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Chapter 637

The car stopped at the entrance of the Wanghai Hotel. The first person to walk out of the car... Zhou Zihui, director of the Propaganda Department of the Wanghai Municipal Party Committee, followed by two middle-aged people in their thirties and forties. Among them, the slightly older ones, it is obvious that they are the main person in charge of this interview.

In his expression, there was a hint of arrogance. This made Tian Xujiang and Nie Zhenbang frown. Next to him, Tian Xujiang laughed and said, "Mayor Zhenbang, it seems that it is not easy to get along with."

Tian Xujiang's words made Nie Zhenbang laugh and whispered: "Secretary Tian, ​​Ren is a reporter from the big newspaper, and he has the Shangfang sword from the Central Propaganda Department. It's natural to have arrogance."

While speaking, Nie Zhenbang and Tian Xujiang all greeted each other. Zhou Zihui seemed very happy at the moment. Mayor Nie was relieved at the reception. He left all the arrangements to himself. In this way, there would be no mistakes in the entire reception work.

Immediately, Zhou Zihui smiled and introduced: "Secretary Tian, ​​Mayor Nie, I will introduce to the two leaders. This is Comrade Xu Xiaohong, deputy editor-in-chief of the Information Department, and the next person is the main reporter of the Information Department. Comrade Li Hai."

At the same time, Zhou Zihui turned to Xu Xiaohong and Li Hai again and said: "Director Xu, reporter Li, these two are Comrade Tian Xujiang, Secretary of the Wanghai Municipal Party Committee, and Comrade Nie Zhenbang."

At this moment, before Xu Xiaohong and the others could speak, Tian Xujiang took the lead and said, "Director Xu, welcome. Both of them are big reporters and leaders from the Central Committee. In our Wanghai City, please forgive me if you have any inadequate hospitality. If you need any assistance from Wanghai City, we must cooperate with you with all our strength."

Basically, there is no need to say anything like this. It is something that you know very well. You are the uncrowned king. When you are here, we warmly welcome you. The purpose of the high-standard hospitality is naturally very obvious. I hope you journalists will show mercy.

Director Xu has seen a lot of things like this. As the deputy editor-in-chief of the News Department, Director Xu is a typical example of being knowledgeable.

After pondering, Director Xu immediately smiled and said, "Secretary Tian, ​​you're so polite. I think it's better to go in first. There are so many people around here, so the impact is not good, and the impact is not good."

As he said that, he took a step directly into the room without waiting for Tian Xujiang's opinion, but he walked in and left the leading cadres in Wanghai City coldly beside him.

Tian Xujiang and Nie Zhenbang were fighting sumo face to face. What a bullshit director, this is too awesome. The dignified deputy ministerial-level cadre greeted him personally at the hotel gate, which gave him enough face. The municipal party secretary took the initiative to reach out and shake hands, which fully reflected the respect of Wanghai City. However, this person first made Tian Xujiang retract his hand awkwardly, and then walked into it directly. As for Nie Zhenbang, he lacked even the sincerity to pay attention to it.

Tian Xujiang's face was a little heavy, but Nie Zhenbang gently patted Tian Xujiang on the shoulder. He was also a Beijing official, so he could naturally experience the arrogance and condescendence of the Beijing official. What's more, it was a big newspaper of the national news media. Now, in the situation where public opinion supervision is becoming more and more influential, people in the press are called the uncrowned king, which is not a joke.

Looking at Tian Xu and Jiang Ranran's appearance, Nie Zhenbang smiled and said, "Secretary Tian, ​​these people are like this, you don't have to care at all. Since they are like this, we will be calm later."

Tian Xujiang stood in the same trench with Nie Zhenbang. He said in a deep voice: "It's not a thing, I really think they are the best in the world."

In the banquet hall of Wanghai Hotel.

The most luxurious private room, Zidong Pavilion, is named Ziqi Donglai. In the private room, there is a huge round table and an automatic turntable rotating wheel. In terms of wine, it uses fifteen-year-old Maotai.

In terms of dishes, all the signature dishes among the eight major Chinese cuisines are placed on the table. All of them are also available.

After several rounds of drinking, the atmosphere on the scene seemed a little awkward. In fact, the cadres of Wanghai Municipal Party Committee still relied on the cadres at the level of the local and department level. They liked drinking and toasting, and they were all verbal and verbally.

After several rounds, many members of the Standing Committee toasted Director Xu. However, Director Xu always tasted it briefly and had no intention of drinking. The waiter's glass was filled from the beginning, and after several rounds, there was still half a cup in the cup.

This made everyone feel a little unhappy. However, at this time, no one would just show this. Nie Zhenbang's brows also frowned. Then, Nie Zhenbang stood up, picked up the wine glass, and smiled and said, "Come on behalf of the Wanghai Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, I would like to pay tribute to you - cup. I will do it first."

