Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 306 A Strange Wine Game
"Tch, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as those people? Besides, all the people who come here are guests. This is a courtesy, just treat them well."

Gao Zhiyuan asked for instructions on the specific reception situation.

Sun Chaosheng made it clear: "Li Dakang is a face-saving person, so don't arrange the dinner in the cafeteria. Find a star-rated hotel where the food is a little higher. By the way, you must let Pang Yaozong accompany you. You can handle the others yourself."

Gao Zhiyuan suddenly remembered what Pang Yaozong had said in the morning, that Feng Dazhi must participate, but Sun Chaosheng didn't mention him at this time. If he said it rashly, wouldn't it be embarrassing for himself?
In the end, he still didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, he began to arrange the specific reception matters while thinking about Feng Dazhi.

After booking the hotel, he went out, called Pang Yaozong in the corridor, and told him that Director Li of Lingfang Farm came to the company to talk about work, arranged a working meal in the evening, and sincerely invited him to come and guide.

Pang Yaozong laughed and said, "Gao Zhiyuan, I can't see that you've really improved very quickly. If you had this attitude before, then it would be great."

Hearing Pang Yaozong's tone, he seemed to feel sorry for himself, but as for what a good way, he didn't continue to say.

Gao Zhiyuan is inconvenient to ask, let alone think about it, it's all in the past, why bother to look back, what's the point of looking?Just follow the path in front of you.

After reporting the specific arrangement, Gao Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment before telling Feng Dazhi to accompany him.

After understanding Gao Zhiyuan's meaning, Pang Yaozong said, "Just do your own thing, and leave Feng Dazhi's business to me."

Only then did Gao Zhiyuan let go of his modest burden, and went about his own business.

Unexpectedly, Li Dakang and his party arrived late, and it was already 10 minutes after get off work. Gao Zhiyuan was a little anxious when he arrived at the general manager's office, and asked Sun Chaosheng: "Should I call and ask if they will come?" Are you not coming?"

"Okay, I will definitely come, don't rush, that's impolite." After Sun Chaosheng finished speaking, he asked him, "Where's Dafeng?"

Gao Zhiyuan said: "When I came out, I saw that he was still in the office."

"That's good. I forgot to tell you. Mr. Pang called himself and said he wanted Feng Dazhi to accompany him, so I told him directly."

Gao Zhiyuan responded without saying anything.

Sun Chaosheng sneered, and said, "Pang Yaozong is really unpredictable. Why did he suddenly take Feng Dazhi as his godson all of a sudden?"

Gao Zhiyuan shook his head, pretending to be stupid.

Gao Zhiyuan went on to say: "I have inquired from the superiors that Feng Dazhi's off-the-job class only recruited forty people, and most of them were administrative staff above the department level, but they gave a place to the general staff of the company. Unbelievable."

"Feng Dazhi is going to study at the party school?" Gao Zhiyuan pretended to be even more stupid, opening his mouth wide, and staring at Sun Chaosheng without blinking.

"Yes, I just heard about it too."

"What's the matter? Please help me."

"It's inevitable, otherwise can it be his turn?"

"Is it Boss Pang?"

"Who else but him?"

"This is really a rare opportunity. After graduation, it will be another world."

"It can't be generalized, it also depends on the individual's good fortune and accomplishment, and rotten wood can't be carved!"

Sun Chaosheng's tone was full of staring and disdain for Feng Dazhi, and it was obviously mixed with contempt and ridicule for Pang Yaozong.

Gao Zhiyuan was unusually calm, and deliberately asked: "As far as I know, Feng Dazhi and Pang Yaozong have no close friendship. Why is the emperor's grace suddenly so great this time?"

Sun Chaosheng shook his head and said, "It's really hard to say, maybe there are some articles that I don't understand, anyway, it has nothing to do with us, so don't hurt that brain cell."

Just as he was talking, the whistle sounded in the yard, and Gao Zhiyuan said, "It seems that they are coming. I'll go and greet them."

Sun Chaosheng said: "Go, let's go together."

"Are you still going?" Gao Zhiyuan asked.

Sun Chaosheng nodded and said, "Must! Come as a guest from afar, besides, Vice President Pang is also with them."

"Boss Pang is with them?"

"Yes." Sun Chaosheng responded and walked ahead.

It seems that Sun Chaosheng has really changed. It's hard to say what he thinks in his heart. Anyway, the external performance is completely different from before. There is less bullying and domineering, and a little more humility and low-key.

It's only been a few short months, and the changes have been so great. Why?

Gao Zhiyuan couldn't think of it for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it. He trotted all the way, first called Liu Yufeng on the way, and then went back to the office to call Feng Dazhi, and asked them to go downstairs to receive the guests.

When he followed Sun Chaosheng out of the hall and into the yard, he was stunned.

Among the people who came, apart from Pang Yaozong and Li Dakang, there was indeed Yang Gensheng, the village party secretary who had "resurrected from the dead". What really made him stupid was the woman in the middle—Pang Hongzhu.

