Chapter 73 Let You Have Fun
Not long after the table started, the main guests left; the people at the table left behind could only look at each other in blank dismay.

After Mr. Song left, the eyes of the senior officials of the nine counties fell on the advertising model named He Qing, with a gloomy face and no mood to eat it.

No one at the table knew that Miss Qin was a woman brought by Mr. Song. Whether she was a lover or a secretary, whatever she did or said, she was brought here by Mr. Song.

They must respect that Miss Qin, but some people don't have eyes.

In his opinion, it's not that the advertising sisters have no vision, but that they think too highly of themselves and want to climb up!

Their small nine counties cannot accommodate these two bodhisattvas.

The first thing the secretary of Jiuxian did after leaving the meeting was to tell the secretary that from now on, Jiuxian would refuse the entry of the advertising sisters.

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Qin Anhao and Song Yizheng left the hotel, and the high-ranking officials from the nine counties also chased them out. Although they stopped them, they didn't dare to mention what happened before.

He just asked with concern: "It's so late, are Mr. Song and Ms. Qin going back? I'm afraid the national road is not easy to travel, there will be slippery rocks on some sections of the road, and it's dangerous if you can't see clearly at night. Why don't you two stay here tomorrow? Let's go early in the morning."

After finishing speaking, the county official's eyes turned to Qin Anhao, and he gave her an obscure look.

Qin Anhao didn't understand why the secretary made eye contact with her.

But she remembered that there were indeed landslides on the national road when she came here.

Going back at night, there will also be hidden dangers.

Consciousness is dangerous, Qin Anhao hesitated for a while, and then echoed: "He is right, it's too late, it's too dangerous to go back, it's better to leave tomorrow morning."

Qin Anhao didn't think there was anything wrong with staying one more night, anyway, she was not in a hurry to go back to do something, not to mention that Jiuxian felt very comfortable.

With Qin Anhao's words, Song Yizheng did what she wanted, nodded and agreed to stay.

Mr. Song nodded, and the senior county official continued without concealing his joy: "I have booked a room at the Yingzi Hotel in the county. You see, it's still early, why don't you sing a few words before going over."

The implication of the county secretary's words was to invite Song Yizheng to KTV to sing.

Before, Song Yizheng ate with them to save Qin An's face, and he stayed because Qin An hoped so much, but Song Yizheng didn't like singing.

Qin Anhao didn't immediately comment on this matter.

Because in the past, she often saw her fifth uncle asking people to sing to make connections.

As for what is in the k-song private room and what will happen after the k-song, Qin Anhao also heard some unclear rumors at the family gathering.

When karaoke, I ask the lady to accompany me to sing, and after the karaoke, I take the lady to the hotel; sometimes I even recognize a few goddaughters!

This may be the heinous and corrupt life of a businessman under his glamorous appearance.

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao suddenly made a decision for Song Yizheng and replied: "We can just go to the hotel directly, and there is no need to sing."

After the words fell, Qin Anhao just looked at the secretary like this, and refused decisively and relentlessly.

When the county secretary heard that it was Qin Anhao who answered on behalf of Mr. Song, he was taken aback and stared at Miss Qin for a few seconds. Finally, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and replied, "Then I will drive to guide you. If you need anything, just tell me." I."

After speaking, the county official drove away, and Qin Anhao seemed relieved.

The county secretary led the way, and Qin Anhao and Song Yizheng got into the car one after the other.

Song Yizheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally asked while driving with the car: "Didn't you say you have something to give me?" Song Yizheng seemed not interested in anything, but he wanted to remember Qin Anhao's casually flattering sentence talk.

Hearing that Song Yizheng wanted something, Qin Anhao was stunned for a moment, then remembered what she said she would give him.

He hurriedly took out a handful of yellow safety symbols from his pocket, searched for them, and then gave one of them to Song Yizheng.

Song Yizheng saw that Qin Anhao was carrying a handful of safety charms in his pocket, and his complexion immediately darkened; he didn't accept what Qin Anhao handed over, but frowned slightly, and asked in a sharp voice: "Superstition?"

Song Yizheng's mood at this time was an unspeakable unhappiness.

Hearing that Song Yizheng's voice suddenly became sharper, Qin Anhao was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Song Yizheng, was silent for a moment, then looked at the few yellow talismans in his hand, and said: "It can't be called superstition, it's a souvenir from a trip... "Speaking, Qin Anhao looked at Song Yizheng again.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the car was a bit weird at this time, Song Yizheng didn't seem very happy, he didn't even look at the things she handed him.

Qin An withdraws his hand in embarrassment, and ponders for a long time, wondering why Song Yizheng is unhappy.

Coincidentally, he had already arrived at the hotel at this time, Song Yizheng stopped the car and went down gracefully.

Immediately afterwards, the secretary came up again, followed Song Yizheng, and said half praise and half derogatory: "Mr. Song's hospitality is not good, please be more generous, next time... next time you come, I will definitely let you enjoy yourself... "

The secretary said some polite words in the officialdom and shopping malls. When he was about to say the second sentence, he was stopped by Song Yizheng's sharp eyes.

Then there was no sound.

Several people entered the hotel. The secretary thought Mr. Song and Ms. Qin were together and must be sharing the same room, so they only opened a suite.

Seeing that there was only one room, Qin Anhao immediately wanted to mention something about the room.

Song Yizheng said before her: "Miss Qin is the person in charge of my company's catering project, so she is not suitable to live with me." After saying that, Song Yizheng turned around and went upstairs in a cool manner.

When the county secretary heard about this, he didn't quite understand it, and wondered why Mr. Song didn't mention that Miss Qin was the project leader before, but now?
Even though there were many doubts, he still chose to believe Mr. Song's words, and asked someone to open another room for Miss Qin.

Qin Anhao got the room card and looked in the direction where Song Yizheng disappeared, feeling an indescribably strange feeling in his heart.

She really didn't want to live in the same room with Song Yizheng for the time being, but when Song Yizheng said this, she felt a little stuffy again.

After getting the card and going upstairs, Qin Anhao happened to meet the county secretary who had sent Mr. Song into the guest room.

The secretary was still enthusiastic when he saw Qin Anhao.

First, he chatted and said, "I thought Ms. Qin was Mr. Song's girlfriend before, but I didn't expect to be the person in charge of the project. If you offend Ms. Qin, please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, the county secretary took out the latest mobile phone from the gift bag that the secretary had been carrying, handed it to Qin Anhao and continued: "I heard from Xiao Chen in the scenic spot that your mobile phone is broken, so I specially let you I'm going to buy a new one, and I'll ask Ms. Qin to help Jiuxian and say a few more words to Mr. Song."

A big investment is crucial to the development of a small county.

(End of this chapter)

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