Chapter 466 A hodgepodge table

"Xiao Wu, what are you going to do? Are you free in the morning to have a drink with that old man?"

Wu Zhichao, who was busy working on a press release, was stunned for a moment when he received the phone call. He didn't expect that the person would actually call him!

Somewhat flattered, he went over and said, "If you are free, Secretary Chen, tell me the time and place, he will definitely be there!"

"Haha, don't call him Secretary Chen anymore, that's all right!" A burst of hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"In his heart, you will always be a no!" Wu Zhichao said sincerely.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. He will call a few more people and send me the time and location later." The old man on the other end of the phone said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhichao looked a little excited. He looked at the unfinished press releases and even sped up the progress!

It was less than an hour before the East Class. He had to rush out the manuscript and send it to the director for review. If the review was not done, he would probably need to revise it. It would not be appropriate if it delayed Mr. Chen's dinner.

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Although Mr. Chen has retired from Donglai, he is still a big leader after all. If Ru Ming takes the initiative to invite him, he naturally does not dare to neglect it!

"Xiao Wu, he has a manuscript that he needs urgently. Can I help him catch something? I'll help him. I'll treat me to a supper in the morning!" Sister Ma from the office came over, holding a manuscript in her lap.

said.

After hearing her words, Wu Zhichao raised his head and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "I can't be wrong, sister, he also has a manuscript there. The master is in a hurry and has to send it to him immediately."

"It's okay. I'll go to where my legs are first, and then I'll help him get something done after I'm done. I'm not a pen holder from a big agency, so that little thing is a piece of cake for me, isn't it?"

Sister Wu said with a smile.

"Sister, I really can't do it tomorrow. I have a very important matter that I need to deal with this morning. If I don't want to be in a hurry, I'll leave it to him first and he can take the time to do it for me tomorrow, okay?" Wu Zhichao said apologetically.

"Tomorrow, that won't work. He can't ask for retribution tomorrow morning. Oh, that's all right. Let him check with them again." After hearing Wu Zhichao's words, Sister Ma's face was obviously not as good-looking as it was at first.

His tone also became lighter.

"Okay, sister, I'm really sorry." Wu Zhichao smiled and said sorry to her again, but he didn't get a reply from her. She turned around, took the manuscript, and left.

Seeing that scene, why didn't Wu Zhichao know that she was already angry? There was nothing he could do about it. When he first came there, he helped a lot with such "hard work", and he could help here and there.

Slowly, he made all those things his own. People said a few nice words and gave him some small favors such as snacks and fruits, which were easily exchanged for a lot of his time and energy.

If the problem is like that, it seems to be useless. He has been working for 20 years. He has gone from a young man full of ideals to a greasy middle-aged man now. He has suffered hardships and tiredness.

, but in the end, apart from Luodong’s faults, nothing happened.

Seeing that his peers around him, and even those born in the 1990s and 1995s who are younger than him, have become famous, but he is still standing still. He has also reflected on himself once and for all. Now he has completely seen the red.

Now, ordinary people like me should not think about useless things, which will only cause more troubles to ourselves.

After finishing the manuscript in his lap, Wu Zhichao checked the Eastern time, which was ten minutes away from the Eastern time.

He printed out the manuscript and went next door to find the director.

"Director, this is the promotional draft you requested. Please review it." Wu Zhichao handed the draft over.

The director adjusted his glasses, hummed, picked up the pen and prepared to make corrections. He read it for a few minutes, from beginning to end, but could not see anything that needed to be modified.

After thinking about it, I picked up the pen and added a few words at the end, and handed it to Wu Zhichao.

Wu Zhichao took a look and saw that it was completely useless nonsense, but since it was not added by the director, he couldn't say anything, so he took the manuscript and started to revise it.

After going back and forth like this two or three times, the manuscript was finally revised. Wu Zhichao looked at the Eastern Time and found that it was less than an hour away from the time Mr. Chen sent him. Including picking up his daughter from school and settling her down, it was just enough time.

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"Xiao Wu, he has a bureau in the morning. If I don't have anything to do, I can go with him. It just so happens that he can't drive." At that time, the director suddenly said.

"Ah? Director, I'm sorry, but he can't go. The child is right after school and there is no one to pick him up." Wu Zhichao said apologetically.

