Section 9 Invitational

Zhao Guodong picked up the phone in a daze, looked at the time, and then looked at the number on the caller ID, and was a little confused. It was only seven o'clock, so why did Ren Weifeng call so early? Could it be that he also lives in this Ningtai Hotel?

Zhao Guodong was startled and shook his head. How could Ren Weifeng live here? He must have lived in Ningyuan if he wanted to live. He heard from Ruolin that he was not among the guests yesterday, and probably only came here last night. He should have come back with Huang Ling. This person is also a person who can't sleep. He can't sleep, but he has come so early to disturb people's dreams.

"Governor Weifeng, are you too dedicated? You got up so early? Where can you live?" After no direct relationship between superiors and subordinates, the relationship between Zhao Guodong and Ren Weifeng became more intimate. The two often discussed deeper issues and opinions. They really had a sense of mutual appreciation and spoke more casually.

"You boy, where did you go to fool around if you didn't live in Ningyuan?" Ren Weifeng was actually not old, forty-six or seven years old, and he was in his prime. He was not from Anyuan or a cadre who grew up in Anyuan. Instead, he was transferred from the executive vice mayor of Landao City, Shandong Province, a major industrial province, to serve as the deputy governor of the Standing Committee.

"Ningyuan is where the leaders live. Vice Minister Liu Yan was with you last night. He rushed to Ningling after seven o'clock in Andu." Zhao Guodong said with a smile: "I won't join in the fun."

"Hmph, I didn't set out from Andu until ten o'clock and arrived here at two o'clock." Ren Weifeng said angrily.

"Ah? Then you won't have a rest for a while? You got up so early that you were so excited about this?" Zhao Guodong laughed.

Ren Weifeng was on the other end of the phone. It seemed that Ge Jing was still cautious and did not pass the news to Zhao Guodong. Ying Dongliu spoke with him on the road last night and solicited his opinions on the candidates proposed by Qin Haoran, Yan Rantian and Ge Jing. Ren Weifeng expressed his opinions objectively, which was basically similar to Ge Jing's views. Zhong Yuejun was too young and lacked the overall situation. Yan Limin lacked work passion, and had no experience in economic work. Stabilizing one can do it and driving the economic development of the other side is insufficient. Tan Lifeng and Zhao Guodong are both more suitable. In comparison, Ren Weifeng is more optimistic about Zhao Guodong.

"Stop talking nonsense, come here quickly, I'll ask you if I have something to do."

Ren Weifeng knew that the matter was not decided yet. Since even Ge Jing did not reveal the wind, it would probably have to wait until the connection with the Ministry of Energy today before the case was decided. Ren Weifeng didn't want to reveal his words so early, but he knew that since Ying Dongliu and Ge Jing both meant this matter, if the Ministry of Energy did not object, there would basically be no major problems.

As the vice governor who is also in charge of the industrial economy, Ren Weifeng has always had a lot of feelings for industrial development. After serving as executive vice governor, he will be more pressured. For this reason, he and Zhao Guodong discussed the deep-seated problems that may exist behind Ningling's glamor. Now Zhao Guodong is very likely to serve as the secretary of the Ningling Municipal Party Committee. It is estimated that Ying Dongliu will also ask Zhao Guodong's ideas in the past or two days.

Zhao Guodong was a little surprised. Early in the morning, Ren Weifeng called himself over to talk about something. What else could he and him have to talk about immediately? Or was he really bored and asked him to go over and talk to him for breakfast? Most of the latter is the latter.

Ren Weifeng is now the executive vice governor, and his identity is different, and his vision is not only on the industry. Are you thinking about promoting the energy industry to increase investment in Anyuan with me? It’s a pity that I don’t have that ability yet?

"Okay, then I'll have to have breakfast. Ningyuan's breakfast is famous for its richness." Zhao Guodong shouted, and stood up, and saw the condom still thrown in the trash can. He quickly packed it up and threw it out later, otherwise the waiter would see that if he knew him, he would not think of himself as someone.

The Desert Prince stopped in front of Ningyuan's VIP building. The doorman who came up was about to speak. Zhao Guodong had already thrown the car keys to the other party, signaling the other party to arrange for the parking staff to park the car for him, and jumped up the stairs in one step.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the VIP building buffet is not open to the public today." The doorman rushed over.

After a few days of leaving, even the Ningyuan doorman didn't know him anymore. Zhao Guodong sighed a little, but thinking about it, it's almost four years since it's been more than three years, and things have changed, and the changes in the middle are too big.

"I'll go up and find someone." Zhao Guodong stopped and said with a smile.

The doorman's suspicious eyes had not yet disappeared, and a graceful woman had already walked out and shouted in surprise: "Secretary Zhao, is it you?"

