Zhang Wei came to the city for Song Chaoyang. Even if Li Rui didn't remind her, she wouldn't forget about it. She smiled and said, "Don't worry. After dinner, I will invite him to my room and ask him to give me some pointers. I have made a military order with the Chief of the County Investment Promotion Agency. I will invest 10 million yuan in the first half of this year. If I manage to get the investment, the Chief will recommend me to be the Deputy Chief. Haha. " Li Rui nodded and said, "Song Shuji is very familiar with the work of various departments. You have found the right person to ask for pointers."
After the two chatted for a while, Li Rui returned to the Municipal Party Committee. He found a car from the secretary and picked up Song Chaoyang. They returned to Shengjing Hotel. As Zhang Wei and Song Chaoyang had other "activities" after dinner, Li Rui arranged for the dinner to be held at Shengjing Hotel. This way, the two could go upstairs to their room after dinner to minimize the chances of them being seen by outsiders. This was also for safety reasons.
When Li Rui walked into the elevator, he suddenly thought of Sun Shuqin. She asked him to look after Song Chaoyang for her, but he helped his boss find another woman. If Teacher Sun knew about this, wouldn't she be heartbroken? How could he let her down? Thinking about this, he felt very ashamed.
In one of the private rooms in the restaurant, Song Chaoyang saw Zhang Wei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Previously, the night the two of them met, they were extremely affectionate. It was also that night that the two of them left a very deep impression on each other. It was a pity that the two of them had families and jobs, so it was very difficult for them to meet. Now that they finally met again, they were very excited. Zhang Wei was like a silly girl. She smiled and looked at Song Chaoyang. Her eyes were shining with shyness and passion. Song Chaoyang also looked at her deeply. She couldn't wait to hug her in her arms.
After the two of them greeted each other in a reserved and polite manner, they took their seats as guests and hosts. The hotel staff served the two of them tea and waited for them to order.
Li Rui obediently handed the menu to Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei quickly pushed it to Song Chaoyang. Song Chaoyang pushed it back and said with a smile, "Don't be shy. Just order what you like."
Zhang Wei ordered four dishes and one soup. It was enough for the three of them. Of course, none of the three of them were here to eat. Eating was just an excuse. Eating more, eating less, and eating delicious food was not the most important thing. The most important thing was what to do after eating.
After the staff left, Song Chaoyang and Zhang Wei started chatting. The two of them could only talk about work-related matters in front of Li Rui. Song Chaoyang asked Zhang Wei about the progress of Shuanghe County's disaster relief efforts. Zhang Wei answered all the questions. But as the Office Director of the County's Investment Promotion Agency, she didn't know much about the situation. Luckily, Song Chaoyang was just trying to find something to talk about. He didn't want to know the details from her. If he wanted to know the details, he could just call Fang Qingyun.
The hotel's kitchen was very efficient. The four dishes and one soup were quickly served. Dinner was about to begin.
Song Chaoyang followed Zhang Wei's wishes and drank a bottle of red wine with her. Li Rui didn't say anything and focused on serving them. He turned the table, toasted, poured the wine, poured the tea, etc. Luckily, Zhang Wei helped him. For example, she poured most of the wine in Song Chaoyang's glass.
After dinner, Zhang Wei asked cautiously. "Brother Chaoyang, are you still going back to the Municipal Party Committee to work overtime?" Song Chaoyang doesn't know Li Rui had arranged the activities after dinner. He wants to spend more time with Li Rui. But he doesn't want to say he is not going to work overtime in front of Li Rui. Although Li Rui is Song Chaoyang's most trusted man, Song Chaoyang doesn't want to say this in front of him. He nodded. "I will work overtime for a while." Zhang Wei is smart and immediately asked. "I still want you to give me some pointers on how to promote the Investment Promotion Agency. I will be the County's Investment Promotion Agency's Deputy Chief in the second half of the year, and I am counting on you. "
Song Chaoyang chuckled and said, "Oh, what do you mean?" Zhang Wei repeated what she had said to Li Rui earlier. "Brother Zhaoyang, you have to help me." She whined, "Brother Zhaoyang, you have to help me. If you are not busy, please give me some pointers. I know you are busy, but I will be going back to Shuanghe tomorrow morning. It will be hard for me to see you again. " Song Chaoyang felt that she had already expressed her feelings quite thoroughly, so he couldn't say anything more. He said, "Alright, then I'll tell you a little about it …"
Li Rui stood up and said. "I will go and settle the bill now." Song Chaoyang praised Li Rui for being smart. "Okay. Go ahead."