Why is she here?

These things had nothing to do with her. Could it be that she took the opportunity to see herself?

Gao Zhiyuan was secretly excited, and before he had time to think about it, he shook hands one by one, but his eyes flicked back and forth on Pang Hongzhu's face, trying to see something.

Under the dim streetlight, although she tried her best to pull out a smile, she lost the freshness and brilliance before, and instead became vaguely pale and stiff.

When Gao Zhiyuan held her hand, he felt abnormal force, as if conveying some ulterior secret.

In the end, I got hold of Yang Gensheng's big rough hand, and he smiled falsely and said, "Director Gao, I'm really sorry, last time you visited our village, I wasn't home when I went out, so I really neglected you... neglected..."

Gao Zhiyuan reacted in his heart, as if he swallowed countless flies suddenly, and said perfunctorily, "You are welcome, Secretary Pang, welcome...welcome..."

Yang Gensheng said: "After I came home, I scolded the old woman severely. She said that in order to make up for her mistakes, she said that she would kill the big hen that had been raised for three years in order to make up for her mistakes!"

After saying that, he laughed first.

After meeting, Sun Chaosheng politely invited them to sit upstairs and guide their work.

Pang Yaozong waved his hand and said: "I said Mr. Sun, I think we can avoid the routines in those scenes. We are all old buddies, so let's go straight to the point. Do you think it's okay?"

After arriving at the hotel, Pang Yaozong took the initiative to sit in the position of the host, and he named Sun Chaosheng as the assistant, and the guest of honor was naturally Li Dakang.

He also specially gave up the position of deputy guest to Liu Yufeng, saying that the main agenda of this gathering was to congratulate him on being promoted to the top position, and he had to take that seat.

The others found their seats and sat down.

Gao Zhiyuan made the arrangements, and just as he sat on the side seat, Pang Hongzhu sat down next to him and stepped on him lightly.

He couldn't figure out whether the kick was intentional or unintentional, and what message he wanted to convey, but no matter what, on this occasion, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb. In order to cover up his panic, he turned around and called the waiter to serve the dishes.

It seems that Pang Yaozong is very happy, with a smile on his face, gesticulating, and adjusting the atmosphere on the table to be extremely active, especially after a few glasses of wine. Let's toast.

Yang Gensheng also looked very active, not only did everyone toast, but also drank three glasses of wine with Gao Zhiyuan alone.

This made Gao Zhiyuan a little worried, for fear that he would make extra troubles and cause unhappy things.

Fortunately, it seems that he has drunk a lot more than before, his face does not change, and his speech is measured. He has not mentioned the "unpleasant things" before, except for congratulations, which are blessings. Although the culture is not high, but the words are Extremely in place.

Gao Zhiyuan sat facing him, staring at him from time to time, the calmer and smoother he was, the more people whispered, why did he suddenly seem like a different person?
When the wine was drunk, Pang Hongzhu stepped on Gao Zhiyuan's foot again, then stood up, and said to Sun Chaosheng: "Mr. Sun, I drank a little too quickly, and I feel dizzy. I'm going out to get some air."

Sun Chaosheng nodded, and said: "Go...go, I have to come back to drink later. Oh, by the way, there is a small pond at the door, and the lotus flowers in it are in full bloom."

Pang Hongzhu said thank you and walked out.

Sun Chaosheng winked at Gao Zhiyuan and pointed to the door.

Gao Zhiyuan understood what he meant, he was worried about Pang Hongzhu, and asked himself to go and take care of him.

This is exactly what he wanted, but he deliberately pretended to be in trouble, saying: "I still have to serve the leaders, why would I leave?"

Sun Chaosheng said: "It's okay here, I'm here."

Gao Zhiyuan nodded, said that's all right, got up and ran directly to the door of the hall.

Pang Hongzhu was walking alone in the small garden with verdant flowers and trees. Seeing Gao Zhiyuan rushing over, she stopped and sat on the bench under the pavilion, staring at the lotus in the water in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Gao Zhiyuan asked.

"fine."

"Usually, I don't see you drinking so much wine. What happened today?"

"No way, the work task assigned by the old thing."

"Is there a task to be given while drinking?"

"That's right, Li Dakang issued an order to deduct the travel allowance of anyone who doesn't drink too much. Do you think he is a badass?"

"What kind of job is this? Just kidding." Gao Zhiyuan sat down next to Pang Hongzhu and asked, "Are you stepping on my foot on purpose?"

"Yes."

"What do you want to say?"

Pang Hongzhu was also generous, saying bluntly: "I miss you."

Gao Zhiyuan looked around thieves, and said, "Is it nasty or not? How embarrassing it is for others to hear it. If you get bluffed out, let's see where you put your face."

"Are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid."

"You're not afraid, are you? That's good, that's good." Pang Hongzhu said, grabbing Gao Zhiyuan's hand and giving it a firm squeeze.

(End of this chapter)