Chapter 291 It's so smooth
After greeting some big shots, Mayor Hua, the landlord, began to host today's reception and introduced Luo Huaishan to people from all walks of life in Dongbin. Of course, some necessary speeches are still necessary, such as Hua Chengyuan and Luo Huaishan. Then Jiao Qinglong actually spoke as a representative of the local business community in Dongbin, which made Zhao Sanshao feel very unhappy. In his opinion, if he had to find a local representative, the Yuan boss beside him was much more suitable than Jiao Qinglong.
The whole party is more like an investment meeting for Mr. Luo Huaishan.
When the reception was about to end, Zhao Peng stood up with a glass. He came with a task today, but he couldn't just sit here and watch the fun. He came to the table of Huachengyuan, Luo Huaishan, Jiao Qinglong and others with a wine glass. Hua Chengyuan only knows Zhao Peng and is not very familiar with his appearance, but Jiao Qinglong will never forget the appearance of this smiling young man. When he saw Zhao Peng coming, he was a little nervous.
Zhao Peng took the wine glass and came to Hua Chengyuan and said, "Hello, Mayor Hua. I'm Zhao Peng."
As soon as this self-introduction came out, a chill flashed in the old and fierce eyes of Huachengyuan. He just nodded and didn't say anything.
Zhao Peng continued, "Mayor Hua, I just want to get to know Mr. Luo."
With that, he turned to Luo Huaishan and smiled, "Hello, Mr. Luo, my name is Zhao Peng, and I'm also a businessman in Dongbin. It's nice to meet you."
Boss Zhao's tone is natural, his expression is free and easy, and his temperament is quite extraordinary. Although Luo Huaishan had seen that Huachengyuan did not like Zhao Peng, he still stood up and said with a smile, "Hello."
"Mr. Luo, I am an unsuccessful businessman, and I will ask Mr. Luo to help me more in the future." Zhao Peng said that the wine glass in his hand was slightly raised.
Luo Huaishan turned around and picked up the wine glass and said, "Mr. Zhao's words are heavy."
"Ding." The two glasses sbanged slightly, and both of them took a sip.
Zhao Peng took out his business card from his pocket, respectfully handed it to Luo Huaishan, and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, this is my business card. When Mr. Luo settles down, I will visit him.
At this time, a young man beside Luo Huaishan stood up and reached out to take Zhao Peng's business card.
Luo Huaishan said, "Give my business card to Mr. Zhao so that I can contact you in the future."
The young man quickly took out the business card and handed it to Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng reached out to catch the business card and said respectfully to Luo Huaishan, "Thank you, Mr. Luo, for your love. I won't disturb Mr. Luo."
"Mr. Zhao, please." Luo Huaishan sat down slowly.
Zhao Peng walked back under Jiao Qinglong's cursed eyes. He felt that the meeting with Luo Huaishan today seemed to be too smooth, and he returned to Yuan Wei with a smile on his face. Yuan Wei whispered, "Brother Zhao, you really have a face."
"I have face, why?" Zhao Peng doesn't understand.
"Look." Yuan Wei spoke and looked in the direction of Luo Huaishan.
Zhao Peng looked over and saw several businessmen in suits and leather shoes going up to greet Luo Huaishan, but Luo Huaishan did not stand up, let alone give him a business card.
"Now you understand why you have face. It is said that Mr. Luo has a high vision." Yuan Wei smiled.
Zhao Peng smiled and said, "It's true."
"With Mr. Luo's new look at you today, your status in Dongbin will be greatly improved in the future." Yuan Wei smiled.
"It's not that serious." Zhao Peng said inexplicably.
At this time, Mr. Luo stood up and saw that it meant to leave. Yuan Wei said, "Let's go, or these colleagues will flock to you for Mr. Luo's contact information later."
As soon as Zhao Peng heard this, he stood up with a smile, greeted the two friends around Yuan Wei, and then left the reception with Yuan Wei ahead of everyone.
Zhao Peng came to Shangri-La, opened a suite, and was about to take a shower and go to bed. His mobile phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a strange phone number. He pressed the answer button, and a mature voice came from the phone: "Hello, Mr. Zhao."
"Hello." Zhao Peng felt that the sound was a little familiar.
"I'm Luo Huaishan."
Zhao Peng was slightly surprised when he heard that it was Luo Huaishan. He didn't expect that Luo Huaishan would take the initiative to call him. He hurriedly said, "Hello, Mr. Luo."
"Mr. Zhao, I'm eating at your Dajinpeng seafood bune now. Are you there?" Luo Huaishan asked.
Hearing this, Zhao Peng said quickly, "Yes, which private room are you in? I'll be there right away."
"I'm at 218." Luo Huaishan said.
Zhao Peng said hurriedly, "Mr. Luo, wait a minute. I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay."
"Mr. Luo, see you later."
Hanging up Luo Huaishan's phone, Zhao Peng left Shangri-La quickly. Because it was only five or six hundred meters away, Zhao Peng did not drive and ran to his second part of Dajinpeng Seafood. When he arrived at the door of the hotel, he felt that he was a little indecent, so he stood at the door and took a breath, and then slowly walked into the hotel.
It was already 9:00 p.m. at this time, and there were not many guests. Wei Yue saw the boss coming and hurried to say hello. Zhao Peng asked, "How many guests are there in 218?"
Wei Yue quickly took a look at the greeter at the reception desk next to him. The receptionist opened the record and replied, "Two men."
"I know." Zhao Peng said and went upstairs.
He came to the door of 218, paused for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door gently. A very peaceful voice came from inside: "Come in."
