Official Wizards

"Brother, do you think my dress is beautiful?"

"Brother, I want to eat KFC."

"Brother, let's go watch a movie."

"Brother, I want to be your girlfriend"

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A phone call brought Yang Ding back to reality from his sweet dream. Yang Ding opened his eyes. The way Wang Zihan acted coquettishly in his arms just now was really confusing. Even now, Wang Zihan's handsome face and devilish figure are still

Floating in my mind.

I don't know why, but after seeing Wang Zihan, her appearance was deeply imprinted on my heart. When I closed my eyes, I thought of Wang Zihan. Even Du Jiani, the object of aggression in my previous dreams, disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ding answered the phone, "Hello."

"It must be Yang Ding."

Yang Ding was sure that he had not heard the other party's voice, "Yes, who are you."

"Come to the second private room of the Berson Hotel at noon. My boss has something to discuss with you." The other party did not reveal his identity.

Yang Ding didn't think he had such a noble friend. Private room No. 2 in the Berson Hotel was not something ordinary people could reserve. Yang Ding knew that even Zhang Tianhe was not qualified. Yang Ding heard Fu Dawei, a loudspeaker, say that Uncle

The Mori Hotel is a dining place designated by the county party committee and government, and the first three private rooms are basically not open to the public.

How did the other party know his name? Could it be that he dialed the wrong number? Is it really such a coincidence? Yang Ding said weakly, "I think you have found the wrong person."

"If you are Yang Ding from Fengtai County Housing Authority, then I am sure I have found the right person." The other party gave a reason.

Yang Ding thought for a while, he had not offended anyone, and it was impossible for a gangster to spend money in the second private room of the Berson Hotel. He had already fallen out with Zhang Tianhe, and Wang Qiang would not be so bored that he wanted to frame him and suspend him at home to reflect.

Go and see what's going on. Yang Ding asked, "What time will I arrive."

"It's 12:30 noon. Don't keep our boss waiting."

Yang Ding slowly put on his clothes on the bed, but after thinking about it carefully, he must be a big shot, so he should dress more presentably. He found the white shirt he wore on the first day of work, and Yang Ding looked around in front of the mirror.

After taking the photo, he went out the door.

Who was that boss? Yang Ding was guessing all the way from breakfast to taking the bus, but he couldn't think of any big shot he knew.

The third private room in front of the Berson Hotel and the seventeen private rooms in the back are not next to each other. You have to take the elevator to the sixth floor. Of course, the service you enjoy is the best.

Usually, the guests who go to the private rooms on the sixth floor to spend money are crowded in front of each other, or the manager or above of the Berson Hotel personally leads them up. Yang Ding got out of the elevator alone, and the two waiters looked at him strangely.

"Sir, which floor are you on?" A waiter came forward.

Yang Ding looked at the unusual silence on this floor and wondered if someone was really playing a big joke on him. Yang Ding said, "Well, it's like this. A friend invited me to the second private room of the hotel. It should be on this floor.

By the way, is there anyone in private room No. 2 now?"

After Yang Ding finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was now exactly twelve thirty.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the corridor and said loudly from a distance, "Is this Yang Ding?"

After hearing this, Yang Ding felt like dust had fallen to the ground. It was true, not a joke. Yang Ding responded loudly, "Yes, it's me."

When the waiter saw someone coming to contact him, he didn't ask any more questions. He walked aside respectfully and gave Yang Ding a smile, indicating that the question he just asked was presumptuous and he was really sorry.

This man walked over slowly. He was in a black suit. He was in his early thirties. He was similar in height to Yang Ding. He looked very bookish with a pair of glasses. However, the temperament between his eyebrows was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He was calm and capable. He walked forward and said

He took the initiative to hold Yang Ding's hand and said, "Hello, hello, my name is Chen Tao. I must be a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Tao. Let's go, our boss has arrived."

Chen Tao, Yang Ding felt that this name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. He could identify the voice. This Chen Tao was the person who called him in the morning.

The two ignored the waiter and walked slowly towards the second private room.

Yang Ding asked as he walked, "Um...Brother Tao, who is your boss? What do you want from me?"

Chen Tao replied, "I don't know the specifics. I'm just responsible for contacting you. Yang Ding, have you saved my mobile phone number? Let's move around more in the future."

Yang Ding heard what Chen Tao meant. Chen Tao wanted to take the initiative to make friends with him. What happened? Has the world changed? He was just a clerk. The boss of the real estate company invited him ten times and it was not his turn.

Keeping a low profile is the way to go. Yang Ding cannot climb up the pole. It can be seen from his temperament and speech that this Chen Tao's identity is not ordinary. "Brother Tao, it is my honor to know you. I will be there whenever you call me."

Just call."

Chen Tao smiled and nodded, "Now that private room No. 2 has arrived, I won't go in. Be more casual."

