Chapter 7 Chapter 6 hot face with hot ass

When the lanterns first come up, there are thousands of colorful lights. Under the reflection of dozens of buried spotlights, the tall and gorgeous Oriental Junyue Restaurant looks even more charming, crystal clear, and beautiful like a palace.No, to be precise, it is a palace of food and entertainment.On the square in front of the gate, there was an endless stream of people and cars. Yang Mingfeng and his team of five cars drove into the parking lot, each looking for a parking space, and was soon submerged in the vast ocean of civil war.Fortunately, everyone was well-trained, and they quickly gathered in the lobby automatically without calling.

This time, the Economic Department was mobilized in full force, with Mr. Xu at the head, Zhu Huixin at the rear, handsome men and women in the middle, and a couple of twenty or so people filed around. Finally, the leading lady in a golden cheongsam was ushered into the reserved private room on the fourth floor. Although Yang Mingfeng is the "protagonist" in name today, to be honest, no one treats him as a "fart". Even he himself knows that the seat closest to the door among the two tables belongs to him.After everyone was seated, the director introduced him to the colleagues in the office one by one. Yang Mingfeng just kept saying "Hello" and nodding his head countless times.

Ordering food is still the old rule, "leaking secrets" is my duty, and I ordered a few "little secrets" that I have recently experienced in some corners.Next, starting from Director Xu, everyone went around in circles to come up with a "favorite", and finally the recipe was passed on to Yang Mingfeng.In fact, he had prepared it a long time ago, holding the super heavy "Mahjong tiles" bound on cardboard, pretending to turn over a few pages, and ordered "Tiger Pepper".He once heard from a classmate in Hunan that this seemingly simple dish actually tested the skill of the chef: it should not be peeled or mushy.

Of these people here, which one is not an old "foodie"?There must be someone who knows how to do it.Zhu Huixin, who was sitting across from him, was from Sichuan. Before he could finish his sentence, he clicked his tongue and praised: "Little Yang Xing, it looks like someone from our economic department who knows how to order. This tiger-skin pepper from Grand Hyatt , can be said to be the best I have ever eaten.” The wine and cold dishes came up quickly.The women's cup is "Sinney Hills" in Bordeaux, France, and the men's cup is our purely domestic "Little Confused Fairy".Before the banquet started, Meng Fanqun took the lead, Hao Zhen pushed the flames, everyone booed together, and Mr. Xu had to say a few words.Mr. Xu first looked at them calmly, and then smiled sweetly, with a girlish blush on his cheeks.She raised her hand to straighten the flowered neckline of the dark green silk shirt, stood up dignifiedly and calmly, and Wu Yinnong spoke softly and clearly: "We have been very busy for a while, and it has been a long time since we have been together so thoroughly Today, taking advantage of Xiao Yang's visit, and the meeting just ended, everyone can open up and be lively. But, don't drink too much, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Hao Zhen immediately picked up Mr. Xu's remarks with a playful smile, pretending to be coy, and said in a strange voice: "Director, what does it mean to be open and lively? Is it... this... this... is it a fan?" Are there any other activities going on?" He raised his voice suddenly, "Hey, I suggest that all male compatriots are not allowed to leave after eating." Everyone in the room roared with laughter.Zhu Huixin wiped the corners of her eyes, turned around and slapped Hao Zhen on the shoulder and said, "You bastard, you are really dishonest. Let your little Liu take good care of you!"

"Hey, Master Zhu, you're wrong." Hao Zhen rolled his eyes at her seriously and said, "Let's find a hotel to play cards after dinner, it's reasonable and legal. You old lady, really, you can think of everything What a mess." Meng Fanqun, who was sitting next to Yang Mingfeng, told him with a chuckle, "Master Zhu and Hao Zhen are doing the same job, so Hao Zhen is the only one who can joke with her like this." When Yang Mingfeng just graduated from undergraduate, he once drank a whole bottle of "Red Star Erguotou" by himself.He thought he was unambiguous these two times.But after drinking for a long time, he realized that in this circle, his level can only be regarded as vague and commonplace, just enough to get along with everyone.Liu Lixin and Hao Zhen yelled and yelled while drinking, and they never refused to come.What Meng Fanqun drank was "sluggish wine", and every time he always drank it first as a respect, he took a sip of the one-third glass "little muddled fairy" and looked at him with a smirk, which meant that if you don't drink, I won't leave, you figure it out.However, the most drinkable among them should be the old lady Zhu. She was bored by herself, taking a sip of the food and sipping the wine. It didn't take long for the white porcelain bottle to be shaken.