"Hey, Xiaoyan? Why are you here? Oh, are you in charge of reception for this meeting?" Zhao Guodong suddenly realized that Qu Xiaoyan, former deputy director of the Xijiang District Government Office, has now been transferred to the reception office of the municipal government as deputy director. The director of the reception office of the municipal government is usually the deputy secretary-general of the municipal government, and Qu Xiaoyan's deputy director of the reception office of the municipal government is also promoted to one level.

"It is Minister Jiao who is responsible for the general reception, and I am responsible for receiving guests from the province." Qu Xiaoyan seemed to have just gotten up and washed up, and her lazy atmosphere had not subsided. The short-sleeved white shirt and skirt were slightly wrinkled. She probably didn't sleep all night last night, so she lie down with her clothes and took a nap.

Although Jiao Fengming was promoted to the Minister of Organization, he was also the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee. This meeting may be too important for Ning Ling, so the entire Municipal Party Committee Reception Office and the Municipal Government Reception Office were coordinated and arranged.

The reception offices are different in different places. Some municipal party committee reception offices and municipal government reception offices are collectively called reception offices, or they are equipped with two signs and a set of personnel. However, some municipalities are separated and each bear their own responsibilities. When encountering major reception tasks or meeting arrangements, Huaiqing is unified, while Ningling is separated.

"Haha, Xiaoyan has been promoted to the city, good things, good things." Zhao Guodong looked up and down at Qu Xiaoyan. This woman had not changed much after more than three years. Her smooth face was white and graceful. Her tall figure looked particularly tall because of this white shirt and a skirt. It also outlined the pair of bulges on her chest to attract attention. A touch of pink was soaked through the slightly transparent white shirt, which made it even more confusing. She deserved to be the receptionist, and her dress was always so fashionable and sexy.

"Oh, Secretary Zhao, look at what you said, what are we going to be a high-end? We are all working hard everywhere. How can we compare with you? You are all in Beijing now. If you didn't come back for a meeting, I'm afraid it would be rare to set foot in our Ningling." Qu Xiaoyan smiled charmingly.

"Haha, isn't you back? If you have time, you should call and contact us." Zhao Guodong nodded with a smile: "Governor Weifeng has gotten up? He asked me to come and accompany him."

"Oh, Governor Weifeng just went down from the back door and went to the garden. Why would I accompany you to find him?" Qu Xiaoyan showed a sweet smile on her face.

"Okay, then I'll bother you." Zhao Guodong nodded.

"Look at what Secretary Zhao said, it's okay to serve you." Qu Xiaoyan's graceful figure twisted and brought out a graceful curve, and came over, "Secretary Zhao, let's go here, by the way, I should call you Director Zhao now."

"Hi, that's all just the same title." Zhao Guodong followed behind Qu Xiaoyan. This woman had a very good figure, especially her slender feet, delicate and fair-looking. Her nails were deliberately decorated, such as red cardamom, and transparent crystal sandals. No wonder she was attracted by the reception office of the municipal government.

Zhao Guodong saw Ren Weifeng walking with his hands behind his back in the garden from a distance. Qu Xiaoyan saw Ren Weifeng walking alone in the robe in the lotus pond, leisurely, as if she was thinking about something, and looked at Zhao Guodong, asking whether he needed to disturb the other party.

Zhao Guodong waved his hand to signal the other party to leave. Qu Xiaoyan nodded slightly and left quietly, but she was muttering in her heart that she had called Zhao Guodong so early. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them was really different.

"Governor Weifeng, you look so good. You only had a rest after two o'clock last night, and you got up after six o'clock. What is your secret to health preservation? Should you introduce it to everyone?" Zhao Guodong walked closer with a smile.

"I don't have any health life? Isn't this possible? I'm old and can't fall asleep after that time." Ren Weifeng shook his head.

"Why are you old? People in your forties are in their golden years. The President of the People must be over 45 to be qualified." Zhao Guodong said happily.

"Stop being slick. You are also a leading cadre at the department level. Can ordinary people and cadres below do this?" Ren Weifeng glanced at the other party as if he had pointed.

"Hey, I, a department-level cadre, are in charge of 20 or 30 people. They usually sit upright and I will let go after a trip. You can ask in the department and see if I usually stand like you like a pine and a bell? Are you always full of contemplation, as if there are endless national affairs waiting for me to plan?" Zhao Guodong teased.

Ren Weifeng was ridiculous and terrified. This kid seemed to have become more casual when he got into the ministry, and he didn't have so much concern when speaking.

"By the way, Governor Weifeng, isn't I just calling me so early just to scold me?" Zhao Guodong always felt that it was not that easy for the other party to call him so early.

"Why, I can't ask you to talk?" Ren Weifeng glared at Zhao Guodong, "I can't summon you when I get to the ministry?"
Chapter completed!