At night, Wang Feng took Yang Qiansha to the car and went to the Imperial Palace Assembly Hall.

Yang shallow hugged his arm and looked well-behaved.

At noon, when Zhao Qingchuan had tea with Wang Feng, he gave him the post of representative of the Dongzhimen district.

In recent years, compared with cadres at the same level, the power of deputies has stabilized at one end.

Therefore, Wang Feng, a representative, has a lot of power and has officially stepped into the circle of power.

The district leaders in this area of Dongzhimen all had to listen to him.

He rose up, and by the way, he also raised Yang Qiansha up and became a deputy district representative.

Rising several levels in a row, Yang was extremely surprised and excited.

I am very grateful to Wang Feng, like a kitten sticking to his arms and coquettishly, begging for favors.

This evening, after Wang Feng attended the imperial Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, he did not plan to go home "Nine Five Seven".

Yang Qiansha just divided a new house, and it is very convenient to live alone.

The Imperial Assembly Hall is very large, and the banquet hall where the evening banquet is held this evening is tens of thousands of square meters.

Hundreds of tables were set.

Entertain leading cadres of various departments.

Wang Feng and Yang Qiansha were both coming for the first time.

When you enter the door, you can enter by handing in the invitation and going through a body search by security personnel.

After all, the master of the empire will come forward to speak later.

In the event that someone mixes in with a weapon, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Wow, it's so big." Wang Feng and Yang Qiansha walked into the banquet hall side by side, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

Tens of thousands of squares, equivalent to ten football fields.

Imagine standing in this grand ballroom.

At this time, Wang Feng had the feeling of playing a game and facing the temple.

Feeling small.

He looked around.

The crystal lamps are gorgeous.

Lavishly renovated.

"Two leaders, please follow me." The beautiful and elegant waitress in the banquet hall led Wang Feng and the two to take their seats.

Positions are seated according to position.

They belonged to the Kyoto cadres, or intermediate cadres, and were fortunate enough to sit in the middle.

It is not very far from the banquet hall stage.

There are many performances tonight.

Operaists, singers and sketch masters will all take the stage to perform.

In this regard, Wang Feng still has some expectations, watching many famous performances of later generations on the spot, and he can only enjoy it if he holds power.

And at this time, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

"Yang Qianshian, you actually came to participate in the Imperial Mid-Autumn Festival banquet!?"

The person who spoke, the tone was surprised and puzzled.

Yang's shallow face changed slightly, looked up at the man, and subconsciously approached Wang Feng for a sense of security.

Wang Feng looked at the person who spoke, it was a young man, average-looking, and he had the arrogance of a big family.

The two looked at each other, and the young man spoke:

"I said how Yang Qiansha broke up suddenly, it turned out to be a new backer."

After a playful smile, the young man introduced himself: "I am Xiao Jiang, the grandson of the Xiao family." "

Xiao family.

Wang Feng knew.

In the afternoon when I had tea with Zhao Qingchuan, he talked about the powerful families in Kyoto.

Except for a few who have the right to dominate.

There are also twelve generals who cannot be messed with.

There are also 28 powerful families in the political arena that cannot be provoked.

There are hundreds of other large and small families.

The Xiao family is a small family.

For ordinary people, it is already a behemoth.

At least Director Yang's level, he can only look up and stammer. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

But that's about it.

Compared with the current Zhao Qingchuan, it is still a bit worse.

Wang Feng smiled lightly and looked at Xiao Jiang: "Xiao family, I know, it's okay." "

"Who are you? The tone is not small! Xiao Jiang frowned.

"Me?" Wang Feng pointed to his work card and said lazily: "Isn't there one on here?" "

Xiao Jiang suddenly felt that Wang Feng did not give him face, and he couldn't help but be angry.

But Wang Feng's next sentence immediately made him make amends and leave.

"Despise people and talents, help Zhao Qingchuan and Zhao Lao do things."

Hearing this, the young man's expression froze, looking at Wang Feng's smiling expression, his heart was terrified....

During this time, Zhao Qingchuan entered the high-level power circle and became a hot figure.

Xiao Jiang had naturally heard of Zhao Qingchuan's great name, and he also knew his current weight.

The Xiao family is really not worthy of being an enemy with Zhao Qingchuan.

Since the person in front of him dared to pull Zhao Qingchuan's banner, he was obviously deeply respected.

To offend him may be to offend Zhao Qingchuan.

Xiao Jiang weighed the pros and cons clearly, and couldn't afford to provoke Wang Feng, so he immediately changed his face and lowered his posture to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm abrupt, please forgive me for my rudeness, another day I will prepare a generous gift to apologize, I won't bother today, you forgive me."

He is also able to flex and stretch.

Wang Feng also didn't want to offend people because of a little thing, so he waved his hand to let him go.

The heart is dark.

Power circles are like that.

Hierarchy.

The weak can only bow their heads.

Soon, the banquet began, and after the rulers of the empire spoke, the banquet officially opened.

Performances also began on stage.

A female singer came on stage and sang "When is the Bright Moon".

Ethereal sound, beautiful and beautiful.

The cadres watched the performance while eating.

Wang Feng lifted his chopsticks to eat the dish, and his eyes immediately brightened.

Tasted another piece of dessert.

The craftsmanship of the State Banquet Master 3.3 is indeed extraordinary.

Compared to the full play of cold rain and cold snow, it is not much worse.

In the field of Chinese food, it is definitely world-class.

The feast lasted two hours.

Finally, Wang Feng and Yang Qiansha followed the cadres to leave the scene in an orderly manner in the song "Tonight Moon Beauty".

Go out and get in the car and go directly to Yang's shallow residence.

The two of them were not happy for many days.

Don't take care of washing.

What to do.

The next day, Wang Feng put his arm around Yang and slept lightly.

And Chen Fang got up early in the morning and went to the school to find Ran Qiuye.

Last night, she thought about the red envelope all night.

Ran Qiuye must be responsible.

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