Everyone was in high spirits, and the two doors of the private room opened wide with a bang.Da Wenbin, with a red face, and Zhang Hongwei, the vice president of the group, who are tall and burly, appeared in front of everyone with a glass tall wine cup in their hands, smiling.Secretary Zhu Hongyu held a bottle of white "Moutai" wine in his hand, put his feet against the door behind the two leaders, and shouted to help: "Mr. Da and Mr. Zhang are here to visit you!" Everyone immediately put aside all the programs in their hands, rushed forward, and enthusiastically surrounded the big leader with Da Wenbin as the core.There were greetings, toasts, and those who blatantly robbed Zhu Hongyu of his business and filled the bosses.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Yang Mingfeng hid behind the crowd at a loss, wondering if he should rush up with the large army and express his love and affection with everyone.You can rush forward, you are a white man, you know the leader, but the leader knows what kind of onion you are, if you use your hot face to stick a cold ass, it is a small shame, but a big blow to your self-esteem.But let's go, if the boss really pays attention to himself, will he think: what kind of onion are you, what's so crazy in front of us, why don't you come to toast me? Just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard someone beside him whispering: "Xiao Yang, go up and have a drink with Mr. Da!" Yang Mingfeng was startled, and turned his head hastily, only to see Director Xu standing beside him with a blushing face , shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the lively crowd, his lips were slightly parted, and his positive expression calmly encouraged him.

"En." Yang Mingfeng took the order, without hesitation, he immediately filled his own glass with more than half a glass of white wine, passed the two outermost female comrades, and squeezed forward. Da Wenbin was forced by enthusiastic comrades to drink several times, but the small wine cup in his hand was still half full.It's not that he has a limited capacity for alcohol, in fact, what he wants is this reserved style.Oh, I drank it as soon as you brought the cup over, so did I listen to you, or did you listen to me?Therefore, he gradually managed to leave the main battlefield, watching with interest the always upright Zhang Hongwei being loved and loved, and said in a nasty way: "Mr. Zhang can drink, you ask him to drink more. "

"Mr. Da, I... I want to toast you with a glass of wine." Da Wenbin turned his head when he heard this weak voice, and saw a tender and flushed face that seemed familiar.He thought for a moment, then smiled knowingly.He stretched out the half-full wine cup to Zhu Hongyu who was on the side. Zhu Hongyu immediately noticed the situation with his always vigilant eyes, quickly poured out the porcelain bottle with both hands, and carefully dripped a few drops for him.Da Wenbin raised his cup to his chest and looked at Yang Mingfeng with a smile, as if he was waiting for him to formally apply again.

