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Chapter seven hundred and ninety first draw a pie

Zhang Shidong was thoughtful and Yu Jingwei felt at ease. He was originally something that seemed to be of some value to outsiders but was actually almost worthless in the circle. There was a place in your house. I went there to play and if you wanted to collect my money, it would be really offensive.

Four dishes, one soup, one stack of pickles, two meats, two vegetables, one small pot of potatoes, celery root soup, and flower rolls, oil cakes, rice, and no one needed to take them by themselves. Wu Gang and Han Jing came in. When they saw Luo Qingshui buying things, they quickly brought them over. Seeing that Brother Dong had a customer, they didn't come to join the table. With Wu Gang's status in the student union, he would definitely be the chairman next year. Someone gave up his seat to that small area.

"It's really good. Ordinary students eat this too? What's the price?"

Yu Jingwei ate a bowl of four taels of rice, another flower roll, a bowl of soup, nodded and wiped his mouth, and only enjoyed the pure meal at home. People who play outside all year round are eager for such a dinner.

Zhang Shidong said to Luo Qingshui: "Did you see, this is the person who wants to take the leadership position, and he speaks differently. Master Yu, are you really caring about people's livelihood or asking casually?"

It is no longer uncommon for Yu Jingwei to lit a cigarette and smoke and drink in the cafeteria. The school also turns a blind eye. Just sit there blatantly and ignore it.

"I won't go this way. Yunge is so smart. He will be very smart. At that time, he will have a good position in a state-owned enterprise. When he is young, he will not show off his own strength. When he is exerting his strength, he will have enough qualifications. No one will say anything that can be done in one step, saving time and effort. It is much simpler than taking a career in officialdom. I am not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, but this is worth doing something. The school canteen is rampant. The above have long known that there is no such thing as not attacking hard. How about your school, what is the model of the magic city?"

Zhang Shidong waved his hand directly: "Stop pulling, don't drag me into the water. Do whatever you like, find a university. Talk to the principal who wants to develop. It is not difficult to really give up some benefits. It doesn't have to be all good. As long as it is half good, students can control their resistance. No one will eat the bad ones. The problem is very simple, but everyone holds the little benefits in their hands and refuses to let go. There is a vicious cycle from top to bottom. If the top is loose, they can only be put down below."

Yu Jingwei nodded. Everyone knows the truth, but why did it be done here? This is what is worth discussing and understanding: "How much did this meal cost?"

Luo Qingshui touched the side: "It's all small plates, forty yuan. He is so edible. In fact, eating rice is enough for 40 yuan for five people."

Yu Jingwei murmured: "Eight yuan per person, and a serious meal is not high. With the current prices, only schools can have such a price."

Zhang Shidong shook his head: "Money is not a problem. If you don't have money, you can order some materials or some non-pure meat dishes. The key is to eat well and eat well. Giving guarantees in the ingredients is the greatest responsibility to the students."

Yu Jingwei nodded and didn't say anything for a long time.

When he left, Yu Jingwei finally expressed his purpose today, and did not avoid Luo Qingshui, while the two of them sent him out of school.

"Zhang Shidong, have you ever thought that the superiors actually value your future and have always wanted to cultivate you."

Zhang Shidong touched his nose and wrapped it tightly in the cold weather, but he, a suit jacket, ordinary jeans and military boots that he would later: "If you have anything, just say it. I see that you are hesitating and don't know if you should tell me. I really want to slap you. No matter how big the topic I have, I can withstand it, and say it if you have something."

Yu Jingwei's words are not shocking and endless: "Giant, have you ever thought about it?"

This is really beyond the scope of Zhang Shidong's ideal imagination space, and it is completely incredible.

"Stop talking nonsense, how is this possible? Now the top leader is in charge. What's the matter with my army?"

Yu Jingwei took a deep breath, and Luo Qingshui, who was beside him, also looked up at him, thinking that this matter was too incredible, but with his identity and status, it was unlikely to be a joke.

"It is not a slogan to enrich the country and strengthen the army. Northton's victory is a beginning but not an end. The future army will have more work. It is not contradictory to reduce the source of troops and increase the intensity. To be honest, there are very few people who know about this. The above is interested in adding an army to the giant at a certain time in the future. You will be a person with more opportunities than the young and strong sects such as Lao Dun Pei Yang. Although the issue has not been passed yet and it may not necessarily fall on you if it is passed, I think this is an opportunity for you."

Zhang Shidong looked calm: "Why is it me? Why did you tell me if you violate the rules?"

Yu Jingwei looked at him, stood still, saying word by word: "To be bigger, I am patriotic, and to be realistic, if this matter is really done, you need to repay this favor with the promise of extending my Yu family's juniors. I am outside and have a son, and I am in poor health. His lineage needs you to keep taking care of him. The orthodox lineage may also need your support in the future."

