Simo Fan Xiaoyihua called to ask for a meal and said that Zhang Qingyun helped her and wanted to have a meal to thank her. Zhang Qingyun wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Wang Zhe, she agreed.

The place for the meal is in Rongcheng, which specializes in Jiangnan specializing in specialty dishes. It is very famous and is located in the old street of Rongcheng near the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

After returning to Rongcheng, Zhang Qingyun changed into his own treasure again. When he drove to the field, he saw two girls Fan Xiaohua and Qian Wudie calling him from afar. They stood at the door, dressed in casual clothes, jeans on the lower body, and o-shide on the upper body. They were very youthful and beautiful, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Here, come! Have you seen it? Diamond King Lao Wu, although he only drives a Baolai, he is considered a car family!" Fan Xiaohua muttered to Qian Wudie.

Qian Wudie blushed and spat at her and said, "You are a snob, a snob!"

Fan Xiaohua pursed her lips, but her face was full of smiles, as if she was a slut, it was not a derogatory term. She was quite happy that others would describe her like this.

"Wow, uncle! Do you need to wear so many clothes? You also wear leather jackets." Fan Hua said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun said: "It's not as cold as you, so don't look at what season it is now. Your happy buns are OK during the day and don't feel cold at night?"

"It's not cold, it's not cold! Girls wear this way to give men a chance. Seeing that they are so cute and delicate, aren't male compatriots just acting as heroes?" said Fan Xiaohua.

Zhang Qingyun quickly closed his mouth, nodded at Qian Wudie and said, "Hello! Don't learn from Comrade Hua, this kind of thinking is dangerous!"

Qian Wudie blushed for no reason and said, "Hello! I heard Xiaohua say that your surname is Zhang, so I will call you Brother Zhang in the future!"

"This is almost the same!" Zhang Qingyun smiled and said. He turned his head to look at Fan Hua, "If you are willing to call me uncle, I don't mind!"

Fan Xiaohua pursed her lips and muttered, "I just knew I was taking advantage of me!"

The three of them entered the restaurant, and Zhang Qingyun was at the will of the host, and everything was followed by Fan Xiaohua's arrangement. Although the two white-collar workers were invited, it would be nice to be able to come to Rongcheng, and they would still be reluctant to leave the private room.

There were many people tonight, but Fan Xiaohua was very smart. She came in very early and took a seat by the window, and put a shopping bag on the seat. The inside was full of spicy snacks, so the seat was named Fan.

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly, remembering that he was in Lingnan in his previous life. When the company went out for dinner, he sometimes used this method to occupy a seat, but often had disputes and it was not as effective as Fan Xiaohua.

It seems that other guests will give face to the beauty.

Qian Wudie politely handed the menu to Zhang Qingyun and said, "Brother Zhang, today I will treat you with Hua, please order whatever you want! We just have a little bit of your heart. Thank you for helping us find such a good job."

Zhang Qingyun took the menu and asked, "I heard that the high-level festival has been in trouble recently? Is that true?"

"Yes! I've been so red-eye these days! Seeing our company good, many people don't like it, and they want to build an electronics factory next to our factory.

I asked why they didn't just build a sewage treatment plant!" Fan Xiaohua said angrily from the side. Then she changed her mind and smiled:

"But don't say it, our boss is really good. The company has suffered losses for four consecutive months and has not reduced our salary. We also encouraged us, saying that the storm will pass soon, haha."

Zhang Qingyun nodded with relief. Bian Huihuang was indeed a man who had accomplished great things and had a little courage. He had no layoffs at this time and still had vision. He raised his head and fattened Qian Wudie and said, "Is that true?"

Qian Wudie likes to blush her face. As soon as she met Zhang Qingyun's eyes, her face turned red again and nodded and said:

"We have only met Mr. Bian, but the boss has never seen him! All these are what he said."

"Bian Hua?" Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, yes!" Fan Xiaohua's eyes shining and said, "I know you are familiar with our boss. By the way, what is your relationship with the boss?"

"Membersman!" Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Your boss is from Yongping, and I am from Yongping, too!"

"Just" just a fellow villager?" Fan Xiaohua said weakly.

Qian Wudie touched her with some displeasure, and glanced at her with her eyes. Zhang Qingyun smiled indifferently: "Then what do you think I have to do with him? Your boss's surname is Bian, and my surname is Zhang. It's a bit far away for relatives!"

Fan Xiaohua looked at Zhang Qingyun suspiciously, and could not see anything unusual. She felt a little unwilling. After a while, she said, "Order the food! Order the food!"

Zhang Qingyun opened the menu and ordered a few dishes at will. He handed them to Fan Xiaohua. Fan Hua was very attentive. He flipped over and over and over again, but he didn't make a decision, which made the waiter next to him a little impatient and she ordered two.

"Enough! It's too bad to let you spend money!" Zhang Qingyun quickly reached out and said, "I'm hungry, and I can't even eat if I let her have to make trouble."

