Chapter 512: President Qi Is in High Spirits

Chapter 512 Mr. Qi is so energetic

Finally, she saw Ye Qiuyu, who looked a little pale and haggard. Beside her, her newborn son was lying in a pink quilt. The little guy had sparse yellow down on his head, his eyes were tightly closed, and his clenched fist was pressed tightly against his slightly raised mouth. His expression was really unspeakable. Love, pity and joy.

"You finally came here? If you didn't come, I would never forgive you in this life." Seeing Zhao Jianhui standing in front of him, Ye Qiuyu said in a weak voice, a little coquettishly.

"You are suffering so much in the hospital, how could I not come? Giving birth is not just a woman's business." Zhao Jianhui whispered in his ear, and then he reached out and hugged his son. Ye Qiuyu said a little proudly: "It's eight pounds and nine taels. It's all you who let me eat so well, otherwise I wouldn't have to open an opening in my stomach."

"Yes, this little guy is the one who caused the trouble. Do you want me to spank him?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile, but he hugged his son and kissed him. Although she knew he was telling a joke, Ye Qiuyu still rolled her eyes: "How dare you..."

"Let me hug you, give me a hug..." Pan Feifei rushed up to hug the child, and Ye Qiuyu laughed softly: "You want to give birth to a child by yourself, what are you doing, be careful, will you?" I know how to hug..."

Liu Juan stood behind and watched this scene with a blushing face, feeling a faint pain in her heart.

"Liu Juan, see if the little guy looks cute? Hurry up and prepare some good things for my son. From now on, this child will recognize you as his godmother, okay?" Zhao Jianhui knew what Liu Juan cared about most, and laughed. Hehe put his arm around Liu Juan's shoulders and said. "Yes, we sisters kiss like one person. Yes, what's mine is also yours. From now on, you will be the godmother of the child. You can't treat your godson badly. A generous meeting gift is indispensable. "Ye Qiuyu also said.

"Me too, I am also the godmother of the child. When I have a son in the future, he will be regarded as belonging to the three of us..." Pan Feifei kissed the child's forehead, but the little guy didn't even give her any face, wow. A cry broke out.

Liu Juan took the child, and it was strange to say that the boy stared at Liu Juan with his small round black eyes, cried twice but smiled again.

"Haha, you are really destined for this child." Zhao Jianhui smiled, looked at his son and put his little fist into his mouth, and said cheerfully: "What are you doing, you little guy, your mother Liu?" No ### to feed you..." Liu Juan blushed and stared at Zhao Jianhui: "What are you talking about, Sister Ye is here."

Although Ye Qiuyu lived in the special care ward, Zhao Jianhui stayed in the ward to accompany her for two consecutive days, which made the two young nurses almost unemployed. On the third day, Ye Qiuyu kicked Zhao Jianhui out: "Young man, don't stay in the hospital every day. Go and do what you have to do. You have a lot of relatives and friends in Pengzhou City. They are always here." It’s time to say you have a big attitude.”

Zhao Jianhui thought that this was also the case, so he called Li Nan and made an appointment to treat his colleagues in Pengzhou City at the "Yrunhuixing" club in the evening.

Zhao Jianhui had to make several phone calls in person. After Li Yuanbo left, Chen Huijun finally took over as the top leader, Hu Zunxian is now the full-time deputy secretary, Zhang Guoyang was promoted to the executive deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee's Organization Department, and was promoted to the main department. The vacant position of organization director was given to Yang Li.

Zhao Jianhui called Chen Huijun, Hu Zunxian and Yang Li respectively. Those three people were very enthusiastic when they heard that he came to Pengzhou. After thinking about it, Zhao Jianhui still called Li Wen and Li Tao and followed him. After a lot of effort, Liu Juan did not make any arrangements before leaving. Liu Juan made amends for her and promoted Li Wen to the position of deputy director of the office. Li Tao is now Liu Juan's full-time driver.

Tong Junyan is now the deputy secretary-general and office director of the Xilin District Committee, and Shen Yiling has also been promoted to deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, but her name is lower, ranking third and fourth. When she saw Zhao Jianhui again, Shen Yiling's eye circles were still a little red. If she could have followed closely at that time, maybe her current achievements would have a higher starting point. "Hello, Secretary Zhao. The period of working with Secretary Zhao was the time when Yiling relied on her the most. I really hope that I can still do some errands with you."

"Haha, we are doing revolutionary work everywhere. If there is a chance, I also hope that we can still be colleagues." Holding Shen Yiling's soft and fragrant little hand, Zhao Jianhui was also filled with emotions, thinking about eradicating the melon tyrants with her and Tong Yanjun. At that time, the scene seemed to be right in front of me.