Zhao Peng opened the door and walked in. Luo Huaishan was the only one in the room. He smiled respectfully and said, "Mr. Luo, hello, hello."
Luo Huaishan also stood up and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."
The two shook hands and then sat down. Zhao Peng looked at a few simple dishes on the table and said, "It's a great honor for Mr. Luo to come to the store."
"Mr. Zhao, you're welcome. I'm just an ordinary guest." Luo Huaishan laughed.
"Mr. Luo is satisfied with the food. Do you need me to add two more dishes for you?" Zhao Peng vaguely felt that Luo Huaishan came to him with different intentions.
But during the following conversation, Zhao Peng found that Luo Huaishan didn't seem to have any intention. The two just talked about some commercial topics calmly. In the end, Luo Huaishan left because it was too late. Zhao Peng politely sent Luo Huaishan to the door, only to find that the young man he saw at the party was waiting for Luo Huaishan outside.
Looking at Luo Huaishan's black Audi gradually fading away, Zhao Peng felt more and more that things were a little strange. Yuan Wei said that Luo Huaishan was not easy to approach, and the reception also proved that Luo Huaishan was indeed not easy to approach. But why did he seem to have a special preference for himself? He not only gave him great face at the party, but also chatted with him again for half an hour. People say that time is the money of businessmen, but Mr. Luo doesn't seem to cherish time very much.
After Zhao Peng sent Luo Huaishan away, he explained to Wei Yue that if Mr. Luo came again, he would inform him as soon as possible.
After explaining, Boss Zhao returned to Shangri-La's suite. Looking back on today's task, it was really smooth. Bai Mingchong asked himself to investigate Luo Huaishan, but Luo Huaishan took the initiative to get close to him. Such a good thing made Zhao Peng feel very unsteady.
Because he couldn't sleep, Zhao Peng got up to the window, opened the window, looked at the bright neon in the city, and took a deep breath. It was already ten o'clock, but he was not sleepy at all, which made him miss the little girl Koumeer a little. If she is here, don't worry about not being sleepy.
Zhao Peng picked up the phone, dialed the phone at home in the development zone, and Kou Meier, who answered the phone. In fact, Zhao Peng has nothing to say at all. It's so late. You can't let Koumeer come and give him a massage. After saying a few words casually, Zhao Peng let the little girl go to bed.
Suddenly, Zhao Sanshao remembered the beautiful host Ji Xiaobing. Since the last ambiguous thing, his contact with Ji Xiaobing is still as plain as before. On average, he can call twice a month and greet him casually. He dialed Ji Xiaobing's phone. After the phone rang twice, the voice of the beautiful host came from the other end of the phone: "Hey."
"Hello, reporter Ji Da." Zhao Peng is still used to calling Ji Xiaobing Ji's reporter, which was the first time he saw Ji Xiaobing.
"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Ji Xiaobing asked calmly.
Zhao Peng smiled and said, "I can't sleep. I think of you."
"You can't sleep until you think of me." Ji Xiaobing said anly annoidly.
"No, I said the opposite. I think of you, so I can't sleep." Zhao Peng hurriedly corrected.
"Ha ha, forget it, your mouth is too deceptive." Ji Xiaobing smiled.
"You didn't sleep either?" Zhao Peng asked.
"I'm going to bed." Ji Xiaobing replied.
"Are you interested in having a midnight snack?" Zhao Peng asked tentatively.
"Now." Ji Xiaobing asked strangely.
"Of course, now, I'll have breakfast in a while." Zhao Peng joked.
The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said, "It's too late. If you eat something, you will grow meat."
"Haha, I remember you asked me for barbecue again later than this." Zhao Peng reminded.
"Let's go to the bar for a drink." Ji Xiaobing said.
"Good." Zhao Peng laughed.
"There is a sleepless night in the Bay Square. You wait for me there." Ji Xiaobing said.
"Okay, see you soon."
After hanging up Ji Xiaobing's phone, Zhao Peng put on his clothes and went out. Because the Bay Square is close to the dock, at the end of Renmin Road and more than a kilometer away from Shangri-La, Zhao Peng did not drive and walked towards the Bay Square in the cool sea breeze.
When he arrived at Bay Square, Zhao Peng looked for a while before he saw the sleepless bar in a fork in the road. Zhao Peng walked into the bar. The bar was not very big, but there were still many guests. There was a three-person band playing and singing the most popular rock and roll. Zhao Peng chose a closer seat to sit down, and then took out his mobile phone to call Ji Xiaobing.
As soon as the phone was connected, it was hung up. Zhao Peng was about to continue to fight when he saw Ji Xiaobing coming. Leak but not messy hair, charming face, fair skin, charming smile. A milky white knitted sweater. Although the sweater is wide, it still can't cover Ji Xiaobing's proud figure.
Ji Xiaobing came to Zhao Peng and sat down and said, "You came so fast."
"You are so fast, too."
Zhao Peng waved his hand to the waiter, and the waiter came over. Zhao Peng ordered four bottles of beer to drink some snacks, and then chatted with Ji Xiaobing while eating. Although the atmosphere is good, both of them seem to be a little reserved.
Under a bottle of beer, Zhao Peng's urinary system reacted. He stood up and motioned Ji Xiaobing to go to the bathroom by himself. Ji Xiaobing said that she would also go, so the two walked through the crowd to the bathroom. There is a short aisle from the bathroom to the bar service area. There are two miles of young people dressed in fashion smoking, one yellow hair and one curly hair.
Zhao Peng and Ji Xiaobing passed by two young people and went straight to the bathroom. Before he reached the door of the bathroom, Zhao Peng suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him behind his back.