The food and food served quickly. Qian Wudie raised a small glass of wine toast Zhang Qingyun, and the two of them left. Zhang Qingyun then spoke about Wang Zhe, of course, it was nonsense. Japanese people wanted Fan Hua to create some trouble and obstacles for him.

Zhang Qingyun said that he was a high-end person through the back door, and he didn't know anything, and he liked to be picky. The story was full of loopholes, but it should be fine to deal with girls like Fan Xiaohua.

Sure enough, Fan Xiaohua seemed indignant after listening to Zhang Qingyun's story. Zhang Qingyun suddenly stopped talking and pulled the topic away to avoid causing trouble.

He saw that Fan Xiaohua was stubborn, but Qian Wudie was a little tricky. He occasionally showed a confused look in his eyes. Most of them didn't believe Zhang Qingyun's random words.

After the business was done, a few people chatted casually. Fan Xiaohua was very good at adjusting the atmosphere, and laughed constantly at the dinner table. She was so excited that she could eat, and many people walked out of the inner box, each of them,

Shi Consulting Co., if you get drunk with this, it should be that someone from the Public Security Bureau gathered around the crowd. The individual restaurant was crowded. If there were too many people, they would have to be crowded. Many places had to move out of their seats, and the scene was a bit noisy.

"Huh!" A young policeman with a strong age screamed in surprise when he passed by Zhang Qingyun's table, staring at Qian Wudie. Qian Wudie frowned and moved inward.

"Hello Miss Qian? I didn't expect to meet him here!" The young policeman smiled, looking very enthusiastic, looked at Zhang Qingyun again, and smiled politely.

Qian Wudie smiled, it was fake! The young policeman didn't care at all, but Fan Xiaohua said, "Hey! I said to Officer He, you can't catch thieves. This kind of close skill is amazing! Don't think that if you hero save Mei once, Xiaodie will fall into your clutches."

The young policeman smiled awkwardly and said, "This is a misunderstanding. Director Wei of our Municipal Bureau said that he wanted us to be more at ease. What can I do as the police station chief?"

Zhang Qingyun felt a slump in his heart and couldn't help but say, "Brother, are you the director of Muxian Industrial Ai Police Station?"

"That's right! Brother, you young policeman said, a little hesitant.

"He is my brother and Bu Die's boyfriend!" Fan Xiaohua spoke first.

Zhang Qingyun's heart was beating violently when he heard this, and Qian Wudie's face turned red. The expression of this police officer He was frozen in an instant, and he was extremely embarrassed. His face gradually became a little gloomy and he snorted.

"Is it also a high-season? Hey, you still have it! Hey, Bureau Wei looks at the county's territory, you can wait!" said the young man in disappointment.

Zhang Qingyun's face gradually turned dark, thinking in his heart that Wei Qiang, Prince's Party, his friend! He did such a dirty thing to stab someone in the back, and even made a police station chief in the county know that it was too deep.

"Your surname is He? What do you call you, comrade!" Zhang Qingyun said lightly.

"Don't you just stop," Officer He cursed, looking up at Zhang Qingyun's knife-like eyes, but the words behind him were speechless. He felt an invisible pressure, surprised why this person suddenly became so imposing, making people feel unnatural!

"Yourkuo will tell you about Director Wei of your Municipal Bureau and ask him to be more at ease! If he asks you who said it, just say my surname is Zhang," Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

"You are old." Officer He glared at his eyes and was about to get angry. Zhang Qingyun glared at his eyes and his words got stuck again.

He and Zhang Qingyun looked at each other and gradually felt empty, but they were a little embarrassed to leave like this. While he was hesitating, a companion called him:

Xiao He, what's wrong? You won't get drunk if you drink so much!" a fat police officer shouted.

Officer He was stunned for a moment, as if he had suddenly realized something, and said, "Brothers and others are here, there is a guy who is rude and slandering the leader of the Public Security Bureau."

"Who?" He called out, and many people were really called, and a group of policemen surrounded him. Fan Xiaohua and Qian Wudie had never seen such a scene, and their faces were pale. Fan Xiaohua kept winking at Zhang Qingyun and signaled him to endure it.

"What's wrong? The Public Security Bureau has also learned to disrupt normal public order?" Zhang Qingyun said with a slight smile.

When he said this, he really shocked a group of people. The police often said this. Today, it felt very distorted.

Some of them still know that it is amazing. After all, Rongcheng is a provincial capital, with hidden dragons and creeping tigers. Moreover, guests who can come to Rongcheng for dinner have some identity, and they cannot be confused with street stalls.

The fat policeman said first, "Hey! Comrade, who is your unit? You can check your ID card? This is our responsibility!"

