I really don’t want to be reborn

Chapter 182 The Director pretends to be addicted

At this moment, in the office of the director of the District Taxation Bureau, Zhou Dong was sitting at his desk with his legs crossed.

After he hung up the call from Zheng Wan, he called his cousin again.

"Hey third brother." A very respectful voice came from Zhou Hanchao on the other end.

Money is worse than power. Zhou Dong has already stood at the top of the entire Zhou family. He enjoys the respectful tone and attitude of his relatives and friends around him.

Zhou Dong said: "Zheng Wan called me just now and asked me to go to the Hecheng Hotel for dinner in the evening. You are also preparing to come together then, so as to undermine his prestige. What do you want to talk about then?" , you can say it directly."

A voice of surprise and exclamation came from the other end of the phone: "Thank you, third brother! I'll take care of it now!"

Zhou Dong hung up the phone, with a look of disdain and indifference on his face, which was in his forties.

Zheng Wan, after all, is a boy who has just entered society. He is indeed capable. He founded Tuanxin at a young age, but so what, in this place in Hecheng, it doesn't matter and he still messes around.

Zhou Dong's eyes narrowed slightly.

The smell of power is intoxicating.

Zheng Wan, who was still unruly the day before, had to be obedient now after experiencing the blow of dimensionality reduction.

On the other side, Zhou Hanchao was also intoxicated alone.

Zhou Hanchao has been eyeing the fried pork with chili pepper for a long time. He wanted to buy the fried pork with chili pepper at a low price, but Zheng Wan didn't know what to do. It's good now, give him some pain, and now he finally knows how to bow his head.

But this time he bows his head, and the price he has to pay will be even greater!

Originally bought fried pork with chili pepper for [-] million? I'm sorry, but now it's more than five million, and even the Zhou and Han Dynasties can't let go.

If it is more than [-] million, it would be disrespectful to the third brother, the director of the district tax bureau!

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Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao both have small plans and enjoy the privileges that power brings them.

And Zheng Wan is also making small calculations. This time Zhang Ting comes forward in person, so he has to make good use of it and maximize his rights.

Time flies to night.

Zheng Wan asked Tian Xiaoer to drive to Hecheng Hotel and then booked a private room.

Around six-thirty, the phone rang.

Zheng Wan was so excited that he thought it was Secretary Zhang calling, but when he lowered his head, he saw that it was Director Zhou.

Facing Director Zhou, Zheng Wan didn't plan to pay much attention to him and directly asked Tian Xiaoer to greet him outside the hotel.

Soon, Tian Xiaoer and Director Zhou pushed the door open and entered. Behind Director Zhou was Zhou Hanchao, the guy with a greasy face.

Both of them walked with their heads slightly raised and their chests puffed out. Although it's a bit excessive to describe them with their nostrils pointing upward, the posture and appearance really made them treat them as masters, and Zheng Wan as the person who said nice things to please.

The attitudes of these two guys really deserve a beating!

Zheng Wan thought in his heart, but after all, he was a guest, so Zheng Wan stood up politely.

"Hello Director Zhou, hello Mr. Zhou." Zheng Wan shook hands with the two of them politely.

After Zhou Dong shook hands with Zheng Wan, there was a hint of displeasure on his greasy face.

Zhou Hanchao, who was beside him, also said with an equally displeased face: "Zheng Wan, my cousin is the director of the district taxation bureau, and he is under the direct control of your company."

"And you have to know that you are inviting my cousin over. If you want to entertain others, you have to show your attitude."

"You asked your assistant to pick us up outside. This behavior makes me feel that you don't take it very seriously. Do you understand what I am saying?"

Zhou Hanchao said in a preaching tone, which could be considered as a way to save face for his cousin Zhou Dong to speak.

Zheng Wan didn't explain, just smiled and said: "Bureau Zhou, Mr. Zhou, take a seat."

Zhou Dong was not in a very comfortable mood. As an invited person, Zheng Wan did not greet him personally but asked his assistant to greet him. After all, he was not too caring.

After hearing Zheng Wan's words, Zhou Dong was not polite. He walked to the position facing the door, pulled out a stool and sat down directly.

That position is the guest of honor, representing the person with the highest status in the entire meal.

After sitting down, Zhou Dong glanced around and found three bottles of wine packaged in red boxes on the table in the corner of the room. They were Maozi.

Seeing the wine, Zhou Dong felt a little better.

Forget it, it's okay for an eighteen-year-old boy to be rude, at least the wine is good, and that's enough if your heart is in the wine.

Zhou Hanchao also saw the wine, he walked over and said with a smile: "Zheng Wan, you are somewhat savvy, the wine is quite well prepared."