"Oh, forget it, I'll ask Xiao Li to come over." Upon hearing his words, the director waved his legs and said without raising his head.

Seeing Wu Zhi leave the office, he glanced towards the door and hummed softly.

"I just know how to work hard and go home from the east shift. No wonder my wife wants a divorce!" The director cursed in his heart. He looked at Xiao Li who came in and repeated what he just said.

"Okay, director, give him the car keys. He will drive the car over first and wait for you at the east side of the building." Xiao Li said diligently.

The director nodded with satisfaction and threw the car keys over his shoulder.

When Wu Zhichao walked out the door, he happened to see Xiao Li, who was holding the car keys in his legs and with a cheerful face. He slightly nodded to him, but the latter walked away in a hurry as if he hadn't seen him.

Wu Zhichao didn't care. He walked slowly to the east building, came to the carport, pushed out his mountain bike, which had been ridden for more than ten years and had already peeled off the paint, and rode towards the outside of the unit.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the kindergarten. When he entered the classroom, he saw his daughter playing with building blocks with Teacher Xiao Zheng.

"Dad!" Seeing Wu Zhichao, her daughter Xiaojuan stood up and rushed towards him.

"Hey!" Wu Zhichao squatted down to the east, picked up his daughter, spun her around, and put her on the ground. Boss Zheng smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Zheng, for delaying my east class again."

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Hearing his words, Zheng Jie smiled and waved her legs and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, he's alone and there's nothing to do in the East Class. Xiaojuan is very cruel, and he plays with her very hard."

"Dad, he is teasing Teacher Zheng, can I let her come to our house to play?" her daughter Xiaojuan pulled his leg and raised her face to plead.

"Xiaojuan, don't make trouble! Teacher Zheng asked to go home and have a rest after going to class tomorrow. You can play with the teacher after you study tomorrow." Wu Zhichao coaxed.

"No, no, he just begged to play with Teacher Zheng!" his daughter Xiaojuan said reluctantly, pulling his leg.

When Wu Zhichao saw that scene, he frowned. Just as he was about to say a few tough words, the protest suddenly started.

"Hello? Xiao Wu, have I come out? Come here early." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. Wu Zhichao took a look and saw that a colleague who used to work in the city W office has now served as a deputy in unit X.

Yes, I'm doing much better than myself.

Although the phone call was confusing, Wu Zhichao immediately became aware of it. It was estimated that the two of them had gone to the same dinner party that morning.

Thinking of that, he went over and said, "Oh, the horse is coming out, he will pick up the child first."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhichao was asking to take the child away, but teacher Zheng Jie said with a smile: "You have something to do in the morning."

Wu Zhichao nodded, hummed and said, "We have a dinner party."

"What should I do with Xiaojuan?" Teacher Zheng asked.

"Send her to her grandma to take a look at her for a while," Wu Zhichao said.

"Isn't their community quite far away? It's okay. I'll go do my thing and let Xiaojuan stay with him. Anyway, we live in the same community and are close to each other. I'll call him when I get back.

He sent the child to me again." Teacher Zheng said with a smile.

"Ah? That~~~that's too troublesome." Wu Zhichao said with some embarrassment.

"What's the trouble? It's settled, Xiaojuan, go with the teacher. The teacher will make dumplings for me in the morning!" Teacher Zheng said, holding the child's leg and walking out of the classroom.

"Okay, okay, please eat dumplings!" Xiaojuan said with a happy smile.

Seeing that scene, Wu Zhichao couldn't say anything else. He even chased Teacher Zheng and said, "Then please trouble me, Teacher Zheng!"

"Okay, why are you so polite to him? It's not easy for me to raise a child by myself. You're wrong. Drink less wine in the morning." Teacher Zheng said with concern.

Wu Zhichao nodded and said nothing more. The two of them held the child's legs and walked upstairs, saying goodbye again at the door. Watching her drive away in the little red Polo, Wu Zhichao sighed softly.

How could he not see that Teacher Zheng was wrong about him if he had never experienced it before? He was frightened by his previous marriage, and there was always a faint resistance to new relationships. Besides, he was not doing well now.

Although she is about the same age as me, she has never been married, and her conditions are not good enough for her.