Zhang Qingyun ignored him and touched him in his pocket. He really brought that thing. The young police officer was sharp-eyed, and Zhang Qingyun's little movements did not escape his eyes. Seeing that there was a chance, he hurriedly said:

"What's wrong? Don't bring your ID card? Then let's go with us! Recently, a group of criminals suspected of high-tech crimes sneaked into Chengdu. We are investigating,"

Zhang Qingyun frowned and slowly swept his eyes towards everyone's cheeks, but no one raised any objections. He couldn't help but sigh, thinking that it was no wonder that the public security law enforcement agencies have always had a bad reputation.

This surname He is obviously looking for trouble. There are so many people who don’t talk to each other! Is this the official protecting each other? It’s really a bastard!

"I" I have it," Fan Xiaohua said weakly. Seeing a group of majestic policemen surrounding Zhang Qingyun and answering, she was a little panicked, and her eyes were no longer flexible.

"What's the point of yours? I'll make me feel reasonable to suspect that you are covering up the suspect!" Officer He said with a dark face.

Zhang Qingyun smiled coldly and felt a little embarrassed. It was not that he was embarrassed, but that he was embarrassing for these people wearing police uniforms. Rongcheng has been rated as a civilized city for several consecutive years. The citizens have become civilized, but these policemen still have this kind of quality. They eat all day long, and they speak in official voices, and they exaggerate themselves. What are the relationships between cadres and the masses, and the relationships between the party and the masses?

"You really want to see my ID?" Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the fat policeman. He saw that this man seemed to be the leader of these people.

When he met Zhang Qingyun's eyes, the fat man felt a little cold and wanted to retreat. But then he thought that the policeman checked his ID card and was within the scope of his duty. If he really got into trouble, it wouldn't be a big problem. After tilting his mouth for a while, he didn't speak up, which was considered a default.

Zhang Qingyun slowly took out his work permit from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "This should be a substitute!"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, took it in his hand, and opened it.

The whole person's expression was instantly frozen. Looking at the photos above, Zhang Qingyun's hands were trembling.

When the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Lot, he felt that his brain seemed to be struck by lightning. He knew that even if the director of the Rongcheng City Public Security Bureau met this Bodhisattva, he would be trembling and nodding.

What department is the Organization Department? If officials of all sizes want to be promoted or promoted, they have to nod. Besides, they are senior officials of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, so they may come to understand the people's sentiment.

The fat man has a low position. This dinner was held after the city's excellent film police awarded the award. Let's celebrate together. For a small character like him, he is involved in the word "sanitary". He is so irrelevant that he is so amazing.

He was not familiar with other departments, but he was very excited about the Organization Department and the Personnel Bureau. When the director of the District Organization Department went down to walk, it was all the way to the road, which was majestic, let alone the Provincial Organization Department?

"Then this, Zhangbu, that." The fat man was incoherent and felt very difficult to find a reasonable title. The fat meat on his face was squeezed into a ball, and his eyes couldn't see clearly. He respectfully handed back his work permit with both hands.

Everyone else was also stunned. Zhang Qingyun took the ID and put it in his pocket naturally. The people around the fat man wanted to take a look, but how dare they? The eyes were all following Zhang Qingyun's hand, as if he knew what magic his hand had.

Zhang Qingyun pointed to the young police officer named He and said, "What's his name?"

The fat man experienced a brief period of tension and now he seemed to have a lot of emotions. After Zhang Qingyun finished asking, he immediately said: "His name is He Wucai, the director of the police station of the industrial zone under Mu County! Zhang, leader, leader."

Zhang Qingyun looked at He Wugang with his eyes. The fat man's face was squeezed into a ball, and he winked at him. In fact, these were all redundant. No matter how stupid He Wugang was, he knew that he had caused trouble today. His face had been pale and his head had dropped.

"I'll say the same thing, I'll bring it to you Director Wei! He Wugang, right! I remember it!" Zhang Qingyun said lightly, and waved his hand gently, "You guys go back!"

Everyone was as if they were amnesty and slipped away faster than ghosts. Zhang Qingyun looked around and the entire restaurant had already left. This was the power of the people's police! Zhang Qingyun's good mood was completely destroyed.

Fan Xiaohua and the other women obviously hadn't come back to their senses from surprise. Qian Wudie secretly used her eyes to fatten Zhang Qingyun, and knew in her heart that this person must be a big shot. She has never seen the police be scared like that since she was a child. Where did ordinary officials get such great power?

Fan Xiaohua was much bolder than him, staring at the open position of Zhang Qingyun's leather jacket. He really reached out to take out the inconspicuous certificate just now. What is it? Why is it more powerful than the verdict? The fat policeman just took a look. How could he take away all the fierce flames and immediately turned into a pug?

"I'm full, where are you?" Zhang Qingyun raised his eyes and said.

"Eat, eat, eat, I'm full!" Fan Xiaohua stammered, her eyes still staring at that position. But she was thinking, if she had that thing, wouldn't she be able to walk across Rongcheng?
To be continued...