Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 325 Embarrassment at the Dinner Party (Second)

"Didn't you say it was just an ordinary banquet?" Su Zizeng held Hang Yishao's hand and walked into the banquet hall. She hadn't attended such an occasion for quite a while, if Hang Yishao said that he was ordered to have no partner when he was in danger, She wouldn't agree to attend with him.

"My dad told me that it was an ordinary banquet. My parents were supposed to attend tonight, but before going out, my mom felt unwell," Hang Yishao explained. He said that the preparations were a bit hasty, but Su Zizeng even prepared the dress.

He was dressed in a light beige suit, while Su Zizeng was dressed in an elegant white dress. When they walked together, they were a perfect match.After entering the hall, many people recognized Su Zizeng. Seeing her walking with Hang Yishao, many people discussed in low voices.

Su Zi was a little embarrassed, but Hang Yishao didn't think there was anything special about it. The guests in the banquet hall were all celebrities and officials from the city, and this banquet was by no means ordinary.

"What is the banquet for tonight?" Su Zi asked in a low voice, she even saw the mayor, let alone an ordinary banquet even the mayor and senior city officials would attend.

"It is said that some guests came from the central government," Hang Yishao coughed lowly, "We are just small characters, you don't need to pay special attention."

The main character tonight hasn't appeared yet?
There was a commotion at the door, and Pero and Wen Maixue walked in.Wen Maixue was wearing the same dress as Su Zizeng, and Perot was also wearing a beige suit. Such a color contrast was a bit too coincidental.

Su Zizeng turned around and wanted to avoid it, but was held back by Hang Yishao. Su Zizeng understood that this banquet tonight was not ordinary.

"We arrived first, what are you afraid of?" The same men's and women's dresses are interpreted by different people, but they have completely different flavors. Wen Maixue may not be suitable for red, but Su Zizeng gradually becomes suitable for white, elegant The whiteness, coupled with her increasingly cold eyes, makes people look at it from a distance, like a delicately carved ice flower.

Pero also saw two people not far away. He took off his clothes and put them on Wen Maixue's shoulders, revealing the well-tailored vest on his body, the same coat, but the inner clothes are different .

"I suddenly feel that there is no need to attend this banquet," Hang Yishao heard a burst of comments in his ear, he put his hand on Su Zizeng's waist, and walked outside with her. The banquet has already begun. After a while, why the person my father mentioned hasn't appeared yet? Could it be that the news is wrong.

"Pero, didn't you say that Mr. Deng will attend this banquet?" Wen Maixue pretended not to notice Pero's brief absence, and tugged on his sleeve lightly.

"It may be his old man who was frightened by the exaggerated style of these officials," Perrault joked. The group of rich local bureaucrats in Meaux actually used imported caviar and top-notch foreign wine to entertain Mr. Deng, who has always had a simple style. Needless to say, the banquet would not wait for its actual guests.

As soon as Hang Yishao walked out of the banquet hall, he saw that the car that had been parked outside the door had disappeared, and even the policemen and security guards who had been standing outside were gone.

"Zizen, wait here, I'll go back and have a look," Hang Yishao was a little confused, the surrounding vehicles seemed to be emptied all of a sudden.

After Hang Yishao walked away, Su Zizeng stood there and waited for a while.

"Girl," she heard a cry behind her, and turned to look, but she didn't see anyone.

"Here," came a voice from the bushes on her left. Su Zi walked a few steps before seeing Mr. Deng sitting alone on the lawn.

"Mr. Deng," Su Zi was taken aback. It turned out that Mr. Deng was the guest of today's banquet. "Why did you come to the south?"

"This is my second tour to the south," Mr. Deng said with a smile, "It can be regarded as the fulfillment of one of my dying wishes."

In the banquet hall, lights and shadows flickered.Outside the hall, there was an old man and a young man, and the cat was on the lawn.

"Why don't you go in, those people inside are waiting for you?" Su Zizeng looked back, but Hang Yishao hadn't come out yet.

"Don't look at it, the guy who just went in is afraid that my orderly will stop him now," Mr. Deng's words made Su Zizeng confused again.

"These cars outside, and... are you here for the southern tour just to have a conversation with me... hiding behind the bushes?" Su Zi once looked at the bushes where the two were hiding, which was also a corner of the lawn. This country Z A great leader has the habit of cat corners.

"Only in the corner can you see what's going on around you clearly," Elder Deng said meaningfully, "Little girl, do you still remember what I told you last time, don't do things rashly."

Su Zi once heard the unusualness in Mr. Deng's words.

