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Chapter 183 Zhang Ting came forward!



Chapter 183 Zhang Ting came forward!

When Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao came to Hecheng Hotel just now, Zhou Dong made a special call to Zheng Wan.

However, Zheng Wan did not go to pick them up personally, but asked his assistant to pick them up!

This matter had always been a knot in the hearts of the two of them. They felt that Zheng Wan did not attach importance to this banquet.

After sitting down, Zheng Wan stopped drinking again, and the two of them became even more unhappy. Zhou Hanchao criticized him many times, but Zheng Wan remained unmoved; Zhou Dong also pointed it out, feeling that Zheng Wan did not understand the rules.

If it weren't for Zheng Wan's special invitation and the good wine he prepared, the two of them would probably just slap their butts and leave.

But now, Zheng Wan received a call and called the person over there to be the secretary, and then went out to greet him in person.

At this moment, the unhappiness in the hearts of Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao really reached its peak!

When the two of you came over, you, as the banquet host, did not go to greet them, but asked a little secretary to greet them. But now that you received a call from someone else, you ran out to greet them.

What do you think of the two of you? What do you think of the dignified Director Zhou Dongzhou?

Zhou Hanchao, whose face was shiny, said fiercely: "This Zheng Wan, he disrespects you too much, third brother!"

Zhou Dong waved his hand: "Forget it, stop talking, I understand."

At this moment, in Zhou Dong's heart, Zheng Wan has been put on death row in a real sense.

He has decided that the review of Tuankai will continue and be maintained for a long time. Tuankai will be like fried pork with chili and the website will be closed for two months.

It’s impossible to keep the group happy in a real sense!

Zheng Wan, a brat like him, is understandably young and ignorant, but he must at least show his attitude! There is no attitude at all. What Zhou Dong felt was an attitude of not being respected or valued.

This is nothing to talk about.

Not to mention that the wine I drank today was Maozi, even if I am the king of heaven, Tuanxin still has to continue to review, and still let it close the website and close the door and never open!

Zhou Dong picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks, chewed it, and said casually: "Han Dynasty, your catering companies will operate slowly, and the business will get better."

Zhou Hanchao nodded silently: "Okay, third brother."

Zhou Hanchao already knew what his cousin was thinking, and his cousin was ready to take care of Zheng Wan and his regiment.

In fact, this result was also good for the Zhou and Han Dynasties.

This is because the business of the stores under Han Chao Catering has deteriorated due to the negative reviews of Tuan Kaixin; and now that Tuan Kaixin has closed down, business at the stores under Han Chao Catering will slowly recover.

When the time comes when the group is happy and the chili fried pork is over, it is actually not a bad thing to go to Zheng Wan to discuss the acquisition. It's just that the timeline is stretched a little longer.

Zhou Hanchao had a bit of a sneer on his face: "Zheng Wantai is fine. He doesn't know who should be the most flattering and who should be wined over, but he goes to greet some secretary."

Zhou Dong picked up the wine glass on the table. The district director drank the wine in a depressed mood and said, "Let's go, there is no need to talk about this matter anymore."

Zheng Wan personally called to invite him and prepared two bottles of good wine. Apart from these two things that made Zhou Dong feel good, the rest of his behavior and every other detail made Zhou Dong furious.

There was no need for him to stay here any longer.

He was not prepared to give Zheng Wan any more help.

Oh no, not only will he not provide any help, he will also make it impossible for Zheng Wan to step down and make it difficult for Zheng Wan to move in Hecheng.

Zhou Dong drank all the wine in the cup and stood up directly, followed by Zhou Hanchao.

Just as the two were about to leave the private room, the people outside had returned.

Zheng Wan was full of enthusiasm. He walked a little ahead and to the left, which is a standard position for serving VIPs behind him, and his attitude was very good.

As for the two people Zheng Wan brought with him, Zhou Dong didn't recognize them because it was dark and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao felt even worse.

Zhou Dong thought to himself, when a dignified district chief came over, you just arranged for a secretary to greet him; but now when this person comes over, you not only greet him personally, but you also have such a good attitude.

Before, I felt that Zheng Wan was young and ignorant, but looking at his attitude now, how could he be ignorant? He was just ignorant in front of Zhou Dong!

Zhou Dong's face was gloomy, while Zhou Hanchao spoke for his cousin: "Zheng Wan, let's go."

