Rebirth declares war on the honest

Chapter 411 405. I Should Toast You

After the awards ceremony, the East Lake High-tech Zone government specially organized a dinner at the hotel that the government was specially in charge of receiving. It wasn't top-notch luxury, but it was enough to entertain hundreds of people.

On the seating map, Gu Yun and Wen Ju were far apart, but at the banquet, the two still sat side by side. Together with the heads of many giant enterprises, they chatted about the development of Jiangcheng and the future of the enterprise, and mingled with each other.

For such a large banquet, according to the usual practice, each table will be accompanied by a government leader and staff.

Wu Junyuan, the leader of the East Lake High-tech Zone, sat at the same table with Gu Yun and others, and Gao Zhihong, the secretary beside him, had already got up and poured the wine.

Before he knew it, Gao Zhihong seemed to have a secret demeanor. In the hot season of June, he was still wearing a long-sleeved white shirt with the hem of the shirt firmly tucked into his trousers. The leather shoes are shiny.

He enjoys the outrageous outfits he wears today, which makes him seem to have drawn a boundary from ordinary people.

The boundary between officials and people.

"Let me say a few words. Today, on behalf of Donghu High-tech Zone, I invite all entrepreneurs here. In the next step, we will continue to hold outstanding enterprise commendation activities, encourage more enterprises to join hands with Optics Valley, strive to be the vanguard of high-quality development, and contribute to speed up construction. Optics Valley of the World, thank you all!"

Wu Junyuan got up, facing one table after another in the banquet hall, stood up and toasted the first glass of wine.

"cheers!"

The dinner officially started, and the entrepreneurs sat for the whole afternoon, no one was polite, and they all ate happily.

"Hey, Director Chen, is that Secretary Wu's new secretary?"

Different topics are discussed at different tables.

Among the entrepreneurs at the table accompanied by Chen Fangfang, director of the East Lake High-tech Zone Office, someone noticed the young people around Wu Junyuan.

"Yes, the young man's name is Gao Zhihong. He was admitted last year. He is a very outstanding young man."

Chen Fangfang nodded and responded with a smile.

In the eyes of most civil servants in the high-tech zone, Gao Zhihong is still the hot new star in the political arena.

The reason is simple, Wu Junyuan named Gao Zhihong among this group of newcomers to write materials for him.

Coupled with the profound background of Gao Zhihong's family, it is easy for people to imagine.

On the contrary, Hua Shiyuan, since this period of time, has been put in some not-so-hard work positions, blending in with the crowd, and doesn't seem so prominent.

When a leader needs to accompany a staff member on a trip, he seldom chooses to bring a girl with him.

Many colleagues have gradually forgotten how brilliant Hua Shiyuan's work performance was at the beginning, and gradually acquiesced that Gao Zhihong will be No. 1 for future promotion.

It was the same at this moment, when Wu Junyuan went to Gu Yun's table to accompany the most important guests, the other staff backed away one after another, Chen Fangfang had no choice but to call Gao Zhihong's name.

No one wants to drink with a leader, especially a big leader.

"Xiao Gao, you go to accompany the secretary and their table."

No, Gao Zhihong sat at the end and frequently toasted and accompanied the wine.

Chen Fangfang looked at the lively scene at the main table, and nodded secretly in her heart. This candidate is not wrong.

On the other side, Hua Shiyuan deliberately sat in the distance, not wanting to see Gu Yun and Wen Ju sitting together, out of sight and out of mind.

"Mr. Gu, you shouldn't have any worries when you're working normally, right?"

A few bottles of Zhijiang Wine in front of him were empty, and after three rounds of drinking, the conversation on the scene was almost done.

Wu Junyuan, as the leader of the high-tech zone, is a very courageous leader who is very good at getting closer and creating an atmosphere.

"what?"

What does this mean?
Before Gu Yun knew how to answer it, he was about to speak when he was interrupted by Wu Junyuan's laughter.

