Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Zhang Ke saw that his mother hesitated for a moment. No wonder, his father's salary may not be much higher when he is the secretary-general of the listed government, but his expenses are much higher. No one's favor has been left behind before. How can there be any reason not to take it back if there is a chance?

Zhang Zhiwei saw that his younger siblings hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said: Zhifei said Xicheng Hotel is good, I think it's okay. Without waiting for Liang Gezhen's response, he turned around and left, I'll go and book twenty tables first, and I think I should add someone , call Zhifei.

Why did your uncle leave?

Seeing his mother's helpless look, Zhang Ke said with a smile, Having a banquet at the Xicheng Hotel is too rumor-mongering. Dad, who loves face, must be afraid that others will say that he just wanted to make money when he became the secretary-general. Uncle Tang, what are your thoughts, isn't it even worse, Tang Jing is listed in the No. 1 Middle School, and there is no wine yet?

That's true...

If you want me to give advice, then you can't be too strict with me in the future.

You child, dare to negotiate terms with your mother? Liang Gezhen stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhang Ke's ear, If you have any idea, tell me quickly.

It is true that Tang Xueqian does not accept bribes or corruption, but it does not mean that he does not accept gifts, otherwise how would he maintain his daily expenses? To put it bluntly, Gu Jianping was also worrying about setting up wine at this time. Seeing that she and Tang Jing were about to enter school, there would be nothing to talk about if they didn't set up wine. Alcohol, she is also afraid of any bad influence.

Zhang Ke thought to himself, and he inevitably had a smug smile on his face.

Why are you laughing? If you have an idea, don't hesitate to say it? Liang Gezhen tightened her hand and pulled Xiao Ke's ear up.

Ah, it hurts, it hurts... Zhang Ke yelled, Just one condition, don't pull my ears in the future.

You still dare to raise the conditions, and if you raise them again, I will let you take a taxi back every day? Liang Gezhen said threateningly, but put down her hands.

Oh, I've never seen such an unreasonable mother like you, Zhang Ke sighed, without any benefits for himself, You call my uncle and ask him to book a table at the Xicheng Hotel, and then I called my father and Aunt Gu, and said that the two families took this opportunity to get together to celebrate the entrance of the two children to Shanghai No. 1 Middle School. Aunt Gu’s stomach is shallower than yours. Maybe let the wind out first. My family treats guests, and his family Let the air go, if someone else wants to come, you can't let the owner of the Xicheng Hotel close the door? The wine is set aside, the favors are taken away, Uncle Tang, Dad, who can they blame? Corruption and bribery are not allowed, but the law does not prohibit the exchange of favors Why would others scold you? You want to invite someone to a banquet, and he thinks that you are kind and friendly, and that you get along well with the crowd. Bel has face, but Uncle Tang and Dad just can't get rid of it, so you and Aunt Gu have to give them a step down.

Liang Gezhen's eyes were all smiles. Seeing that Xiao Ke's cousin had passed the corner and the figure was gone, she turned around and took Xiao Ke upstairs. She hung up the phone for Xiao Ke's uncle Zhang Zhifei first, and said that the relatives were not invited today, and they planned to stay A table was set up in Xicheng Hotel to invite Mayor Tang's family to a gathering. It was also a celebration for Xiao Ke and Tang Jing's entrance into Shanghai No. 1 Middle School. Mayor Tang's family hadn't invited them yet, so he was asked to help prepare. Then I hung up the phone with my husband Zhang Zhixing, talked about renting a house, and then talked about eating. How did Zhang Zhixing know that this was a trick set by his wife and son? I think it's good, through this incident, the relationship with Tang Xueqian has become closer, and the two families need to connect more.

Liang Gezhen then hung up the phone to Gu Jianping, chatted first about the household chores, and then talked about the meal, emphasizing the celebration of the admission of the two children to Shanghai No. 1 Middle School, and asked Gu Jianping to bring her daughter over early to chat. Gu Jianping kept saying yes on the other end of the phone. Now that she looks at Zhang Zhixing's children, the more she looks at them, the more pleasing they are. Maybe they will have great prospects, but the two children are still young.

Don't dare to let them get too close, so as not to do something that will catch adults off guard.

After staying at home until four o'clock, Zhang Ke went downstairs with his mother. In the community, he met Ding Aimin's lover in the general office and asked, Sister Liang, today are you celebrating Xiaoke's admission to the No. 1 middle school? You will enter the No. 1 middle school after entering the No. 1 middle school. The cradle of universities, Xiao Ke will designate those who want to enter Tsinghua University and Peking University...

Seeing that his mother wanted to tell the truth, Zhang Ke stopped in front of her and said, It's nothing, I'll go shopping with my mother. Then her mother walked out and hired a taxi to get out of the community.

Liang Gezhen asked: If she really thinks we're going grocery shopping, what should I do?

Do you take a taxi to buy vegetables? Zhang Ke smiled, and said in a low voice, A gentleman loves money, he is greedy, and he can take other people's money without letting others look down on him. This is the realm of being an official. .”

Where did you come up with such nonsense ideas? Liang Gezhen said strangely, You are more suitable to be an official than your father.

Zhang Ke patted his head and said: Dad's ten years of blood and tears in his official career are all in my mind. Of course I am smarter than him.

Go, go, what blood and tears lesson? Liang Gezhen giggled, not letting her son talk nonsense. How could she have thought that Zhang Ke said this in a serious way.

Taking the car to Xicheng Hotel, which is very close to No. 1 Middle School, Liang Gezhen pointed to her watch: It's only twenty minutes. Why are you talking nonsense that it will take one and a half hours to go back and forth?

I didn't notice it when I was taking the bus in the morning, but now I was right about the time. Zhang Ke saw his uncle Zhang Zhifei looking around at the door of the hotel, ignored his mother's questioning, and hurriedly got out of the car: Why didn't Zhang Mei come over?

Your family invites Tang Xueqian's family to dinner, how can Xiaomei come?

Zhang Ke smiled slightly, and followed into the hall without revealing himself to his uncle. Seeing his cousin Zhang Zhiwei inside, he asked, Why is uncle here?

Liang Gezhen rushed over from behind, expecting Zhang Ke's cousin Zhang Zhiwei to pay for the banquet, she coughed to stop Xiao Ke from talking nonsense.

Since you can come here, you won't be driven away easily.

Zhang Ke said bluntly: My uncle and Uncle Tang have a good relationship. If my uncle is not here, I will invite my uncle to come over. My uncle and Uncle Tang don't know each other. Will it make Uncle Tang feel a bit awkward?

Zhang Zhifei couldn't get in the way even if he was next to him. He didn't think that Zhang Ke was still a sixteen-year-old kid. He was able to lift the boss's table in front of everyone, and he gave him a light face at the moment.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't expect to embarrass a half-grown child like this, his face was full of embarrassment, with a smile on his face: Uncle just came to see if he could help, and uncle still has things to do when it's meal time.

Only now did Liang Gezhen see how powerful her son was, and she almost felt sorry for his cousin, but thinking about the situation when she went back to her hometown to attend the funeral in July, she calmed down and called his uncle to ask about the preparations.

The anger at the funeral should have disappeared long ago, but for Zhang Ke, what is hard to let go is the grievances accumulated for more than ten years before reading the files in his life.