"Great, thank you, Secretary Qian. With this appointment, I can do a lot of things."
Zhang Ye was so happy that he was about to jump.
Although he used thunder to suppress those people in the association before, most of them refused to accept the appointment. Now, they have no choice but to obey orders.
"Well, Ono, I don't know what you are going to do, but I can see that you want to promote Chinese food. This is a good thing, and I will support it."
Secretary Qian said with a smile, and then sighed:
"if there are more young people like you in our country, China's position in the world will reach a new level in the future, and our old rivals will always be left behind by us."
"I really think so. Only by constantly expanding our influence in China and letting the world understand all aspects of Chinese culture, food and life can we continuously increase our national strength. If China's influence in the world becomes ubiquitous, and other countries want to do something wrong with us, they have to weigh it up. " Zhang Ye nodded and said.
In his last life, he was Emperor Zhetian and the ruler of Yiyu. Of course, he understood these principles.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to have such thinking and heart when you were young. I really feel old, but I'm very glad. Come on, Ono, we won't talk about this today. We're just chatting. You can drink with me. " Secretary Qian began to laugh. He seemed to be in a good mood.
"Then the guests will take care of themselves. I'll drink whatever Secretary Qian likes." Zhang Ye very insipid said, drinking this kind of thing, he really did not fear anyone.
"You are so Chenchen, you should follow Ono to study hard. I just heard about you and Ono in the study. Yes, he is the big brother in front of you to do the wind vane, you have to work harder Secretary Qian did not forget to take the opportunity to educate his son.
"I see, Dad."
Qian Chen is embarrassed to say, how many some ate to taste.
His father had never been so kind to him, at least not like talking and laughing with Zhang Ye.
However, he also knew that this matter was enviable. His father's strictness was for his own future, and he was not as good as Zhang Ye.
"Secretary Qian is a little too strict with the third younger brother. In fact, the third younger brother is already excellent, which is 100 times better than most of the rich children." Zhang Ye said something nice for Qian Chen.
"Well, I can rest assured of that."
Secretary Qian nodded with a smile, lifted his glass and said:
"come on, Ono, let's have a drink."
"I'd like to pay tribute to Secretary Qian. I wish you a prosperous official career and a good promotion. You can get to Tianting as soon as possible." Zhang Ye also smiles to carry cup, obscure wish a sentence.
"Ha ha, thank Ono for his good words."
Secretary Qian smiled and gulped down the Baijiu in the cup.
However, he didn't pay much attention to Zhang Ye's toast. He is old enough, and the best result is to take another step up and remove the vice governor's vice word, and his life will be complete.
As for the kind of thing that can be heard directly to heaven, he never thought about it at all.
With the gradual change of the cup, the atmosphere on the wine table became warm. However, Qian didn't stay long because he was old. He simply ate something and went back to the room to have a rest.
While Qian Chen is supporting Qian Lao back to the house, the security door of the house is opened, and a woman in her forties, who is well maintained, comes in.
Zhang Ye turned to see past, but the facial expression is a Zheng.
"Miss Gong?"
"Zhang Ye?"
At the same time, the two people were shocked, but the next Secretary Qian was even more surprised and asked:
"Xueying, do you know Ono?"
Gong Xueying nodded, took off her satchel and put it on the side with a smile, saying:
"how can I not know him? He is my student."
"Oh? There is such a coincidence Secretary Qian was also a bit surprised.
Zhang Ye stood up politely and said to Gong Xueying:
"Mr. Gong, I didn't expect you to be Secretary Qian's lover. If I knew, I would have come to see you long ago. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I couldn't even get my college diploma. "
"You child, how can you still remember that. At that time, your CET-4 was only a few points short, and I can't let you graduate because of that. " Gong Xueying kindly said, has hung up the coat, went to the table.
At that time, Zhang Ye's English level was really terrible. He took CET-4 from his sophomore year, but when he was a senior, he still failed. He was only three points behind in the last exam, and he was ready to cry.
However, when he finally got his diploma, he found that he passed in English, and then successfully got his diploma.
From that time on, he knew that Gong Xueying must have helped him, and later he went to thank Gong Xueying and confirmed it from her mouth.But Zhang Ye didn't expect that today he met his mentor in secretary Qian's home.
"Mr. Gong, anyway, you helped me a lot at the beginning. At that time, I really didn't know what to do. I wanted to die." Zhang Ye said with a bitter smile.
He's not joking.
At that time, Zhang Ye was still a poor child. His mother supported him to go to university alone. He saw how difficult it was.
When Zhang Ye learned that he still failed in English, he really felt hopeless. After four years of college, he finally failed to get his diploma. That four years of time and money were all wasted, and he was even more unable to face his hard-working mother.
"Don't say it's so serious. In fact, it's nothing. Even if I didn't help you at that time, you really didn't graduate from university. There must be a better way out in the future."
Gong Xueying said with a smile, and then casually asked:
"how are you doing? What are you doing now?"
"I'm a cook. I run a restaurant." Zhang Ye didn't make it public, just said very lightly.
"Well, that's good. As long as you work hard, the days will be better." Gong Xueying nodded.
Ha ha!
At this time, Secretary Qian said with a smile:
"Xueying, you don't know. Ono is the miracle doctor I told you before. He is the one who saved our father."
What!
Gong Xueying looks a Zheng, a little surprised looking at Zhang Ye.
"Zhang Ye, you know medical skills. I didn't find it before. You've hidden it deep enough." She teased Zhang Ye with a smile.
Ha ha!
Zhang Ye touched his nose awkwardly.
I really didn't know how to do it at the beginning, and you are not bad, Mr. Gong. You are the wife of the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. I haven't heard of it in my four years of University.