Chapter 401 Geng Xiaoli's Trouble

Chapter 401 Geng Xiaoli's Trouble

Except for Zhao Jianhui, this was not the first time that these people had dinner together. But even if they wanted to talk to Zhao Jianhui, they could not find an excuse. So everyone gave this glorious task to his deskmate Cao Zhenqing. The original intention of the five people was to use the relationship between Cao Zhenqing and him to stay tonight and take advantage of Zhao Jianhui's bottom.

So, after meeting, everyone focused their eyes on Zhao Jianhui. The meaning was that they envied this guy's youth and asked: "You are a local snake, where do you think we should eat?"

Although this area is not far from where Zhao Jianhui lives, Zhao Jianhui really can't say where there is good food in this area. So, he smiled and said: "Brother Cao is treating us, you decide where to go." Who knew that his words made Lao Cao misunderstand: "Brother, don't waste people like this, tonight we will go wherever you say to go, are you afraid that brother can't spend money?"

This point, Zhao Jianhui has never considered.

The VIP room of Jinghua Building is decorated extremely luxuriously. The gorgeous chandeliers, soft tones, and colorful wall lamps make people feel like they are in the banquet hall of an ancient king.

Led by a beautiful waiter in a red cheongsam, Zhao Jianhui and others walked into this slightly luxurious private room. After sitting down, the waiter standing next to them brought the menu. This time, Zhao Jianhui did not steal the show, but signaled the waiter to hand the menu to Cao Zhenqing.

Cao Zhenqing smiled and ordered two dishes, and passed the menu to An Ziyuan on his right. When it was Yuan Gang's turn to order, the guy asked for spicy fish. Han Qiyun ordered a vegetarian dish and a sugar-fried chicken. When it was Zhao Jianhui's turn, seeing that they had already ordered seven or eight dishes, which was basically enough, Zhao Jianhui waved his hand and did not ask for anything else. Cao Zhenqing ordered another bottle of red wine and two bottles of white wine.

While waiting for the dishes, the six people opened up their conversation, and Zhao Jianhui gradually got to know them better. When Han Qiyun, who came to Shanghai, mentioned that his workplace was the Shanghai Municipal Procuratorate, Zhao Jianhui's ears moved and he asked with a smile: "Then you should know Gan Xiaojing, right?"

Han Qiyun was stunned: "You know Minister Gan? That's my old leader. I just took over his job." Zhao Jianhui was also stunned. He originally thought that even if Han Qiyun and Gan Xiaojing knew each other, they would not be very familiar with each other. I didn't expect that the person in front of him was the deputy chief prosecutor of the Shanghai Municipal Procuratorate? I really didn't expect that the pretty woman sitting next to him would be a majestic prosecutor.

However, Gan Xiaojing is only 40 years old this year, and this prosecutor Han must be 44 or 45 years old. He is actually Gan Xiaojing's old subordinate. It can be seen that some things cannot be calculated by age.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "Minister Gan is my sister."

Han Qiyun stared at Zhao Jianhui and then felt relieved. I have heard that Minister Gan's family has a strong background. Seeing that the young man sitting in front of him is less than 30 years old, he has already squeezed into the provincial and departmental cadres training class. It may be true that he calls Minister Gan sister.

With this relationship, Han Qiyun is closer to Zhao Jianhui. So, she asked with concern: "Xiao Zhao, don't blame me for speaking bluntly. You are not 30 years old this year. Which department are you working in now?" Her question immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone sat together to find out what kind of freak this young man is and how he could squeeze into this training class. It can't be that this young man is really at the provincial and departmental level, right? "As for me, I used to be in Jiangnan Province, and now I am just hanging around in the ministry." Zhao Jianhui laughed and said lightly.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui didn't want to say his position, everyone thought that this might be the secretary of a leader in a certain department. After entering the training class to gild his gild, he might be promoted to a nominal deputy director. At his age, it was already a great achievement, but young people were modest and prudent, and everyone still felt that this young man had a future.

Everyone knew that after attending this training class, everyone would definitely be able to make further progress in their respective positions after returning. Although most of these people were now deputy department heads, they might be promoted to department heads or even deputy ministers in six months. It was hard to say where they would be appointed as department-level cadres. In short, everyone signed up for the idea that one more friend would give them one more way to go.

With such a mood, everyone talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

After the wine and food came, except for Han Qiyun who drank red wine, everyone else poured white wine.

Several people drank and talked, and the two bottles of white wine were soon empty. Just as the banquet was coming to an end, Zhao Jianhui suddenly received a call.

