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CHAPTER 36 : LIFE

Chapter 36: Welcome Party

The evening banquet was grand, not because it was how high-end the venue was, but because all members of the Standing Committee of the Pengzhou Municipal Party Committee attended the banquet.

When Zhao Jianhui rushed to Pengyuan Hotel (Pengzhou Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse), the city party secretary Wang Yaohua, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and mayor Chen Huijun, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee Zhao Ruidong, secretary of the discipline inspection committee Hu Zunxian, executive vice mayor Shu Qingkun, director of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department Zhang Guoqiang, secretary-general of the municipal party committee and director of the publicity department Qu Yongjian, deputy mayor Gao Jianjun, deputy mayor Wang Jinxin, secretary of the Xilin District Party Committee Liu Guixin, deputy mayor Yang Li, and political commissar Deng Changsheng of the military sub-district have all stopped on the steps in front of the door.

Watching the leaders walking out of the car one by one, Yang Xueying, the hotel manager wearing a black professional suit, hurriedly led a dozen colorful waiters to run over to open the car door for the leader.

Listening to the sound of the bustling car door switches, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "It's so lingering, but fortunately it's not late." But in front of Li Nan, he boasted that he would rather not attend tonight's banquet than to figure out the case. However, Zhao Jianhui, who had been in the capital for a year, has now realized that in the officialdom, there is also a lot of knowledge about him. If he really doesn't come, I'm afraid the people in front of him will have some ideas about him.

When Secretary Wang Yaohua was about to walk in, he suddenly turned around and saw Zhao Jianhui coming out of the general car. He stopped. When he saw Zhao Jianhui walking in, he smiled and said to Secretary-General Qu Yongjian, who was standing on his side: "Secretary-General, this is your dereliction of duty. Secretary Zhao has been here for a day, why haven't he equipped his car yet? Have you arranged the place to stay at night?"

Qu Yongjian smiled: "Secretary Wang, you really wronged me. When I went to deliver the car keys to Secretary Zhao this afternoon, Secretary Zhao had already gone to the Public Security Bureau. But I heard that Secretary Zhao handled a case on the spot on the first day of taking office at the Public Security Bureau. If I chased him to deliver the keys to the Public Security Bureau, wouldn't it affect Secretary Zhao's enthusiasm for work?"

Wang Yaohua pointed at him and smiled: "You, I just said that you, a comrade, always find a lot of reasons. But no matter what, you still have to ensure your life in Secretary Zhao. I heard that Secretary Zhao's family came with you. You can't let the couple have no place to live."

"Thank you Secretary Wang for your concern. Secretary General Qu has arranged everything. Before I can thank you, I feel a little embarrassed when you criticize him." Zhao Jianhui said, and had already walked to Wang Yaohua and took the hand handed over by Wang Yaohua in time and shook it. Then he greeted several other members of the Standing Committee, and everyone surrounded Wang Yaohua and walked into the hotel.

Among all the 13 members of the Standing Committee, Zhao Jianhui guessed that his ranking should be at the bottom of the middle, because the municipal party committee’s documents should be issued tomorrow. Now he is not sure whether he should be ahead or behind Qu Yongjian. There are also some considerations in rankings for cadres of the same level.

When entering the room, Zhao Jianhui saw the dignified and beautiful Manager Yang. When he looked at him, he clearly had a resentful look in his eyes. In addition, when he moved in yesterday, he had only met her twice. This expression should not appear on her looking at him? Why does this woman look at him like this?

This woman is 26 or 27 years old this year. She looks handsome and handsome when everyone is loved by everyone and car is in the car. She is not only the manager of this hotel, but also the deputy director of the reception office of the Municipal Party Committee Office (administrative-level official), but also a serious government official. She has no doubts about herself, a member of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee and the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, who has just arrived?

What surprised Zhao Jianhui was that when he was on the table, everyone at the table was the main leaders of the city, and there was still a position at Manager Yang at the table, which made Zhao Jianhui look at him differently.

In addition to her, Mayor Chen Huijun and Deputy Mayor Yang Li, there are three beautiful ladies among the fourteen people in this table. Although Chen Bijun and Yang Li are both around forty years old, they are both white faces and red lips properly maintained. In addition, they are in high positions, so they naturally have an unattainable temperament.

The symbolic meaning of such banquets is greater than the original meaning of eating. Whether or not a table really looks harmonious or united, it is also a joyful chat and laughter.

At the beginning, everyone's alcohol was not coming up, and they drank relatively easily. But after three rounds of dishes and five flavors, Zhao Jianhui was the first to stand up to toast Wang Yaohua. It was also an opportunity to express that he would definitely carry out his work under the leadership of the municipal party committee who was the former secretary as the squad leader, so that Secretary Wang and other leaders could rest assured.

