Reinventing the Millennium

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Yu Hong slowly put a question mark on her face.

Fang Zhuo read it out.

He felt that it was still necessary to establish a solid and trusting relationship with his marketing director.

"Xiao Yu, I'll teach you to be a good boy. When you look at a person, you should look at what he does, not what he says, and don't judge his deeds or his heart. I just condemned the unsound mechanism with Team Leader Zheng, but we are doing business like this What’s wrong with rapid development?”

"Think about me, think about you, are we the kind of people who don't distinguish between good and bad?"

Fang Zhuo gave Director Yu three seconds to think, and continued: "Look in martial arts novels, use the right to make good, and use evil to make evil."

Yu Hong asked seriously: "Is it illegal?"

"..." Fang Zhuo thought this was a good question. He wanted to communicate patiently, but his cell phone suddenly rang.

Fang Zhuo quickly took out his cell phone, glanced at it and said enthusiastically to the phone: "Hey, Sister Yang, what's going on?"

Yu Hong changed her computer bag to her right hand, which had better strength to carry it. Well, don't look at what he said. Don't look at what he said.

"Ah? Sister Yang, why are there still games tonight?" Fang Zhuo felt dumbfounded, "Mayor Qiu likes to form games so much?"

Fang Zhuo chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone.

"There is also a dinner party tonight? Can we still see Song Ruhua?" Yu Hong asked with concern, "Is there no problem if you go at this time?"

Fang Zhuo thought for a while: "Go ahead, you have to see him one last time."

Don't look at what he says, don't look at what he says!

Yu Hong only talked about business: "I mean, Team Leader Zheng already knows that it was you who made the call. Shouldn't you go to Mayor Qiu's dinner at this juncture and leave some time to relax? What will Team Leader Zheng do with Mayor Qiu?" explain?"

"I really don't know about this." Fang Zhuo shook his head. He could feel from Zheng Danrui's tone that the other party wouldn't have much objection to him, but it was completely unclear how to communicate with Qiu Di.

After all, I don’t know what kind of friendship these two people have.

From a normal analysis point of view, if Qiu Di knew that there was a problem with Top Software Park and stopped his losses in time, he would be lucky, but he might not like his actions.

Fang Zhuo was also helpless. Who would want to cause trouble if Top didn't do it first?

He folded five large pages of materials and handed them to Yu Hong: "Take it back, cut it into pieces, and then burn it. Be sure not to let others see it."

"Okay... then take care of yourself tonight. If Song Ruhua wants to use a knife or axe, just call me." Yu Hong instructed.

Fang Zhuo responded, turned around and walked a few steps before remembering that Director Yu didn't have a mobile phone at all, so he made a stupid call.

Looking back, this person had already left in style with his computer bag.

People will always grow.

…

It was the third time he attended Mayor Qiu's small banquet. According to Liu Yangyang, it was the mayor's polite corporal. Fang Zhuo no longer had any special emotions in his heart.

The mayor needs to be respected, and asking people to do things is asking people to do things.

However, he did not feel the joy and happiness he had before.

At 7:30 in the evening, Fang Zhuo arrived at Xihu Xiaozhu. He didn't let Liu Yangyang come to pick him up. He walked around the lake for a while and made a long call to Secretary Su Wei in Luzhou.

Things like wild growth require people to do it. He can't go back to Luzhou for the time being, so he needs to recruit people as soon as possible to do local promotion and publicity in the cities and counties below.

This group of people has a little experience, and some will be transferred to Lin'an immediately. The work on both sides is very important.

Half past seven is the time to be late.

However, Mayor Qiu, who was Corporal Lixian, did not take offense and just smiled and said: "Xiao Fang is late."

Fang Zhuo immediately took a glass and poured wine, and said honestly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm busy arranging work today, so I'll punish myself with three drinks!"

Judy didn't mean it and raised her hand to stop him, but Fang Zhuo had already raised his neck and started drinking.

He stopped stopping him and just smiled at Song Ruhua next to him: "Xiao Fang is coming to An'an. He has a good drinker."

Fang Zhuo drank the first glass quickly, and the second glass very quickly. The third glass seemed a little difficult. He took two breaths, motioned to Song Ruhua, who was looking at him with a smile, and drank the glass.

Counting yesterday's three drinks, the total is six.

The story of life is all in these six glasses of wine.

Qiu Di applauded, and Song Ruhua next to him also applauded lightly.

Fang Zhuo sat down innocently.

He felt that he might be able to mention the development of the registration network in Lin'an to Mayor Qiu today, if Team Leader Zheng didn't mention himself.

On the wine table, glasses were exchanged. There was no one here for the first time today, and even Fang Zhuo could chat with the people sitting next to him about each other's career development.

"Yesterday we welcomed Top to come to La'an to run the software park, and we wanted to welcome Teacher Song. Today, he insisted on having a banquet." Jodi said with a smile, "I went back to savor Teacher Song's poem yesterday for a long time. Today, let's let him How about if he plays another one?"

Everyone booed.

Song Ruhua smiled slightly: "How can I compose poems when I haven't drunk the wine to the fullest?"

Judy immediately poured a glass of wine for the Forbes tycoon himself: "Come on, Mr. Song, drink to your heart's content."

"Haha, have fun, have fun." Song Ruhua took a sip first, looked sideways at the West Lake outside, and pondered for a moment, "The wind and rain are new."

Everyone held their breath.

Song Ruhua took another sip of the wine poured by the mayor and chanted the second sentence: "The rivers and lakes are cold in the past."

Just as he took his third sip, Judy's cell phone rang in her pocket.

Song Ruhua stopped with a smile.

Judy took out her cell phone and took a look at it: "Teacher Song, I'm sorry, I'll take a call from a friend first."

Song Ruhua held up the cup and gestured, while her mind was carving out the next two lines of the poem.

Judy smiled and pressed the phone, putting the receiver to her ear.

After a few seconds, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the drunkenness in his eyes quickly faded.

After a while, Judy's face was full of seriousness.

The call was hung up and the phone was put away.

Judy said calmly: "A friend's phone number."

Song Ruhua nodded, his enthusiasm for poetry still lingering. He sighed slightly and recited the third sentence: "Where is my old friend?"

Judy poured herself a glass of wine and swirled the glass.

Song Ruhua's cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out casually, pressed the call button, drank the wine in the glass, and chanted the last sentence: "Looking back to Baiyun Township."

——The wind and rain are new,

——The rivers and lakes are old and cool.

——Where is the old friend?

——Looking back at Baiyun Township.

Everyone at the wine table applauded, but the applause was not as enthusiastic as before. Many people could see that Mayor Qiu's interest had dropped, and they speculated that there might be some bad news in the phone call.

At this time, Song Ruhua's cell phone, which he had just turned off, rang again.

He apologized helplessly: "I'll also take a call."

The phone is connected.

After hearing a few words, Song Ruhua looked stunned and lost her voice: "Inspection over in Rongcheng?"

Rongcheng is the capital of Sichuan Province and the headquarters of the group. The first Top Software Park is located here.

"Let's see. Teacher Song seems to have something to do, and I also have something to deal with. Let's just drink here today." Jodi got up, grabbed his coat, and walked out of the box without even looking at Song Ruhua.

Everyone at the wine table was confused, what's going on? What happened?

Fang Zhuo poured himself a glass of juice, saluted Song Ruhua who was looking for a number, raised his head and drank, then put the cup on the table.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw small bubbles of juice at the bottom of the glass.

Everyone had slowly stood up, and some were still talking to Teacher Song.

Fang Zhuo reached for a toothpick and poked it into the wine glass with interest.

boom.

Unknown sounds.

A bubble burst.