Geng Xiaoli, an old subordinate of his in Huanghai, a member of the Party Committee of the Municipal Bureau, and a deputy director. Before he was transferred, Geng Xiaoli became the director of the Huanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, and her speed of rise was almost comparable to his own.

I remember she had a very pretty policewoman sister named Geng Xiaomin. That little hot pepper never gave me a good face.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui laughed: "Director Geng, why did you think of me? We haven't seen each other for a while. Are you okay?"

Geng Xiaoli on the other side of the phone laughed: "Are you referring to work or to your body? At my age, my body is not yet in need of anyone asking for help? Are you worried that at work I will destroy all the foundation you have laid? Anyway, when I was here, the Huanghai City Bureau basically still acted according to the rules and regulations you set. Even if I want to change it, no one at the top or bottom will agree. "

Zhao Jianhui laughed when she said that: "Looking at what you said, it seems that I owe Director Geng. Why do you think you mean this? You are no longer in the city bureau. Where do you work now?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhao Jianhui thought that the people at the table had asked him the same question just now, and laughed dumbly. It seemed that he was no different from the others.

"I was transferred to the Department of Transportation last year as deputy director." Geng Xiaoli probably knew that Zhao Jianhui would not know her current situation, so she explained it above.

Zhao Jianhui was startled, wondering what kind of path this woman had taken, to actually jump from the Public Security Bureau to the Transportation Department? However, the Huanghai Municipal Bureau is originally at the deputy department level. From the director of the municipal bureau to the deputy director of the Department of Transportation, it does not look like reuse no matter how you look at it. But he could only smile and say: "Congratulations, it seems that Sister Geng is a comprehensive talent." It seems that after leaving Huanghai, Huanghai City has undergone some big changes.

Geng Xiaoli's tone became heavy: "What a compound talent, just make do. I'm really encountering difficulties now. After thinking about it, I think only you can help."

Zhao Jianhui felt a little emotional when he heard her slightly heavy voice. He had not met her in person since he was transferred to Universiade City. At first, he occasionally talked on the phone with her, but then the phone calls gradually became less and less. In the past year, he has not even spoken to her. How have you contacted me? Everyone is busy at work, but friendship is still in our hearts.

Although the deputy director of the Department of Transportation sounds bluffing, if he has no real power and is responsible for less important tasks, he may not have a comfortable life.

"Just tell me straight, why are you looking for me this time? I don't think there is anything that Sister Geng can't handle, right?" Zhao Jianhui said bluntly, but he knew in his heart that if Geng Xiaoli hadn't really encountered something, he wouldn't have been able to solve it. She will never find herself in trouble in the past.

Geng Xiaoli hummed and said, "I'm in the capital. If I have time, I'd like to treat you to a meal. I just heard from a friend that you are currently studying at the party school. It seems that this is about to happen again."

Zhao Jianhui asked curiously: "Are you in the capital? Well, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow night, I'll treat you to the Jinghua Building. I'm having dinner in the Jinghua Building with a few classmates now, and we're about to leave."

There was a sound of surprise on the phone from Geng Xiaoli, and she asked hurriedly: "Are you also in Jinghua Building tonight? I am also in Jinghua Building. What room number are you in?"

Zhao Jianhui laughed and said, "What a coincidence? I'm in 303. Which room are you in? I'll come over if it's convenient." Geng Xiaoli's disbelieving voice came from the other side of the microphone: "Oh my God, I'm in 305, are we next door?”

It could be heard that there was surprise in Geng Xiaoli's voice.

She came to Beijing this time to run a project. In recent years, S Province has wanted to build a highway that runs through the entire territory and goes south to the eastern city of Jiangnan Province. However, the report has been submitted to the National Development and Reform Commission several times and was rejected every time. A few years ago, Geng Xiaoli was transferred to the Department of Transportation as deputy director. This glorious and arduous task somehow fell on her head.

Geng Xiaoli knew that there were still people who didn't like her, and they still couldn't understand their resentment after adjusting her to the position of deputy director of the Department of Transportation, and deliberately created problems to punish herself. However, the leader he relied on has been transferred to Western Sichuan Province, and now he has lost his foundation just like the drifting Piao Ping. There are also many people who are thinking about the position of a deputy director.

There was no other way, so Geng Xiaoli had no choice but to bite the bullet and start running (department) and advance (money) step by step. However, he realized that it was very difficult to implement this matter until he started doing it. Not to mention anything else, she entered Beijing on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and several days have passed until now. She has not yet held the pig's head in front of the temple door.

She might still be considered a figure in Province S, but after arriving in the capital, she realized that even a small department-level cadre in the committee could roll her eyes and throw her report far away.

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