Chapter 449

"Oh, it's all right. It was only confirmed this morning. It may not have reached his ears."

Remembering that he and Deputy Secretary Cheng had just finalized the expressway in the morning, Zheng Jianguo realized this when he left the Qi provincial office in Beijing. Then it was normal for Zhao Liangliang not to know at this time: "everything has been arranged in the hotel?"

"It's arranged. Those reporters spent more than 20000, and I took another 50000 foreign exchange certificates and handed them in."

After carefully looking at Zheng Jianguo's expression in the rearview mirror after the steering wheel, Hao Yun couldn't help but say: "is this matter still handled by President Zuo?"

"No, let's be polite before the soldiers. If someone has to lift the table and scold his mother after eating and drinking, let president Zuo deal with it."

Zuo Zhengrong is a native of Hong Kong Island, and his family has some relations, especially after Jianguo company controls Hong Kong Island TV station, his face is wider, but in his opinion, it doesn't matter: "remember this account first and step on it when you have a chance in the future."

"Oh, and the 212 Jeep that followed you this morning is from the Public Security Bureau of the Ministry of railways. The driver hasn't seen Land Rover. He's just curious."

It was found that Zheng Jianguo still loved the extra 20000. Hao Yun nodded and talked about another thing. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo directly sat up and said, "the two people who asked people to check my sister's ass last time should be dirty. If you're okay, let someone help collect their black history. I'll be useful at that time."

"Well, OK."

Looking up at Zheng Jianguo with a sudden look, Hao Yun quickly promised to come down. To tell the truth, he was a little excited. At that time, if the two public security officers took Zheng Donghua and Kou bin away, whether there would be any problems later, their reputation would be ruined.

Moreover, the hotel was arranged by Hao Yun at that time. The pot taken away by the public security will certainly be buckled on his forehead, which is also the real purpose of his 212. If there is kindness, it will not be repaid. If there is revenge, it must be repaid.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo really remembered this thing. Hao Yun was happy and muttered, "brother Zhao also said that if you want me to find Gan Lijun, tell him first."

"Ha, he thinks I'm like him. Forget it. He has a boyfriend. I'll run over and get to know him again. It'll cause trouble for everyone.

I said Hao Yun, you too. You've studied English well in the past two years. Your girlfriend will stare at you. Don't fall on women. I'll send you out to see it. "

When talking about women with Hao Yun, Zheng Jianguo suddenly felt like returning to the senior two classroom. However, with this feeling, there were several smiling cheeks. However, as one of them became clear, his joy quickly converged: "Zhao Nan - have you been bullied?"

"No, it's not easy for her to disobey when she gets there. Oh, she also said that you must be admitted to the workers in the city. She just didn't think much of you and Kou Yang, and said that you might have found her true identity.

The reason why Lin Jinmei often makes fun of you and Xu Zhuo is actually that she likes you. I also know from her that Kou Yang's father is director Kou of the Revolutionary Committee of the prefectural Party committee. "

The dark eyes flashed across the aisle coldly. Hao Yun showed a faint smile behind the fast denial. When she looked as if she had returned to the banana forest, her smile was more and more brilliant: "if she was still alive, she would sigh for your achievements. Oh, Xu Zhuo is pregnant, do you know?"

"Oh, are you still in touch with her?"

Zheng Jianguo, who was full of Zhao Nan in his mind, didn't see Hao Yun's expression. When he heard this, the thought flashed in his mind was restrained, and his face showed curiosity: "doesn't it mean she didn't go to the countryside?"

"No, I know from Lin Jinmei's letter. They are still in touch, but you are the most talked about recently."

Hao Yun slowly drove his car into the gate of the capital hotel. Zheng Jianguo thought of something: "let them learn English well. I plan to set up a fund in China next year to support 1000 people to study abroad every year."

"OK."

After Hao Yun parked the car, Zheng Jianguo got off the car. After entering the hall, he saw Andy standing up from the sofa next to him. After a few steps in front of him, he said, "boss, Mr. John asked me to wait for you here."

"Have they all rested?"

