When Qi Feng and his wife arrived, they learned that the county magistrate had not come, so they stood at the door and waited. After a while, the cadres of the Investment Promotion Bureau also arrived and were scattered at the door waiting for the arrival of the county magistrate Feng Zhiguang and Huayang Group Chairman Qin Shixun.
After a while, Feng Zhiguang's No. 2 car arrived.
"Hello, County Magistrate Feng!"
"Thank you for your hard work, County Magistrate Feng..."
When everyone saw Feng Zhiguang getting out of the car, they all cheered and surrounded him. Their faces were all smiles, each one brighter than the other. At this moment, everyone seemed to be showing off who had the best smile in front of the county magistrate.
Standing on the periphery, Zhao Xiangdong curiously looked at the flattering expressions of these party and government cadres, and suddenly felt funny, feeling that everyone was performing hard in front of Feng Zhiguang like a circus clown, in order to get a smiling expression from him.
Now that Feng Zhiguang is in the limelight, County Party Committee Secretary Sun Weimin is about to leave office and rarely interferes in county affairs. Now everyone in the county likes to approach Feng Zhiguang for both big and small matters.
About a quarter of an hour later, Huayang Group Chairman Qin Shixun, his wife and others arrived at the door of the hotel. After a while of greetings, everyone went upstairs talking and laughing, went to the room and sat down.
Since Zhao Xiangdong knew that he was not a junior official, he found a seat near the door and sat down after everyone was seated.
However, as soon as he sat down, Qin Shixunjiu waved his hand at him, motioning to sit next to him.
Zhao Xiangdong kept waving his hands, mainly because the seat position was not suitable, but Qin Shixun insisted on letting him sit there. Finally, Feng Zhiguang spoke and he sat there.
Feng Zhiguang looked around and made an opening statement: "After several days of negotiation and communication between the county committee and county government and Huayang Group, the two parties reached a cooperation agreement this morning and successfully completed the signing contract..."
After a brief opening remarks, Feng Zhiguang specifically praised Zhao Xiangdong's outstanding performance since taking over as deputy mayor.
The more than ten people present were talking about Huayang Group's investment in Anqing County. The atmosphere was peaceful and joyful.
At this time, Feng Zhiguang looked at Qi Feng and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, I heard that Teacher Duan is the Maiba in the school, right? Can you sing a song to cheer for me today?"
Qi Feng nodded immediately and said: "No problem. Wife, come on, show off your singing voice."
Duan Feifei blushed and waved her hands repeatedly: "I, I can't, I can't sing well."
When Qin Shixun on the side saw this, he also cheered: "Beauty, don't be modest, let us feast our ears, okay?"
Duan Feifei couldn't refuse, so she stood up with a shy face and said: "Since everyone wants to listen, then I will sing a piece of "How Much Sorrow" that Teresa Teng sang in the early years. The lyrics are based on Li Yu's "Yu" Adapted from the lyrics of "Beauty"."
"Okay, as expected of a history teacher, and the songs I like are so poetic and picturesque."
"Well, okay, I just like this song..."
Everyone nodded and expressed their love.
At this time, the mobile phone accompaniment music sounded. In an instant, Duan Feifei entered the artistic conception and sang softly: When did the spring flowers turn to the autumn moon? How much do you know about the past...
Today, Duan Feifei wore a slim-fitting black dress. Her handsome facial features and white and tender skin were looming under the tulle skirt. Her pair of plump figures were ready to come out. Coupled with her tall and sexy figure, it made people imagine.
When Duan Feifei finished singing "How Much Sorrow" with tears in her eyes, the crowd burst into warm applause.
Just when everyone was praising Duan Feifei, Zhao Xiangdong noticed that after she finished singing this song, tears seemed to flow out of the corners of her eyes.
Participating in this banquet can be said to be an excellent opportunity for a newcomer to expand his network and enhance the relationship between colleagues and superiors. However, for Zhao Xiangdong, it was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. In his opinion, it would be better to go back and lie in bed and have fun.
During the meal, Zhao Xiangdong also discovered a secret, which was that Feng Zhiguang always looked at Qi Feng's wife intentionally or unintentionally, greedy and vulgar.
After the reception, Zhao Xiangdong helped Yu Mingzhi carry the remaining Maotai and red wine to the car and was about to leave when he was stopped again.
"Director Yu, do you have any other instructions?"
Zhao Xiangdong turned around and asked doubtfully.
"Can you play mahjong?"
Feng Zhiguang frowned and asked.
"Yes, it won't work well."
Zhao Xiangdong said.
"I suddenly have something urgent to deal with at home. Please play a few rounds of mahjong with County Magistrate Feng for me." At this point, Yu Mingzhi took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, stuffed it into Zhao Xiangdong's hand and said, "You can use this money for me." Take it and play a few laps with County Magistrate Feng."
"I, I have it, no need, no need."
Zhao Xiangdong hurriedly put the money into Yu Mingzhi's hand, thought for a moment and said, "Me, how do I get there?"
"Wait a moment, I'll make a call." Yu Mingzhi called Feng Zhiguang and said with a smile: "County Magistrate Feng, I'm asking for leave..."
Zhao Xiangdong took a taxi to the "Phoenix Villa" guest house in the northern suburbs of the city.
Located behind Fenghuang Mountain, Fenghuang Villa was built in the late 1990s. It is a comprehensive hotel integrating catering, hotels, conferences, entertainment, etc., and professionally serving party and government agencies.
The waitresses of the villa are all carefully selected. They all have handsome features, good image and good temperament. The manager of the villa hotel is said to be a waiter and is very beautiful.
When they arrived at the villa, the security guard stopped him from entering. It wasn't until Zhao Xiangdong showed his work permit that he was let in.
According to the address provided by Yu Mingzhi, Zhao Xiangdong came to Room 308. When he knocked on the door and saw County Magistrate Feng and Qi Feng, he was slightly surprised.
This room is a suite, luxuriously decorated, and visually estimated to be at least 150 square meters.
At the same time, Qi Feng and his wife were equally surprised, especially Qi Feng's face immediately drooped.
"County Magistrate Feng, Director Yu, he..."
Zhao Xiangdong stood at the door and hesitated.
"Xiao Zhao, come in quickly, I know, Lao Yu talked to me just now."
Feng Zhiguang waved his hand at Zhao Xiangdong.
After Zhao Xiangdong entered, he looked at Qi Feng and his wife and greeted them one by one.
"Here, serve."
Feng Zhiguang took the last puff of the cigarette in his hand and smiled.
The fully automatic mahjong table starts shuffling the cards automatically after four people gather around it.
"Did you bring any money?"
Qi Feng looked at Zhao Xiangdong with a gloomy face and asked.
"Take it, take it."
Zhao Xiangdong hurriedly looked at his wallet and was slightly startled when he found that there was only two hundred yuan in it. However, he did not show it, but still pretended to be calm and composed, and put the empty wallet into his trouser pocket.
"Just these two hundred?"
Qi Feng looked at Zhao Xiangdong blankly and thought, "How can you do this with only two hundred yuan?" You wouldn’t want to imitate a master and win money from your boss, right?
"How is that possible? I am self-aware, my hands are smelly, and I carry more than a thousand."
Zhao Xiangdong smiled, feeling a little guilty and wondering how many games he could play.
After three rounds, Zhao Xiangdong had more than fifty yuan left in his hand. He felt a little regretful for making a fool of himself in front of Yu Mingzhi, so he shouldn't have returned the money to him.
But at this moment, when Zhao Xiangdong touched the cards and looked down at the cards, he found a fat palm resting on Qi Feng's wife's round thigh.
