Chapter 31: Fraud

After five o'clock, Tang Jing and her mother Gu Jianping rushed over. Tang Jing called Zhang Zhifei and Liang Gezhen with a well-behaved name, and only greeted Zhang Ke with his eyes.

These days, Zhang Ke spent most of his time in the provincial capital. Even if he returned to Haizhou, he still had a lot of things to do, not only Xu Si's business, but also a lot of things to prepare for if he wanted to successfully regain his first pot of gold after 1994.

Since he separated in the provincial capital, Zhang Ke has seen Tang Jing once or twice, and it has not been seen for almost half a month.

The eyebrows were thin and straight, and they had not been deliberately tidied, but they were very thin and even, with long and charming eyes. Under the straight nose, the red lips were delicate and slightly raised playfully. The figure was tall and slender, which seemed to be a little plump than last time. The chest was pushed up with a look, standing quietly behind Gu Jianping, full of the aura of a young girl.

The banquet was booked at the Xicheng Hotel in a small private room on the second floor. Until six o'clock, no one appeared. Zhang Ke could see that Gu Jianping was also a little anxious. Since he had already said on the phone that he asked his father and Tang Xueqian to come early. They came hand in hand just after six o'clock. Unexpectedly, the current secretary of the municipal party committee Zhou Fuming came in at the same time with them.

Tang Xueqian mentioned it casually when discussing the matter with Zhou Fuming in the Municipal Party Committee, and Zhou Fuming followed him.

"Look, the two of you stand together, it feels like a golden boy and a jade girl, like a perfect match," Zhou Fuming turned to Tang Xueqian and Zhang Zhifei, "You two are so enviable."

The reason why Zhang Ke rescued Zhitong from under the wheel was learned from Jin Guohai's mouth, not Xu Xueping told him, which made Zhou Fuming feel very crisis. Ding Xiangshan committed a big case, and the evidence was conclusive, and no one would protect him. Zhou Fuming replaced the position of secretary of the municipal party committee, which seemed natural, and the provincial party committee hoped that Haizhou would maintain stability and unity. Zhou Fuming himself knew very well that if he could continue to stay in this position next year, he would have to do some work.

When pursuing Ding Xiangshan's problem, the provincial Standing Committee meeting formed a consensus and had no resistance. In other words, the Ding Xiangshan case cannot be pursued, but there must be some responsibility for Ding Xiangshan's depravity. Xu Xueping is now the secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee. Those rumors that he may become the governor next year are quite well-founded. It is really careless.

Zhou Fuming glanced at Zhang Ke again, and he really envied Zhang Zhixing for having such a good son. Xu Xueping's son had a car accident in Haizhou. With Zhang Ke here, he could also alleviate the tension between Haizhou and Xu Xueping.

Tang Xueqian is the deputy mayor in charge of transportation, and the director of transportation is also promoted by Ding Xiangshan. In the past period, Zhou Fuming did not give Zhou Fuming the time and opportunity to deal with the 718 major traffic accident seriously and in-depth. I wonder what Xu Xueping would think?

It was really a headache. Zhou Fuming remembered the bureaucrats in the south of the city and frowned. It was nothing, so why did the employees of Xinguang Paper Factory rush to the Bell Tower Square to gather and cause trouble that day? Tang Xueqian was a blessing in disguise, otherwise he would be the deputy mayor in charge of transportation. As long as Xu Xueping was in the province for one day, he would have to sit on the bench for one day and retreat to the second line early. Tang Xueqian escaped the disaster, and Ding Xiangshan became a prisoner, and he wanted to pick up the hot potato himself. Zhou Fuming thought that he was taking Ding Xiangshan's position, saying that he was very happy and had hidden worries.

Zhang Ke didn't expect that Zhou Fuming would have so many thoughts in the blink of an eye. Xu Xueping retreated from the position of Secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee five years later, and was also affected by the Tang Xueqian case. Now, the Tang Xueqian case has been completely reversed, and the impact on Xu Xueping will only be positive. I wonder if Xu Xueping will still retreat to the second line five years later.

Tang Xueqian smiled and called his daughter to call him, and asked Zhou Fuming to sit down first. Everyone chatted in the private room for a while. When the waiter was preparing to order food, someone came in outside. Zhang Ke couldn't recognize him, so he saw his eyes circling around the private room. Seeing Zhou Fuming also sitting, he was shocked: "Secretary Zhou is also here?"

"Why can't I eat here if Mayor Tang's daughter and Zhang Zhixing's son are admitted to Shanghai No. 1 Middle School?" Zhou Fuming said with a smile, "Wan Damazi, you are thief-headed and thief-headed, what are you doing?"

Zhang Ke looked carefully at a few white pockmarks on his fat face, and remembered that he was Wan Yong, director of the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission. When he looked carefully, he looked a few similarities between his eyebrows and eyes, Wan Tiancai, who was the bastard son.

