Chapter 122 Sword sharpening, plum fragrance bitter cold
Zhang Binghao, the big boss of Nanjiang Province, greeted him with a gentle smile and did not hide his appreciation in his eyes.
"Xiao Wang, thanks to you this time, it's a life-saving kindness for Miao Miao. I, a father, should have invited this wine long ago!" Zhang Binghao looks quite heroic.
Wang Zheng also smiled and stretched out his hand and held it together with Zhang Binghao's right hand.
"Uncle Zhang, you are flattered. If it hadn't been for Miao Miao Racing, nothing would have happened later. Speaking of which, I also have a certain responsibility."
Hearing Wang Zheng call himself "Uncle Zhang" instead of "Secretary Zhang", a strange color flashed in Zhang Binghao's eyes, and then the sense of appreciation became stronger and stronger.
Liu Lihua looked at the young man her daughter secretly fell in love with. She was calm, neither humble nor arrogant. In the face of such a feudal official as the secretary of the provincial party, she could still smile and could not see any nervousness or panic at all. This alone was enough to impress people.
And this young man is very smart and suddenly grasps his husband's pulse. He has always been respected as "Secretary Zhang". It seems that he has not been called uncle for many years. Such a shouting not only increases the distance, but also increases the sense of intimacy, but also Wang Zheng is "Uncle Zhang" The three words imply that he does not care about the identity of his husband as the secretary of the provincial party committee, and he has no intention of being insulted.
Liu Lihua has seen countless excellent young people over the years, and there are also some of them who are worthy of Miao Miao, but after these people know their family background, their purpose immediately becomes impure, which also makes Liu Lihua very disappointed.
There is no doubt that Wang Zheng, who fell in love with her daughter at first sight, also gave her a bright feeling.
Zhang Miaomiao can clearly feel the attitude of her parents towards Wang Zheng, so she is also very happy to see such a scene.
Both parents are in high positions. The aura emanates from the bones, and their vision is always high. Unless those excellent young people, they really can't see them. Now Wang Zheng likes his parents as soon as they meet him, which also makes Zhang Miaomiao's excitement.
In addition to smiling, Wang Zheng is still secretly looking at the powerful general of the Soviet faction. To be honest, in addition to his being a member of the Soviet faction, Wang Zheng is still very fond of the secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee.
Over the years, under the leadership of Zhang Binghao, the economy of Nanjiang Province has taken off three times, and the construction level of the city has also improved several levels. It is also thanks to Zhang Binghao's policy guidance that Nanjiang's economy is so strong, the people's living standards have improved rapidly, and the GDP is also implicitly the largest economic province. Jiangning Province is on the same pace.
Zhang Binghao is indeed a doer and belongs to the kind of person who can do practical things for the people. He has a high support rate in Nanjiang Province. Of course, his ability to reach today's position is directly related to his proud disciple of Mr. Su.
Nanjiang Province and Jiangning Province, two major economic provinces, Zhang Binghao, Secretary of Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee, and Su Nanguo, Secretary of Jiangning Provincial Party Committee, also constitute the two strongest pillars of the Su faction.
In addition to the capital, this is the strongest position of the Soviets.
How to use the resources of Nanjiang Province to dig out the corners of the Su faction and tilt the Sujia Building is a question that Wang Zheng needs to consider.
"Xiao Wang, since you call me Uncle Zhang, let's have a good drink with your uncle tonight. Just me, your aunt, and Miao Miao four people have a family banquet." Zhang Binghao also seemed to be a good drinker. He looked at Liu Lihua, who stood aside and smiled, and said, "Miao Miao's mother usually has an alcohol ban on me, and she can only drink one or two a month. Xiao Wang, you don't know. I look forward to the day of the end of the month every month to get a little."
Wang Zheng did not expect in advance that Zhang Binghao, a member of the party, was also a good wine man. Good wine is generally a bold person. Seeing that this Nanjiang boss is so funny and humorous, he also has a lot of good impression in his heart.
"Auntie is also for the sake of her uncle's body and loves your body," Wang Zheng said, looking at Liu Lihua with a smile. Obviously, this sensible young man likes her more and more. "Auntie, I'll have a few drinks with my uncle today. Don't you object?"
"No problem, you can drink today." Liu Lihua's dignified temperament and kind smile made Wang Zheng secretly sigh in his heart that although she was the first lady of Nanjiang Province, she was not arrogant at all. This made people more and more respect her. Compared with some official ladies on the Internet, she was really much stronger.
However, such a woman can take good care of a super-large state-owned holding company in an orderly manner, which is not just her ability to explain everything.
Qinhuai's people are all specialties of Jinling, and there are only four people in the private room. Even Zhang Binghao's secretary and guard are not present. They just lack a red flag, otherwise it will be a real family banquet. Of course, at this time, the secretary of the provincial party committee did not know that his eldest son was lying in the intensive care unit and stared at the ceiling angrily. Otherwise, he didn't know if he could eat this meal.