Zhou Hanchao spoke fiercely, as if he was letting off steam.

After he finished speaking, Zheng Wan had already brought two secretaries, Zhang Chengren and Zhang Chengming, outside the private room.

"What's the rush? Let's sit down, eat and chat for a while." A calm, slightly hoarse voice sounded.

This voice was extremely smooth, as calm as the water in a deep pool, just like the martial arts master who appeared at the end of the TV series. His words clearly did not have any emotional fluctuations, but they were like a golden cudgel to calm the sea, like a powerful dose of The anesthetic stopped Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao in their tracks.

Zhou Dong couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the person who made the sound.

At night, with only the dim light in the private room, Zhou Dong didn't know much about the doctor. He just felt that the voice seemed a bit familiar, and the face seemed a bit familiar too.

Later, the person who made the sound was taken into the private room by Zheng Wan.

The light in the private room shone on the man's face, and a standard rectangular face came into Zhou Dong's eyes.

And this kind of face is simply too familiar to Zhou Dong.

In daily tax meetings, you can often see this face at the center of the floor. This face represents the highest tax power and status in Zhongxia Province.

"Zhang, Zhang Ting...!" Zhou Dong shouted, but his voice was slightly trembling unconsciously.

Zhou Hanchao was still looking confused next to him. Why did his always proud third brother suddenly tremble when he spoke? And what did the third brother just shout? Zhang Ting?

Hall... In an instant, Zhou Hanchao's heart suddenly contracted and started pounding.

Hall, this is not a term and position that can be called casually.

Anyone who can be called a hall does not have a huge power position.

"Well, let's sit down and have a while. There were some problems in the hall today. I was planning to come over at [-]:[-], but I was delayed." Director Zhang Chengming said calmly.

A half-full bottle will make no sound, and it has been brought to its extreme at this moment.

Zhou Hanchao's chattering, Zhou Dong's emotional expression of dissatisfaction, and looking at Director Zhang Chengming, they seemed to be chatting calmly.

This is the untouchable gap, the insurmountable gap brought about by power, status and countless experiences.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Dong's attitude immediately changed and he led Zhou Hanchao into the house again.

After Zheng Wan brought the two secretaries Zhang Chengren and Zhang Chengming into the room, he quickly walked to the chairperson's seat and said, "Tang Zhang, please wait a moment while I clean up this seat."

Zhang Chengming didn't care. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I can sit wherever I want. It doesn't matter."

Zhou Dong looked at the leftover food on the seat where he was sitting just now, and suddenly blushed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Zhou Dong rushed over immediately and said, "I'll come, I'll take care of it!"

At this moment, the district director was like a skilled waiter, neatly cleaning up the table.

After cleaning and cleaning, the district director moved the tableware he had used to the side and placed the clean tableware next to it on the main seat.

"Ting Zhang, please take a seat." The district director said respectfully.

Zhang Chengming then sat down at the main seat, not forgetting to greet everyone: "I'm late today, I'm sorry. Everyone, please sit down, and eat as soon as it's time. Don't let the food get cold in a while."

It's like greeting an elder in the family, very down-to-earth.

Zhang Chengren sat on the right side of Zhang Chengming, while Zheng Wan sat on the left side of Zhang Chengming.

As for Zhou Dong and Zhou Hanchao, they sat even further to the side.

Zhou Hanchao was also a good person. From his cousin Zhou Dong's behavior, he could tell that Director Zhang had a high position. So after sitting down, this guy immediately stood up and acted as his younger brother, pouring wine for Zhou Dong, Director Zhang, Secretary Zhang, and even Zheng Wan.

Zhou Dong first picked up a glass: "Zhang Ting, I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I wouldn't have used the wine or chopsticks to my death. I drank this glass of wine first as an apology to you!"

Zhou Dong was suffocated in one breath; then Zhou Hanchao also stood up and was suffocated in one breath.

Just now, the two of them were dissing Zheng Wan for not understanding the ways of the world, but now they were actually performing a show of flattery and a show of wine club culture.

It's just that they changed from the superior person who they thought they were flattering to the inferior person who flattered them.

When the two of them were being polite to Zhang Tingke, they unconsciously looked at Zheng Wan, their hearts beating wildly.

Zhou Dong was wondering: How did this [-]-year-old boy Zheng Wan know Zhang Ting?


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