After hearing what Zhou Fuming said, Wan Yong walked in with a smile. Before the extra chair was removed, he sat down next to Zhang Zhifei, the outside, and said, "So, I came here too. Mayor Tang's daughter and Secretary-General Zhang's son were admitted to the No. 1 Middle School. How could he celebrate secretly? Fortunately, I had sharp ears and a sharp nose," he took out two red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Ke and Tang Jing, shouting, "Please accept the meal ticket money quickly..."

Zhang Ke noticed Wan Yong's sudden appearance, causing the face of the people in the box to change subtly. Zhou Fuming was holding a recipe in his hand. He stopped in his hand. His father was a little worried and said to his mother: "Didn't he just invite Mayor Tang's family to have a simple meal? Why did he alarm others?" Mom didn't expect Zhou Fuming would follow him, and he was a little panicked and didn't know how to respond. Gu Jianping followed, "When I came over, I met Fat Gu's lover from the Organization Department, and said something casually..." Wan Yong continued, "Fat Gu was timid and afraid of rushing to the wrong dinner. He asked me to come over to play the striker. If he didn't tell him, he would wait outside for a while."

This is just like rehearsal. Zhang Zhixing was not afraid of leaving any bad impression on Zhou Fuming, and he could not blame Tang Xueqian's lover when he heard that it was not the news that his wife made.

After all, it was a family dinner invited by Zhang Zhixing. It was not an exaggeration to have more nagging when his wife met people. But these officials are too good at ease now. Tang Xueqian smiled and said to his wife Gu Jianping: "I have brought you more chewed, and I have attracted a gluttonous person."

Zhou Fuming's eyes were filled with his eyes, and he saw everyone's performance. Unlike acting, he didn't expect that Zhang Ke was planning behind his back and said with a smile: "Wan Damazi brought me a army, and I didn't even bring any meal tickets."

"Secretary Zhou wrote down the IOU, I will lend you the money for the meal ticket." Wan Yong's father is the old secretary of the Haizhou Municipal Party Committee and the current director of the Municipal People's Congress. His status in the Haizhou officialdom is quite special and he can joke with anyone.

Wan Yong made the lead, and then Gu Yao from the Organization Department squeezed in. When Zhang Xiaojian, the secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee, rushed over, he complained to Zhang Zhixing for a long time: "Zhixing, when I met me in the afternoon, I didn't show any expression at all, which made me go to Beiguan for a walk and rushed over..." They were all for the sake of Tang Xueqian's face, and people in the courtyard came in groups...

When things developed to this point, the family banquet could only be invited. My uncle Zhang Zhifei asked the boss of Xicheng Hotel to urgently transfer the chef and ingredients from other hotels, and let the banquet start before 7:30. This was Zhou Fuming and Tang Xueqian's face. Zhang Ke and Tang Jing received gifts at the stairs on the second floor. Until 8:30, someone came one after another. Zhang Ke held his uncle's briefcase in his hand and stuffed the red envelopes.

It is said that it is really a treat from my own family, so there will be no so many people coming here. This is to borrow Tang Xueqian's majesty. Everyone comes up with two red envelopes, one for Tang Jing and the other for Zhang Ke. Tang Jing has never experienced this scene. She is a little at a loss when standing there, and keeps a stiff smile on her face. Zhang Ke stood there, making a lot of money this time, thinking in her heart if there is any possibility of sharing the spoils with her mother.

"Why are you laughing?" Tang Jing kicked Zhang Ke gently with her toes, feeling that Zhang Ke's eyes became a little evil after this summer vacation.

"Where am I smiling?" Zhang Ke gave in to the side, close to Tang Jing. He smelled the scent of the girl's flesh floating from her at the nose, and was a little distracted. Tang Jing stood so close without any defense. Although she was wearing a small-neck T-shirt and her eyes were smooth, she could still see her pink and white cleavage. Zhang Ke clearly remembered that the last time she met Tang Jing, she was still so thin and slim. In just one month, her chest was all the same, and she was secretly surprised.

"Where are you looking?" Tang Jing and Zhang Ke's gaze were wrong and glared at him.

"Where can you see anything?" Zhang Ke said innocently.

"You mean I don't?" Tang Jing bit her lip and said shyly and angrily, "You dare to say I don't." She raised her feet and kicked him.

Zhang Ke grinned and bent down to rub the kicked place: "Auntie, be gentle. I mean your neckline is small and you can't see it inside, not that there is nothing inside."

"Bah, you still said you didn't watch it?" Tang Jing turned pink and turned her head to walk towards the banquet hall.

Seeing Tang Jing wearing jeans, although she was only sixteen years old, her body was wide open, her legs and buttocks were tightly stretched, her little buttocks were plump and slender, and her legs were already like a woman. Zhang Ke squinted her eyes and looked at her carefully, not knowing whether women were born with keenness. Before entering the door of the banquet hall, Tang Jing suddenly turned around and glanced at Zhang Ke. Who said she was a little girl? This seductive look was comparable to Xu Si. When Zhang Ke saw her standing in front of the door waiting for her, she smiled and went into the banquet hall with her.
Chapter completed!