Chapter 1282 Don’t Give Up

Boss Feng is receiving people. In the capital, Lao Chen is waiting to be received.

However, he has been waiting for almost a day, but Mr. Wang still hasn't seen him.

On the 26th of the lunar calendar, except for those who have to stick to their posts, most people are already enjoying their holidays happily.

However, some people who are not usually busy are particularly busy at this time. There is no way. Life is about exercise, and being an official is about activities.

It was around six o'clock in the evening, when many people were having a lively and happy meal. At this time, in the restaurant in the back wing of the big house where Li Fangcheng first met Mr. Wang, there was also a banquet.

The host was naturally Mr. Wang, and the host was a deputy department-level official who had taken a lot of money to come out for activities.

Anyone who could be invited by Mr. Wang must have taken out a lot of money.

This person, who usually sits in the main seat and listens to others telling jokes by looking at his face, is trying to figure out Mr. Wang's face and the jokes he carefully prepared. What kind of type does Mr. Wang like?

However, anyone who has made it to their level must have some skills, and being good at socializing is even more necessary. They are used to being served and flattered, so they are also first-class masters at serving and flattering others.

Although what he is doing is essentially flattery, his movements, tone, and expression are absolutely not a trace of flattery, very natural, and absolutely master-level.

Such compliments are not compliments, but affirmations or praises, not at all explicit and stiff, which will make the listeners feel more like spring breeze.

Just like Mr. Wang who is laughing constantly at this time.

However, Mr. Wang’s good mood is not known whether it is due to the profound skills of this official or because of the female star brought by the deputy director sitting on his right.

If Li Fangcheng was here today, he would definitely be jealous and his eyes would turn red. Judging from the fame and achievements of this star, although she can only be regarded as second-rate, if we only talk about her appearance and figure, she is definitely first-class.

Of course, this female star who usually looks high and mighty in front of other people, as noble and detached as a fairy, is now standing firmly in the mortal world. Although it is the first time to meet, her kindness to Mr. Wang is definitely like an old acquaintance who has worked together for many years.

This may also be one of her professional skills.

In short, Mr. Wang is very happy. When Mr. Wang is happy, he will also toast. However, in this circle, toasting is not called toasting, but called "rising wine".

This is also easy to understand. Stock traders like to hear "rising", and officials are naturally happy to hear "rising".

Moreover, the homonym of "rising wine" is "rising nine", which is also very auspicious.

Domestic leadership positions, from national-level positions to township-level deputy positions, are exactly ten levels. Even with Huang Chengzhong's current position, if he is promoted to the ninth level, he will be the head of the government. Tell me, who among the officials does not like to hear such words?

Mr. Wang raised his glass to raise the wine, and everyone naturally responded enthusiastically.

However, Mr. Wang at this time was not interested in the wine. He also had the same idea as Feng Yiping in the office, but it was more intense and direct than Feng Yiping's.

"Will you go racing with me?" he asked the person next to him.

"Really?" The person immediately hugged his arm, "Great! I like racing very much. I think it is the most exciting thing."

This is actually a universal answer. No matter what Mr. Wang said, she would have this attitude.

"Then everyone, I will accompany you for a while," Mr. Wang was much more free and easy than Feng Yiping. He hugged the female star on the spot and stood up. He was going to race now. I just don't know if he was going to race a Ferrari or something else.

"Mr. Wang is in a good mood," the director stood up first.

Whether he was really going to race or something else, no one would say something serious about driving after drinking. There are many rules, and only most people are regulated.

When they walked out of the hall, Mr. Wang and the star were like conjoined twins.

Today's host and guest were not annoyed. The host ran away only halfway through the meal. He was very relieved to see this scene. This definitely meant that he was not treated as an outsider.

Although this matter was not as good as one of the three irons of a man, he could see these things without concealing them. Mr. Wang regarded his relationship with him as a manifestation of being relatively iron.

Although it is expensive to work for such a star, it is worth the money.

Giving gifts is also a science, and it must keep pace with the times.

