Shanglf Zhang Qingyun is actually not there in his previous life because of business needs. He was once a senior member of the Shenzhen Guanlan Golf Club. However, he can't play a few times a year. It's not a business need. Who has the time to play these things?

However, the difference between not being good and not being able to do so is still very big. After hitting a few holes with He Jun, he was still not inferior. He played long poles and putters in a good manner. He had been trained properly, and at least the standard posture was obviously relatively standard.

Zhang Qingyun could see that He Jun's level was actually higher than himself, but he was a little anxious to perform and always couldn't grasp the key poles well, especially short putts, and often made mistakes.

"Young Master He will stop here today! Your level is much higher than mine!" Zhang Qingyun picked up the ball from the hole and smiled. After hitting a few holes, Zhang Qingyun was very behind.

He Jun's face finally had a smile, and he couldn't stop looking at the outside world. Of course, he was looking at Zhao Jiayao. Zhang Qingyun never looked at this woman. He just thought in his heart that people like He Jun would not offend him and tried every means to win a little. It would be easier for him to leave.

The two packed up their clothes and came outside the court. Zhang Qingyun nodded to Wei Qiang and indicated that his equipment was good, while Wei Qiang looked at Zhang Qingyun strangely. He thought that this guy was getting more and more difficult to see through.

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"Hey! I didn't see it when I played well. You are still the one who is hidden. 1." Qiu Xin stepped forward and patted Zhang Qingyun on the shoulder and smiled. His attitude changed a lot. It was obvious that he wanted to reconcile the two of them just now. Next to him was the woman who drove Zhang Qingyun away just now. She was also a little embarrassed at this time, with a embarrassed face. It was obvious that the few moves Zhang Qingyun had just revealed made her feel that this person was a local bun.

Zhang Qingyun nodded at Qiu Xin with a smile, turned his head to look at a brother on the other side of him. Wei Qiang had introduced it before, and his name was Wang Zhe. Zhang Qingyun saw that Wei Qiang was among their group, and Qiu Xin and him were the most active, and obviously their family background was also very unusual.

At this moment, Zhao Jiayao walked over. The boy hurried forward and called her sister Jiayao respectfully. Zhao Jiayao smiled rarely. It was obvious that the two of them were quite familiar.

Seeing that Zhao Jiayao came over, Zhang Qingyun quickly turned his head and talked to Wei Qiang, saying that after playing for so long, could he go elsewhere to see it. However, this kid obviously hadn't seen enough of the beauty, and he laughed:

"I said Qingyun, look at that Wang Zhe, who is still in school, but he knows a beauties, especially a concubine. How about it? Why don't I ask him to introduce one to you?

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, are there still women around these young men? Perhaps few of the women introduced by these guys are clean, right?

"Miss Zhao, it's getting late at this time, why don't we go and have dinner first! Don't you still have to go back to Wude in the afternoon?" Zhang Qingyun heard the voice of He Junbin Binbin behind him, and the sound sounded quite like Zhong Shi.

There was no reply behind. When Zhang Qingyun saw that the recliner happened to be putting on the recliner not far away, he quickly prepared to go over to avoid it, but he saw that someone had patted his shoulder. He turned his head and saw that Wang Zhe was looking at him, his eyes were a little erratic.

"Sister Jiayao wants you to come over, he has something to come to you! Xiao, Wang Zhe said. The expression on his face is not happy or worry-free, but his eyes show a hint of alert.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at him. He suddenly said, "Your father is Wang Feng Xiao from Jiangnan Media Group.

Wang Zhe was stunned and nodded involuntarily. Zhang Qingyun smiled and thought that he had indeed made a good judgment. The two fathers and sons were somewhat similar. When he said nonsense, he was really right.

"Is your Jianqin also in Rongcheng now?" Zhang Qingyun asked again.

"No, no, he has returned to the capital. Wang Zhedao was only able to come to the end of the month, with a look on his face a little confused. He probably didn't expect that Zhang Qingyun would call his father his name. He seemed quite familiar. He had never seen this person before?

"When he comes back, please give him a greeting on my behalf! My name is Zhang Qingyun." Zhang Qingyun smiled, and walked straight towards Zhao Jiayao.