Zhang Shidong: "Do you believe me?"

Yu Jingwei shook his head.

Zhang Shidong: "Then why are you so honest with me? Are you not afraid that I will use your current energy to develop my career in the Demon City? Are you not afraid that I will burn bridges across the river?"

Yu Jingwei smiled: "A person can change anything, but your virtue has been established. I can see that others can see that be careful of others using your personality to attack you. I have said that this is the case, and I am not worried about your intentions for my secrets. Whether it is successful or not is a promise. It has really become a Zhang Shidong character and temperament. I don't say that you will take care of you. Even if you don't succeed, you will not owe this favor. So as long as I say, you will bear the success or failure. I will just give you a huge favor here. Do business. You are not the material at all. Do your old job well. Leave some things to others to handle. Mi Nuo Nuotan has been in the Yangtze River Delta for so many years. Who do you see in the Yangtze River Delta? Don't take advantage of them. Just take the big favor at home. You should also give them space to display outside."

Zhang Shidong took Luo Qingshui's hand, put her little hands on his left and right cheeks, and said seriously: "Dear, let's go home and treat such shameless people by themselves."

Luo Qingshui smiled slightly, lowered his head slightly to Yu Jingwei as saying goodbye, Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "Old Yu, I have time to drink with me."

I have written down this love.

This friend has also been made.

As for what the future will be like, whether it is an ordinary friend like Yue Tianlu or whether it is a step further, both sides will be very cautious. If you are not careful, you will misunderstand that this is a political signal. If you want to say that Zhang Shidong and Yu Jingwei have a close relationship, what does that mean? Could it be that the Ai family and the Tong family want to cooperate with the Yu family? If they unite, the power will be strong enough to make anyone wait.

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On the corner of the street outside the school gate, a silver-white Bora was parked there. Seeing Yu Jingwei exhaling hot air, standing on the side of the road, starting the car and stopping by him. Yu Jingwei sat in the back seat of the car. He didn't want to be photographed by the surveillance camera on the road at the traffic light. The two sides had already formed a tacit understanding over the years.

Yu Jingwei shrank his body and came over to the black card that Zhang Shidong had handed him in his pocket to the hot and sexy woman sitting in front: "This is the card of Zuiyiren Club. You can save some money to play with. It will be very safe inside, at least safer than you go to those places."

"Why, your fairy sister has noticed it?"

"She knew it was just that the demons were very messy recently. I was worried that you would become the target. When you go here, the people here will protect you. There will be a room for us. You can live there for a long time or occasionally."

"You are not the most taboo thing about this. Why did you accept other people's things this time?"

"It's different. I didn't have the same picture before. This time, Xiaojun will take care of this in the future. If you have something to do, just take the card to find the person in charge of the club. It's useless that guy can't call you the phone number."

"What, you are also about Xiaojun..."

"It's not a shameful thing, sooner or later, people will know."

The car stopped in the dark corner of the street, and the seat was down. The enchanting woman turned around and rubbed her arms around Yu Jingwei's neck: "Kiss me, love me."

Yu Jingwei's eyes were full of **, but he held back: "Go and get drunk."

The woman calmed down for a few minutes and restarted the car: "Thank you, thank you for giving Xiaojun a name."

Yu Jingwei handed her a piece of paper in his arms: "This is his information, a trivial matter, don't look for him."

"Zhang Shidong, General! Oh my God, the twenty-seven-year-old general! Jingwei, you didn't joke with me..."

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In Luo Qingshui's dormitory, Zhang Shidong leaned on a chair and pondered. To be honest, the news provided by Yu Jingweilai really touched him a lot. It was fake to say that there was no fantasy. As long as someone did not have the ambition to stand high on the top, he never dared to think that it was because he had no goal after becoming a general. To be precise, he thought this would be enough. It was good enough. With his current age, as long as he was still in the army, he could not get up before he was forty, and he also went up steadily before he was fifty. When he reached three stars, he was the top.

Now Yu Jingwei has drew him a big cake, and whether or not he eats it is a torture.

"Damn, Yu Jingwei, I should let you make an appointment tonight. I'll have a problem with me and you'll be happy when you run to love, bastard."

Luo Qingshui handed him a glass of iced juice: "Do you really care? I'm very tired, why bother?"

In a word, Zhang Shidong was temporarily fascinated by the lofty position. A small obstacle may be Yu Jingwei's sincerity. If he talked to Zhang Shidong alone, it would be really called ulterior motives.

He knew that Luo Qingshui would definitely be able to open up Zhang Shidong's obstacles, and then he talked about this in front of her.
Chapter completed!
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