614: C614 Hate to Marry

C614 Hate to Marry

Zeng Tingting had black shoulder-length hair, a graceful figure, a beautiful face, and a purple dress. She looked both beautiful and wise, and people would praise her wherever she went. Secretary Zeng's little daughter was a true lady.

However, Liu Cheng could not appreciate her every time he saw her. This woman did not save much oil. He would take care of all the people that the boss did not want to offend.

"Miss Zeng, here you are. " Liu Cheng held the warm seat to the right place and greeted Zeng Tingting.

Zeng Tingting looked calm and composed. "Hello, Secretary Liu. Where is your boss?" This official had an unwritten title for his superiors, and that was his boss. If there was an even bigger platform behind, then that platform would be the big boss.

"Boss is busy. "

"Then I'll have to trouble you to tell him that I want to have dinner with him tonight. " Zeng Tingting did not know how many times she had touched Jiang Zhao. She did not know his character and did not want to lose face.

Liu Cheng smiled. " It was not like Miss Zeng did not know that when the boss was busy, no one could disturb him. Miss Zeng, if you want me to lose my job, you have to find a place with porridge for me first. "

Zeng Tingting smiled," Then go and be my dad's secretary. "

Liu Cheng said helplessly, "The bowl of porridge Miss Zeng gave me is too hot. I can't take a bite. If I drink it forcefully, I'm afraid my throat will be torn. "

The office door opened, and Jiang Zhao stood there. He stood tall and straight, and said with a smile. "That's good. If Liu Cheng can directly jump to the Provincial Party Secretary to be his secretary, that would be great. This is also the honor of our City Government's AA government. I have to call Secretary Zeng and ask him. Did he ask Miss Zeng to bring the letter? "

Zeng Tingting did not mind that Jiang Zhao was deliberately unfamiliar with her. She gently combed her hair by her ear with her fingers and generously walked to Jiang Zhao's side. She said with an ambiguous tone, "You are so boring. It is just a meal with me. Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Liu Cheng felt that this woman was not as dignified as she looked on the surface. Look at what she said. What a powerful statement! He really wanted to leave first, but the boss's eyes were clearly telling him to take half a step and cut him!

Jiang Zhao turned around and entered the office. Liu Cheng was also very unwilling, but very consciously followed behind Zeng Tingting.

When the lightning in Zeng Tingting's eyes struck, Liu Cheng blocked it with his lightning rod.

Jiang Zhao walked in front and said to Zeng Tingting behind him, "I'm too old and very hard to chew. Liu Cheng is tender. Eat him. It's easy to chew and easy to swallow. It's easy to digest. " Speaking of this, Jiang Zhao suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Ye Er that night. It was mostly about what he had said, and he could not help but curl his lips.

Liu Cheng automatically lost his hearing, and pretended to go to the document cabinet to help Jiang Zhao find the case file.

Zeng Tingting took a cup of tea and poured it for herself. She saw Jiang Zhao sitting on the sofa. She sat down opposite of him, and the smile on her face was still that of a typical girl. However, when she spoke, she softly snorted, "Jiang Zhao. Don't act so high and mighty. It's our business. You have no choice but to do it. As long as my dad goes to Grandpa Jiang's place to talk about it. . . Grandpa Jiang immediately needs to agree to it. "

Jiang Zhao was laughing at this moment. He was really laughing. He was laughing because the women in this society were really interesting. Each of them put on makeup like fairies. They were dressed like ladies. Their voices were like that of a young wife, but when they turned around, they were like demons and devils.

"Actually, Tingting. "

When Zeng Tingting heard Jiang Zhao call her that, she was immediately overjoyed. Just as she was about to speak, Jiang Zhao frowned. His eyes expressed his concern, "Tingting, I know you hate marrying. As your brother, I'm also very worried that there's a very popular matchmaking program in Jiangsu. But it's mainly men who choose women there. What's so special about Hunan? It's about women choosing men. How can we, Tingting, let people choose? It must be you who choose people. "

Zeng Tingting stood up from her seat with a "wow" sound. Her lips turned white from anger and her voice was sharp and trembling, "Jiang Zhao!"

It was not the first time Zeng Tingting had been angered away by Jiang Zhao. Liu Cheng did not feel guilty at all. His mission had been completed, and it was time for him to disappear.

. . .

At night, in the private room of the famous chef in Jiangnan, when Dean Lin of the court waited for Jiang Zhao, he was pleasantly surprised.

Vice mayor asked him out on a date. How much face did he have? Besides, this Vice mayor's future was limitless. How many families had such a strong backing?

He remembered that the old master of Qin family had a birthday celebration every year. As long as the old master of Jiang family came from Jiangzhou, the Provincial Party Secretary would personally arrange a car to pick him up. He was afraid that he would neglect it.

The strength of the old master of the Qin family was just a cough, and it would shock the people of Haicheng.

Dean Lin attentively pulled the seat for Jiang Zhao. He flattered Jiang Zhao for a long time, but it was not obvious. Jiang Zhao's demeanor in the outside world had become a good story. The higher ups and lower ranks all felt that he had the demeanor of a big family, and he did not put on airs.

The two of them chatted while eating. After talking for more than half an hour, Jiang Zhao drank a mouthful of strong wine and said slowly, "I heard that Dean Lin and Yuan Shichang's wife, Zhou Yan, are classmates in university?"

Junmo's eyebrows slightly raised. His eyes turned and it was the sharp edge of the blade, but there was a smile that could not be seen through.

Dean Lin, who had been having a relaxed conversation with Jiang Zhao, suddenly paused. He tried to figure out what Jiang Zhao meant. It was impossible for him to ask such a question for no reason. This was the main content of today's dinner, right?1

It was inevitable for officials to like to speak in the official language. Could the official language of the first half an hour only be used to pave the way for this sentence?

A chill ran down his spine.

Dean Lin looked at Jiang Zhao, who acted as if nothing had happened. He raised his chopsticks and picked up the vegetables.

It was said that Jiang Zhao never put on airs, and that he was good to his friends and family. However, the praises from the outside world had forgotten to analyze it for him. There was no need for him to put on airs. Did he need to? He sat there, and his people. . . His identity, his methods. . . The family behind him was his pride. Who wouldn't be afraid of him?

There was one type of person who was like this. You could see that he was amiable and approachable, but in reality, a single cold brow could make your heart go cold.

Dean Lin tried to answer, "Zhou Yan is indeed my classmate. Recently, she has also encountered some trouble. "

Jiang Zhao seemed to be very surprised, but he showed some interest, "Oh? Dean Lin needs to be careful. Although a place like the court is bright and clear, but he is still an old classmate. He can't let his old classmate be wronged. "

Dean Lin only felt that the weather in September was really hot. Although the air conditioner was turned on very well, cold sweat had already emerged from his forehead.

Jiangnan's famous chefs were only considered middle-class restaurants in the outside world, but who among the officials did not know what was going on inside? The waiter could always take out another menu and order tens of thousands of yuan on the table.

And today, this table of dishes was a new and expensive dish in the political scene. At that time, he definitely ordered some special dishes. How could he let Deputy mayor treat him to this meal? He couldn't lose face either.

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