The strongest urban comprehension

Zhou Weijin's family was not the only one whose worldview was shattered. It can be said that no one present had expected that things would turn around like this, including Zhao Yunhong and four or five other Nanzhou City leaders.

Zhao Yunhong looked at Zhou Weijin's heavy-laden steps when he left, and he could not help but feel some sympathy in his heart. His high-minded attitude a moment ago was instantly shattered by an unpredictable farce! Zhao Yunhong's impression of Zhou Yang changed greatly again.

From the series of things that happened in front of him, it is not difficult to see that Zhou Yang is really not a simple person. Although he still doesn’t understand what Zhou Yang is capable of, just because Jiang Tianming can stand up for him in this way, it is impossible.

contempt.

Suddenly, he felt a little lucky that his son, who had always been unobtrusive, could have a good friend like Zhou Yang.

Of course Jiang Tianming knew how much shock his actions had brought to everyone, but even the old man had spoken, so there was nothing to worry about. But even if the old man didn't express his position, Jiang Tianming would do it. To put it bluntly, here is

Nanzhou! The Jiang family’s home ground!

"Hey, look at me, everyone, please don't stand still. Let's go on and eat and drink. By the way, Xiaoyang, please help me take care of the elders." After all, it is his own family to handle, Jiang Tianming cannot let it happen.

The atmosphere became tense.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Jiang." Zhou Yang smiled easily, causing his aura to dissipate, as if he had turned into a harmless boy next door again.

"What are you talking about? Grandpa said it, this is also your home." Jiang Tianming dropped a bombshell again, glanced at everyone intentionally or unintentionally, then patted Zhou Yang, and apologized to everyone present with a smile.

With a shout, leave this table.

The few people who had just picked up the wine glasses were suddenly shocked by Jiang Tianming's words. What did the old man mean? What do you mean, this is also your home? Only then did everyone fully understand the Jiang family's attitude towards Zhou Yang! I dare to ask, except for direct descendants of the Jiang family,

Who else can afford such treatment?

Now everyone looked at Zhou Yang completely differently, including Zhao Chuan. He knew that Jiang Tianming had a better relationship with his brother, but he never thought it would be so good. He had a hunch that his brother Zhou Yang would never

Zhou Yang is no longer the same Zhou Yang as before.

Most of the people at this table ignored Zhou Yang at first, but now they felt that no one was embarrassed to take the initiative.

Zhao Yunhong reacted first and picked up the wine glass, "Come on, come on, don't stop, let's keep drinking, Xiao Zhou, I'd like to drink this cup to you." This is not that Zhao Yunhong is worshiping Zhou Yang, just relying on his son and the other party's relationship.

There was no need to be fawning over the relationship. He could tell that Zhou Yang was not very good at dealing with people in such situations, so he wanted to help him warm up the situation.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Zhou Yang smiled and drank the juice in his glass with Zhao Yunhong.

With Zhao Yunhong's help, the atmosphere at the table returned to normal after a while. The difference was that everyone's focus was almost completely tilted to Zhou Yang. People kept toasting. Even if Zhou Yang only responded with drinks,

No one would object.

"Come on, Xiao Zhou, I respect you, I am..."

"Xiao Zhou, let's have a drink, I'm..."

Words like this kept ringing out at the wine table, causing other tables nearby to wonder why a person who was originally ignored was being toasted so often. Later, whenever someone went out to toast, they would be asked. After a while, more people came to toast.

We are all old people in Nanzhou's official shopping mall, and our political sense is not as sharp as usual.

In his spare time, Zhou Yang discovered that Zhou Weijin and his family had left the Jiang family at some point!

On the other side, Mu Ming walked through ten tables in a row before returning to his seat. He shouted that he couldn't bear it. He was already a little swaying when he walked. There was nothing he could do. Although his status was not at the bottom in this birthday banquet, he was better than him.

There are not many even lower ones, but he is so happy. For him, every drink is equivalent to a piece of hope.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls, Mu Ming realized that his wife and daughter were looking at him with strange expressions.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ming asked confused, and kept touching his face with his hands, thinking that something was stuck to his face.

"Dad, over there with Zhou Yang..." Mu Xinyu's voice sounded worried this time, but it still made him feel impatient in Mu Ming's ears. He thought it was necessary to go back and educate his daughter properly before leaving.

Stay away from Zhou Yang.

Then, Mu Ming looked in the direction of Zhou Yang. At some point, several people had gathered there, holding wine glasses in their hands and smiling. They seemed to be toasting at the table. Zhou Yang could be vaguely seen in the crowd.

figure.