"I've heard all about you. The auction went well, but after that, why didn't you make any noise? I'm already 92 years old. I'm afraid I won't see your future prospects. Already," Elder Deng's tone was a bit more gloomy. In his life, he was a dog and a soldier. What he had to do and how to stand in his place were often out of his control.

"I have let you down," Su Zi once thought of the almost heroic conversation with Mr. Deng when he was in the capital city, and felt guilty for a while. Her bold words at that time have now turned into a East water.

"It's not the end, don't be discouraged," Elder Deng comforted lovingly, "It's time for me to go in. After seeing your appearance, I know that nothing will embarrass you anymore."

The shadows of the trees whirled, and Su Zi once saw the solemn expression on Elder Deng's face.

"I should go in," Mr. Deng stood up. Su Zi once noticed that he hadn't seen him for two years, and Mr. Deng's back curled up a lot. "I am on this southern tour to see the changes in the south. A few years ago, it might have been a small fishing village."

"Yes," Su Zi once looked at the green grass under her feet. She looked in the direction of the banquet hall. At the main entrance of the open hall, she seemed to see a beige figure. That figure soon disappeared. Engulfed by the shining lights.

After a while, Hang Yishao ran out from inside, muttering: "Mo Min is wonderful, I was questioned just now."

"Yi Shao, this is." Su Zi once wanted to introduce Mr. Deng to Hang Yishao, but there was no one around him, and there was no one in the place where Mr. Deng was sitting.On the ground was a beach of tough grass that was bent and straightened again. This time, Mr. Deng did not leave the gray cushion behind.

The Jinmao Center in Bianjing City is still as busy as ever. The chairman of the bank had only stepped out of the elevator on the first floor this day when his confidential secretary hurried forward, "The chairman is a red-headed document."

When the chairman of the bank heard that it was a red-headed document, he quickly took it.While opening the documents, the director muttered, "I haven't had any important meetings recently, so why did I send out red-headed documents."

For the three financial giants on the 51st floor of Jinmao Center, the government is their strongest backing, and there are three types of documents sent by the government, one is the blue-headed document, which represents the smallest thing, and the second is the orange document, which is generally Medium matters, the most important and urgent ones are red documents, which means that they need to be implemented immediately without delay.

"One thing," the confidential secretary lowered his voice, "Mr. Deng is on his second southern tour."

"What? Such an important matter, you just told me now," the chairman of the bank couldn't help complaining. The southern tour was a big event. The last time Mr. Deng made the southern tour, it suddenly changed the entire economic structure of country Z. They have all been changed.

"This time Mr. Deng's southern tour was decided in a hurry and ended in a hurry. After the inspection in Mocheng, when Mr. Deng continued to travel south, he suddenly felt chest tightness, and the southern tour was forced to stop," the machine said. If the secretary dared not release the news, the chairman of the securities director even ordered it repeatedly, otherwise it would be bad if it caused fluctuations in the stock market.

"Bored? Is Mr. Deng always in good health from time to time?" The chairman of the bank opened the document and saw only a few words on it: "Private enterprises are the biggest driving force for economic development, so loosen money appropriately."

"What does this mean?" The chairman of the bank looked at this short instruction.

The confidential secretary rolled his eyes, "This document was sent by Mr. Deng's orderly. Besides leaving this document, he also..." The secretary waved in front of the chairman of the bank and wrote a word .

"Su?" The chairman of the bank understood, and when he looked at the document again, he suddenly felt that one head was as big as two heads, and why it had something to do with the Su family.

The chairman of the bank weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to bear the pain and lower the price to 50 billion to suspend Su's loan. It doesn't matter if there is no guarantee from Hang's, the country has already given the best guarantee to Su. "I really can't figure it out. When the Su family was doing well, they didn't listen to what it had to do with the government. Now that it's down, all the real gods and fake gods have come out to help," the bank chairman rejected Perot's request. , but still couldn't help but shift the matter to others.

"Oh, in this world, is there someone you want to avoid, the chairman?" Listening to Perot's tone on the phone, he didn't seem to be too accusatory.

"Earl Witch, this is the national condition of country Z, and you will know it later," the chairman of the bank sighed.

"The chairman doesn't need to be too embarrassing, otherwise it's my fault." Perot changed the subject, and he saw Su Zi's conversation with Mr. Deng that night. Since even Mr. Deng wanted to help, He couldn't move about Su's affairs.

However, he can change other people's ideas, "I will still pay 53 billion to buy Su's shares, but I have a small request. I want the chairman to do me a favor. In the past more than a year, there is a sum of money whereabouts."

How could Perot, the financial manager, not be suspicious of the funds that even Su's investment manager could find out.

(End of this chapter)