"Hahahahahaha, how can Mr. Gu be unhappy? It's really a godsend to work with such a beautiful and capable vice president as Mr. Wen."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Secretary Wu is really good at talking, I'll drink one."

After hearing Wu Junyuan's ridicule, the entrepreneurs present were already laughing together. Wen Ju pursed his lips and raised his glass, a rosy glow appeared on his pretty face.

That delicate demeanor made it hard to tell whether it was because of the alcohol or the shyness under the praise.

"Indeed, every time you are stressed or upset at work, you can look at Mr. Wen's face, and you can't get angry no matter what."

Gu Yun took up the topic with a smile, and squeezed Wen Ju's little hand calmly, suggesting that she order as much as she wanted and not to drink so much.

Gao Zhihong, who was on the side, also practiced sharp eyes at work. Seeing that Wen Ju's cup was empty, he quickly got up and prepared to fill it up.

"No thanks."

A cup is already the limit of Wenju's business banquet. No one has ever forced her to drink, and the host who has a wink will not take the initiative to add it.

After all, she is a female entrepreneur, and the business is not like some counterparts relying on the government. It is already a face-saving drink on this occasion.

Wen Ju stretched out a hand to cover the mouth of the cup, shook his head, and rejected Gao Zhihong's move.

Gao Zhihong froze in place with a bottle of wine, a little embarrassed, neither walking nor standing.

Wu Junyuan smiled and waved his hand to Gao Zhihong. The young man was still not thoughtful enough, how could he take the initiative to pour wine for someone without any foreshadowing.

It seems that there is still a lack of human temper.

"By the way, Mr. Wen, do you have a good relationship with Xiaohua from our unit? Although the speeches of other bosses today were also very exciting, I only remember those few sentences from you."

Before Wu Junyuan said these words, he deliberately turned his head and looked for Hua Shiyuan's seat in the banquet hall.

"Hehehe, it's okay, after all, we are the same age, and we have tasted tea together a few times."

There was a smile on the corner of Wen Ju's mouth, and he tidied the broken hair behind his ear with one hand, exposing his clean and beautiful chin.

"Xiao Gao, go and replace Hua Shiyuan, and you can accompany the entrepreneur guests at that table."

Hearing Wen Ju's reply, Wu Junyuan thought that the two were good friends and would be happy to communicate more with young people, so he recruited Gao Zhihong to his side on the spot and told him.

"Secretary Wu wants you to go to that table."

"I'll go? All right."

Hua Shiyuan took a deep breath, picked up her phone and faced the camera, took a few seconds to straighten her short hair, got up and walked over.

"Xiaohua, Mr. Wen said that he and you are good friends in Yingshan, so we met again when we returned to Jiangcheng by fate. Don't you express that?"

Once at the table, Wu Junyuan said to Hua Shiyuan.

Being able to build a good relationship with entrepreneurs is naturally part of the cadre's ability. It seems that Hua Shiyuan's ability to make a career in Yingshan does have her uniqueness.

"Hehehe, okay, Mr. Wen, logically, I should really respect you."

Ever since the Hongmen Banquet in Yingshan County, Hua Shiyuan and Wen Ju basically drew a clear line.

But the three of them will inevitably meet occasionally. She has encountered this kind of thing more than once in the past due to work reasons.

Usually, Hua Shiyuan and Wen Ju exchanged eye contact or exchanged strange words, while Gu Yun was directly ignored, and finally the two passed each other.

This is the first time that there are outsiders in a social occasion like today, where they are forced to be courteous.

Hua Shiyuan stood up, smiled, held her head up, and filled herself with Zhijiang wine provided by the local government.

Stepping on her small high heels, she walked up to Wen Ju, her gaze was like a torch, and she took Wen Ju's glass without asking her if she would like a drink.

"Mr. Wen, how much do you drink?"

"Refill."

But this time, Wen Ju met Hua Shiyuan's gaze and did not refuse.

(End of this chapter)