official career

The next day, Qin Feng asked for half a day's leave. Of course, as the leader, he didn't need to ask anyone for leave. His request for leave was just to tell Lin Dong.

After Qin Feng processed a few official documents that had to be processed in the office, he went downstairs and asked Wang Jun to drive to Bishan.

Today is Mr. Zhao's [-]th birthday. A few days earlier, Mr. Zhao called Qin Feng and asked him to come over for dinner today.

Qin Feng is indeed very busy recently, but he must come for Mr. Zhao's birthday.He will never forget the help Mr. Zhao gave him when he was working in Bishan.

Originally, Qin Feng thought that Mr. Zhao's birthday banquet today should be a big event, but when Qin Feng arrived, he realized that there were not many people there. There were only 30 to [-] people in total, and most of them were Mr. Zhao's own family members.

With Mr. Zhao's pre-retirement status, this is very inappropriate. With his rank and years in politics, the former disciples have to sit in a dozen or so seats.

Later, when chatting with Mr. Zhao, Qin Feng found out that Mr. Zhao only called a few old colleagues who were also retired, and none of Mr. Zhao who was still employed called because he felt it was inappropriate.

Of all the cadres in office, Mr. Zhao only called Qin Feng, and he didn't even call Li Dejun, the official of Bishan's parents.

It was still the boss of the Zhao family who greeted Qin Feng. It was said that the second son of the Zhao family was working in Beijing and was too busy, so the old Zhao didn't let him come back.

Mr. Zhao has the blood of Bishan people flowing on his body, and he can't finish drinking. Usually, because he is old and his family prevents him from drinking, he doesn't drink much, but in today's scene, he will naturally not listen to persuasion. He is too old to drink. So he asked his son to persuade him to drink, and then took Qin Feng to accompany him table by table, one by one to persuade him to drink.

Although there were only three tables, Qin Feng was dizzy from drinking.

Qin Feng almost drank three tables of people by himself, which made Mr. Zhao very happy. He blushed and pulled Qin Feng to show off to his old colleagues, very proud and happy.

When Mr. Zhao introduced Qin Feng's identity to everyone, he said that Qin Feng was his nephew, and he was very proud.

The banquet didn't end until around 02:30 in the afternoon. Mr. Zhao was getting too excited today and drank a lot of wine. After the banquet was over, he was helped to rest.

Since Mr. Zhao said that Qin Feng is his nephew, Qin Feng can only be the half master, greet the guests together with the boss of the Zhao family, and send the guests to the car one by one to leave.

After sending everyone to the car, the boss of the Zhao family also let out a long sigh.

"Brother, thank you very much today. If it weren't for you, with my dad's character, I would have died here today. You know how little I can drink, so I wouldn't be able to sit on the table at all." The boss of the Zhao family laughed and said to Qin Feng .

"Brother, you're being polite. Mr. Zhao treats me as a nephew, so I'm naturally part of my own family. Let's not talk about each other as a family."

"I'm being pedantic, brother. I work in Zhongjiang, and I don't have much time to come back. If you have a chance to come to Zhongjiang in the future, call me and I'll entertain you."

"Brother, you are welcome." Qin Feng exchanged pleasantries with the boss of the Zhao family for a while, and then asked Wang Jun to drive away.

Originally, Qin Feng planned to drive to Zhongjiang by himself after work today, but now that he drank so much alcohol, the car must not be able to drive, and Qin Feng was unwilling to let Wang Jun drive for a few hours to see him off. After thinking about it, Qin Feng asked Wang Jun drove directly to the train station, Qin Feng bought a train ticket to Zhongjiang, and planned to take the train to Zhongjiang.

Qin Feng had forgotten how long he hadn't been on a train, and he arrived in Zhongjiang after a two-hour train ride.

At the train station, Qin Feng took a taxi to Xinyang Building.

In fact, Qin Feng didn't want to come to Zhongjiang, but he couldn't help Zhou Qian was arguing with him on the phone recently, and he really missed Zhou Qian very much.

When we arrived at Xinyang Building, it was almost time to get off work, so Qin Feng called Zhou Qian.

The phone rang twice to get through.

"Hey, husband, I have something to do here, are you off work?" Zhou Qian asked in a low voice.

"I'm downstairs in your company now."

"Ah? So early? Don't you leave after get off work and arrive at night?"

"There's nothing to do in the afternoon. I had some wine at noon, so I came early by myself by train."

"Take the train? I'm really convinced of you. Okay, I have something to do here. I have to wait a little before I can leave. I'll send someone down to pick you up. You wait for me in the lounge."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to go up." Qin Feng looked up at the towering building, and continued: "I'll wait for you below, and call me when you finish your work."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone, instead of entering the building, he waited outside the building.

This time, Qin Feng waited for half an hour. Standing on the side of the road, Qin Feng's feet were numb, and it was hot outside, so his body was drenched.

Qin Feng thought about going into the building to turn on the air conditioner, but seeing the strict security of the building, Qin Feng gave up the idea again, it was too troublesome to go in, he didn't want to be stopped by someone like the last time he went to Dongyang Xinyang Building.

Qin Feng bought a bottle of mineral water, sat down by the flower bed by the roadside, and waited for another half an hour until it was almost dark. Qin Feng finally couldn't bear it and called Zhou Qian again.