Mu Ming was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Hmph, this liar is quite capable, but there are times when he sheds tears when he sees the coffin." He still thinks that Zhou Yang used some dishonorable means to cheat his identity.

After hearing this, Mu Xinyu felt sad for a while.

Ignoring his wife and daughter, Mu Ming came back to the toasting line and finished the small tables. At this time, Mu Ming was already a little confused, thinking about toasting Secretary Zhou Weijin and Secretary Zhou. He could achieve his current position.

In the beginning, I relied heavily on the Zhou family.

But when Mu Ming walked to Zhou Weijin's table, he was stunned. Where was he? He clearly remembered that Secretary Zhou was sitting here just now. Could it be that he drank too much and made a mistake?

Mu Ming simply walked around the banquet twice to search, but he still didn't see Zhou Weijin. Mu Ming couldn't help but wonder, is he gone? But this possibility is really unlikely. Didn't you see the municipal party committee secretary still sitting there?

Well, the boss hasn't left yet, how can the people below leave early? Besides, this is the Jiang family's birthday banquet, and the bigger people are still sitting, so it's not good to be so casual.

"Zhang Ju, Zhang Ju, stay here, come, I'll toast you with another drink." At this time, an acquaintance happened to pass by Mu Ming and was pulled by Mu Ming.

"Oh, Xiaomu, are you polite again? We just had a drink."

"Have you seen Secretary Zhou?" Mu Ming asked respectfully after finishing his cup. This Bureau Zhang is also from the Planning Bureau, but he is from the Municipal Planning Bureau, which is one level higher than him.

"Secretary Zhou? Secretary Zhou Weijin? He's gone." Director Zhang also drank a lot, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Leaving? This...this..." Mu Ming couldn't turn a corner, but he really left, awesome! He couldn't help but give Zhou Weijin such a word in his heart.

"Hey, I left in a huff, I don't know what happened." After Zhang Ju finished speaking, he shook his head and left, as if he couldn't figure out who else the other party could vent his anger on in this situation.

Mu Ming stared blankly in the direction of the door, and slowly walked towards his seat. He was also thinking about the same question in his mind, and huffed angrily? That's not true, here, who doesn't give anyone some face?

"Oops." Suddenly there was a soft cry. Mu Ming, who was full of thoughts, felt as if he had accidentally bumped into someone. He looked up and saw Jiang Tianming!

Jiang Tianming happened to be wandering among the banquets at this time, and was bumped into by Mu Ming, who was in a trance.

"Oops, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Mu Ming apologized quickly. His carelessness almost knocked him down.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mu Ju, have a nice meal and a drink." Jiang Tianming said hello with a generous smile, turned around and left. In fact, the two of them don't usually interact much. If it weren't for more development projects in the old city, Mu Ju would

Whether Ming will be invited or not is still unknown.

Mu Ming smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. This is how society is. He understood the reason why his family was able to attend the birthday banquet. He was lucky enough to be able to drink and chat with some big leaders whom he would never see. How could he expect to meet such a big shot like Jiang Tianming?

How much intersection there is.

"Eh? Wait, wait, Mu Ju." Unexpectedly, Mu Ming just took two steps and was stopped by Jiang Tianming again.

"What's the matter? Mr. Jiang?" Mu Ming looked at Jiang Tianming doubtfully, not knowing why the other party stopped calling him, and there was gradually a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Well..." Jiang Tianming seemed to be thinking about something, "Your daughter's name is Mu Xinyu, right?"

"Xinyu? Yes, it's my daughter. What's wrong?" Mu Ming looked strange. Could it be that Jiang Tianming fell in love with his own daughter? Otherwise, the other party would know the name of his little district chief's daughter?

But if this is really the case, what should I do? My daughter is only eighteen years old, and the other party is already in his early thirties. Do I agree or disagree? Will my wife agree? But the other party’s identity... Mu Ming can’t help but get more and more excited.

The further he thought, if Jiang Tianming remained silent, he might even be able to think of his future grandson’s surname!

"Huh, she is indeed your daughter. Mu Ju, please go and thank Zhou Yang properly when you have the opportunity." Jiang Tianming breathed out a breath of alcohol, put down his words and walked to other tables.

"Oh, oh, okay." Mu Ming had not yet realized what Jiang Tianming meant, but it seemed that it was not what he thought. He continued to walk back.

Suddenly, Mu Ming froze in place, what? Zhou Yang!