurant is not good. The water is a bit hot. I'm afraid he will be scalded and have to be sent to the hospital."
Oops, I didn’t expect that I really thought about it like this.
The car started. Because Wang Wenjin didn't say where he was going, the female bodyguard just waited quietly, and the car became quiet for a while.
After a while, Quan Zhendong suddenly said:
"If you're hungry, why not find a roadside barbecue stall?"
"Okay, fill up China's stomach."
Wang Wenjin raised his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
