Secretary-General Wang didn't wait for Mother Pang's reaction, then asked the driver to put down the gifts he brought, and said in a loud voice:

"Comrade Pang Jiayi and Comrade Bao Hongying, on behalf of Comrade Liu Weidong, our Jin City Director, I would like to extend an invitation to you two. I hope you two can come and participate. This afternoon at the Sizhengfu Auditorium, jointly organized by Siwei Sizhengfu Organized to welcome the New Year."

This is the cleverness of Secretary Wang Mi. He is a veteran of the world. He loudly announced the purpose of his trip while the door was open.

He did this mainly to gain face for the Pang family, because the neighbors were listening with their doors open, and also to give the Pang family no time to object.

He estimated that this was the purpose why Na Zhiming asked him to come here, to lend his hand and invite the Pang family to attend the party.

After saying that, he handed the big red invitation to Mother Pang with both hands. His respectful attitude made Mother Pang feel quite flattered.

At this time, the neighbors of the Pang family had already received the good letter, and they gathered around the door of the Pang family. Whether it was envy or jealousy, they all made sounds of admiration.

Mother Pang had never experienced such a scene before, and she seemed a little at a loss. Fortunately, Pang Fang reminded her, and she hurriedly took the invitation from Secretary-General Wang and said incoherently:

"Thank you Wang Mishu, uh~ chief, thank you Zongfu, um..."

Pang Fang quickly took over the conversation:

"Secretary Wang Mi, my mother can definitely go, but my father may not be able to go. His leg was injured and he has to stay in bed to recuperate."

Secretary Wang Mi turned his head and looked at Zhiming. When he saw Zhiming nodding, he knew that his task was completed, so he put a smile on his face like a spring breeze and said loudly:

"Okay, I'll take my leave now.

Mr. Na, I'll be waiting for your arrival at the Zhengfu Auditorium. "

After shaking hands with Na Zhiming, Secretary Wang Mi left confidently and high-spirited among the crowd, leaving behind the Pang family who were envied by the neighbors.

Pang Jiayi had been persuaded by Pang's mother and knew that his previous thoughts were a bit taken for granted, so he took Pang Fang's hand and apologized with a choked voice:

"Fang'er, daddy is sorry for you. Not only did he lose the [-] yuan you sent back, but he also wrongly blamed you and even slapped you in the mouth again. I'm such a bastard."

How can Pang Fang remember her father:

"Dad, please stop talking. Money matters are just trivial matters. You hit me just now, and I know you did it for my own good..."

Mother Pang had just been enjoying the highlight of her life when the big boss paid attention to her and invited her to attend the party. Now, while being envied and jealous by all the neighbors, she started to like Na Zhiming more and more.

She stopped Lao Pang and Xiao Pang, father and daughter, from flirting, and said with a smile:

"Both of you, please stop talking and have a good chat when you come back in the evening.

Fang'er, you and Zhiming and Xiaotao need to clean up quickly now. They are waiting for you to attend the party over there. "

Pang Fang knew what Pang's mother meant. She wanted to stay with Pang's father at home, as she was afraid that he would be lonely at home, especially during the Chinese New Year.

She wanted to take her mother to see the world, but she couldn't. During the Chinese New Year, her father was left alone at home. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, so she turned to Na Zhiming for help.

As a man of two generations, Zhiming certainly knew what Pang Fang meant, so he smiled and said:

"What's so difficult about this? I think uncle was only injured on his leg, and it's healed now. It's just that it's not convenient for him to move around. I can just carry him down."

Dad Pang immediately said:

"How can that be okay? I just won't go. How can I let you carry me on my back?"

Mother Pang also echoed:

"No, no, we can't let Zhiming carry it. I won't go. I'll be at home with your father."

Na Zhiming smiled and said:

"It's okay, uncle and aunt. In fact, it's just a few steps downstairs from here. It's even easier when we get to the auditorium over there. It won't be my turn to carry it at all."

Pang Fang also thought of Li Dehong and said:

"Mom, Dad, let Zhiming carry it. Anyway, he is young and won't be tired from carrying it.

Although he is not fat, he exercises regularly and is very energetic. "

Pang Hongtao also followed suit:

"Have you forgotten that you still have me? I can carry my father on my back, so let's go quickly."

Pang Fang looked down upon him and said:

"you?

Pull him down, I'm afraid you'll throw dad away and be careless. "

Maybe it was because Father Pang hadn't gotten up and left the house for too long, or maybe it was because Secretary Mi of Sizhengfu came to invite them on behalf of the Secretary this time. Anyway, he didn't object to Na Zhiming's proposal and nodded in agreement.

In fact, they didn’t have anything special to pack. Except for Pang Fang’s extra-long down jacket that Zhiming bought for her, brought back from Yanjing, Pang’s father and Pang’s mother were just standard equipment for this era. A military coat and a pair of big leather shoes.

Na Zhiming took off his fur coat and gave it to Pang Hongtao. Although the two were half a head apart in height, their bodies were similar.

Na Zhiming has muscles due to exercise, and Pang Hongtao is a thin young man. He doesn't look out of place in his clothes and is very handsome.

Na Zhiming put on a down jacket that was placed in the car. Although it was not a couple's piece with Pang Fang, when only the two of them wore down jackets, they were still fashionable ones, which made people feel One glance classified them as a couple.

The interior space of the Mercedes-Benz is quite large, and none of them are fat, so it's not too crowded for six people to sit in.

The party was scheduled for two o'clock sharp, and Na Zhiming and the others arrived at the Zhengfu Auditorium fifteen minutes early. One was to be polite, and the other was because Pang's father had mobility issues and needed time.

Holmes and Li Dehong had already arrived, but perhaps because Holmes didn't like socializing, they did not choose to go in directly. Instead, they sat in the car in the parking lot in front of the auditorium, waiting for Na Zhiming's arrival.

Li Dehong was highly qualified and attentive as he had been trained in the army. He saw Zhiming's car coming in at a glance and quickly got out of the car to say hello and guide him until the two cars approached.

After Holmes got out of the car, Na Zhiming introduced him that this was Panida's mother and that was Panida's father.

Holmes shook hands with the two of them in a very down-to-earth manner, and greeted them in his strange Chinese accent:

"Oh, dear Mr. Fatty, Mrs. Fatty, I am Miss Panida's good friend. I wish you a happy Spring Festival."

Na Zhiming laughed out loud:

"Mr. Holmes, your blessing is really good. Being fat is a traditional virtue of our country, and it will definitely become popular all over the world in the future."

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