Old Jiang was happy when he heard it. The officials are different. Businessmen are better than theirs. They also make dinner appointments. They laughed and took the line again. "Brother Qin just can have more fun in the provincial capital, so don’t do that. I am anxious to return to Beijing."
He had opened the box door, and Ye Zhifan, who got up to see him, walked over, "Thanks for your hard work, Old Jiang, if Mr. Cao hasn't come, you have to come back and have a couple of drinks with us."
As he spoke, he approached and said quietly, "Thank you, Lao Jiang."
"Director Ye said this and he was out of sight." Some bald old Jiang habitually touched his forehead, glanced at Qin Yi who was chatting with Sun Dongqing, and quickly reminded: "Director Ye, the family of Qin Gongzi People are all big figures in the capital. Our Jiang family and Qin family are related by marriage, otherwise we really can’t please him. He is a bold person again. I think you can talk with him. Let me mention that my niece wants to enter the Beijing political corps."
"Let's be honest, although the Qin family is a family of diplomats, the military and political parties know all high-ranking generals. The Qin family has to agree to it. You can join which regiment your niece wants to join."
The reason why Ye Zhifan chose such a high-end place to entertain the guests, he naturally investigated the situation of the old Jiang family who was talking to him, and at this moment he naturally understood that he was always telling the truth.
Looking at Qin Yi, who was politely talking to his wife, Ye Zhifan with a deeper smile on his face said meaningfully: "Lao Jiang, if my daughter's business is going to be done, it will also be yours."
Sun Dongqing over there complimented: "Mr. Qin is young and promising, and he deserves to come from a famous family, and only the Qin family can train a talent like Mr. Qin. How can a small family like ours want to send their children to a higher place? I don't have that ability, I can only do it in a hurry."
Sun Xueqing didn’t have so much scruples when she spoke. She hadn’t talked about her daughter’s enlistment after drinking and eating. She inevitably became a little anxious in her heart. .
For the future of her daughter, Sun Dongqing lowered her figure to hold a young man for the first time, "We are old too, and we don’t have the ability to pave the way for our children. Even if we want our daughter to enlist in the army as a literary soldier, we The family turned their heads in sorrow."
"Director Ye, your wife has already talked about business, I won't bother you to talk to Brother Qin, I will come back to you later." Hearing this, Old Jiang guessed that there might be a gray deal next, and he told Ming Jing in his heart. It seemed that he would stay here again, and he would have to come back in half an hour anyway.
As for going to see if Mr. Cao has come, it's just a shame.
Father Cao's 80th birthday, it really doesn't matter whether Qin Yi is born or not.
Two figures passed by outside the open box, and then someone came back and looked straight into the box.
Ye Zhifan, who was about to speak, looked at the walking figure, his eyes closed, his mouth closed, and he met an acquaintance... Principal Cao of Provincial No. 1 Middle School.
Principal Cao didn’t want to talk to Ye Zhifan. He walked back to the door of the box and patted Lao Jiang who was talking, “Why did you come here? Yuxiang is looking for you everywhere, so you can go to the door to receive a reception. guests."
Lao Jiang, who was suddenly photographed from behind, was startled. He suddenly heard President Cao’s voice, and his heart was tense. He turned around, his face was a bit unpleasant, and his face froze. Replied, "Hello second uncle, I met someone I know, come over and say hello."