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Home > Urban Life > No.1 Luo Tianyun > Chapter 160

Chapter 160

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Wu Dawei's secretary is in his 40s, but he looks younger. He is 1.78 meters tall and looks like a typical man from the north. His hometown is the Hulun Buir Grassland in Inner Mongolia. He had lived in Beijing with his parents since he was young, and he can be considered a Beijinger. His clothes were free and easy, unlike Luo Tianyun's formal clothes, Liu Rusheng's Jianghu style, and Boss Hu's overly shrewd and vulgar businessman's style was different. Ma Yingjie could feel the pressure from this person at first glance. He could also tell that this person did not pay much attention to him. Although this person looks polite, he gives off a sense of distance. Of course, Ma Yingjie's character also stopped him from approaching this person. Before Liu Rusheng brought him here, he had told Ma Yingjie that there will be a few people attending this meeting. This is an opportunity to bring a big project to Qin County, and there might be a large amount of investment. This Director Wu is the key person, and his attitude will play a decisive role. Liu Rusheng also told Ma Yingjie that he had been paying attention to this project, but he really didn't think about Qin County. Although he was fighting for the project on both sides of the river for Qin County, in terms of environmental protection, he really didn't contact Qin County.

Liu Rusheng had booked the front row seats, and a group of people sat around the square table. The Peking Opera has not started yet, and Liu Rusheng ordered some snacks. Ma Yingjie is busy pouring water for them. Li Xiaomei was supposed to pour water for them, but Ma Yingjie took the job first. After all, he is the youngest, and Liu Rusheng does not want Li Xiaomei to pour water for them. Ma Yingjie can already feel the relationship between Liu Rusheng and Li Xiaomei. Everyone is enjoying Ma Yingjie's help. They talk about what they have seen and heard, and they even made plans to play golf on the weekend. When the Peking Opera starts, Wu Dawei immediately turns to listen to the play. Manager Hu and Professor Liu also turn to listen to the play. It seems that they are real opera fans.

Ma Yingjie did not understand Beijing Opera, but he did not dislike it. Occasionally, he would listen to it at home, but he was almost illiterate in opera and often couldn't tell the difference between Peking Opera, Yue Opera, and Chu Opera. Sometimes, he would be moved by the elegance of some parts of opera, the beauty of singing, and the exquisite beauty of music and painting. But it was the first time he came to such an environment that he clearly felt his own shallowness. Such a feeling made him involuntarily feel depressed about his own vulgarity, and a kind of awe arose spontaneously. When he saw the group of people listening attentively, he also pretended to listen very seriously.

Halfway through, Liu Rusheng called Ma Yingjie outside to make arrangements for dinner. He was going to pick up a few people, so he asked Ma Yingjie to go to the hotel to check out the reserved private room. After that, Liu Rusheng left. Before Ma Yingjie knew about it, everything had already been arranged. Ma Yingjie was very grateful to Liu Rusheng for this. He and Li Xiaomei were newcomers, so they didn't know much about the situation. If Liu Rusheng had arranged everything for them, he and Li Xiaomei really wouldn't have been able to do anything.

Ma Yingjie tried to calm down. He wanted to listen to the play first and try to get into it. He knew that if he wanted to find a project in Beijing in the future, this would be a necessary ability. He tried to calm himself down and concentrate like the others, but he couldn't concentrate no matter how hard he tried. Looking at the others, they seemed to be immersed in the play, and when they saw something exciting, they would cheer from the bottom of their hearts. Ma Yingjie found that he didn't belong to this circle at all. It was not a matter of a day or two to integrate into it. After reluctantly accompanying them to listen to the play for a while, he said goodbye to them and said that he was going to make arrangements for dinner. Professor Liu, on the other hand, politely turned around and replied to him. While Director Hu was happily engrossed in watching, Wu Dawei revealed a trace of displeasure, as if he felt that Ma Ying Jie's existence was an incongruous flaw. Ma Yingjie didn't dare to make a sound. He held his breath and quietly left. Li Xiaomei also followed. They all treated Li Xiaomei as if she didn't exist. Li Xiaomei also felt that it was boring to sit there, but Ma Yingjie asked Li Xiaomei to accompany him. He could do his work alone. They couldn't leave together, so Li Xiaomei had to go back to the group.

However, Ma Yingjie didn't notice that when he retreated, Wu Dawei turned around and looked at him seriously in the dark. Then, he whispered something to Professor Liu.

Ma Yingjie went to the hotel. The booked room had been arranged, so he didn't need to do anything. He guessed that maybe Liu Rusheng was afraid that he would be bored listening to the play, so he found a reason to let him walk around. Thinking about it this way, he felt that Liu Rusheng was a good person. He was considerate of others. Ma Yingjie was indeed a little bored listening to the play. It was okay to listen to a part occasionally, but after listening to it for such a long time, he felt that the rhythm was too slow. When the play gradually left their generation, it probably had something to do with the slow rhythm. However, there were many things to see and listen to now. It was no wonder that their generation couldn't become opera fans.

