At night, Zeng Yiming was sleeping soundly when a rapid ringing of the phone woke him up.
Just listen to the rain outside beating against the surrounding colored steel awnings, it's a thunderbolt, it's so lively!
He took the phone and saw that it was Wang Hui calling. It was already past 2 o'clock in the morning.
"He Gaoyang was invited to have tea by the relevant departments, please come back quickly!"
When Zeng Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't believe that Lao He had a big problem. He believed that the relevant departments would investigate clearly and give Lao He an explanation.
He thought about the message he sent again, and couldn't help but slap his head, what a careless person!
But it’s easy to explain. Anyway, he is upright and innocent!
In this case, he decided to wait until dawn.
"It's raining a lot here. Let's go back during the day tomorrow!"
When Wang Hui heard what he said, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Why is this silly kid so stubborn?
There was nothing she could do against him for the moment, so it seemed she had no choice but to continue throwing out bait.
"There will be a provincial construction workers' fraternity tomorrow morning. You have officially joined this circle. Can I recommend you to join it?"
He didn't believe it, and Zeng Yiming didn't move when he heard the news.
Zeng Yiming really didn't know that they had such an organization. He suddenly felt that it might be better to have a circle.
"Okay, I decided to go to Lao He's house tomorrow morning and try my best to get back in the morning!"
The next morning, Zeng Yiming went to the supermarket to buy some things and asked about He Gaoyang's residence at the water conservancy dormitory.
The guard looked at Zeng Yiming warily, who had a calm expression on his face.
"Lao He is a good person, and there is no one at home at this time!"
Zeng Yiming didn't know if he could help. The uncle sighed, turned around and took out paper and pen, and said: "If you trust me, you can put the things in the guard room first, and I will hand them over to them for you when they come back. Here, write a note."
Zeng Yiming looked at the non-precious gifts in his hand and reluctantly placed them in the guard room, but he didn't write the note. It was not worth it in such troubled times.
It was already close to 11 o'clock when he arrived in Shudu. At this time, he went to have lunch and walked quickly to the agreed address. My dear, is this a large cocktail party?
If he had known this, he should have changed into a formal suit before coming here. The casual jacket he was wearing was out of place here.
Looking at the scene, everyone is wearing a suit, leather shoes, and a long dress.
If Zeng Yiming is an alternative, Wang Hui can be considered one too.
You see, he is not wearing a formal dress, but a OL professional suit.
When Wang Hui saw him entering the venue, she quickly waved to him, said goodbye to the elite man he was talking to, and walked quickly towards him.
Her abnormal behavior made the crowd agitated.
"Who is this person? He actually asked Mr. Wang to greet him in person?"
"Yeah, and looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like he's here to attend our cocktail party. I don't know what's going on with the security outside."
"I guess it's Mr. Wang's driver or something. If you have any important matters, please report to Mr. Wang!"
"Don't mention it, it's really possible. After all, Mr. Wang is someone we all need to look up to. There is really no one in the land of Bashu who can make her run over."
"Yeah...the point is that Mr. Wang is still single, right?"...
Wang Hui walked over quickly and took Zeng Yiming's hand directly, walking towards the podium as if there was no one else around.
Her move immediately silenced the entire scene for two seconds, and then it was like splashing a few drops of cold water into an oil pan, causing the pan to explode.
"Mr. Wang, this guy is very lucky. He has directly won her favor. He is like a little heifer riding a rocket!"
"Mr. Zhang, don't be sour, you are a family man!"
Mr. Zhang smiled mockingly, licked his lips with his tongue, and stared at the rostrum. He really wanted to see what song Wang Hui was singing?
After Wang Hui and Wang Hui stood on the rostrum, he whispered: "Let's continue looking down!"
While Zeng Yiming was being pulled forward by her, he still protested in a low voice: "Sister Wang, this is too ostentatious. I will become their public enemy in a while."
Wang Hui gave him a reassuring look.
She took the microphone and said: "Dear colleagues, I think everyone is very curious, who is this young talent next to me?"
This is to whet the appetite of these people.
"Okay, I won't continue to sell things off. Mr. Zeng is an important strategic partner of our small city construction. I believe people who know the history of our company already know his name. Yes, he is Zeng Yiming."
Important strategic partner?
Zeng Yiming glanced at Wang Hui gratefully after hearing this. He knew that she was adding to his identity.
People below began to whisper and discuss again.
"Today I finally met Mr. Zeng, who has never seen the beginning of a rising dragon. Is his relationship so young?"
"I heard that Mr. Zeng is very powerful, but why is Small Town Construction Engineering now a state-owned enterprise?"
"Hey, Mr. Li, your daughter is about to graduate from college. It seems good to have such a virtuous son-in-law!"
Wang Hui handed him the microphone, he introduced himself generously, and then continued to explain the reason for being late.
"I'm sorry, seniors, I was asked to attend our sorority party today. I hurriedly hurried from the small town to get back with great difficulty. I will definitely give you a toast later."
After he finished speaking, he walked down. He knew that he was still a little brother in front of this group of people.
Junior in qualifications and young in age.
This is inevitable.
I was too high-profile just now, but I still have to be stubborn next time!
He is not here to cause hatred today.
The next part of the toast was also guided by Wang Hui. After all, he didn't know any of these people.
The first person he toasted was Mr. Wang, a local from Shudu. He was about 50 years old and had been in this industry as early as the 1980s. He was a real big brother in this industry.
When exchanging business cards, there was a question that puzzled Zeng Yiming.
The business cards of these people all have the company name, company qualifications, and phone numbers printed on them.
He arrived in a hurry, with only a phone number and name on his business card.
In addition to Wang Hui, there were several women present, who are said to be the second generation in this industry.
There is another strange thing. Except for Wang Hui, all of these people are private enterprises.
When Zhen Yiming learned that there were five strong labor service companies, he felt that his trip was not in vain.
He deliberately placed the business cards of several labor service companies on the other side.
Wang Hui whispered beside him: "Today is just a warm-up event. There will be many good things to come in the future. As you can see, those who can come here are basically big companies in the industry."
"Thank you, Sister Wang!"
Zeng Yiming raised his glass and gave Wang Hui a toast. He knew that she condescended to come here because of him.
"What I really care about are those labor service companies. The others are just friends!"
"You can't underestimate them. They can become as big as they are now. Don't underestimate them!"
After Wang Hui finished speaking, he took a sip of wine and warned:
"Take my car when you go back later, don't drink and drive!"
Zeng Yiming just remembered that he drove here today. It seemed that he would have to judge this situation in advance in the future. But then again, such a big hotel should have a driver, right?