Zhao Jiayao was sitting next to a coffee table. He Jin was beside her, and there were some ladies around her. Everyone was drinking coffee and having snacks. Zhang Qingyun walked up and many people looked at him curiously. The noise before was much smaller.

"Sit down! Why are you in Rongcheng? Avoiding chaos?" Zhao Jiayao said, but her eyes did not look at Zhang Qingyun, and her tone was of course light.

Zhang Qingyun opened his mouth and didn't say anything again, but he was thinking about Geng Shuang's news, but he was not easy to ask in front of so many people, so he didn't know how to speak for a while!

Zhao Jiayao finally looked up, her eyes fixed on Zhang Qingyun's face, and her face instantly became a little ugly, and she said, "I know what you think, I think Sister A Shuang is involved."

She spoke halfway through her brows, Zhang Qingyun frowned, waved her words and said, "Let's find some time to have a meal!"

Zhao Jiayao's words were suddenly interrupted by others. She felt a little unhappy, but when she saw Zhang Qingyun's sad look, she didn't say anything. Zhang Qingyun waited for a while, and saw that she did not answer, she couldn't help but feel a little irritated. She thought why she was so naive and tried to find such a cold woman to ask Geng Shuang about something. Isn't that in vain?

Thinking of this, he stood up and changed the subject and said, "You were interested in what happened last time, thank you!"

Zhao Jiayao raised her eyebrows and looked around. Everyone was staring at her talking to this guy. Her face turned red for no reason. She turned her head to He Jun and said, "Let's go!"

Looking at Zhao Jiayao's back, Zhang Qingyun sighed. He didn't know who Geng Shuang had contact with. Geng Zhan's telegram: Li, the recent shutdown of the machine was eighty, and Zhao Chuanju Jiang Xiao... I said that there was no chance to designate it. Zhao Jiayao was too confusing to see her. And judging from her tone just now, she was obviously very hostile to herself. What should I do?

"Hey! Qingyun, we will arrange to go racing later. At night, Ye Menglong, let's go together! Xiao Wei Qiang came over and smiled at him.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and said, "You guys go! It's so fun. I'm a little tired. I want to go back and have a hard sleep.

Wei Qiang smiled and was about to persuade him again, but he saw that Zhang Qingyun looked very bad and stuck in his throat with a word. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Okay, that's fine! My car has been asked to drive to the club just now. I'll ask the driver to take you away!"

Zhang Qingyun forced a smile at him and said, "No, I'll go back by the way! I really have to buy some daily necessities."

Zhang Qingyun walked out of the club alone, took out his cell phone and looked at it. He had no shutdown, no information or missed calls. He was even more disappointed. When Zhao Jiayao left just now, he still vaguely hoped that this woman could call him to tell him about the situation, even a text message. Who knew that he was a little too careless and people didn't want to chat with him at all. "Hey! Alas! Xiao Weizi, what kind of immortal is this Zhang Qingyun? Why have I never seen this person before?" After Zhang Qingyun left, Qiu Xin said with a confused look on his face.

Wei Qiang shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, saying, "Don't ask me, I don't know, I just think this guy is arrogant and wants to bring him over to test his quality, but he becomes more confused as he tests.

Qiu Xin smiled and glanced at Wang Zhe and said, "Have you seen any tricks?"

Wang Zhe shook his head and said, "I can't tell the me, but this person seems to be quite familiar with my father, so he probably may not be from Rongcheng."

Everyone's faces changed, and they looked at each other, and then silently remained silent. After a long time, several people hugged their female companions and started to tease. The few people figured out who Zhang Qingyun was, they were definitely not the same type of person as him. They were all devoted to officialdom, and it was difficult to have any interaction with their own lives. In the future, everyone should not interfere with the rivers!

As the days passed, Zhang Qingyun returned to a peaceful study life. After experiencing the last incident, Wei Qiang rarely invited Zhang Qingyun out to play on weekends, but from Monday to Friday, it was as usual. He pestered Zhang Qingyun and the others every day to think of ways to relieve their boredom.