With that said, Zhou Hanchao took the wine directly to the table, then skillfully opened the box and opened the bottle cap.

At the same time, Zhou Hanchao called the waiter over. The waiter walked up to Zhou Dong with the menu and asked Zhou Dong what dish he wanted to eat in a friendly manner.

The person in charge is the one with the final say. The waiter who took the order saw this very clearly.

Zheng Wan wanted to speak and said that the host and guest had not come yet, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

It's not necessarily a bad thing that the director makes the final appearance. It's also good to be able to have a hot meal as soon as you come here.

Zhou Dong proudly ordered eight dishes and two soups.

Even though there were only four people in the room including his assistant Tian Xiaoer, he ordered so many, which clearly showed the extravagance.

After ordering, the food arrived shortly after.

Two cold dishes were served first, Zhou Dong picked them up with chopsticks, while Zhou Hanchao poured the Maozi on top.

Zheng Wan felt something was wrong...Looking at the time, it was already six-fifty. Why hadn't Director Zhang arrived yet?

On the other side, Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao had already picked up their drinks and touched them first.

After drinking a glass and a half of wine, Zhou Hanchao looked at Zheng Wan with a displeased expression and said, "Zheng Wan, is this your attitude when asking for help? After sitting down, you didn't say a word, just frowned on your elbow. Who are you showing it to?"

"You are asking Director Zhou to do something. You have to pour wine for Director Zhou, do you understand? I am not asking you to sit there like an uncle!"

Speaking of which, Zhou Hanchao had already suffered a setback at the hands of Zheng Wan, so his attitude was not very good.

After the alcohol entered his stomach, he directly scolded Zheng Wan.

The director next to him, Zhou Dong, waved his hand, signaling Zhou Hanchao to stop talking.

Zhou Hanchao said, "Zhou Bureau, this guy invited you to a banquet and then sat down without saying a word or pouring the wine. This is disrespectful to you. I can't stand it! I said it for his own good. I wish him the best." He grew up.”

Zhou Dong waved his hand again: "Okay, this matter depends on personal understanding, don't say any more."

After saying that, Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao touched each other again.

By now, the two of them had drunk more than one or two drinks.

As for Zheng Wan, he still hasn’t had a drink. There were six dishes on the table, and they were almost ready, but Director Zhang still didn't come.

Zheng Wan wanted to take out his mobile phone several times to make a call, but thought about it and stopped, fearing that he would disturb Director Zhang if something happened.

After Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao drank, Zhou Hanchao still said dissatisfiedly: "Zheng Wan, if the wine you prepared was not good wine, to be honest, Director Zhou would have turned around and left. What you did was not honest! "

After Zhou Hanchao forced Lai Lai, Zhou Dong also spoke: "Classmate Zheng Wan, I saw your attitude when you hosted a banquet for me this time. I don't make things difficult for the juniors, and I also hope to see you young people flourish. , create better tax revenue for River City and Zhongxing Province.”

As expected of a seasoned veteran who has been in the officialdom for many years, he can say these polite words more easily than anyone else.

After drinking two ounces of wine, Zhou Dong's face turned slightly red and he continued:

"As for this investigation, I will ask them to hurry up as soon as possible. Once the investigation is completed, Tuanxin Kaixin can resume normal operations."

"Oh, yes, you still have a Chili Fried Pork in your name, right? After the investigation, the Chili Fried Pork can resume normal operations."

Zhou Dong was like a superior person giving orders, issuing imperial edicts, and issuing pardon orders.

Zheng Wan smiled and replied: "Thank you, Director Zhou, for your forgiveness. I also hope that Director Zhou will investigate as soon as possible. To be honest, the impact of the website shutdown on us is still great."

Zhou Hanchao was angrily scolding the person next to him: "You are just here to thank me and get the wine!"

At this moment, Zhou Dong, who had never been angry, frowned, and his tone was a little impatient: "Zheng Wan, I have already said this, you still have to have the etiquette you should have. If you even have etiquette If not, then I don’t know how to deal with this matter.”

This is very straightforward.

It means that Zheng Wan is too rude, doesn't drink, and has no attitude. If he continues like this, he won't let him go easily.

Zhou Dong fell behind, and the atmosphere in the room became slightly stiff.

At this time, Zheng Wan's cell phone on the table finally rang. It was Secretary Zhang Chengren calling.

Zheng Wan quickly answered the phone: "Hey Secretary Zhang, eh? Are you already here? Okay, I'll pick you up right now."

As he spoke, Zheng Wan ran outside the house.

Good guy, Zhou Hanchao and Zhou Dong were confused by Zheng Wan's smooth and smooth way of handling this matter.

The two people whose faces were not very good-looking at first looked more like they had eaten Coptis chinensis balls, so bitter that they turned pale!