Li Rui turned and walked out of the private room. Only Song Chaoyang and Zhang Wei are left in the private room.
Zhang Wei and Zhang Wei looked at each other and saw the tenderness in each other's eyes. Zhang Wei said. "I brought some documents over. They are in my room. Can you show them to me first?" Song Chaoyang asked. "Where is your room?" Zhang Wei replied. "It is on the eighth floor." Song Chaoyang pondered. Shengjing Hotel was the only five-star hotel in Qingyang City. Every day, there were people coming in and going out. If he openly walked side by side with her in the hotel and was seen by acquaintances, they would definitely let their imaginations run wild. That would not be good. He hesitated and did not agree. Zhang Wei guessed what he was thinking and suddenly giggled. She stood up and said, "I almost forgot. I haven't tidied up the room yet. Give me two minutes to go back to my room and tidy it up. I don't want you to laugh at me for being sloppy later … I'll call you when I'm done tidying up. Wait a minute." She winked at him, picked up her coat and purse, and quickly ran out.
Song Chaoyang understood the meaning behind her song. He guessed that she was deliberately walking separately from him to avoid unnecessary trouble if they were seen by others. He secretly praised this woman for her meticulousness and fell in love with her even more. He watched her leave.
He soon received a call from Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei had not even returned to her room, let alone tidying up. She called him as soon as she entered the elevator. Anyway, her main purpose was to avoid being seen, so she could just enter the elevator and call him.
After Song Chaoyang received the call, he walked out of the private room. When he walked to the elevator lobby, he found that the stairwell was not far from him. He thought about it and decided to take the stairwell to be safe. When he walked over, he hesitated. Should he call Li Rui and ask him to go home first? But he did not make the call.
Although he did not make the call, Li Ruixin knew very well that he could get off work tonight. Once his boss was entangled by the extremely feminine "Sister Xiaowei," he would not be able to get away tonight. Maybe the two of them would have to stay up all night. When he thought of Zhang Wei's charming eyes and her sweet voice, he secretly yearned for it. He wondered what it would be like to be intimate with her.
After he paid for the meal, he was about to go downstairs when he suddenly realized that there was one thing he had not accounted for. He did not arrange for his boss's transportation tomorrow morning. Just think about it. His boss had been intimate with Zhang Wei for the whole night. Tomorrow morning, he would not be very energetic. Did he, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, have to stagger out of the hotel and take a taxi by the roadside? Wouldn't that be embarrassing him in broad daylight? He could not do that. He could not let Lao Zhou pick him up at the hotel. That would mean that he and Lao Zhou knew about his private matters. Before he told Lao Zhou and himself about his relationship with Zhang Wei, he could not do such a stupid thing.
He composed himself and thought hard. Finally, he came up with a good idea. He immediately took out his phone and called Zhang Wei. The reason why he called Zhang Wei instead of the boss himself was because he didn't want to be too direct and abrupt with his words. Whatever he believed, it would be easier for his boss to accept after Zhang Wei's explanation. This was the charm of a woman.
At this time, Zhang Wei had just invited Song Chaoyang to sit on the sofa in the room. He did not have time to develop any ambiguous feelings with him before he received a call from Li Rui. When he saw that it was him, he immediately answered.
Li Rui said, "Sister Xiaowei, pass the phone to my boss." Zhang Wei obediently passed the phone to Song Chaoyang and said, "It's Xiao Rui."
Song Chaoyang was relieved and said, "Xiao Rui, I was just about to look for you. I have to discuss work with Xiaowei for a while. You can get off work first and go home." Li Rui said, "Okay, but how are you going to go back when I'm home?" Song Chaoyang's heart tightened when he heard this. Was he urging him to go back to the Qingyang Hotel? Just as he was about to speak, he heard him say, "I thought of an idea. I can go, but I'll leave the car behind. If you want to go back to the hotel later, you can just go to the underground parking lot and get the car. I'll go down now and hide the car key on the left front wheel. You'll see it when you get there. " Song Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself that this kid was really smart. He really lived up to the "Rui" in his name. He smiled and said, "Okay, after you put it away, go home early and spend more time with Qingman."
After Li Rui put the phone in his pocket, he let out a long sigh of relief. This time, his boss's Spring Festival Night was arranged flawlessly. He could also retire with honor. Although arranging this kind of thing was not very honorable, from the perspective of serving his boss's life and work, he had indeed made achievements and was indeed very honorable. Although this honor was built on the regression of morals, there was no other way. People in society could not avoid the conventions.
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