"Go up first, Tong Junyan and the others are up there." Zhao Jianhui smiled and asked the welcoming lady to take Shen Yiling upstairs. As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Chunhui rushing in: "Secretary Zhao, oh, it's really Secretary Zhao. You miss me so much. When I got the call from Bureau Li, I thought he was lying to me."

"You, you are already the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and you are still talking like this. How can Director Li lie to you about this kind of thing? Haha, you have gained a lot of weight." He held Li Chunhui's hand very affectionately. , Zhao Jianhui exerted slight force. This person started it all with his own hands. He looked a bit arrogant at first, but he turned out to be the most capable person around him.

Then Li Nan came in with Chen Huijun, Hu Zunxian and Yang Li, and Zhao Jianhui smiled and shook hands with them one by one. Hu Zunxian shook Zhao Jianhui's hand and laughed: "Secretary Zhao, seeing how fast you are promoted, you may inherit the provincial and ministerial level leadership one day. Old Hu dare not stand here waiting for you."

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "We are all old colleagues, what is wrong with that? Come on, Secretary Chen, let's go upstairs and let Old Hu feel his feelings alone downstairs."

So Chen Huijun and Yang Li laughed together, and everyone walked into the elevator together.

The VIP room on the sixth floor was full of colorful lights, and the table was full of exquisite dishes exuding a hint of fragrance. This atmosphere made Zhao Jianhui very happy. How similar was the cramped and unfamiliar situation when he first arrived in Nangang to the situation in Pengzhou at the beginning? Later, didn't he forge deep friendships with so many people at work?

Maybe, it won't be long before the situation in Nangang will become so warm?

The people at the table were all smart people. No one asked Zhao Jianhui what he was doing. They just talked about the past, looked forward to the future, drank wine and tea, and the guests and hosts were very happy.

It was not too early or too late when the show ended, around 10:30 in the evening.

When I sent Chen Huijun and the others downstairs, before I reached the elevator door, I saw the door of the private room next to me was opened from the inside with a bang, and a skinny old man in his fifties was carried out of the room with a somersault.

Zhao Jianhui quickly moved behind him, and the old man avoided the danger of being hit against the opposite wall. Although the old man was very thin, he had a big beard under his chin. This shape looked a bit weird.

Zhao Jianhui helped him up, and the old man hurriedly said thank you, and then rushed into the room again.

The light in the room was bright, and the people and things happening inside could be seen clearly from outside the door. There were indeed a few people in the room that Zhao Jianhui knew.

"Aren't you just an actor? I asked you to drink a glass of wine because I think highly of you, but you dare not give me face? Do you believe that I will take care of you right here?" Zhao Jianhui actually knew the young man who was holding a glass of wine and talking. He was the Qi Yu that Zhao Jianhui arrested when he was the secretary of Xilin District. I thought to myself, why is this guy so stubborn? After being beaten up by me, not only did he not learn his lesson, but he has a tendency to be more mean.

Then I looked at the girl who was cornered by him. She was wearing an evening dress that exposed her back, and her slender waist was less than two feet long. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of pleading. "Boss Qi, I really can't drink anymore. I've been drinking too much. Let's do it next time. I'll drink next time, okay?"

The old man who was helped up by Zhao Jianhui ran to the two people and stopped Qi Yu from behind: "Boss Qi, please respect yourself. Although we are actors, we also have our personality and dignity. Please don't force us, okay?"

"You old fool, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll kick you to death? Didn't I tell you to throw him out just now? Why is this old guy back again?" Qi Yu turned his head and looked at the two people sitting at the table, and shouted loudly.

The two people stood up again and stepped forward to pull the old man away.

"Boss Qi, Miss Tingting is under Yihui Company. You have to think clearly before doing things?" The old man was held by his arm and was still shouting loudly.

"What the hell is Yihui Company? I don't even take it seriously. Not to mention Yang Tingting, even if Yuan Yiyi is here, I will still let her kneel in front of me and lick my toes. I spent money on this meal. Do you think a sponsorship of one million is so easy to get? Hahaha..." Qi Yu was extremely arrogant and proud. In Pengzhou City, the person who dared to make him unhappy has not been born yet. What can Yuan Yiyi, an entertainment company from another province, do to him?

"Yihui Company? Yang Tingting?" Zhao Jianhui was stunned when he heard it. He thought to himself, could this woman be Yang Tingting, one of the two pillars of Yuan Yiyi? I wanted to see this girl, but why can't I recognize her after putting on makeup tonight? What does this old man do?

Just when the two men were holding the old man and were about to throw him out, someone outside the door suddenly clapped: "Mr. Qi is so imposing." The voice was weird, and Qi Yu felt uncomfortable when he heard it. Looking back, he couldn't help but be a little dazed.

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