"President Da, I offer you a toast. You can do whatever you want. I'll do it all." Yang Mingfeng gained confidence this time, and after speaking respectfully, he first bowed forward, then bent back, He raised his neck and drank the cup upside down in one breath. Da Wenbin pursed his lips, looked at his desperate posture with cold eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little satisfied in his heart.This child seems to be good in nature, not only can speak well, but also has a little stupidity in his tenacity. If he shows loyalty in the future, maybe he can really become a piece of material.The future is long, wait and see.Hey, I can't recognize this person for a while, I hope I didn't miss him. Before Yang Mingfeng put down his glass, he was so irritated that he couldn't help coughing slightly. He imitated the way old comrades toasted, and brought the empty glass to Mr. Da, asking him to "examine the injury".Da Wenbin was still thinking, so he raised the wine cup without knowing it, and made an exception and drank it down in one gulp. This is bad, many eyes in the crowd are staring at the two of them!Among these beams of light, two pairs are the hottest, glowing white like lamp beads.One of the pairs is from Zhu Hongyu, and the other is from Meng Fanqun! At this time, there was another commotion outside the door.A burly, tall, fat and round man came in at the beginning, and behind him he looked like a wolf, a bunch of shy followers.The brawny man was holding a mug full of beer, and when he entered the door, he yelled, "We've ran across several rooms, and we've been arguing for a long time, and the two bosses are here in the economic department." He shook his green Liang's cropped head looked around for a few more times, jumped over the crowd, and shouted in a higher voice, "President Xu, you can't escape today, and I have to toast you two." Among these people, Yang Mingfeng had met quite a few, and most of them were members of the "Yamaguchi-gumi" that cameo-starred during the meeting.Now that he has taken off his black suit and tie, with smiles on his face, he looks a bit like our people's own martial arts team.Unexpectedly, there was a little red in the green bushes, and among these men, a slender and soft Pan Tingting in green clothes and white skirts squeezed out.Pan Tingting snatched several bosses sideways, squeezed in front of Da Wenbin, and said in a sweet voice, "President Da, I would like to toast you." Da Wenbin still had that old-fashioned and prudent look, stepped back, looked at the new group of people and said loudly: "You comrades in security and logistics, these two days have been the hardest, I would like to toast you first to express my thanks! " Yang Mingfeng saw Pan Tingting glance at him arrogantly, and immediately moved his steps knowingly, jumped out of the circle, and got close to Liu Lixin who had just retreated, and asked him quietly: "Who is that fat man? Did the whole group come here to eat?" Liu Lixin covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "It's the director of the security department. Except for a few from the security department, most of the others who followed him were security guards we recruited from the society. Today, it must be The people in charge of the logistics of the conference affairs team are also here to celebrate, don't you think Pan Tingting is also here?" Well, Yang Mingfeng nodded, and then he figured it out, no wonder these people don't look like a quack, Liu Lixin continued, "Boss They often eat here, who doesn't know them in the restaurant? Besides, Zhu Hongyu may have communicated the information long ago." As expected of his old age, Liu Lixin guessed right. It turned out that tonight Da Wenbin and Zhang Hongwei led a group of experts from the scientific research department, the advisory committee, and other technical departments to host a banquet to thank the leaders and technical directors of several important cooperative units in other places.Its main content is to explore the prospect of further cooperation and common development in the future.At yesterday's grand reception, there were too many people, and no matter how grand it was, it was nothing more than greeting each other and making jokes.At today's dinner table, there are informal formal consultations. Da Wenbin used to be a technical master when he was young.But now there are so many more important military and national affairs that need to be exhausted, working day and night, and gradually becoming rusty in skills.After a long time, there are specialties in the art industry, and they are kept at a respectful distance. Without this leisurely feeling, they are far away from Yangchun Baixue.He came today purely for the sake of saving face, but he still had to come. He sat among a group of researchers and professors who enjoyed special government allowances. He heard that they were always talking about technology, and they couldn't get in a few words.But he knew in his heart that the more knowledge these people had, the more insidious they became. On the surface, they seem to respect him, but in fact, some of them are pre-buried tricks, waiting for him to drill into them.Therefore, not only was he not interested in what they said about FPGA, DSP, and assembly technology, but the more he listened to it, the more annoying he became. Now the risk of entering politics is much greater than in previous years. Bureau-level cadres like him are everywhere in Beijing. They are always accountable, and they are democratic evaluations. There are too many assessments and inspections. If you are not careful, you will fall into a trap, and you will be dismissed from office, and all your previous efforts will be wasted!Besides, I have been in this position for almost four years, and if I want to go up, I will be at the deputy ministerial level.The deputy ministerial level is a cadre directly managed by the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. It is rare, and people all over the country are staring at it.Thinking of how he resisted Minister Luo at the meeting yesterday, he even secretly regretted it.Just say a few words that the old man likes to hear on the spot, so what can I do!A