Zhang Qingyun studied very seriously. Recently, there was a paper on scientific socialism. Zhang Qingyun wrote a paper titled "Improving the quality of life of farmers, improving the income of low-income residents in urban areas, and building a harmonious society!". He did not completely steal his past life experiences, but he did feel something through his study during this period. Little did he know that this article made him show his face. He was rated as an excellent paper by the school, and the leaders and teachers of the Provincial Party School's Scientific Research Department even talked to him, with the purpose of course being to fully understand his thoughts.

Soon, this paper was published in the core party journals in China, and even Zhang Qingyun himself did not realize this. It seems that the change of leadership is close to the central leadership team. The core of the governance of the next leadership team has been seen by many keen people. His paper is in line with the current needs of domestic exhibitions, and he is a pioneer in public opinion.

At noon that day, Zhang Qiyun.com received a call from the Organization Department of the County Party Committee for lunch. Liu Wanhe's voice was obviously a little strange and he was much more polite. Zhang Qingyun's heart moved and knew that it must be a problem with the organizational relationship.

As expected, the two chatted for a few words, and Liu Wanhe said that Zhang Qingyun's organizational relationship might change, and he didn't know the specific situation. It was the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department who called them directly.

When Zhang Qingyun was stunned, he suddenly felt flattered. The Provincial Party Committee Organization Department sounded like a dream. Can his own department-level cadres bother them? He keenly felt that the possibility of entering the provincial government was relatively high. After thinking about this, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

However, after this call, Zhang Qingyun did not receive new notices for many days. At first, he was no longer excited. Instead, he was nervous. He didn't know whether this could be done. Of course, it was a good thing to do. If he could go to the provincial government and then give it up for exercise, it would be obviously much higher.

His roots are too shallow. In Yongping, he can only wander among a few bigwigs and survive in the cracks. If he can work in the provincial government, the various forces in Rongcheng will be much more complicated than Yongping. Of course, the water is much deeper, but such a place also means more opportunities. Zhang Qingyun knows that he is not a person born with a golden key. If he wants to achieve something in his career, he can only rely on himself to work hard, and there is no other way.

It was another weekend. Yu Wei Qiang mysteriously asked Zhang Qingyun to attend the concert. Of course, Zhang Qingyun refused. He didn't dare to be interested in the entertainment industry, no matter how he troubled it, he didn't dare to be interested in it?

"Qingyun! I'll tell you that the girl who sang today is the top player in Jincheng. I heard that this girl not only has a taste, but also has a very bad temper. Do you know that Wang Zhe? She dares not even give Wang Zhe's face, isn't she awesome?" Wei Qiang smiled, with a Hunan-like look on her face.

Zhang Qingyun smiled, "I think these young men are very curious. There is no such thing as a very arrogant person in the entertainment industry. That woman is just to raise her value. If you really want to be serious, a playboy of Wei Qiang, if you want to play with her, wouldn't you hold it in your hand?

"Okay, you kid like to go there by yourself, right? I am a third good student, don't take me apart!" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

"If you don't go, don't go. I'll go by myself, and ruined the VIP ticket I've saved!" Wei Qiang muttered. He threw it over to the Wushi of Gong Yuezhi. Then he put on his coat and made a face at Zhang Qingyun and went out in disappointment.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and picked up the ticket and saw Ling Xuefei? Campus concert?

"Pretending to be pure!" Zhang Qingyun muttered, and kneaded the ticket into a ball and put it in his pocket. Wei Qiang was really unresolved, and he had not changed his habit of littering.

When he entered the room and turned on the computer, Zhang Qingyun's heart moved and logged into 6. He hadn't used this thing for a long time, and he didn't know how many friends there were inside. Only after he went online did Zhang Qingyun find out that there were many messages inside.

The first one turned out to be Ma Shan, and more than ten messages were basically asked about Zhang Qingyun's condition. Zhang Qingyun shook his head and did not dare to contact Ma Shan and Zhang Qingyun too frequently. Geng Shuang didn't know where he was now, and he always couldn't let go of his heart. He didn't want his feelings to be tested at this time. Ma Shan's beauty and infatuation were the biggest test.

Close the dialog box. The message behind is Chen Mai. There are words of concern in front of him, but the words behind him are becoming more and more distorted, scolding Zhang Qingyun for having been visiting nightclubs in provincial capitals and not even replying.

