Out of the restaurant, an Audi car stopped at the door, and Yi Feng beckoned the three to get into the car.

After getting into the car, Zeng Jing said gratefully; "Mr. Yi, I really thank you just now! Thanks to you!

"Otherwise, we would all think about it."

Yi Feng smiled and said: "You're welcome, it's all your own people, you go to Guangshi to do business, you are not familiar with life, and it is normal to encounter some merchants who are pit people, not all good people in this world."

Zhang Zhibei scratched his head and said embarrassed; Hey, originally we wanted to go to you after finishing our business, but now it's troublesome Kaede God you specially run.

Yi Feng smiled heartily: "Haha, I also happen to be doing errands nearby, you guys are in trouble, how can I not come?"

"Okay, I'll take you somewhere else to eat, and I haven't had lunch yet."

With that, the vehicle drove away from the place and headed for the White Swan Hotel.

When they arrived at the White Swan Hotel, Yi Feng let them order casually, and they would not encounter the situation of slaughtering customers in a regular five-star hotel.

Zhang Zhibei and the three thanked one after another, but still very politely only ordered three dishes.

Yi Feng shook his head with a smile and ordered the waiter to add five more.

During the banquet, Zeng Jing's phone suddenly rang, it was the phone of Lu Pengbin's secretary.

"Hey, hello, Secretary Wu?" Zeng Jing's face showed surprise, thinking that there was some good news on the Communications Bureau.

On the other side of the phone, Secretary Wu coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Zeng, just after our internal discussion, you can apply for a special line, but recently our bureau has been very busy, there are not enough people, you may have to wait first."

Zeng Jing's face was suddenly full of stunned, "Wait, Secretary Wu, how long do we have to wait?" We have to hurry to handle this matter, can you accommodate with Lu Bureau?

"Mr. Zeng, I also know that you are in a hurry, but this matter is not a matter of urgency, you know, we still have to report to the approval process, whatever, you understand." Secretary Wu comforted.

Zeng Jing's face sank, and he felt that the other party's attitude was a little perfunctory, so he asked urgently: "Then Secretary Wu, how long do we have to wait?" Can you give a number?

"Hey, Mr. Zeng, I'm sorry, I can't give a specific time for the things above." Secretary Wu made a tai chi path.

After a brief chat, Zeng Jing asked to no avail, and the other party was too lazy to continue talking, so he hung up the phone.

Zeng Jing put down the mobile phone, his face was a little ugly, if this matter is not done, the impact on the development of Penguin Company is very large!

Zhang Zhibei turned his head and asked, "How about it, Lao Zeng, what do you say over there?"

Zeng Jing sighed helplessly: "Our special line approval may have to be delayed!"

"I asked the reason, then Secretary Wu said that he was busy, saying that he didn't know, he didn't know, he didn't know, what can I do?"

Cheng Dan's eyes widened, and he sulked: "How can this be reasonable!" Isn't this playing us like monkeys?

"It's really fucking difficult to deal with them!"

Zhang Zhibei, a straight son of science and engineering, patted the table and said, "No, why do things keep dragging on?" Complaints, must be complained to the superior department!

Zeng Jing glanced at him and said, "Complaint? If you really want to complain, you are not afraid that they wear small shoes with us?

Zhang Zhibei was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Yi Feng listened to them on the sidelines, and also roughly understood the situation, and asked, "Hey, Zhibei, which bureau are you going to do errands?"

"Guangshi Communications Administration, Kaede, why does the Guangshi Department handle things like this?" Zhang Zhibei said helplessly.

Then he told Yi Feng the ins and outs of the matter.

After Yi Feng listened, he also understood it, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud and said, "You guys, don't tell me in advance about this, you don't need to run it yourself."

"Okay, I know, I'll take you on a walk when I'm done."

Zhang Zhibei asked in surprise: "Fengshen God, do you have a way?"

Yi Feng smiled mysteriously and said, "Dealing with the physique, where is it the same as talking about business with other people?"

"Zhibei, I admit that you are very good at computer technology, but you may have to learn more in dealing with the system."

Zhang Zhibei shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Fengshen, I will engage in technology, where can I understand these doorways?"

Yi Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go with you later, this can be done."

Zeng Jing was a little puzzled, and secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that Yi Feng had a better relationship with Director Na Lu? Can you speak?

But I can't do it myself, I can't say that I have to rely on President Yi!

After eating a meal, Yi Feng drove them back to the Communications Bureau.

When he arrived at the Communications Bureau, Yi Feng opened the trunk, and Zhang Zhibei saw gifts full of trunks, all kinds of tobacco and alcohol, and jade hanging ornaments, piled up.

Zhang Zhibei asked in amazement: "My God, Fengsheng, who are you going to give so many gifts?"

Yi Feng said with a smile: "Of course, it is for the person who should be sent, these things have always been prepared in the car."

Zhang Zhibei was puzzled and asked in surprise: "Ah, always prepared in the car?" Why?

Yi Feng took two bags of tobacco and alcohol gift boxes, closed the tail box, and said, "Because sometimes you want to use it, you don't have to go to buy it again."

"Just like now."

"You came to Guangshi to run errands, didn't you bring anything?"

Zeng Jing suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "I, we should only come to do business, no, I didn't think so much."

Yi Feng said with a smile: "You can't do anything without these things, you guys, you may be able to do business, deal with it, you still have to pay attention to a little way and method."

Zeng Jing nodded again and again, embarrassed: "Yes, yes, President Yi, we were negligent."

Yi Feng carried the gift box and gestured: "Okay, let's go in, Lao Zeng, you call Secretary Wu first, just say that we are ready to return, before going back, I specially came to thank him for taking care of us today."

"Uh... Good. Zeng Jing was stunned, but then did so and called Secretary Wu.

After a while, hanging up the phone, Zeng Jing said excitedly: "Hey, Secretary Wu said to see us in the conference room!"

Yi Feng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go." The

group entered the communications bureau and came to the conference room.

Not long after, the door of the conference room opened, and a middle-aged man in an executive jacket walked in.

"Oh, Mr. Zeng, let you wait for a long time." Secretary Wu greeted with a smiling face.

"Secretary Wu is good, I haven't waited long, we have just arrived." Zeng Jing got up to greet him, and then introduced Yi Feng to Secretary Wu.

"This is our company's director of operations, Mr. Yi."

Yi Feng took the gift bag, walked up, put it aside, shook hands with Secretary Wu and smiled: "Secretary Wu is good, I heard that the old man said that they can talk about things when they come here, and it is really thanks to you, no, before returning home, I think I must thank you."

"This is a little benefit issued by the company, we can't use it, Secretary Wu, you just accept it."

Secretary Wu glanced at the gift bag on the table, and he couldn't see what it was on the surface, but when he looked into the bag, it was two Maotai, and two real dragons, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Or is this operations director going to do things.

Where there are people like these three people, who ran directly from the deep market, empty-handed, it is no wonder that the leaders are not very reasonable.

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