Zheng Jianguo looked at the watch on his wrist. It was 22:38 p.m., but Andy shook his head and said, "not yet. They are all in the ballroom. Mr. John is with the representative of Coca Cola, Addison and the representative of Boeing, McLaren."

"Oh, Coca Cola is hard to sell."

With a smile, Zheng Jianguo walked towards the elevator. Zheng Jianguo had not been to the dance hall in the Capital Hotel, so when he took Andy and Hao Yun to the door of the dance hall, he stepped on the violin and entered the room like the Versailles mirror hall. The broad room tens of meters deep was filled with cheers and laughter. If the faces of the Chinese people were not the majority, He thought he was back in America.

"Mr. John saw us."

When Zheng Jianguo looked at the ballroom, Andy next to him had waved to old John who stood up on the seat in the distance. Unexpectedly, he was accompanied by a middle-aged man in cadre clothes. Hao Yun's voice came: "this is manager Wu of the hotel."

"Sir, this gentleman is asking me about the standard of dinner."

When old John came to Zheng Jianguo, he introduced him to manager Wu next to him and looked at the man with golden curls on the other side: "this is Mr. Addison, the representative of Coca Cola, and this is Mr. McLaren, the representative of Boeing --"

"Hello, Dr. Zheng. Nice to meet you."

When old John introduced himself in English, manager Wu greeted him in Mandarin. Zheng Jianguo nodded with him and smiled at Addison with blond hair: "it's too luxurious for us to talk about English dinner without Coca Cola. Now the hotel just needs to improve the ordinary western food, I think friends will be much happier. "

"Oh, Mr. Zheng, your suggestion is very good."

Manager Wu didn't think that when Zheng Jianguo would give advice in English, Addison with curly hair beside him had said it with a smile. He looked so respectful that he showed flattery and took out a business card: "if I knew you would hold such a party tonight, I would certainly let the guests open up and drink."

"Addison, how much is your share price now?"

Looking at the flattering smile on Addison's face, Zheng Jianguo suddenly flashed an idea. Ignoring the questions of manager Wu who was about to speak next to him and McLaren of Boeing, the smile on Addison's face became more and more brilliant: "Mr. Zheng, now our stock is $1.28 -"

"Oh, that's a little too low. I feel it's no problem to double it with your responsible representative who has crossed the whole earth to work in the Republic."

With a slight nod, Zheng Jianguo didn't think that as long as he held the company's shares, he could make more money than 99.99% of investors in the investment field, but because he remembered the Coca Cola he saw in the front shop of each street in his memory, so he smiled after receiving the business card: "can I drink it now?"

"Ah, of course! Please, manager Wu. "

Addison turned to manager Wu with surprise and said that when the latter immediately turned and waved to the nearest waiter, McLaren, who had not had a chance to speak since she appeared, also seized the opportunity to take out her business card: "Mr. Zheng, it's a pleasure to meet you. I heard Mr. Bruce say you are very interested in helicopters -"

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't say --"

Holding the business card without looking at it, Zheng Jianguo put his hand into his coat and felt the list given by Bruce. He quickly opened it and scanned it. Looking at the price on it, he said curiously: "by the way, McLaren, can you make it cheaper? How about using RMB at the official exchange rate? "

"Ah, this --"

After scanning the planes of other companies on the list at a glance, McLaren subconsciously scratched the corners of his mouth. Although he specially came to sell Zhinu, he never thought that the goods would directly take out the list and ask for money. In addition, he even wanted to settle in RMB: "well, are you going to buy in the name of a Chinese company?"

"In the name of the Chinese joint venture, I feel that there is still a lot of capacity to fill in the aviation market here, so I plan to buy two C130, five zhinugan and 10 Black Hawks. Oh, only zhinugan is yours?"

After pointing a few times on the list, Zheng Jianguo seemed to wake up and ordered the price of zhinugan: "sorry, other planes are not from your company -"

"No, no, you don't have to apologize."