Zhang Qingyun quickly took out his cell phone and dialed his phone. After chatting for a few words, Zhang Qingyun realized that the kid didn't call him because he didn't know the number of his provincial capital. Zhang Qingyun was a little confused. He remembered that his old number had been called, and how could it not be reached?

Zhang Qingyun quickly recalled whether he was offline. He thought slowly that he had been shutting down the phone some time before he came to the Provincial Party School. That was because he had been investigated by the Discipline Inspection Commission online, in order to keep a low profile.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fengyun was sweating in cold sweat. Did Geng Zhan call me during this period? And Zhao Jiayao. That day, Zhao Jiayao looked at her face wrong. Could it be that she had really called her. He misunderstood if the phone was not connected?

Caocao and Chen Mai finished the call. Zhang Qingyun and Gu Ran lay on the bed. After a long time, he suddenly bounced up and began to rummage boxes and cabinets in the room. Finally, he found Zhao Jiayao's business card in a stack of books. With trepidation, Zhang Qingyun dialed the number on the business card. "Hello! The number you dialed cannot be connected for the time being,"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. He threw away his phone and felt extremely depressed. The wall clock on the wall jingled six times. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Qingyun packed up and prepared to go for dinner. When he walked to the door of the cafeteria, he hesitated for a moment and did not go in. He wanted to have some wine today.

When you walk out of the Party School, there is a wide road in front of you called Campus Avenue. Turn left and you will see Central China University. There is a food street in Central China University. Students at the Party School usually choose that place if they want to go out for dinner.

Zhang Qingyun entered from the back door and came to the food street. There are many people eating today, and the streets are crowded. The boys and girls jumped around the street like stimulants, holding glow sticks in their hands, and some people even held huge portraits in their hands, Ling Xuefei.

Zhang Qingyun said intimidatingly, why did he forget about the concert? He hurriedly walked through the snack street and walked around to the main entrance of Huazhong University. At this time, there were many people at the main entrance, all gathered at the door holding slogans such as "My I love you, Chi Chi, you are the most awesome!". Zhang Qingyun looked back and saw that the streets on both sides were crowded and he couldn't do it if he wanted to go there.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Qiyun finally decided to leave this place of right and wrong first. The west gate of Central China Normal University is a small gate. It is facing the experimental base of Jiangnan Agricultural University. It is very remote and the road is very narrow, so there should be no one.

Sure enough, Zhang Qingyun's judgment was correct. The more he walked west, the fewer people, and when he was about to reach the west gate, there were even more doors on the tree-lined avenues on the campus. It seemed that such concerts were still very lethal to boys and girls.

There are very few people walking at the west gate of Central China Normal University. The road is very narrow. There are even water accumulation on the road when it rains on the net. At this time, two small cars came in front of you. Before Zhang Qingyun could dodge to the side, he was already in front of him.

"Squeak!" The car in front suddenly braked, and Zhang Qingyun hurriedly hid under the tree. With a bang, Zhang Qingyun looked up and saw clearly that the two cars collided. Fortunately, the collision was not very strict.

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Dilao, the doors of the front and rear of the two cars were opened, and a few bodyguards with straight suits were getting out of the inside. A minibus drove in the back, and stopped with a squeak. A fat head stretched out from the inside and shouted:

"What's going on? What's going on? Are there any casualties?"

Zhang Qingyun's pupils closed. Isn't this person fat man Wang? The car must be an artist, Ling Aifei? At this time, someone walked over from behind and whispered a few words to the fat man's ear. The fat man's face changed, and he quickly got out of the car and waved his hand and led the few people forward.

"Catch that kid, damn, there is no guy who doesn't understand the rules! He can't even walk." Fatty Wang's fat body moved and cursed.

"Huh? Slow down" Several guys rushed to Zhang Qingyun's side and suddenly heard the fat man's silence. Their movements were immediately frozen.

Fatty Wang quickly stepped forward a few steps, looked at Zhang Qingyunxiao carefully and was shocked, and hurried forward and said, "Yes" Secretary Zhang? Oh, it's really Secretary Zhang, are you here in the provincial capital today?"
Chapter completed!