master's fight is definitely a life-and-death struggle. Unless there is smoke from the ancestral grave in the hometown, no one is sure of victory.If the struggle fails, the consequences will be disastrous. Da Wenbin looked at the former college classmate who was sitting diagonally across from him, shaking his head and speaking foreign words, and felt a sense of loss spontaneously.This old classmate used to be far behind me in every aspect in school, and he was on the list in almost every make-up exam.But now, he has been working on a certain technology for a long time, he is familiar with it, and he has penetrated it thoroughly. He is also a well-known expert in the industry.He also supervises graduate students and takes research fees, and his apparent income is more than his own.Unexpectedly, he was so calm and relaxed, five people pointing fingers, giving lectures everywhere, and being revered everywhere like a treasure.He is much more solid and nourished than himself now, and it is not uncommon to work until the age of sixty-five.Oh, is there any reason for this?I bear the burden of humiliation every day, what is it for? Da Wenbin became more and more uncomfortable, and the words on the table were much less, and the smile on his face became more and more forced. A truly qualified secretary has a set of methods to figure out the leadership's mind, but it has not been clearly revealed.Ah, you know what I'm thinking, isn't that a spy? Don't do it tomorrow!Therefore, there must be a euphemistic way of expression, which not only makes the leader feel that you are easy to use, but also makes the leader feel that he is unpredictable.Zhu Hongyu thought he was such a good secretary. When he saw Mr. Da playing with his mobile phone, he didn't express his opinion. Click on the program.He went out to the front desk for a stroll and came back, quietly turned to Da Wenbin's side, leaned down, and whispered something in his ear. Sure enough, Da Wenbin listened and showed concern. What sudden incident happened?The attention of everyone at the table was attracted, and those who were talking hurriedly stopped, and everyone looked at him in unison.Da Wenbin stood up, cupped his hands at a group of people, and said apologetically: "Oh, I just found out that there are still a few tables of guests in the group tonight, Hongwei and I went over to say hello, excuse me a little, you guys Keep talking." Da Wenbin excused himself a little, but it was not short, it lasted for more than forty minutes, before he and Zhang Hongwei hurried back with blushing faces.Unexpectedly, the group of technical idiots in the room became more and more noisy with the help of alcohol.However, the topic has already been changed, and they are chattering and adding arguments with great interest: a highly respected leader in the department is indeed with one of his female students, in addition to words and deeds. These people have a lot of money and are full of confidence. Da Wenbin is an administrative cadre, how can he bear it? If it spreads in the circle in the future, General Manager Da Wenbin, together with so-and-so experts, privately envy the colorful old age of the leader For a happy life, others would at most make a "nonsense", but he might be designated a "slander"!In this democratic and enthusiastic atmosphere, Da Wenbin can neither sit nor stand, and can't say a word, so embarrassed that he can only look down at his phone. While he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang. Da Wenbin glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his eyes.He got up in a hurry, strode into the bathroom in the private room, and pressed the button to answer. "Brother Bin, hee hee, what are you doing?" Shang Xiaoxi's naughty and innocent voice came from the phone. "Hehe, Xiaoxi, what's the matter, let's chat with my friends." Da Wenbin said in a casual and relaxed tone. "Really? Are you guys talking about work? Am I bothering you?" The little girl yelled, with a voice of self-blame, Da Wenbin was really happy to hear: "It's okay, everyone just eats." You're full, just talking nonsense." Then he said in an elder's admonishing tone, "You little girl, why don't you go to bed so late, what can you do with me?" "I've been lying on the bed for a long time, but I just can't sleep." Shang Xiaoxi seemed to be very aggrieved, "I'm hungry again, I want to eat ice cream, but I don't dare to go out alone." Da Wenbin unconsciously glanced at the tightly closed frosted printed glass door, and coaxed her in a low voice, "It's okay, it's a harmonious society now, it's only ten o'clock, so it must be okay." "Well...the point is that I have no money again this month," Shang Xiaoxi muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you fine now, I want you to treat me." Da Wenbin thought about it for a while. He hadn't seen this little girl for more than half a month. He didn't know how she was doing now, and it was still early. If he came home later, he could explain to his wife.The most important point is that he really lost his appetite for this meal, so he said straightforwardly: "Okay, I'll take a taxi there now, and I'll ring you downstairs, come down." Da Wenbin packed his mobile phone, returned to the dining table, and said hello and goodbye to everyone one by one, saying that the school where the child boarded was calling, so let's go first.I don't know how many times I said "safe voyage" before I finally left the door. Unexpectedly, Zhu Hongyu came out after him, took two steps behind his buttocks and said with concern: "Mr. Da, the driver is waiting downstairs. I have already sent a text message to inform him to take you off." "No, it's getting late, let him go home early to rest, I'll take a taxi and take a stroll." Da Wenbin turned his head and said dryly. Wander around?Zhu Hongyu vaguely understood that Mr. Da may have other important personal matters to attend to besides the strong reason of "watching the children", so he didn't say anything, and grabbed the elevator and pressed the button for Da Wenbin to go downstairs, and waited. He entered the elevator, waved his hand, and turned back.While walking, he called to inform the driver to release the standby.