As he said that, Nie Zhenbang was not at all ambiguous,—a glass of wine—to the end. He was extremely refreshing and generous. Next to him, Tian Xujiang also felt deeply. In the past, he always thought that Nie Zhenbang was very strong and annoying. Now when the two stood in the same trench, Tian Xujiang felt that Nie Zhenbang was still very loyal.

At the entrance of the hotel, I was given face. In this situation, Tian Xujiang would definitely not go up to toast. Tian Xujiang would not care about what kind of reporter you are, and he would do whatever he liked. Nie Zhenbang's words were a pleasing his face, but he took the risk of being swept away his face.

At this time, all the Standing Committee members looked at Director Xu. Just now, the other Standing Committee members of the Municipal Party Committee toast, and Director Xu slapped it gently. It can be said that Director Xu felt that the leaders of Wanghai City did not pay attention to it and did not respect it. Now, Mayor Nie personally toasted, you should give the face of the deputy provincial cadres.

However, what no one expected was that Director Xu put down his chopsticks and chuckled, "Mayor Nie, I am really embarrassed. I am not good at drinking. If I drink too much, it will probably affect my work tomorrow."

This sentence was obviously perfunctory, and Nie Zhenbang's face also sank. Being polite does not mean being afraid. Director Xu really gave him a three-point look, but he started a dyeing workshop.

Then, Nie Zhenbang picked up the wine glass in his hand, turned it back, and gently placed it on the table. This action was a jargon and an inkstone on the table. The meaning was also very clear, that is, the cup was sealed and not drunk.

At this time, I only ate half of the meal. Nie Zhenbang did this, and he was also making his attitude clear. Since you, Director Xu, is not good at drinking, then, let’s just stop drinking.

Director Xu's face seemed very embarrassed at this moment, but Nie Zhenbang ignored this and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then don't force Director Xu. Director Xu, please eat food."

Seeing that the scene seemed awkward, Zhou Zihui was a little distressed. On the one hand, these people were all handled by themselves. If the reception was not good or if they were not satisfied with 120,000 yuan, then I would like to give Wanghai City some negative news. This responsibility will be Zhou Zihui.

Now, Zhou Zihui is a typical sandwich biscuit. Both sides are not human. He laughed and said, "Come on, Director Xu, thank you for your concern and love for us in Wanghai City. After dinner, we also arranged some activities."

After the break, the meal seemed a little boring after eating. The speed was much faster than the beginning.

On the 16th floor of Wanghai Hotel, this is a very famous entertainment venue in Wanghai City. At this moment, the entire venue is no longer open to the public. Wanghai Hotel is far from the industry of the reception office of the Wanghai Municipal Party Committee. There is naturally no problem in doing this.

At this moment, there were many beautiful men and women gathered in the huge dance hall. As the Propaganda Minister of the Wanghai Municipal Party Committee, Wanghai Art School has always needed to obtain the support of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. It was completely fine to find some young and beautiful girls.

At this moment, Nie Zhenbang and Tian Xujiang were both sitting on the sofa, and the Standing Committee members next to them were also scattered in various booths.

Tian Xujiang turned his head and said, "Zhenbang, what kind of Director Xu looks like, he won't sell our account."

Looking along Tian Xujiang's gaze, Director Xu was dancing in the middle of the dance floor with a tall and beautiful girl. After the song was over, Director Xu started drinking with the girl after the two returned to the booth.

The reporter next to him had already played dice with a few girls. The beer was all done with bottles.

Seeing this, Nie Zhenbang also chuckled: "Secretary Tian, ​​don't care. Looking at this scene, you and I are here, it's annoying. I think it's better for us to leave. If we don't buy it, I'm not afraid. Wanghai City's publicity and reporting is related to the face of the central government. I don't know that he dares to write and talk randomly."

There are two great Buddhas, the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor, here. Especially Nie Zhenbang has always been upright and strict in Wanghai City, and the people below are really unable to let go.

Next to it, Gu Dongliang, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and Jiang Huaguang, Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Committee, also echoed: "Secretary Tian, ​​Mayor Nie, I'm leaving, I'll see we go together. Isn't we two old men here a big frustration?"

—Peachers, at this time, naturally would not say goodbye to Director Xu. After walking out of the hotel gate, Gu Dongliang and Jiang Huaguang naturally got on the special car and left Tang Cheng.

At this moment, Tian Xujiang smiled and said, "Mayor Zhenbang, I wonder if you are free tomorrow night. This time, your sister-in-law was transferred from Jiangzhou City and the house was officially opened. Otherwise, tomorrow night, I will bring my brother and sister to my house for a casual meal?"

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