Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 101 The Burst of a Bubble

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Yu Hong slowly put a question mark on her face.

Fang Zhuo read it.

He still felt the need to build a solid and trusting relationship with his own marketing director.

"Xiao Yu, teach you to be good, look at a person and see what he does, don't look at what he says, and the argument doesn't matter. I just condemned the unsound mechanism with Team Leader Zheng, but we are a business with our duty. rapid development, what's wrong with it?"

"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 at martial arts novels, use the good to rule the good, and use the evil to rule the evil."

Yu Hong asked seriously, "Is it illegal?"

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

Fang Zhuo hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and just glanced at it and said enthusiastically, "Hey, Sister Yang, what's the matter?"

Yu Hong changed the computer bag to a more powerful right hand, um, don't look at what he said, don't look at what he said.

"Ah? Sister Yang, why is there still a game tonight?" Fang Zhuo felt dumbfounded, "Mayor Qiu likes organizing games so much?"

Fang Zhuo chatted again and hung up the phone.

"Is there a dinner tonight? Can I still see that Song Ruhua?" Yu Hong asked with concern, "If you go at this time, there will be no problem, right?"

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

Don't watch what he says, don't watch what he says!
Yu Hong only talked about business: "I mean, Team Leader Zheng already knew that it was you who called, so why don't you go to Mayor Qiu's dinner at this juncture and leave some time to relax? What happened to Team Leader Zheng and Mayor Qiu? Say?"

"I really don't know." Fang Zhuo shook his head. From Zheng Danrui's tone, he could feel that the other party wouldn't have much opinion on him, but it was completely unclear how he and Judi communicated.

After all, the relationship between these two people does not know what kind of relationship.

From a normal analysis point of view, if Judy knew that there was a problem with Top Software Park, he would be glad that he stopped the loss in time, but he might not like this kind of action of his own.

Fang Zhuo was also very helpless. If Top didn't do it first, who would want to make trouble?

He folded the five pages of materials and handed them to Yu Hong: "Take it back, cut it up first, then burn it, and don't let others see it."

"Okay... Then take care of yourself at night. If Song Ruhua wants to use a knife and axe, you can call me." Yu Hong instructed.

Fang Zhuo came down, turned around and walked a few steps before he remembered that Director Yu didn't have a mobile phone at all, so he made a fart call.

Looking back, this one has already left with a computer bag in his hand.

Man, you always grow.

……

This is the third time to attend Mayor Qiu's banquet. According to Liu Yangyang's words, this is the mayor's Li Xian corporal. Fang Zhuo has no special emotions in his heart.

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

However, he really did not have the joy and joy he had before.

At 07:30 in the evening, Fang Zhuo arrived at West Lake Xiaozhu. Instead of letting Liu Yangyang pick him up, he walked around the lake for a while and made a long phone call to Secretary Su Wei in Luzhou.

This kind of barbaric growth requires people to do things. He can't go back to Luzhou for the time being. He recruits people to promote the propaganda in the cities and counties below. He has to recruit people quickly.

This group of people has a little bit of experience, and they will immediately transfer some of them to Lai'an. The work on both sides is very important.

07:30 is late time.

However, Mayor Qiu of Corporal Li Xian didn't take offense, he just said with a smile, "Xiao Fang is late."

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

Ju Di didn't mean it, and raised his hand to stop it, but Fang Zhuo had already tilted his neck and started drinking.

He no longer stopped him, and only smiled to Song Ruhua next to him: "Xiaofang Lai'an, he is good at drinking."

Fang Zhuo drank the first cup quickly, the second cup was also very fast, and the third cup seemed a little difficult. He took two breaths and gestured to Song Ruhua, who was looking at him with a smile, to drink the wine glass with his neck up.

Counting yesterday's three cups, that's six cups in total.

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

Ju Di applauded, and Song Ruhua next to him also applauded softly.

Fang Zhuo sat down awkwardly.

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

There was no one who came to participate for the first time today, and even Fang Zhuo could chat with the person next to him about each other's career development.

"Yesterday, we welcomed Top to come to An's software park, and it was for Teacher Song. Today, he has to invite him back." Ju Di said with a smile, "Mr. Song's poem yesterday, I went back and tasted it for a long time. How about another song?"

The crowd cheered.

Song Ruhua smiled slightly: "How can you write poetry if you haven't had enough wine yet?"

Judy immediately poured a glass of wine for the Forbes rich man: "Come on, Teacher Song, you need to enjoy the wine."

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

Everyone held their breath.

Song Ruhua took another sip of the wine poured by the mayor, and recited the second sentence: "The old days are cold in the rivers and lakes."

Just as he took a third sip, the phone in Judy's pocket rang.

Song Ruhua stopped with a smile.

Ju Di took out his mobile phone and glanced at it: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'll take a call from a friend first."

Song Ruhua gestured with the cup, and was sculpting the following two lines of poems in his mind.

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.

Hang up the phone, put away the phone.

Judy said lightly, "A friend's phone number."

Song Ruhua nodded, his poetry still alive, he sighed slightly, and recited the third sentence: "Where is the old friend?"

Judy poured a glass of wine to herself and shook it.

Song Ruhua's cell phone rang suddenly, he took it out, pressed the call, finished drinking the wine, and chanted the last sentence: "Look back at Baiyun Township."

- the new season of wind and rain,

——The old days are cold in the rivers and lakes.

- Where is the old friend?

——Looking back at Baiyun Township.

The crowd applauded at the wine table, but the applause was not as enthusiastic as before. Many people could see that Mayor Qiu's mood had dropped, and guessed that there might be some bad news on the phone.

At this moment, the phone that Song Ruhua had just turned off rang again.

He reluctantly apologized: "I'll answer the phone too."

The phone is connected.

Song Ruhua listened to two sentences, her face stunned, and she lost her voice: "The inspection over there in Rongcheng?"

Rongcheng is the capital of Sichuan Province and the location of the Group's base camp. The first Top Software Park is located here.

"Well, Mr. Song seems to have something to do. I also have a situation to deal with. Today we will drink here." Ju Di got up, grabbed his jacket, and walked out of the box, without even looking at Song Ruhua.

Everyone at the wine table was at a loss, what happened?What happened?

Fang Zhuo poured himself a glass of juice, bowed to Song Ruhua, who was looking down for the number, and put the glass on the table after drinking with his neck up.

He was about to leave when he saw a small bubble of juice in the bottom of the glass.

Everyone has slowly got up, and some people are still talking to Teacher Song.

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

boom.

Unknown sound.

A bubble burst.

(End of this chapter)