He shook his head quickly. McLaren was shaken by the price on the list. He learned the quotation of his plane before he got off work this afternoon, so he failed to catch up with the western food party held in Zheng Jian country. At this moment, he focused on the quotation of other companies' planes and said, "this may include the cost of maintenance and pilot training -"

"That's necessary. When you buy your things, you have to teach driving and repair."

Zheng Jianguo nodded naturally. He didn't want to hear a gentle voice from behind: "Hi, Zheng, what are you talking about?"

As the voice Camille appeared, a pair of blue eyes swept the things in Zheng Jianguo's hands and quickly said, "sorry to bother you talking."

"It's all right. We're not talking. Can we have a look at it some other time?"

Feeling the fragrance from Camille, Zheng Jianguo, who had previously drunk some wine in the courtyard, immediately put away the list, glanced over McLaren and fell on Camille's face. At this time, the waiter who was just going to get Coca Cola brought it up. Addison's voice came: "Mr. Zheng, Coca Cola is coming."

"Oh, I'll drink your Coca Cola in Boston."

He turned to look at the waitress and stared at himself curiously. Zheng Jianguo frowned after taking a bottle: "isn't it frozen? Can you freeze it? "

"Of course it can --"

Manager Wu quickly opened his mouth and took over. Zheng Jianguo had put the bottle back on the tray, turned his head and swept over the smiling McLaren. He didn't want Camille to say, "I want something that doesn't freeze."

"Oh, no problem!"

Manager Wu asked the waiter to leave again. Camille had gone a few steps and took the bottle back: "Zheng, can we dance?"

"Camille, do you want me to step on your feet?"

He shook his head and refused. Zheng Jianguo said it was ok if he trembled with disco music, and Camille obviously didn't say this: "I can't dance."

"Oh, I finally heard that the omnipotent Zheng finally won't. I'll teach you. Come on ~"

Put the coke he had just drunk next to him. Camille already stretched out his hand to Zheng Jianguo. At the same time, old John's voice came from the side: "Sir, gentlemen can't refuse the invitation of ladies and ladies -"

"Well, you all want to see me make a fool of myself."

When Zheng Jianguo tilted his head and took off his coat, old John looked at his light suit and said with a smile, "people will have the first time. Miss Camille and miss Joanna have attracted everyone's attention before. I haven't seen a gentleman invite them to dance."

"Camille, teach me to dance ~"

Reaching out and holding Camille's white palm, Zheng Jianguo listened to old John behind him and said, "don't touch the back of your partner's hand with your fingers. That's not a gentleman's behavior --"

"Yes, for a strange partner."

Feeling Zheng Jianguo holding his finger, Camille said with a brilliant smile, took him into the dance floor, stood still, breathed face to face, and said, "what dance do you want to learn?"

"The simplest? How about modern dance? The upper body does not move, the lower body does not move? "

When Camille exhaled, Zheng Jianguo immediately said suspiciously, "the upper body is stuck together, and the lower body is like a crab crawling?"

"No, it's the chest and abdomen together. Your upper body tilts back and turns around. Did you go drinking?"

Gao Ting's nose wrinkled. Camille looked at his collar and shoulders again, then said it with a smile. Then he looked down and said, "Latin? Forget it, you leather shoes -- "

"Hi, old John -"

Ignoring the sister's statement that she was fooling herself, Zheng Jianguo simply turned his head and called Old John who was looking at him in the distance. After hearing his request, he tilted his head and said, "Miss Camille, can you Waltz?"

"Of course -"

Gazing at Zheng Jianguo with a smile, Camille listened to old John and said, "well, considering the dance Mr. will attend in the future, please teach him from the waltz. Although he is not wearing a tuxedo and a skirt, this is not a formal dance scene."

"Zheng, you heard that. For the sake of future and other ladies, please stand straight and raise your arms horizontally -"

Ignoring old John's turning and leaving, Camille seemed to look at his beloved toy and asked Zheng Jianguo to stand up straight, put a dance stand behind him, and then stood in a posture that was almost close to each other. His right hand took his raised left hand, gently held it, shook his right key, and exhaled like LAN: "point down and put your right hand here!"