After the theater, Li Xiaomei led Wu Dawei, Mr. Hu, and Professor Liu to the reserved room. Liu Rusheng hadn't arrived yet, so Ma Yingjie naturally became the host. However, he was far less thoughtful and natural in receiving guests than Liu Rusheng. He looked at everyone embarrassedly and only knew to add water for them. He didn't know where to start. Professor Liu seemed to see Ma Yingjie's embarrassment. He took the initiative to change the topic and ease his nervousness. He asked him very gently, "Where did Mayor County Mayor Ma work before?"

Ma Yingjie hurriedly said, "Professor Liu, call me Xiao Ma. Before I went to Qin County, I worked in Wu Du's government. I'm still young. I hope you can guide me in the future. "

Professor Liu smiled and pointed at Wu Dawei. "Take Brother Wu as your teacher. As long as he's willing to teach you, there's no place in Beijing that you can't go."

Ma Yingjie followed Professor Liu's words and turned to look at Wu Dawei. However, Wu Dawei didn't look at him. Instead, he asked Mr. Hu, "How's the location of the capsule factory?"

Ma Yingjie was embarrassed. He lowered his head under the pretext of drinking water. Professor Liu reached out and patted him on the back. He smiled at him.

At this moment, Mr. Hu said, "I've seen a few cities. I'm not very satisfied. Do you have any suggestions, Brother Zhang? "

At this moment, Wu Dawei looked at Ma Yingjie. Ma Yingjie quickly understood Wu Dawei's intention. He took out his business card and handed it to Mr. Hu. "Mr. Hu, this is my business card. Please accept it. "Mr. Hu took the business card and looked at it. He asked Ma Yingjie," Is the photo on the back of the business card your city? "

Ma Yingjie looked at Mr. Hu and quickly said, "The photo is a microcosm of Qin County. The real Qin County is more beautiful than the photo. It's very convenient for both land and water transportation. Also, Qin County is backed by the Yangtze River and is surrounded by Nanzi Lake. It's also an hour away from Jiangnan's provincial capital. It's an ideal place for investment. Mr. Hu, do you want to go to Qin County to take a look? "

Wu Dawei and Professor Liu were obviously very satisfied with Ma Yingjie's actions. Especially Wu Dawei. He didn't expect this young man to be so smart. He could understand everything with just one look. Also, his speech was very clear. His business card was also very unique. He had attached a map of the whole city on his business card. This was much better than many young people. He didn't like some of the lower-class people. When they see a beautiful woman, they would want to have ten pairs of eyes to look at her. Women were just putting on a show to relieve the pressure in their work. All they needed to do was touch and rub a little. But many of the officials were like country bumpkins. Whenever they saw a woman, they would want to have sex with her. The women in Beijing were not easy to fool around with.

Liu Rusheng came, followed by a few young and beautiful women. He invited everyone to take a seat after he came in. He didn't ask Ma Yingjie anything or look at Li Xiaomei. It was as if they had nothing to do with each other. His eyes were only looking at Wu Dawei. Everyone waited until Wu Dawei slowly stood up from the sofa and walked to his seat. The waiter in the private room helped him open a chair and waited for him to sit down. Ma Yingjie was a little confused. Although he didn't know the others, he knew Liu Rusheng was not an ordinary person. Even he had to be so respectful in front of Wu Dawei. This showed Wu Dawei's influence in Beijing.

Ma Yingjie sat diagonally opposite Wu Dawei. He was sitting next to Mr. Hu. The waiter helped everyone spread the napkins on their legs and tidied up the tableware. Then, the girl who seemed to be the head waiter whispered something into the walkie-talkie. In less than a minute, a young man wearing a dark brown vest, a striped egg white shirt, and a white round hat pushed a cart in. There were all kinds of dishes on the cart. At the same time, a waitress ordered the hot pot in the middle of the table and opened the lid. The male waiter who pushed the cart in first placed a few plates of thinly sliced mutton on the table. He introduced that this mutton was from the Hulun Buir Grassland. Ma Ying Jie felt that this kind of mutton made people feel comfortable just by looking at it. It must be delicious! He often ate mutton in Wu Du, but this was the first time he saw such an exquisite way of eating. Then, the waiter put some other side dishes on the table. The cart was pushed to the dining cabinet near the door of the room. The fresh vegetables that weren't on the table were placed on the three shelves of the cart.

Liu Rusheng introduced the mutton as he greeted the guests. It was purebred mutton from the Hulun Buir Grassland in Inner Mongolia. At this time, Ma Yingjie saw Wu Dawei's eyes narrow into slits and a faint smile appear on his face. He knew that Wu Dawei still loved his hometown, the Hulun Buir Grassland, the most. But he didn't say anything. He just sat there quietly and watched.

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