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Chapter 1271 What a pity

When Jiang heard this, he felt happy. The officials were different. They could have dinner parties even better than their businessmen. He laughed and started to make a comeback. "Brother Qin can play more in the provincial capital, so don't be so anxious to go back to Beijing."

He had already opened the door of the private room and got up to see him. Ye Zhifan came over, "Thank you for your hard work, if Mr. Cao hasn't come yet, you have to come back and have two drinks with us."

While speaking, he went closer and said quietly, "Thank you, Lao Jiang."

"Director Ye said this and saw it." Old Jiang, who was a little bald, touched his forehead habitually, looked at Qin Yi who was chatting with Sun Dongqing, and reminded him quickly: "Director Ye, Mr. Qin's family is a big shot in the capital. Our Jiang family and the Qin family are in-laws, otherwise they really can't invite him. He is also a generous person. I think you can chat with him. Why don't you strike while the iron is hot tonight and mention the big niece's desire to enter the Beijing political group to him."

"To be honest, although the Qin family is a diplomatic family, they all know senior generals in the military and political circles. The Qin family has to agree that the eldest niece can join the group that she wants."

The reason why Ye Zhifan chose such a high-end place to host guests was naturally investigated by the situation of the Jiang family who was talking to him. At this moment, he naturally understood in his heart that what he was always telling the truth.

He looked at Qin Yi who spoke politely to his wife. Ye Zhifan, whose smile on his face, said meaningfully: "Old Jiang, my daughter's business is about to be done, and your affairs will be done."

Sun Dongqing then praised: "Mr. Qin is young and promising. He is worthy of being from a famous family. Only the Qin family can cultivate talents like Mr. Qin. It is not like our small family. If you want to send your children to a high place, you don't have that ability, so you can only be anxious."

Sun Xueqing didn't have so much concern when she spoke. After drinking for three rounds of food and food, she hadn't talked about her daughter's enlistment in the army yet. She couldn't help but feel anxious, so she simply said it directly. Anyway, the other party knew why her family was hosting him.

For the future of his daughter, Sun Dongqing lowered her figure for the first time to hold a young man, "We are old and don't have the ability to pave a way for our children. Even if we want our daughter to join the army and become a literary soldier, our whole family was so worried."

"Director Ye, your wife has already talked about the serious business. I won't disturb you and talk to Brother Qin. I'll come to you later." When Jiang heard this, he guessed that the next transaction might be a bit gray. He thought that he would stay with him like a mirror in his heart. He would have to come again in half an hour.

As for going to see if Mr. Cao has come, it’s just a shit.

It doesn’t matter whether Mr. Cao’s 80th birthday is true or not.

Two figures walked past outside the open private room, and then someone returned and looked straight into the private room.

Ye Zhifan, who was about to speak, looked at the figure walking towards him, and his eyes were so quiet that he couldn't help but pursed his lips and met an acquaintance... Principal Cao from Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

Principal Cao didn't mean to reminisce about the past with Ye Zhifan. He walked back to the door of the box and patted Lao Jiang who was talking, "Why are you here? Yuxiang is looking for you everywhere and asks you to go to the door to receive guests."

Lao Jiang, who was suddenly shot from behind, was shocked. When he heard Principal Cao's voice, he was even more frightened and turned around. He replied with a stiff face, "Hello, Uncle Second, I met an acquaintance, come and say hello."
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