Rebirth of the Official Business Route

　　 Zhang Ke hesitated when he saw his mother. It is no wonder that when his father is the secretary-general of the listed government, his salary is not much higher, but his expenses are much higher. Nobody’s favors have been lost before. How can there be any reason not to take it back when there is a chance?

Zhang Zhiwei hesitated at the feet of his younger brother and sister, and hurriedly said, "Zhifei said that Xicheng Hotel is good, I think it's okay." Before Liang Gezhen responded, he turned his head and left, "I'll make a reservation for 20 tables first. , Just call Zhifei."

　　 "Why did your uncle leave?"

Seeing his mother’s helpless look, Zhang Ke smiled and said, “It’s too rumored to have a banquet at the Xicheng Hotel. People who dad loves face must be afraid of others saying that he was thinking about making money when he became the secretary-general. What thoughts does Uncle Tang have, isn't it worse? Tang Jing is listed on the No. 1 High School, yet she hasn't put on a drink?"

　　 "This is true..."

　　 "If you want me to make an idea, then you can't control me too strict in the future

　　 "You child, dare to negotiate terms with your mother?" Liang Gezhen reached out and grabbed Zhang Ke's ears, "If you have any **** ideas, tell me quickly."

　　 Tang Xueqian does not accept bribes or corruption, but it does not mean that he does not accept gifts, otherwise how to maintain daily expenses? To put it bluntly, Gu Jianping was also worrying about the wine display. Seeing that she and Tang Jing were about to enter school. If we didn't display the wine, there would be no good talking, but Tang Xueqian only mentioned that she had grown up for less than half a month. Wine, she is also afraid of any bad influence.

　　 Zhang Ke thought to himself, with a triumphant smile on his face.

　　 "Why are you laughing? If you have an idea, don't you want to say it?" Liang Gezhen added a little bit of strength in her hand, pulling Xiao Ke's ears upwards.

　　 "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Zhang Ke exclaimed, "On one condition, I won't be allowed to pull my ears in the future."

　　 "You dare to mention the conditions, and if you mention it, I will let you come back in a taxi every day?" Liang Gezhen threatened, but put it down in his hand.

"Oh, I have never seen you such an unreasonable mother," Zhang Ke sighed and did not seek any benefits for himself. "You call my uncle and ask him to book only a table of banquets in the West City Hotel. I called my dad and Aunt Gu and said that the two families took this opportunity to get together to celebrate the two children’s entrance to Shanghai State No. 1 Middle School. Aunt Gu’s belly is lighter than yours. Maybe let the wind out first. Let the wind, others are coming, you can’t let the owner of Xicheng Hotel close the door? The wine is out, and the favor is accepted. Uncle Tang and Dad, who can they blame? Corruption and bribery are not allowed, but the relationship between favors is not prohibited by the law. Why do others scold you? If you invite someone to a banquet, he still thinks that you are kind and friendly, and you get along with the people, and Belie has face. Uncle Tang and Dad just can't wipe their face off, so you and Aunt Gu have to let them down the stairs. "

Liang Gezhen's eyes narrowed. Seeing her cousin Xiaoke had passed the corner and the figure was gone, she turned around and pulled Xiaoke upstairs. First, she hung up the phone with Xiaoke's uncle Zhang Zhifei and said that she would not invite her relatives today. The Xicheng Hotel set up a table and invited Mayor Tang’s family to gather together, which is also considered as a celebration of Xiaoke and Tang Jing’s entrance to Shanghai State No. 1 Middle School. Mayor Tang’s family has not yet invited him to help prepare. Then he hung up the phone with her husband Zhang Zhixing, talked about renting a house, and then talked about eating. How did Zhang Zhixing know that this was a puppet set by his wife and son? Feeling good, through this incident, the relationship with Tang Xueqian has become closer, and the two families should also have more connections.

　　 Liang Gezhen then hung up the phone to Gu Jianping, first chatted about a family, and then talked about eating, emphasizing the celebration of the two children's entrance to Shanghai State No. 1 Middle School, and Gu Jianping and his daughter came over early and chatted. Gu Jianping kept saying yes on the other end of the phone. She now looks at Zhang Zhixing’s children. The more they look, the more pleasing to the eye, she may have a great future, but the two children are still young and dare not let them be too close, so as not to do anything that would surprise the adults. Things come.

After staying at home until four o’clock, Zhang Ke went downstairs with his mother. In the community, he met Ding Aimin’s lover from the general office and asked: “Sister Liang, today I will celebrate Xiao Ke’s entrance to a high school? The cradle of the university, Xiao Ke will designate to enter Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future..."

　　 Zhang Ke saw his mother's intention to confess the truth, and stopped in front of her and said, "It's okay, I'll go shopping with my mother." Then his mother walked out and hired a taxi when she got out of the community.

　　 Liang Gezhen asked, "What should she do if she really thinks we're going to buy groceries?"

"Do you take a taxi to buy food?" Zhang Ke smiled, and said in a low voice, "A gentleman loves money and is greedy for the right way. If you take money from others, you can't let others look down on them. This is the realm of being an official. ."

　　 "Where do you get these horrible ideas?" Liang Gezhen said strangely, "You are more suitable to be an official than your dad."

　　 Zhang Ke patted his head and said: "The blood and tears of my father's ten years of official career are all in my mind. Of course I am more agile than him."

　　 "Go, go, what lesson of blood and tears?" Liang Gezhen giggled, not letting her son talk nonsense. How could she think that Zhang Ke said this seriously.

　　 Riding a car to the Xicheng Hotel, which is very close to No. 1 Middle School, Liang Gezhen pointed to the watch: "It's only 20 minutes. Why are you talking nonsense that it takes an hour and a half to go back and forth?"

I didn’t notice it when I was on the bus in the morning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But at this time, Zhang Ke saw his uncle Zhang Zhifei looking at the door of the hotel, ignoring his mother’s question, and hurriedly got out of the car and went over: "Why didn’t Zhang Mei? come over?"

　　 "Your family invites Tang Xueqian's family to eat, how can Xiaomei come?"

　　 Zhang Ke smiled slightly, without showing up with his uncle, followed into the lobby, saw his cousin Zhang Zhiwei in it, and asked: "Why is the uncle here?"

　　 Liang Gezhen rushed over from behind. She counted on Zhang Ke's uncle Zhang Zhiwei to pay for the banquet. She coughed to prevent Xiao Ke from talking nonsense.

　　 Since he can come over, he won't be driven away easily.

　　 Zhang Ke said unceremoniously: "My uncle has a good relationship with Uncle Tang. Uncle Tang is not here, so I have to invite my uncle over. Uncle Tang doesn't know him again. Will it make Uncle Tang feel a little more abrupt?"

　　Zhang Zhifei couldn't talk beside him. He didn't think that Zhang Ke was still a sixteen-year-old kid. He could lift the boss's table in front of everyone, and the expression he gave at this moment was quite mild.

　　 Zhang Zhiwei didn't expect to be embarrassed for a half-year-old child. He was embarrassed and smiled: "Uncle just came to see if he could help. When the meal comes, the uncle has something to do."

　　 Liang Gezhen only saw his son's greatness, and felt pitiful for his cousin in her heart. But thinking about the situation when she returned to her hometown for the funeral in July, she felt calm and asked his uncle to ask about the preparations.

　　 To say that the anger at the funeral should have been eliminated long ago, but for Zhang Ke, what is difficult to eliminate is the grievance accumulated for more than ten years before reading the file in his life.