"Come on, Xiao Wang, I give you a toast and thank you for your life-saving kindness to Miao Miao." After saying that, Zhang Binghao toasted Maotai in the cup, which was quite refreshing.
"Uncle, you are serious. I am also responsible for Miao Miao's injury. Besides, you are an elder, how can you respect me, uncle? I did it too. Wang Zheng dried the wine in the glass, then picked up the bottle and helped Zhang Binghao pour it on.
"Okay, I like such young people! Don't procrastinate when drinking, it's sharp!" Obviously, Zhang Binghao also unconsciously narrowed the distance with Wang Zheng.
"To be honest, I still prefer to drink this sauce-flavored Maotai. Every time I drink it, it is full of charm and endless aftertaste. Unlike those fragrant low-grade white wines, although it is quite refreshing, there is really nothing worth aftertaste." Zhang Binghao rarely opened a wine and meat, and the chat box was also opened.
"To be honest, I only drink sauce-flavored Langjiu and Maotai, and occasionally drink fragrant Wuliangye. As for red wine and beer, I really can't feel it."
Wang Zheng also agreed: "The sauce-flavored wine is rich and long-lasting, mellow and plump, which is really not comparable to ordinary white wine."
Although he said this, Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart, "The sauce-flavored type is a medicinal smell. How can it be delicious?"
Liu Lihua smiled and said, "Wang Zheng, eat more dishes. Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. It seems that you have a lot of research on wine all day long. In fact, you just pretend to understand."
"You old woman, how can you dismantle my stage like this? It's not that I boast. If I don't work as the secretary of the provincial party committee, I can at least be a wine expert.
Zhang Miaomiao looked at Wang Zheng, who had a good conversation with his father, and was very happy. His parents were obviously very satisfied with Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng specially came to deliver the car to him this time. Can the relationship with Wang Zheng be closer? Thinking about it, Zhang Miaomiao's face quietly turned red. Liu Lihua saw her daughter's expression and naturally understood her daughter's thoughts, but what is Wang Zheng's attitude towards Miao, and what is this person's name? Because of her special family*, Liu Lihua naturally needs more for men close to her daughter, especially men she likes. Keep an eye out.
"Xiao Wang, what did you do before? It's really not easy to be in a high position at a young age. Liu Lihua asked.
"Oh, mom, how about checking their household registration?" Seeing her mother ask Wang Zheng like this, Zhang Miaomiao was a little dissatisfied.
"Your child, mother just asked casually. You see, you are in such a hurry. What an outgoing girl." Liu Lihua pretended to sigh, which made several people laugh.
"I used to be a soldier for a few years. After transferring to my career, I entered Jurong International. Because several projects were not bad, Chairman Shangguan transferred me to this position. To be honest, my qualifications are still far behind." The "Chairman of Shangguan" in Wang Zheng's mouth is naturally the unconscious Shangguan family now.
Wang Zheng's modesty has won a lot of favors of Liu Lihua and Zhang Binghao. Zhang Binghao nodded slightly and said, "Xiao Wang, you are very well-bred, modest and cautious, not arrogant and impatient at first glance. Such a quality is rare among young people."
Zhang Binghao's words made Wang Zheng look ashamed.
Liu Lihua also echoed, "Xiao Wang is a good tutor at first sight. What do your parents do?"
"Parents?" Wang Zheng was obviously stunned when he heard this question.
"Oh, Mom, you asked too many questions." Zhang Miaomiao was a little anxious.
When Liu Lihua saw Wang Zheng's stunned expression and thought that he didn't want to answer, he smiled and said, "If Xiao Wang is inconvenient to answer, don't say it."
Wang Zheng knew that the other party misunderstood his meaning and smiled with an indescribable meaning: "Auntie, in fact, there is nothing inconvenient, but I have been an orphan since I was a child and have never seen my parents. Although he was later adopted by my master, he still ate hundreds of families and wore hundreds of clothes for a period of time.
As soon as this statement came out, the other three people present were stunned.
Liu Lihua reacted quickly and said quickly, "I'm sorry, Xiao Wang, aunt doesn't know the situation. I'm really sorry to remind you of these sad things."
Zhang Binghao stared at his wife fiercely.
Zhang Miaomiao looked at the man who made herself think about day and night, looked at the complex smile on his face, and remembered his dazzling scars. Her nose was sore, her eyes turned red, and her heart began to hurt slightly.
What kind of story has this man experienced after eating hundreds of families and wearing hundreds of clothes? How did he survive such years at such a young age?
Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing, aunt, I haven't seen my parents since I was a child. Why are you sad?"
"The blade of the sword comes from grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Zhang Binghao raised his cup and said solemnly, "Suffering makes people grow. You can make today's achievements and must have made more efforts than the ordinary number of people. Come on, Wang Zheng, I'll toast you again."