Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 3766 Toast

The current situation in Jiangdong is very complicated. The three kingdoms are at the same time. The secretary of the Disciplinary Committee, Ye Zhenying, is not only a rookie with "three axes". There was quite an earthquake, and among these three, two belonged to Xie Jun, secretary of the provincial party committee, and one belonged to Ouyang Jinyao, governor of the province. Therefore, Ye Zhenying challenged the authority of the two leaders at the same time, but it made people feel uncomfortable. What I don't understand is that Ye Zhenying has not been greatly affected, and his reputation has also risen because of it. But fortunately, Ye Zhenying didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue after firing the first shot, and he didn't show any willingness to fight for power afterwards. Perhaps this was the main reason why Xie Jun and Ouyang Jinyao didn't want to deal with him. In fact, after Ye Zhenying achieved brilliant results, no one dared to underestimate him. Whether it was Xie Jun or Ouyang Jinyao, they were worried that they would not be able to kill him with a single stick, so they fell to their opponents. It's not that they haven't thought about cooperating, and they agreed to the outside world, but it is said that Ye Zhenying is highly valued by the secretary of the Central Disciplinary Committee, and before dealing with him, it is inevitable to weigh his strength.

  Since Ye Zhenying does not fight for power, they are naturally happy to leave him alone. Chen Xiaowei once heard from his uncle Bi Fujian that Xie Jun had been to Beijing frequently recently and received a lot of support. There were signs that he was going to attack Ouyang, and his uncle also faintly revealed the intention of getting close to Xie Jun, so Chen Xiaowei would Move this mind. Although Wang Hui wasn't very popular with Ouyang, he was Ouyang's peripheral staff after all, so there should be no reason for his uncle to refuse if he moved.

  Feng Jun took the cup and went to the private room where Wang Hui was, but Zhang Jia stopped him at the door.

Although Feng Jun will not walk sideways in Jiangdong, his identity as the deputy secretary-general of the Yanhua Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee has already destined him to occupy a place among the important figures in Jiangdong's political circles. I put on airs, but I didn't expect to be stopped by someone. When did Wang Hui have such a follower?

"Please go and inform him, and tell him my name is Feng Jun." Ordinary people would not force their way in at this time, and would just tease Wang Hui with a few words in the future. Feng Jun was different, he was getting more energetic and had to go in. Of course, he was no longer simply toasting, but wanted to fight for his breath, and he didn't yell at Zhang Jia because Xie Jun, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, was Minglang hosted a banquet to receive distinguished guests, and he would also be in trouble if troubles were caused. How did he know that Zhang Jia was not standing in the way of Wang Hui at all, and there was a huge existence behind him.

  Zhang Jia rolled his eyes, said "wait", turned and entered the private room.

  In the private room, Wu Xiaoyan was singing affectionately when Zhang Jia came to Lu Jianhong's side and whispered, "Chief, someone named Feng Jun is coming in to toast."

  Lu Jianhong looked at Wang Hui and said, "I'm here to toast you?"

  Wang Hui smiled: "He, Secretary Xie's secretary, has a high vision. He is also the deputy secretary-general of the Yanhua Municipal Party Committee. He has good hands and eyes. He is not here to toast me."

  Lu Jianhong also smiled: "Your rank is still higher. Our class reunion, don't be disturbed by others."

   "I understand." Zhang Jia turned and went out, and said calmly, "The chief doesn't want to be disturbed, you can go back."

  Feng Jun's nose is going to be crooked, chief? Wang Hui's score is really big enough, he actually claimed to be the chief, and he didn't hit a single point of anger: "Shame on the face, you call him out for me."

   Zhang Jia said lightly: "You are not qualified yet!"

   "Not qualified?" Feng Jun couldn't believe his ears, and laughed angrily, "Okay, well, one is not qualified."

   Angrily went to the private room where Xie Jun was. Feng Jun stood outside the door, trying to calm down, thinking about how to burn the fire to Xie Jun.

  At this time, a waiter came up, holding a plate in his hand, Feng Jun moved in his heart, and said: "Give me the plate, and I will send it in."

  The waiter was taken aback: "Secretary Feng, I don't dare. If the foreman finds out, he will punish me."

  Feng Junhan said with a straight face: "The leader is discussing something, it is not convenient for you to go in, if someone bothers you, I will explain it for you."

  The waiter naturally knew who the customer was, so he had to give the plate to Feng Jun.

  Feng Jun walked in with a plate, Xie Jun who was sitting facing the door was a little surprised: "Xiao Feng, why is it you?"

  Feng Jun respectfully said: "The waiter is clumsy, I am not at ease."

  Xie Jun smiled and said: "Gu, he is my secretary Xiao Feng Feng Jun."

  The old man beside Xie Jun smiled and said, "Is it Xiao Wu's grandson? Hehe, I'm used to calling him that, and I still can't change it after so many years. Is he in good health?"

  Xie Jun smiled a little. The former Minister Wu of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China is also quite old. I am afraid there are only a few people who can call him that.

  Xie Jun bowed his waist and said: "Thanks to the chief, his body is very strong."

Xie Jun smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, go and see if that special dish has been served. It's ancient, and this Thai wild tuna dish is the treasure of Minglang's town store. It only makes ten servings a day. The supply is limited. It tastes delicious, smooth and smooth. It is not greasy, and it is said that it also has the effect of nourishing and beautifying the skin.”

  The old man chuckled: "Isn't that too exaggerated?"

  Feng Jun came out, but the waiter was still waiting outside, so he asked with a sullen face, "Why hasn't the tuna come up yet?"

   "I'll go over and have a look." The waiter was a little out of breath, and straightened the headset on his ear: "Is the tuna in 806 ready? The customer is waiting."

  The other side gave a reply after dozens of seconds, and the waiter's expression changed, and he said timidly: "Tuna is limited, and the last one has already been ordered... Room 806... No."

  Feng Jun's face darkened suddenly, and he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Do you know who is in this private room? This must be there, let the kitchen make another one!"

  The waiter's face was flushed, she naturally knew that the person inside was a big official, and stammered: "No... there is no material."

   "I don't care, I'll figure it out on my own. Let me tell you, if the chief executives can't eat this dish, just wait until Minglang closes!"

  The waiter was about to cry. She couldn't bear this matter, so she quickly reported to the person in charge of the clubhouse: "Manager Meng, please come up."

  The person in charge is also a very beautiful woman. She rushed over in the shortest time, and said with a smile: "Hi Secretary Feng, I am Meng Nuannuan, the person in charge here. May I help you?"