The man drove over, and it was really a Ferrari. Mr. Wang was about to start it, but he remembered something and touched the hand of the female star next to him, "Wait a minute,"

He walked quickly into his reception room. As expected, Lao Chen was still waiting there. When he saw him, he quickly stood up, "Mr. Wang,"

"I have said my name, but Feng Yiping is still so busy that he doesn't even have a few minutes?" Mr. Wang asked.

"He is indeed very busy, but we actually didn't have the opportunity to say your name," Lao Chen said carefully.

"Then do you think he may not know who you are?" Mr. Wang is naturally not stupid.

If he couldn't even find out the origins of the two guests in his hotel, how could Feng Yiping become the richest man?

"This is because Feng Yiping doesn't want to deal with me, so he won't give you the opportunity to tell me your name in person. Humph, you are so disrespectful,"

Although Lao Chen was vague and evasive on the phone, Mr. Wang could still guess what Feng Yiping meant. Otherwise, after calling him in the morning and sending someone in the afternoon, how could he still not be contacted directly?

"Mr. Wang, maybe Feng Yiping really doesn't want to give you face. He really doesn't want to be too close to the officialdom,"

Lao Chen actually spoke for Feng Yiping.

What if I don’t say that? It's not easy to deceive others, but it's even harder to deceive yourself. Lao Chen now understands Feng Yiping's thoughts very well, that is, he doesn't like the master he serves.

If Mr. Wang sends himself to find Feng Yiping next time, he will still have to sit on the wax. Besides, how can he have the reason to be so arrogant next time?

It would be best if Mr. Wang gave up this idea and gave up.

However, he also knew that this was impossible.

"Hmph," Mr. Wang snorted again, "It's not up to him."

Knowing that this would be the case, since he knew that Feng Yiping was so capable, how could Mr. Wang just give up?

"Even if he doesn't want to get close this time, he still needs to get close. You should pay close attention to his schedule and see which day he returns to China."

"what do you mean?"

"I will go and meet him in person then. I want to see if this richest man, Feng, doesn't even have time for me to meet him."

Lao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just go and do it yourself, "Okay, I'll implement it right away."

"Then, before the Chinese New Year, will you meet Li Fangcheng again?"

"If Feng Yiping doesn't come back before the end of the year, okay," Mr. Wang said hurriedly and walked out in a hurry. He didn't want to keep the beautiful woman in the car waiting.

Lao Chen walked all the way to the car, "Go and take care of the guests over there," Mr. Wang remembered and ordered.

Lao Chen was completely relieved, which meant that Mr. Wang did not blame himself for this.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you. Be careful on the road,"

Mr. Wang is already asking the beautiful celebrity, "How many tours do you want to go to?"

"It's up to you," these words were worth at least five stars, and he followed with a wink.

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In Shenzhen, Zhang Qiuling took off Xiao Zhijie's hand from her waist and said, "Mom, are you okay? Have you and dad eaten?"

"I've eaten," her mother said over there. "There's nothing wrong. I'm just asking, have you booked your flight tickets? At the end of the year, all tickets are in short supply. Your dad said I was worrying too much, so you must have already booked them. , I just asked, in case you forgot."

As a parent, she was also in a dilemma. She asked Zhang Qiuling in a roundabout way when she would come home.

Originally, she was asked to come back directly after the school holiday. However, as her daughter grew up and had her own ideas, she went directly to Shenzhen as soon as the school holiday came.

The old couple are now worried that she won't even go home for the New Year.

"Don't worry, Mom, we'll be home at twenty-eight-nine at the latest. Changning will drive back,"

"Oh, that's good," her mother was reassured, "remember to ask them to drive carefully on the road,"

Zhang Qiuling hung up the phone, "Did you hear that?"

"Of course I heard it," Xiao Zhijie nodded.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Qiuling asked, "It seems that Yiping won't be able to come back for the New Year now."

She also knew Xiao Zhijie's plan, and she also believed that as long as Feng Yiping came forward, her father would definitely agree.

"What's the matter? Don't worry. This is my business. I will definitely satisfy you and your parents. We will definitely be together next year."

ps: The third chapter is here. I just don’t know how many people will read it. There shouldn’t be many people like me who are still at home tonight! Dear friends, happy new year!