Therefore, Wu Zhichao just pretended to be confused and tried his best not to see the goodwill shown by Mr. Zheng.

In fact, he had a crush on the enthusiastic and generous Teacher Zheng, but he could not delay her and let her suffer with him.

I have to raise a daughter by myself, and I have to pay a lot for the mortgage. Life is already not easy. If I accept her, what can I do to make her happy?

Shaking his head and putting aside those messy thoughts, Wu Zhichao rode his bike and sped up towards the "Halal Little Lamb" hot pot restaurant.

While riding the bike, Wu Zhichao thought about how he and Mr. Chen met.

It stands to reason that a little shrimp like him would never have the chance to meet such an important leader. But they both have one great thing in common, which is photography. Wu Zhichao's photography skills are good, and he is well-known in the professional field.

Famous, the technical director of Fufu City Photography Association, and Secretary Chen participated in several activities organized by the Photography Association together, so the two of them knew each other well.

Despite this, Wu Zhichao never thought about getting on his side to gain any benefits for himself. He was not like that and resisted those things from the bottom of his heart. He hoped that the relationship between himself and Secretary Chen would be as good as

This is not an ordinary photography-friend relationship, and I don’t want to seek anything for myself through it.

When he and his ex-wife were not divorced, they had several quarrels over that matter. His ex-wife scolded him for being stupid and incapable of getting into trouble, and that he deserved to be a clerk for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, the two of them are divorced now, and Wu Zhichao no longer has to listen to the words she talks about belittling herself every day. She is now working with a promising section chief in a core agency, and it is said that Keke will be looking for promotion in the future. For her,

, Cocoa, that kind of marriage is what she wants.

Arriving at the entrance of the "Halal Little Lamb" hotpot restaurant, Wu Zhichao parked his bicycle, locked it, and walked two steps upstairs.

When I pushed open the private room on the second floor, I heard a burst of lively chatter and laughter.

Dingqing took a look and saw Mr. Chen walking in the middle, his face glowing red and full of energy. How could he look sick at all?

There were about ten people walking beside him, some he knew and some he didn't. Wu Zhichao greeted everyone, went to find a seat and walked away.

"Okay, Xiao Wu is here too, let's get started! Don't rush to drink, let's eat some meat first!" Chen Jiangsheng said cheerfully.

Seeing Wu Zhichao playing with the dishes, he smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, are you going to go to work for work?"

"That's good. There will be more tasks during those two days to promote the city." Wu Zhichao said with a smile.

"Well, I won't go after two days. He is begging me to ask for more advice on photography techniques. He heard that I am also very proficient in the short video?" Chen Jiangsheng asked with a smile.

"Secretary Chen, I'm not talking about being proficient, I just like to do research." After hearing his words, Wu Zhichao said modestly.

"Okay, the article is well written, I know photography very well, and I can make short videos. Xiao Wu is a versatile person! I feel a little incompetent in staying where I am now!" Chen Jiangsheng said with a smile.

"Secretary Chen, please stop praising him. What kind of talent is he? Are you the real talent? How much has Fu City changed under your leadership in the past few years!" Wu Zhichao said sincerely.

"Hey, that was all done by the big guy, and he doesn't dare to take credit! Very well, let's all stop calling him Secretary. He has told us that he has already quit the East, and now he is the only one

Old man, you have nothing to do. Come on, we are all here, let’s have a drink together! We don’t have any theme tomorrow, so let’s drink!”

Seeing everyone raising their glasses, Chen Jiangsheng seemed to have forgotten something, patted his forehead and said: "Look at his memory, he didn't introduce it to everyone. We don't know him for so many years."

He is a friend who makes friends in all walks of life. He is a man who praises himself. He has high vision, and ordinary people don’t look down on him! Come on, he will introduce something to everyone, that is a small section of the Construction Bureau, that is not

Xiao Jiang from the Education Bureau is very similar to Xiao Liu, who works at the traffic intersection. Are those friends from the corporate world..."

Wu Zhichao was holding a wine glass and became a little confused while listening to Mr. Chen's introduction.

There was something incomprehensible about the wine shop today. Those people came from all walks of life, some had positions, some were just soldiers, some were big bosses, and they were actually internet celebrities.

To put it simply, it’s just a hodgepodge table!

(End of chapter)

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