Chen Tao stood at the door and did not go in. When Yang Ding looked back at Chen Tao, Chen Tao had already closed the private room door. Yang Ding frowned and looked curiously at this luxurious private room, which was lavishly decorated, magnificent, and equipped with all kinds of electrical appliances.

, the furniture is all placed inside.

It was the first time for Yang Ding to enter such a gorgeous place. Judging from the situation in front of him, if it weren't for the large round table in the center, Yang Ding would have thought this was the presidential suite.

Counting Yang Ding, there were only two people in the private room, and there was another person sitting on the "top eight" of the round table, smoking a cigarette, and looking at Yang Ding with bright eyes.

This person is older, has very little hair on the front of his head, and has a bright and open forehead. At first glance, he gives people a sense of oppression. Yang Ding stands here and dare not move forward. He feels that the other person is a tiger, and he is like a tiger.

As small as an ant.

In front of Zhang Tianhe, Yang Ding still had a little confidence, but in front of this man, Yang Ding didn't even dare to breathe louder.

"Haha, Yang Ding, come and sit." A hoarse voice came from the other party's mouth.

Yang Ding looked very restrained and pulled out a nearby stool to sit down.

"Sit next to me. This table is so big. How convenient is it for us to talk? What do you think?" The other party looked at Yang Ding with a smile and pointed to the empty seat next to him.

Yang Ding smiled awkwardly, walked over slowly, and took a closer look. In fact, this man was not that serious. Although he was full of showmanship, he still had an approachable aura.

Yang Ding didn't speak. He didn't know how to speak. He looked at the cold dishes on the table and stood in a daze, as if he was waiting to be judged.

"Haha, Xiao Yang, relax a little, don't be nervous, come here, pick up some food, and let's chat while we eat."

"Okay, okay." Yang Ding slowly reached for the chopsticks, picked up a piece of duck meat and ate it, waiting for the other party's question.

"I heard that you grew up in an orphanage." "You relied on scholarships to pay for college tuition. Haha, that's awesome." "Why did you want to apply for civil service at that time?" "I'm pretty happy working in the Housing Authority."

This person has a lot of questions. Yang Ding has no unnecessary nonsense. If you ask a question, I will answer it. However, the more Yang Ding listens, the more he becomes sweaty. How come this person knows so much about himself? Except for the recent suspension of work at home, he seems to know everything.

clear.

When he mentioned his biological parents, Yang Ding felt very sad. Others had parents, why didn't he have parents, and why did he abandon himself? Yang Ding's eyes became a little hazy.

"I have never seen my parents. I grew up in an orphanage. I left the orphanage when I was admitted to high school. I have lived alone until now with thousands of yuan in sponsorship money from the orphanage..."

The man listened very carefully and nodded while listening, "Well, Xiao Yang, you have to take one breath at a time. Your strong will is worth learning from. It's not easy for one person to survive all these years. The current situation is very different.

Improve it. Working in the Housing Authority will not make you rich, but you will have no problem with food and clothing. By the way, how do you get along with your boss and colleagues? Doing your job is important, but your relationship within the unit must also be good."

This person seemed to be teaching Yang Ding, explaining the great principles one by one.

Yang Ding originally wanted to tell his grievances, but this matter involved the privacy of Zhang Tianhe and Du Jiani, and it was unfounded. Without knowing the other party's intentions, it would be wrong not to tell them.

"My bosses and colleagues at my workplace are pretty good to me. I'm a bit busy at work, but as a young person, it's not a bad thing to learn more and do more."

There was a bottle of Feitian Moutai on the table, but the bottle cap was not opened in the end. The two chatted for 40 minutes, filled their stomachs, and ended the meal in a hurry.

Chen Tao sent Yang Ding downstairs, and finally emphasized that we must strengthen contact. He turned around and said with great respect, "Boss, why are you down here?"

"There is a meeting in the city in the afternoon, let's leave early. Chen Tao, this Yang Ding is interesting. As a civil servant in the county, he doesn't know who I am at all, haha." Chen Tao's boss was obviously in a good mood, at least he met his expectations.

the goal of.

Chen Tao echoed with a smile and said, "Boss, Yang Ding is just a small clerk in the bureau. If he doesn't often pay attention to the news in the county, he will definitely not know you. By the way, do you need to tell Zhang Tianhe so that he can

Let him take care of Yang Ding."

"No need, just choose a time and we can go to the Housing Authority to investigate the work. Don't be too deliberate."

Yang Ding was as confused as Monk Zhang Er, it ended like this!

There was no substantive content, and the man didn't introduce himself, who he was, so that he could go back to the work unit and brag about it. Fortunately, Yang Ding observed that the man only had kindness and concern for him.

As for when he would contact him again, Yang Ding couldn't think of it. In the end, the man only said that he should work hard, but what exactly do you want to do to yourself? You should also inform him if it is good or bad. Yang Ding shook his head.

, I sighed in my heart that there are really some strange people and things in this world.

While walking, a Volkswagen off-road vehicle stopped beside me, "Yang Ding."