This was what Zhao Jianhui should have said at today's cocktail party, but when he started, everyone started to toast each other.

This is also a way for the Standing Committee members to communicate with each other. Even two strangers may become "brothers" after a few glasses of wine, let alone those who have been working together all the time?

The fourteen people removed the three cups that everyone killed at the beginning, and then they went alone. After two glasses of wine per person, Zhao Jianhui drank twenty-nine glasses of one or two glasses. Even if the cup was not satisfied, and when he was holding the cup, he deliberately shook a few drops of white wine. Two pounds of white wine were only a lot less, which made Wang Yaohua, who was sitting next to him, kept praising Zhao Jianhui for a huge amount.

After all, the stomach is not the sea. No matter how strong Zhao Jianhui is, he feels a little drunk. Due to Zhao Jianhui's generousness, people at this table basically drank a lot, and even the three lesbians drank half a pound.

I thought it would have passed, and it should be over, but who knew that Qu Yongjian smiled and picked up the cup: "Secretary Zhao, my job has not been done well. Secretary Wang has criticized me just now. If you are not angry with me, then we will have a few drinks. I want you to apologize."

"Oh, what did Secretary-General Qu say? Didn't I just say it? I blame me for this matter. Come on, I'll respect you..." As he said, Zhao Jianhui poured another glass of wine into his stomach.

"Good alcohol, you have to fill this glass, otherwise you will have an objection to my work." Qu Yongjian said, drinking it first, and turning it over with the cup to prove that he had no drop left.

Zhao Jianhui had no choice but to drink it immediately.

Then, Deputy Mayor Gao Jianjun and Xilin District Party Committee Secretary Liu Guixin stood up and drank two more glasses with Zhao Jianhui. At this time, Zhao Jianhui felt a little confused. He was about to sit down and eat with a chewy dish, but unexpectedly, Yang Xueying, who had been sitting aside and not talking, stood up again.

"Secretary Zhao, you are all big leaders at this table. I am the only soldier. I have to pay twice the respect for you. I wonder if Secretary Zhao will give you this face?" Women are born with an advantage at the table. Few people can sweep the face of women, but as long as women dare to go to the table, they are often very capable of drinking. This woman has already drunk half a pound, but her face still remains unchanged, but her white and tender skin looks even more rosy.

"Manager Yang, we have to drink one glass, okay? I can drink all this..." Before Zhao Jianhui's flowers had landed, Yang Xueying pouted and said to Secretary Wang: "Secretary Wang, you see, Secretary Zhao just doesn't give others face. He and other leaders all drink two glasses. Why did he only drink one glass when I toast? Secretary Zhao is now living in our hotel. Are you dissatisfied with our work?"

Well, it seems that these two cups can't be avoided. In order not to let this woman find more things to say, Zhao Jianhui still forced himself to squeeze his scalp and fucked him two cups in a row.

As soon as Zhao Jianhui sat down, Deng Changsheng, the political commissar of the military sub-district, stood up again: "Secretary Zhao, I heard that you are also a soldier. As soon as you came to Pengzhou, you encountered someone sending landmines to Director Li Nan. You didn't say anything. You drank a lot today. I'll treat you a drink to you. You can do whatever you want..."

Can this occasion be casual? Although Zhao Jianhui saw sincerity in Deng Changsheng's eyes, he knew that he was really casual and he might not blame him, but Zhao Jianhui still felt that he could not be casual, so he stood up again and had another drink with Deng Changsheng.

With these nine glasses of wine, Zhao Jianhui drank thirty-eight glasses.

In fact, this is even a pediatrician compared to the fact that he was treating three hundred people next to the table when he got married, but Zhao Jianhui seemed very drunk. Sometimes, he could see many problems clearly by getting drunk.

At this time, Wang Yaohua's smile, Chen Huijun's frown, Hu Zunxian's indifference, Su Qingkun's shock, Yang Li's confusion Zhao Jianhui all saw it. Naturally, he also saw Qu Yongjian, Gao Jianjun and Liu Guixin's eyebrows very clearly.

So, Zhao Jianhui became more and more drunk. However, when Secretary Wang Yaohua finally proposed to have a drink in a glass of wine, Zhao Jianhui still drank the wine in his glass, and staggeredly picked up a steamed bun and started to chew. You can't drink a lot of wine and not eat vegetables, right? Even if you are frugal, you don't know who you saved.

Without exception, we naturally have to enjoy the rest after dinner. It seems that this is the same old rule. Yang Xueying had already arranged for someone to open a small dance hall, and more than a dozen very beautiful waiters were waiting. As soon as she saw these big leaders coming in, the little girls immediately came up with a smile.

Two little girls actually met Zhao Jianhui together, and personally entangled Zhao Jianhui's arm from the side: "Secretary Zhao, let's dance..."
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